What is destiny?

I still remember that this was a question I asked my mentor when I was very young. The mentor at that time smiled and stroked his apprentice's head.

Destiny is a loom, and this world is a huge factory.

Her explanation made her young self very confused as to what a factory was and how huge it was.

A mentor never gets angry, even if her apprentice looks stupid.

Factory means a place where everyone works together, and huge... is an adjective, because the factory I'm talking about contains all life in the world, and everyone's destiny is the loom in front of each other.

Every choice in life will leave traces of work on the loom, and all lives will weave their own destiny on the silk loom.

My younger self understood somewhat, but still looked at the instructor expectantly, hoping that she could say more.

Everyone's destiny can only be seen by themselves. It's not that you are too far away from him, but that destiny is at everyone's feet. You can't move forward for him, nor can you light up the road for him, because those lights,

Only you can light it up. Everyone's destiny lies in their own choices, and everyone will pay the price for their choices.

Sometimes I don’t understand what the mentor says at all, but thinking about it, the mentor is always right, because she is the last great god-lord in the contemporary era of Great Woodland. In the last chaos invasion, the sacrifices made by the god-lords were far more than

Mortals know better.

Therefore, I also want to become the God Lord, leading everyone forward like those sages who pointed out the way forward for the orcs.

Ollie, never forget your mission. Your generation of God Lords may be the last generation of God Lords in the Great Woodland. The wave of chaos will sweep across the world in your era. Protect the Great Woodland and protect everything in this world.

Lives worth saving.

Mentor, what is a life worth saving?

I still remember the smile on the instructor’s face when he heard this question.

Ollie, the lives worth saving have dignity. They will not become their pawns for the benefits brought by chaos; they will not give up struggling for the desperate situation in front of them; they will not let others sacrifice their lives for their own survival.

The price...these people, whether they are orcs, elves, dwarves, humans or those dwarfs, these are lives worth saving.

Then will we become heroes, like the sages in the story, who are the brightest stars in the sky?

When I was young, I naively thought that the things in those stories were true, and that every sage was in the sky, lighting up the long dark night together with the goddess of the moon.

Yes, my boy, hero.

………………

Ollie opened her eyes. In the memory just now, she thought of her mentor, which was a story nearly a hundred years ago.

The desperate situation in the eyes of the mentor is not the end of civilization in this world. Chaos invaded, but was repulsed again. There are too many heroes in this world who are willing to sacrifice everything for others to survive, just like the station today

On the periphery, the little guy watched his sister develop psychic powers.

What Ollie saw in his eyes was perseverance and belief. Maybe he was indeed a bad-tempered monkey, but just like those monkeys that Ollie saw back then... some of those monkeys fought in order for the allies to retreat.

They cling to the post road and defend the pass; some fight to the death on the front line for the survival of their women and children; some... just jump off the retreating harbor ship, put on three orc cubs, and then face it calmly with their companions who are risking their lives.

The army of chaos will eventually overwhelm everything.

Ollie is very good at judging people. She has never missed a person. In this child's eyes, she can't see the despicable things, only the sincerity of being an enemy of the whole world for her sister.

Monkeys... no, there are fewer and fewer such existences among humans.

Maybe those heroes just couldn't tell the difference because they failed to face the turbulent fate, but all this cannot hide the flame of the soul that seems to be burning in the eyes of this child. He is not a very pure white soul like a child, but Ollie can

It can be seen that this soul fire never seems to show a wavering posture.

His father said that this was a child who had been abandoned. Maybe that was why there was impure light in this child's soul, but when he said those words, the light shone with a dazzling and soul-stirring shine.

Thinking of this, Ollie opened his bag.

He took out the potion and handed it to the girl in front of him.

"Drink it and experience your destiny for yourself, my child. Destiny is a loom, and you are its weaver. Let me see what patterns you will weave on it.

.”

………………

"Is monkey a curse word for orcs?" Marin asked, looking at Colin beside him.

Colin smiled: "No, on the contrary, when the orcs say that a human is a monkey, it is actually a compliment, because in the eyes of the orcs, monkeys are also a type of orcs. Being called a monkey by them actually means that they recognize a human being.

Humans have a better side than orcs. If these guys are humans, it would be an equal and formulaic statement. And we can also call an orc by their racial name, such as Maya. Only you can say she is

Little Leopard, because this is a word that only very close people can say in front of the person involved. If I want to mention this word, I have to say it in the third person, because my relationship with Maya is not good enough. When I say this, I am not saying

It’s not good, but it’s not worthy of saying that.”

Marin looked confused. He felt that he had really learned Chinese in vain on Earth - this damn world really made him don't know what to do.

"Actually, it's the same with dwarves. We say each other is a stubborn stone and has a solid head. It doesn't matter, but you can't describe a dwarf like that if you are not a dwarf." The Xingyan girl on the side added.

This dwarf has not grown much in the past year, but his waistline has grown a lot. Adolescent dwarfs are good at horizontal development, and this girl is no exception.

"You can't do it even if Marin says so." Colin asked.

"If Marin says that, of course I have no problem with it. Who can make him handsome and cute? You can't." The girl from Xingyan's family rolled her eyes at Colin.

Colin rolled his eyes at Marin.

Marin is filled with murderous intent and doesn't know how to explain it. Senior brother, your old mother brought it from your grandmother's womb and passed it on to you.

