This is a slightly barren plain. The forests are sparse, the vegetation is not rich, and the weather is extremely cold. A group of green-skinned goblins noisily ran through the jungle, chasing a wild boar. All the goblins danced. Holding spears with obsidian-polished tips, it seemed as if they were not hunting, but having a grand dance party. Ｘ
"Yeah, yeah, yeah!"
"Lugai! Lugai!"
The goblins shout in a formless language, and even some bytes have no meaning at all. Although they have formed a consciousness of language and characters, and the tribal leaders record the information, these characters and languages are still a long way from being perfected. a distance.
Wearing leather skirts made of animal skins, they took exaggerated steps and rushed towards the wild boar. At this time, a troll nearly four meters tall emerged from the forest, holding a huge stone hammer. The wild boar was smashed to death with a hammer, and with the roar of the troll, other giant beasts rushed out of the forest with heavy steps behind them. Immediately, they saw the goblins disperse in panic and disappeared in an instant.
At this time, in the interior of the world, more than two hundred years have passed since the birth of the first goblin. The lifespan of a goblin is about seventy years, which is much lower than the lifespan of a human. Currently, twenty generations of goblins have appeared. , but the fertility of goblins is far more powerful than that of humans. An average litter can give birth to three to six cubs. Their strong reproductive power allows them to occupy the entire plain from the few tribes originally scattered on this plain, and even Spreading outward.
However, the overlords of this plain are not them, but the troll tribe. In addition, in the forest, in addition to a large number of wild beasts, there are also some magical beasts. In the colder areas further north, there is a species called The dwarf creatures often conflict with the goblins, and the goblins' survival faces severe challenges.
This world is far more magical than the goblins imagined. In addition to trolls, dwarves, and warcraft, the goblins also encountered a strange tribe of goblins in the southern forests. Like giant magicians and warcraft, they can use magical powers. The goblins call that forest the Fairy Forest. In addition, in the depths of this world, there are all kinds of strange creatures and their unknown races. They are highly intelligent and even have various abilities. All kinds of magical powers.
The continent under our feet is called the Titan Continent by the goblins. The goblins have only given birth to the prototype of writing, but according to their ancestors' records, this world was created by an extremely powerful Titan who was as tall as a mountain. , everything in the world comes from the power of the Titans, and they, trolls, and dwarves are all descendants of the Titans.
Compared with other races, goblins and dwarves do not possess any extraordinary strength, they do not have any advantages, so they can only make various instruments to arm and protect themselves.
Goblins use obsidian to make various weapons, use stones to build various tools, and build their own houses. The dwarves living in the mines have begun to try to smelt copper ore and create the earliest copper tools. Life and the environment have forced them to They had to learn to arm themselves with wisdom and hands.
"It is indeed a talent. He started to learn to make and use tools so quickly, far beyond the beginning of human beings."
Lu Zhiyu looked at the entire star spirit world. Most of the intelligent creatures on the seven continents currently live on the Titan continent. Lu Zhiyu did not give a name. The name Titan was taken by the goblins, which means giant. Lu Zhiyu didn't expect that the legend passed down by the first generation of goblins who had seen Lu Zhiyu would fix Lu Zhiyu's image into a huge Titan. This was something Lu Zhiyu didn't expect.
The races on Titan Continent are richer and more interesting than those in Maria's World. The variety of races makes Titan Continent as noisy as a wet market, instead of the only races in Maria's World. The two protagonists, humans and orcs, appear on stage to sing.
Tribal conflicts between goblins, trolls, dwarves and goblins were often staged on the Yam Plain of the Titan Continent. After Lu Zhiyu was sure that there were no major problems with the life system he created, he did not pay much attention to it. , let it develop on its own.
When Lu Zhiyu created goblins and dwarves, although he didn't load them with any special abilities, he gave them skills and manufacturing skills to increase their talents to the limit. They have the ability to create in their bones. , even more than humans.
Although they do not have the extraordinary abilities of other races, in terms of potential, Lu Zhiyu considers them to be a very high and highly anticipated race.
"This standard model world should be almost here. The remaining continents, oceans and the cornerstones of the world still require a lot of energy to improve, so the semi-perpetual motion mechanism still has to continue to shape the world until it To be perfect, there can be no interruption in between.”
When Lu Zhiyu saw this, he left the world of stars. At this point, the shaping of the world has been basically completed, and only some finishing work is left. Lu Zhiyu has to start preparing for other things.
"It's time to fulfill the promise we made to Catherine!"
Lu Zhiyu plans to move some of the wizards who are unwilling to stay in Maria's world and let them migrate to this world. In this world, there are no constraints from gods and various conditions that restrict the development of wizards. Lu Zhiyu can imagine that wizards will This world has completely launched their era of take-off and rapid development.
"Wizard's civilization?"
"What exactly is it like? Who is better and who is worse than the kingdom of gods?"
“This is an issue worth looking forward to and paying attention to!”
