I don't know how many years ago, a group of refugees from different galaxies came to this world on an ark.
Some of them died on the way to forced landing, some of them died because of their inability to adapt to the environment, and some of them died from an irresistible disaster...
Most races did not make it past the initial stages.
Only a few lucky ones persevered and thrived in unfamiliar worlds, continuing civilization.
Orcs are one of them.
However, for some unknown reason, it may be due to the inability to completely adapt to the environment, or it may be the influence of the disaster. Some orcs found that their power began to decline and spread like a plague.
There's no cure, no reason, and even complete separation doesn't help.
It is like a curse inscribed in the origin of the race, and it is unavoidable that ordinary orcs and newborns will be deeply affected.
There are constantly orcs dying because of excessive weakness. In the face of the crisis of genocide, the continuation of civilization is very important.
So the orcs asked various races to try to find the source of the curse.
They began to study themselves.
But in vain.
After discovering this, the orcs fell into despair.
However, they soon found hope again. Those weak members of the group were also relatively weak in the curse.
They began to actively weaken the power of the new generation, trying to avoid the influence of the curse in this way.
"...The direction of these orcs is right. They also cooperate with the undead to fuse the souls of the orcs with the native beasts, and may also include genetic material. I don't know the specifics."
Anvia spoke in a plain tone about the unknown past of the two races of orcs and half-orcs.
Oxia was stunned.
In fact, there are many rumors about orcs circulating in Kolo.
Some people say that they are a race created by an evil race trying to spy on the authority of the gods, combining the souls of beasts and orcs.
Originally, Oxia still didn't believe it, but now listening to Anweiya say this, it seems to be well-founded.
After a long time, she breathed a sigh of relief and showed a shallow smile.
"It's an astonishing truth."
"So, don't always try to find the answers to all your questions, the mysterious feeling is the most attractive, as beautiful as the unpredictable beautiful girl."
Anvia patted Oxia's shoulder earnestly.
Oxia's expression was a little weird.
She could feel that Anvia must be much younger than her.
But then again, being older among women doesn't seem like something to be proud of.
Oxia thought for a while, and simply did not respond to her words.
"Brother of all beings." Her gaze fell on the scene of the sky again.
In fact, those cabins are only part of the things they carry. The intertwined roots seem to contain some kind of special power, and the inscriptions wandering on the surface shimmer with mysterious brilliance.
The illusory and hazy light and shadow gradually solidified, and they were thrown everywhere with the wave of the roots.
Some are like a broken continent, some are like a whole building, and some are simply a group of sleeping creatures...
The screen seems to have sped up a lot without noticing it.
There was a girl's exclamation in the distance, Yao Ziyue and others have also been paying attention to the changes in the sky.
Maybe for them, it's just a "movie" or "hologram" that brings great visual shock.
Maybe share it with others on the magic phone?
Anvia couldn't help thinking in her heart.
The scene continued to accelerate, and several people watched quietly, just like watching a movie, and time was flowing quietly.
I don't know how long it took, all the races finally landed, and the elder brother who was carrying the transport vehicle also completed his first mission.
So he gathered his roots, and his body that was hundreds of kilometers long slowly descended, causing a second shock that almost affected the entire world.
…
The girl's body carried the fresh breath after bathing, like an unknown elegant floral fragrance, not strong, but just right.
Well, a beautiful girl who is always eighteen years old.
The long purple hair with a touch of moisture is scattered, and the light body is like a willow tree blooming in early spring under the moon-white long skirt, covering the waist of the tree.
"Comb my hair."
Yao Ziyan moved a small stool to sit in front of Luo Chuan and handed him the comb.
Luo Chuan put down the magic phone and took it with a smile, but he felt that there was nothing wrong with doing so. As a traveler, he has the good morals that modern people should have.
The still-dry hair brought a cool touch, and the girl's slender and soft neck was hidden in it.
"There are a lot of news on the magic phone that discuss the copy of the infinite dream."
Yao Ziyan closed her eyes, quietly enjoying the feeling of combing her hair, and wanted to hum, "I asked Ziyue, guess what they saw?"
"Can't guess."
"It's boring, let me tell you, it's... ah, anyway, I can't tell. In short, a very large thing fell from the sky, and there are all kinds of things hanging on it."
"So what do you mean by two things?"
Luo Chuan tried to fill the brain with what kind of scene the demon Ziyan was depicting. Perhaps his imagination was a bit lacking, but he finally failed.
"I have pictures on my magic phone, let me show you."
Yao Ziyan took out the magic phone and turned to the page of the photo, "No, this is it, doesn't it look very impactful?"
Under the gloomy and broken sky, the invisible behemoth slowly fell, and countless roots were scattered, bringing an indescribable and unknown fear.
Often times, a simple picture can bring out the things people don't want to face the most.
Luo Chuan opened his eyes slightly and clicked his tongue: "It seems that there is quite a lot of movement. Is this the form of the underground creatures that just came to this world?"
Obviously, this rule does not apply to a boss.
"If the scale is estimated, it is at least hundreds of kilometers." Yao Ziyan was amazed and a little regretful, "Ziyue said that Oxia and Anweiya discussed some things, but she was far away from listening."
In order to facilitate Luo Chuan to comb her hair, Yao Ziyan sat on a small stool with a low height, Luo Chuan could see the magic phone in her hand and some other sights when he lowered his head.
The earlobes are small and translucent, the delicate cheeks outline a perfect outline, the wet lips are a touch of reddish, like the buds of the first lotus in the morning sun, and the dewdrops in the sun are shining brightly.
The shoulders should just fill the palm, and the clavicle should be as delicate and round as white jade.
Luo Chuan suddenly remembered the snow peaks he saw when he and Yao Ziyan were playing in the Heavenly Star Empire.