"Stop talking, your sister is going to drink potion." Old Ferrero also came to watch the ceremony, and his topic made Marin focus on the scene.

His sister had already picked up the bottle of potion. Looking at the blue color, Marin was a little nervous.

To be honest, it is not that Marin has never made up for this knowledge. First of all, human potion science and orc shamanism are completely different. The former is that when humans face the tide of chaos and death, they feel the pain of too few professionals and difficulty in replenishing them.

A technology developed out of necessity.

Magic potions allowed those mortals who were not qualified to become professionals among humans to gain extraordinary power, allowing humans to have enough soldiers and professionals to protect their cities and countries. Later, humans began to improve potions and worked hard to convert those

Dangerous materials and adverse reactions were eliminated. Although the effect was not great, at least distortions and distortions were reduced by several tenths. It took alchemists hundreds of years to evolve potion science to what it is today. In the beginning,

Magic potion for combat is like poison, something that human guardians drink desperately when facing desperate situations. Nowadays, it has become the only choice for most humans who cannot become professionals and want to become extraordinary.

The orc shaman's way is the native profession of this world. At the beginning, it was a profession based on spirits. But when chaos invaded, the spirits either turned into monsters or chaos. In the end, a leopard man

The extraordinary legend ignited the divine fire, the goddess of the moon, and became the master who ignited the way of shamanism. Its existence brought the way of shamanism back on track. Before that, becoming a shaman was the most vicious curse that the orcs could think of, because

To become a shaman is to communicate with spirits, and communicating with spirits is like communicating face-to-face with chaos or spirits.

It's like committing suicide.

Nowadays, shaman is a path that requires proficiency in both magic and martial arts. He can fight with a blade at close range and fling away magic spells at a distance. He is also proficient in energy evocation, protection and auxiliary spells.

Although it is said that everything is easy, leopards are obviously not weak in this regard - Marin has a little leopard girl as his sister, and of course he is aware of the advantages of her race in terms of physical fitness and agility.

A year ago, Maya was able to jump up, turn around, cross a street, pass between two carriages, kick the gangster who was snatching the wallet into a ball, turn around, turn three and a half times, and gain 720 degrees of freedom.

Fallen.

That action, Marin felt that he would never be able to do it in his life. A mixed-race man like him could only sweep the streets with a street lamp thicker than a human arm, intimidate the little bastards who wanted to avenge his brother, and then help those who did not believe in evil.

The little bastard opened the gourd, and then smashed over the little bastard who dared to take out the dick.

Therefore, Marin is not worried that Maya can't learn pure martial arts. His elf mentor has said more than once that if this girl hadn't been an orc, she would have taught her what sword dance is.

As for why she was called Marin, her mentor said that in her whole life, she had never seen a little guy with elf bloodline who could hit people with a streetlight in one hand.

At the same time, she once again rejected the request to teach Ma Lin the advanced steps of the sword dancer, and once again said that she would wait until Ma Lin mastered the basic steps she did.

Pull him down, Marin is on the training ground now, he can knock out that half-elf from the seventh grade.

Of course, the question now is, can Maya really take the path of shamanism?

Thinking of this, Marin turned to look at Colin: "Isn't it said that the way of shamanism does not require taking magic potions?"

"That's an essence potion, a pure herbal potion, and it's completely different from the potion we cook with various organs and inexplicable materials." Colin rolled his eyes at Marin again: "Some professions have certain sequences.

The ladder even requires essence potions to reduce the side effects caused by the potions. Otherwise, not many advanced people can survive at all. Essence potions must be used for steps above three. Otherwise, the probability of distortion and distortion is terrible, which means great changes.

You've seen the human kind, Chaos Egg, right?"

"I've seen it." Of course Marin has seen it. He chopped down a street in Parol City with an axe. Such poor things who received the 'blessing' of Chaos but failed will basically inherit their career and sequence.

, for example, a warrior, after it turns into a chaos egg, it becomes a standard melee without any magical abilities or extraordinary abilities. If a high-level sage turns into an egg, then Marin can probably set it up for himself.

With one technique, he can set up another technique on Marin, and then throw out another Chaos Egg on Marin.

"When there is no essence potion, and when the shepherd sequence reaches the fourth shepherd level, there is an 80% chance that you will make a mistake because you hear something you shouldn't hear when listening to the words of God. The most common reason is because you hear the whisper of the evil god of chaos.

Because it could not purify its own distortion, it turned into a chaos egg."

"When there is potion."

"Although there is no 100% success rate, you will not die if you fail. If you are lucky, you can try again after five or ten years." Colin's answer made Marin couldn't help but glance at the bottle of medicine.

"It must be expensive, right?" As an unlucky guy who was extremely poor in the extraordinary world, Marin was very allergic to the amount of money.

"It's so expensive that only the Leopard Man's Great Woodland, the Elf's Crown Forest and the Leprechaun's Logan Market can produce essence potions. Many potions are not settled with paper money and gold coins at all, because paper money and gold coins cannot be used to measure them at all.

Value can only be exchanged for various materials." Colin's face didn't look very good either. He seemed to be about the same as Marin when it came to potions: "And potions made with different materials have different effects. My advice to you is

If the essence potion is not from the right source, never drink it, because you have no idea whether what you drink is good medicine or poison. Even the essence potion of elves is divided into two versions for non-elves and elves. We can drink the former.
To be continued...