"Teresa, I don't understand what you mean. Isn't that how all the mages on the Emerald Continent perform their magic?" Princess Summer pouted.
"That's just admiration for cargo," Theresa said casually, yet confidently.
"Ship cargo worship? What's that?" This was the first time Princess Summer had heard this strange term.
It was like the first time she met the weird, beautiful girl, Theresa.
"Ship cargo worship is also known as cargo culture worship. How can I explain it to you…"
Theresa thought for a moment and said, "For example, in the center of the ocean, there is an isolated island where a lot of primitive natives live. You know the barbarians, right?"
"Of course."
The Eagle Nation was not far away from the Great Northern Region. Naturally, Theresa had seen the barbarian warriors who were bare-chested, covered in animal hide, and carrying giant axes in the snowstorm.
