Beginning 5

In the age of good and evil in 2113, not every place is dilapidated, and not everyone lives in hunger and cold. Some cities are starting to be rebuilt, others are being restored, Niyol, a city that has been covered by countless wars, almost every corner of the city has been baptized by war, and now the evil orcs are gathering a large number of humans to rebuild the city.

The Half-Orc Legion of the Dominator Alliance is no longer the way it did at the beginning of the War of Good and Evil, and the wildness that these Orcs inherited from the Beasts is vividly manifested in these places wherever they once looted, burned, killed, looted, and did all kinds of evil. Massive numbers of humans fled as the war approached, until an intra-Alliance struggle twenty years ago brought an end to the Beast Age of the Dominators.

Since then, the Juggernaut has forbade all beasts against the Occupied, even if they are indeed beasts, but still be kind to humans. Because if there were no humans to mutate, the self-reproduction of the orcs alone would not be able to meet the needs of war. Therefore, when the Juggernaut Alliance occupies any city again, it will station the orc legion outside the city, send people to set up temporary tents for the humans, or help them repair the destroyed houses, gain the trust of the humans, and then distribute food to them. It wasn't until the humans ate the food distributed by the Juggernaut Alliance unsuspectingly that everything became much simpler, and only a little mutation potion was needed to put a little mutation potion in the food, and the humans became orcs. Most of these potions are derived from the genes of dogs or pigs, which, according to the Alliance's biological experts, are more likely to mutate into evil orcs.

In fact, at the beginning of the invention of the potion, the leader of the first generation of the Dominator Alliance used the yin trick of putting the potion into the water source of the city, so that most people in a city were mutated, and this trick was used in many places, so the evil orc army gradually grew, and the human race also began to beware of this poisonous trick used on themselves, and invented a lot of instruments that can distinguish the potion. But people will always forget the pain in their scars, and if you are kind to them, a little better, they will follow you into the trap you have laid for them.

Niyol was once the most prosperous city under the Stars and Stripes, and was one of the symbols of human civilization in an era, and the people who lived in this city were proud to think that they were the darlings of that era. However, the city of Niyol is also the place that has been crushed by the war the most times in the era of good and evil, if you walk in the city at that time, you will not see any high-rise buildings, fashionable buildings, or cultural landscapes, only ruins, endless ruins! This is the final memory left by the war to mankind, the people who dominate the world have trampled on human civilization with war, and everything that was once proud of it no longer exists.

The Niyols no longer point at someone's nose and shout, "Go back to your kingdom!" and now they can only drag their half-dog, half-human or half-human bodies under the overseer of the wolf-headed people, and do their dirty and hard work.

"Hurry up, don't look around! I'll tell you to hurry up... The werewolf overseer slapped a kobold worker on the back with an iron chain, and a whimpering dog bark was full of grievance and misery, and the kobold worker did not dare to resist and continued to carry the pile of bricks on the ground. There is no way, the reason why they were brought here to work as coolies is because of their kindness, and they have very few genes of anger and resistance in their bones.

These kind orcs don't know how many days and nights they have gone through, toiling every day in half-starvation and half-hunger. Niyol finally restored half of the city's construction, and all the people who once lived in the Huaxia Kingdom of the Dominator League were sent here, and these people were surprised to find that Nijoel had become half of the city, and they saw a city that they once lived or familiar with reappearing in front of their eyes as if by magic! They didn't know whether to hate these monsters that had destroyed their homeland, or to thank them for rebuilding the city. What these people don't know, however, is that they exist only to put on a big show for the leader of this evil alliance and his woman.

The only reconstructed building in Niyol, the only one that did not emulate the architecture of Beijing was the brightly lit Daduhui Opera House, a Western-style opera house that looked out of place in a group of Chinese-style buildings, but it was a temple where opera, ballet and other fine arts could still be enjoyed by the evil camp and the whole world. On this day, the Daduhui Opera House was full of people and friends, and the artists who were once famous in the world and the leaders of various countries were invited here.

