Book: Play to live. Book 8. The Way of the Young God

- You need to chart a path and check for a gate. Let's release intelligence?
Warming, at the created sun fake, threw to admire the parade of planets and sharply dived on my shoulder:
- Me! I'm ready! I scout everything, I learn everything! Chur, the first Adamant rivet is mine!
Lilac shook his head:
- See it. They will devot - even stupidity will not have time to blur.

Freebie in such a case only means poorly conducted intelligence.

Av, at the sight of Olivier, grimaced - he did not respect created food. But the rat ribs, which are more like a bull's in size, were opened like a professional executioner. Fat ran down his fingers, the meat from the fire smelled breathtakingly, and Av purred with pleasure. As a matter of fact, the gods did not need to eat. None of the immortals have died of hunger yet. But ... It's like having sex. It seems not necessary, but won't you move mountains for this business?