"May the wind guide us...... Peace is glory...... Defend your homeland, defend peace, and take up the storm's hammer ......"

"No one is safe and sound under the howl of the wind, only you believe in yourself, even if it is a rotten wood, you can resist the storm, and stand intact in the devastation. ”

Look at the two huge stone pillars on the left and right, and the orc characters carved on them.

Ye Tian was already able to interpret them without any obstacles, and then found that most of the words they translated were inspiring...... Leading people to fight against the storm and fight for peace.

This is the meaning of campus battles, this is a nation that originally fought, a tribe that was originally born for fighting, a newcomer who was enthusiastic, a born with a good person who was born to fight, and they represent peace, how is it not a very difficult thing.

"Even human beings will expand for desire and greed, for these illusory things, and intrigues, and even on the surface of the knife and gun, countless lives are wasted because of this, whether it is thousands of years ago or now, it is the case, orcs, can be so free and easy, see more open than us. ”

Ye Tian could feel a surge of respect spontaneously, and he was in awe: "This is the real tribe, the real race." ”

He didn't know what kind of eyes he should have to look at this storm hammer now, this is the legend of the orcs, the legend of the frost wolf clan, and even the legend of the entire orc tribe.

And it wasn't until Ye Tian had already opened his legs and walked slowly towards this storm hammer, that he had the idea of picking it up, and Hei Mang was able to turn from his own excitement and shock to another kind of even more surprise.

His own human predecessors actually had the idea of picking up this hammer?

Maybe it was rendered by the text, or maybe Ye Tian himself had a resonance with this war hammer, he resolutely walked to the front of the Storm Hammer, staring at his mouth quietly, there was a hammer the size of half of Ye Tian's body, and the terrifying energy contained in it can be imagined.

Just a few feet away, Ye Tian could feel this hammer, as if it could smash everything.

In it, an infinite amount of energy is compressed into it, in such a hammer made of wood.

It is hard to imagine the meaning of wood, which is true peace.

When manufacturing weapons and people start battles, they naturally try to improve their own combat effectiveness, or the combat effectiveness of their own army, and they will use the hardest equipment, the hardest materials, or the sharpest metal to make the most lethal cold weapons.

And since the era of cold weapons has passed, it seems that the orc tribe has never eliminated such a production method, and they use this process in their daily life, because they feel that this is enough, even if they do not have the convenience of technology, but living like a primitive person, in addition to convenience, there is no disadvantage.

In fact, the crystallization of all human wisdom is nothing but the root of laziness.

Knowing all this, no one wants to conquer this hammer, he just thinks that he can feel a green breath and a trend of yearning for peace from such a hammer containing terrifying destructive energy.