Tchaikovsky's Swan Lake is playing in the theater, and in the center of the stage a beautiful maiden is dancing on her tiptoes, like a beautiful and pure white swan. The music is like a romantic poem with a beautiful dance of the maiden, so that the audience in the opera hall feels like they are in the swan lake, rippling with the white swans. In the center of the audience under the stage, the juggernaut watched the performance expressionlessly, and the leopard girl sitting next to him was dressed in a jeweled dress, wearing a gorgeous golden sequin dress and a leopard print coat on the outside, looking at the stage with a careful look.

At the end of the song, the girl bowed politely and thanked her, and there was thunderous applause under the stage, and all the audience except the Juggernaut and the Leopard Girl stood up and gave warm applause. Four or five young men and women ran onto the stage with flowers in their hands, sending sincere respect to the girl, and hugged the girl and said, "Mai Sui, you are the most beautiful white swan I have ever seen, can I take a photo with you?" The girl said and took out her mobile phone and took a picture of this beautiful moment.

The girl, known as Mai Sui, smiled and accepted the encouragement and flattery from countless reporters, who kept taking pictures of Maggie with video cameras and professional cameras in their hands. "Congratulations to Mai Sui! The performance was so successful! To be honest, Mai Sui, you are really the best ballet dancer of this era, you are the artist of this era!" the reporter took the interview microphone and said to Mai Sui excitedly. Mai Sui smiled and nodded, said "thank you!" to everyone, waved goodbye to everyone, and walked back to the backstage. In the hall of the opera house, reporters are still excitedly chasing and interviewing former artists.

"Tonight's performance made me see the light of art, Mai Sui is a real artist!"

"It's really fantastic, Mai Sui will be the leader of the Renaissance of this era!"

"Moving, so moving! In this era, there is still hope for art!"

"Hey, congratulations, you're dancing great!Hello, if it weren't for this era, you'd be a sensation in the world!" a man happily shook Ears of Wheat and congratulated her, who nodded again with a smile that was about to stiffen. Mai Sui walked to the door of the makeup artist, exhaled deeply, the smile on her beautiful face had faded, the moment she pushed the door open, there was a sudden banging sound in the dressing room, and the colorful colored paper in the whole room was sprinkled in the air, and more than a dozen members of the ballet troupe in the room applauded together, and launched a three-tiered celebration cake with the words congratulations to Mai Sui, and the team members laughed excitedly: "Congratulations to Mai Sui for the success of the performance!"

Everyone laughed and applauded together, and the girl who was stunned at the door had begun to tremble, she closed the door expressionlessly, and shouted angrily: "I've had enough, my name is Maggie!" As she spoke, a sharp beak instantly grew out of her mouth, and her arms turned into a pair of white wings, like a frightened white swan screaming and rushing towards the crowd.

In the dressing room, the colorful paper is still waving in the air, the celebratory cake candles are still burning, and the red blood slowly flowing on the white cake makes the celebratory color even more colorful. The joyful expressions on the faces of the dozen or so people lying on the ground were gone, and a little blood was running down the red floor in their frightened eyes. A beautiful white swan stands in the middle of the floor, singing with its head held high, passionate and unrestrained!

The door of the dressing room was gently pushed open, and a man with a blank face slowly walked behind the girl. At this time, the girl had already changed into the little swan costume of the performance, and wrapped her whole body in a loose white satin coat. The man looked at the beautiful face of the girl in the mirror of the dressing table, and the girl's twinkling eyes were staring at him. The girl smiled and said to the man in the mirror, "My lord, I'm changing my clothes!"

"You killed the entire troupe?!" the Juggernaut looked at the bright red floor with a grim face, crouched down and slowly scratched the floor with his index finger, and stood up sharply, strangled the girl's neck from behind, and made a red mark on her forehead.

"I gave you a theater, and you're not satisfied?!" the Juggernaut stared at the girl in the mirror with a grim look.

"You don't give it to me, my name is Maggie, but if you give me a theater, what about her? you give her a city!" the girl's face was so red that it could strangle blood, but she still did not beg for mercy.

"What more do you want? In my world, you should be content! You can't compare to her!" the master slowly let go of the hand that was holding the girl, rubbing the smooth fabric on the girl's shoulder with the back of his hand.

"Lord Juggernaut, I wonder how I am different from her, and what do you want from me?" said the girl, smiling as she stood up, slamming open her white satin tunic and revealing her entire body in front of her in front of her, the smooth fabric flowing like white milk into the bright red blood on the floor.