This is a slightly barren plain, the forests are sparse, the vegetation is not abundant, and the weather is extremely cold. A group of green goblins are clamoring through the jungle, chasing a wild boar. All the goblins dance and throw guns with obsidian polishing guns, as if they are not hunting, but are running a grand dance.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Lugai!Lugai!"

The goblins shouted unformed language, and even some bytes had no meaning at all. Although they formed a sense of language and text, and the tribal leaders recorded information, they were still a long way from perfecting these words and languages.

They wore leather skirts made of animal skins and rushed towards the wild boar with exaggerated steps. At this time, a troll nearly four meters tall came out of the forest, holding a huge stone hammer and smashed the wild boar to death with one hammer. With the troll's roar, other huge belts rushed out of the forest with heavy steps. They immediately saw the goblins disperse in panic and disappeared in an instant.

At this time, it has been more than two hundred years since the birth of the first goblin. The lifespan of goblins is about seventy years, which is much lower than that of humans. At present, goblins have appeared twenty generations of goblins, but the fertility of goblins is far stronger than that of humans. Ordinary children can give birth to three to six cubs. The strong fertility has allowed them to occupy the entire plain from several tribes originally scattered on this plain, and even spread to the outside.

However, the overlords of this plain are not them, but troll tribes. In addition, in the forest, in addition to a large number of wild beasts, there are some monsters. In the colder areas further north, there is a creature called dwarfs, which often conflict with goblins, and the survival of goblins faces severe tests.

This world is much more magical than the goblins imagined. In addition to trolls, dwarves, and monsters, in the forests in the south, the goblins also encountered a strange fairy clan. Like trolls and monsters, they can use magical spells. The goblins call that forest the fairy forest. In addition, in the depths of this world, there are all kinds of strange creatures and unknown races. They have high wisdom and even various magical powers.

The continent under your feet is called the Titan Continent by the goblins. The goblins have only given birth to the prototype of the text, but according to their ancestors, this world was created by a Titan giant that was extremely powerful and tall like a mountain. Everything in the world comes from the power of the Titan giant, and they, trolls and dwarves, are all descendants of the Titan.

Compared with other races, goblins and dwarves do not have any extraordinary powers, and they do not have any advantages, so they can only make various instruments to arm and protect themselves.

Goblins use obsidian to create various weapons, stones to build various tools, and their own houses. The dwarves living on the mines have begun to try to smel copper mines and create the initial bronzes. Life and environment force them to learn to arm themselves with wisdom and hands.

"It's true that it's a talent. You've started to learn how to make and use tools so quickly, far beyond the beginning when humans were."

Lu Zhiyu looked at the entire world of star spirits. Currently, most of the intelligent creatures live on the Titan continent on the seven continents. Lu Zhiyu has not been named. The name Titan is a goblin, which means a giant. Lu Zhiyu did not expect that because of the legend passed down by the first generation of goblins who had seen Lu Zhiyu, the image of Lu Zhiyu was fixed into a huge Titan giant. This was something Lu Zhiyu did not expect.

The races on the Titan Continent are richer and more interesting than the races in the Maria world at that time. The number of races also makes the Titan Continent noisy like a vegetable market, rather than the two protagonists in the Maria world at that time, only humans and orcs appeared on stage to perform.

On the Yam Plain in the entire Titan Continent, conflicts between goblins, trolls, dwarves and goblin tribes often occur. After Lu Zhiyu confirmed that there was not much problem with the life system he created, he did not pay much attention to it and let it develop on its own.

Although Lu Zhiyu did not load any special abilities to them when creating goblins and dwarves, he raised his talents to the limit in terms of skills and manufacturing. They possessed the ability created by their own bones, even surpassing humans.

Although they do not have the extraordinary ability of other races, they are considered to be a very high and highly anticipated race by Lu Zhiyu in terms of potential.

"This standard model world should be almost done here. The remaining few continents, oceans and the cornerstones of the world still require a lot of energy to be improved, so the semi-perpetual motion mechanism still needs to constantly shape the world until it is perfected, and the middle cannot be interrupted."

When Lu Zhiyu saw this, he left the Astral Spirit World. At this point, the world's shaping work has been basically completed, and only some final work is left. Lu Zhiyu has to start preparing for some other things.

"It's time to fulfill my promise to Catherine!"

Lu Zhiyu is preparing to migrate some wizards who are unwilling to stay in the Marian world to this world. In this world, there is no constraints of gods and various conditions to limit the development of wizards. Lu Zhiyu can imagine that wizards will completely launch their era of taking off and rapid development in this world.

"Is the wizard's civilization?"

