Arnold's material world
Bone Crack - Handel King scratched the dry hair on the top of his head. The cold winter wind made them look a little fragile.
Although the winter in Arnold is full of greenery.
Any orc with some sense would know that those ghost plants are much stronger than them.
In Arnold - a world full of wild things.
Only beings with strong enough vitality can rely solely on ingesting plants to sustain life.
Bone Crack-Handel King doesn't like to eat vegetarian food, but his thinning hair will drive him to make a choice.
"May the sacred emeralds surround me."
Broken bones - Handel King prayed silently.
The elders were not keen on praying, but the orcs never forgot.
It has been some years since the elders created the orcs.
As the greenskins all moved to the Dreamland, the number of orcs began to expand rapidly.
But a period of time that is enough to make all orcs feel dark...
In the absence of enough wild animals, they have to choose plants for food.
Bone Split - Handel King will still remember that plant tuber.
That was the painful memory that caused it to lose a front tooth...
Fortunately, that difficult period of always having a strange taste in my mouth has finally passed.
Now, there are enough wild animals in the breeding pens near the orc tribe.
The fragmented memories given to the orcs by the elders included miniatures of tall buildings and some knowledge of industrialization.
But the orcs rejected these inheritances.
They do not consider themselves the masters of this land.
They look after this planet for the elders.
And the mistakes that once belonged to this planet should not be repeated again.
There are many choices on the road to civilization.
Orcs, on the other hand, will never feel afraid or confused about this.
"To pay tribute to the great and benevolent elder, please allow me to call on the power of my ancestors."
Broken Bones - Handel King inserted the tall totem pole behind him into the ground.
It called out with a solemn expression.
Suddenly, some kind of spiritual power was stirring.
Then, a tall, humanoid, transparent being gradually emerged from the void.
"Handel!"
"I said it last time: If you haven't solved the problem of being single when you call me next time, I will solve it for you!"
A familiar roar made Handel's expression change.
It looked blankly at the totem pole it had planted on the ground.
Inscribed on it are great images of trees, cats, owls and bears.
Under the totem, there are shining traces of spiritual energy: that represents the name of the ancestor being called.
Generally speaking, such names are prepared before the ceremony.
If Handel read it correctly, it had clearly prepared the name of its deceased father.
Now, it displays its mother's name...
Oh! My strong father, do you need to consider how your cub feels?
Handel felt desperate.
With an angry roar, Handel staggered towards the jungle where he was going to work...
This is the fate chosen by the orcs.
They are born out of the compassion of their elders and will never die cowardly.
They will take care of this place for the elders, life and death, and they will stick here until the end of their souls...
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Yi Chun stared at the orc tribe below, completely covered by the vast jungle.
Compared with the time when the greenskins were still active in Anold, Anold is undoubtedly much quieter now.
From time to time, Yi Chun could see some birds feeding on grass seeds.
Of course, because Anold's plants inherit the green-skinned paternal characteristics.
The birds in Arnold are naturally different from other places.
Yi Chun didn't interfere much with the orcs.
As a relatively harmless intelligent race, the Yi Chun allow them to choose their own path.
Of course, the premise is that it won't be the worst kind...
The number of orcs is still too few now.
Yi Chun observed it for a while and then withdrew his gaze.
He personally completed the purification of this planet and witnessed its transformation from death to vitality.
Yi Chun was quite emotional.
He recalled the scene when he first entered Arnold.
At that time, perhaps due to a flash of wisdom or a flash of luck, that crazy idea came to his mind.
That was not the cornerstone of his legend, but it opened the door to the light in the darkness.
Now that times have changed, he needs to step into the fog again.
Yi Chun thought silently.
The divine power circulated rapidly, and endless spiritual light filled his consciousness.
Yi Chun has many ideas about the path he will pursue.
A well-rounded foundation allows him to transform these ideas into reality.
However, he still needs to make more considerations.
Yi Chun believes that his self-absorbed thinking mode determines that he is not suitable to be a leader of civilization.
And his sometimes surging and sometimes calm emotions mean that he is unlikely to pursue the so-called "truth" forever.
"So, what am I really chasing..."
In his divine consciousness, Yi Chun asked himself.
The long years of adventure and tempering experience emerged one by one in front of Yi Chun's eyes.
He went back to that late night in the Federation, and the young man who had just gained strength gave a naive answer.
For...the freedom he recognized...
So what exactly is freedom?
Do you do whatever you want without any scruples?
Is there no need to care about external interference?
Or tumbling and jumping within the frame?
Or is it the unspeakable leisurely feeling that comes to mind while standing under the vast starry sky of the multiverse?
So how to achieve this pursuit?
Through force?
Or wisdom?
Or is there another way?
Endless questions and answers turn into a surging storm of divine power!
They render the Arnold sky into brilliant silver!
Thus, Yi Chun was able to know the answer.
That is not the truth, but a choice.
It was the answer he was able to stick to for infinite time in the endless cycle of questioning his own soul.
"My mortal father passed down my true name to me."
Yi Chun soared in the sky, he murmured to himself.
"That was a valuable asset..."
Yi Chun sensed a great oath, which was the bloodline power he inherited.
"And now..."
"It inspired me again."
Yi Chun focused his consciousness on his own name.
On it, there was given a lot of complicated information such as the Black Bird, the Emerald Elder, the Lord of Transformation, etc.
He temporarily and gently pushed them aside, revealing the most essential core inside.
"My name: Yi Chun."
"And change means change..."
With the end of Yi Chun's whisper.
The next moment, the legendary experience in his comprehensive network panel burned quickly!
A huge number that is enough to upgrade a legendary being by several professional levels is consumed in an extremely short period of time!
It combines Yi Chun's accumulated knowledge, inspiration and choices for the future in a transcendent way!
The road to the future is already clearly visible...
This chapter has been completed!