Maria World Yala Continent
In Sylph City, located by the Lake of Life, a large number of elves are paying attention to a ceremony. Not only are there a large number of elves and elf wizards from the Sylph Empire, but also the elf queens Wendy and Wolf are present. .
The foundation of Sylph City will be completely renovated, and the Lake of Life will be transformed into a source of witchcraft water. Sylph Empire is preparing to completely build the entire Sylph City into a witchcraft city, from the top to the underground. Into one piece.
The altar, which was originally located between the Tree of Life and the Lake of Life, must be moved. The altar is the oldest altar and place of faith of the elves. Although there are not many elves who believe in the Lord of the Natural Order, Wanting to migrate, a grand ceremony was held, and the Queen and all the high-level officials of the Elf Empire were present.
In the ancient legends of the elves, the altar is the oldest relic of the Sylph tribe. It is said to contain the secret of the origin of the elves. Some people say that the secret of the altar is related to the relationship between the elves and the Lord of the Natural Order. Agreement.
However, most elves believe that there should only be the oldest elven grave there, and the Lord of Natural Order has gradually become a symbol of the Sylph tribe. Instead of belief, more elves also believe this statement.
"be careful!"
"This is too old. It is a relic left by the original ancestors of our Sylph tribe. It is very likely that our ancestors are in it!"
"Be respectful!"
A large number of stone slabs were pried open, revealing the decayed and falling apart coffin inside. All the elves present at this moment also gathered around curiously, watching the existence in the altar.
The senior officials and wizards of the Sylph Empire set their sights on the bottom of the altar. Each of them had spent their childhood listening to the legends about the altar and the elves. At this moment, everyone's eyes were full of curiosity.
But the moment he looked at it, the air turned into silence, and then erupted in an instant. All the elves were stunned, and the elven wizards were even more unbelievable.
"Isn't this a witch servant?" An elf wizard immediately recognized the existence inside. Although the appearance was somewhat different from the latest witch servant, how could a wizard not tell that this was a witch servant? corpse.
"Witch servant?" Elf Queen Wendy also frowned.
"Whose prank is this? How could it appear in our altar." More elves made angry voices.
The significance of the altar is still very important to wizards. This is the place of their ancestors. Everyone believes that this is the burial place of their oldest ancestors. At this moment, it has turned into several stupid and humble wizards. The corpse of a servant is unacceptable to all elves.
Elf Queen Wendy walked out of the crowd at this moment, approached the altar, and looked at several corpses among the rotten wood scattered in the altar. As an older generation of elves, she knew more about the legends about the altar. According to some legends, buried in the altar are the envoys of the Lord of Natural Order, and the Lord of Natural Order is the god who created the elves.
Wolfe stood next to the Elf Queen Wendy, with only horror on his face: "How could this happen? The emergence of witchcraft servants and the rise of wizards was only a few hundred years ago, but here, it can be traced back to the birth of elves. How could they appear here in this era?"
"Could someone put it in later?" An Elf Barrier Master behind him frowned.
"Whose prank is this?" A druid elder raised his witch staff angrily.
Wendy looked at the corpses in the altar. The witchcraft servants were like armor-like shells. After such a long time, they were still not decayed and well-preserved. However, they were different from the latest witchcraft servants, but they could still be seen from above. See traces of witchcraft transformation.
"how so?"
"No one has touched this place. This is their burial place."
"But how could the witch servants be buried in the altar of our elves and be worshiped by us as holy relics? They shouldn't be here. How could they..."
"The witch servant is a blood-modified creature created by the teacher. It has only been born for a few hundred years, but we, the elves, are..."
When Wendy said this, her voice suddenly stopped for a moment, as if she thought of something, as if she was repeating and mumbling to herself, and her eyes became absent-minded for a moment.
"how come!"
"How could this be?"
"how so!"
Wendy's eyes revealed colors of fear, doubt, and shock. Her eyes kept flickering as she looked at the altar at her feet, the Sylph Empire she had created, the sky and the entire world. Wendy felt that the world was coming to her for a moment. It became unreal in the sunlight.
"God's envoy? Altar? Lord of the natural order? The god who created the elves?" Wendy turned around and looked at all this, and suddenly felt that the world seemed to be spinning and became unreal.
Wendy looked at the altar that had been pried open. She was so distracted that she dropped the scepter in her hand to the ground. Even though Wolfe helped her, she didn't come back to her senses for a long time, as if she knew something. A fact that shocked her immensely.
Wolfe looked at Wendy incomprehensibly: "What's wrong? Wendy!"
A somewhat sad smile appeared on Wendy's face, which was extremely bitter and contained emotions of doubt, bewilderment, and panic.
"No, I just, I just feel a little bad!"
"Hehehehe... all this... what on earth is going on?"
"This world, haha! This world!"
"Is it all a game or a scam?"
Wendy stood up and seemed to have no strength to even pick up the scepter. Under everyone's surprised gazes, she staggered up the stairs little by little and returned to the palace. rw