"What exactly is it like? Who is better or worse than the kingdom of gods?"

"This is a question worth looking forward to and paying attention to!"-

Maria World Yara Continent

In the city of Sylves, located on the shore of Lake of Life, a large number of elves are paying attention to a ceremony. Not only were there a large number of elves and elves wizards of the Sylves Empire, but also the elf queens Wendy and Wolf.

The city of Sylves will be fully transformed into a witchcraft water source. The empire of Sylves is preparing to completely transform the entire city of Sylves into a witchcraft city, connecting it from above to underground.

The altar, which was originally between the Tree of Life and the Lake of Life, must be transferred. The altar is the oldest altar and faith of the elves. Although there are not many elves who believe in the Lord of Natural Order now, if you want to move, you will still be a grand ceremony, and together with the Queen and all the senior leaders of the Elf Empire were present.

Among the ancient legends of the elves, the altar is the oldest remains of the Hilf tribe. It is said that there is a secret of the origin of the elves. Some people say that the secret of the altar is related to the agreement between the elves and the Lord of Natural Order.

However, most elves believed that it should be just the oldest tomb of the elves, and the Lord of Natural Order gradually became a symbol of the Hilf tribe, rather than after faith, more elves believed this statement.

"Be careful!"

"This era is too old. It is a relic left by the original ancestors of our Hilf tribe. It is likely that our ancestors are ours!"

"You guys put your attention!"

A large number of stone slabs were pried open, revealing the coffin that had long decayed inside. All the elves present also surrounded him curiously and watched the existence in the altar.

The senior officials and wizards of the Hilf Empire turned their eyes to the bottom of the altar. Each of them spent their childhood listening to legends about the altar and the elves. At this moment, everyone's eyes were full of curiosity.

But at this moment when I looked at it, the air turned into silence, and then it exploded instantly. All the elves were stunned, and the elves wizards were even more unbelievable.

"Isn't this a witchcraft servant?" An elf wizard immediately recognized the existence inside. Although his appearance was a little different from the latest witch servant, how could he not tell the difference between the wizard? This is the corpse of a witch servant.

"Witch servant?" The elf queen Wendy also frowned.

"Whose prank is this? How did it appear in our altar?" More elves made even more angry voices.

The meaning of the altar is still very important for wizards. This is their ancestral land. Everyone believes that this is their oldest ancestral bone burial place. At this moment, it has become the corpses of several stupid and humble witch servants, which cannot be accepted by all the elves.

The elf queen Wendy walked out of the crowd and approached the altar, looking at the corpses among the rotten wood scattered in the altar. As an older generation of elves, she knew more clearly about the legend about the altar. It is said that the altar is buried in the altar with the envoy of the Lord of Natural Order, and the Lord of Natural Order is the god who created the elves.

Wolf stood beside the elf queen Wendy, with only shock left on his face: "How could this happen? The witchcraft servants appeared and the wizards rose only a few hundred years ago, but here can be traced back to the time when the elves were born. How did they appear here?"

"Can it be someone later put it in?" An elf barrier master behind him frowned.

"Whose prank is it?" A druid elder raised his witch stick angrily.

Wendy looked at the corpses in the altar, and the witchcraft servants' shells like armor. After so long, they are still not decayed and well preserved. However, they are different from the latest witchcraft servants, but you can still see traces of witchcraft transformation from above.

"how so?"

"No one has touched this place, it is their own burial place."

"But how could the witch servants be buried in the altar of our elves and worshipped by us as holy traces. They shouldn't be here, how could they..."

"The Witch Master is a blood-transformed creature created by the teacher. It has only been a few hundred years since its birth, but our elves..."

When Wendy said this, her voice suddenly stopped, as if she had thought of something, as if she was repeating and muttering to herself, and her eyes became lost in an instant.

"How could it be!"

"How could this be the case?"

"how so!"

Wendy's eyes showed fear, doubt, and shock, and her eyes kept flashing. Looking at the altar under her feet, the Hilf Empire he created, the sky and the entire world, Wendy felt that the world became illusory in the sun.

"The God Messenger? The Lord of 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 becoming unreal.

Wendy looked at the pried altar and was in a daze for a moment, even the scepter in her hand fell to the ground. Even if Wolf held her, she didn't come back to her senses for a long time, as if she knew something that made her feel extremely shocked.

Wolf looked at Wendy incomprehensible: "What's wrong? Wendy!"

Wendy showed a sad smile on her face, and she smiled extremely bitterly, which contained doubts, at a loss and panic.

"No, I just, I just don't feel that it's so good!"

"Hahahaha... what's going on?"

"This world, haha! This world!"

“Are it all a game or a scam?”
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