Chapter 21: The Power of Life and the Twelve-Year Plan
Many years later, the nezumi clan had low power among the orcs and was once reduced to vassals, but even the viciousness of the tiger people and the ruthlessness of the werewolf clan did not completely suppress them, just because there were two things in the nezumi holy land.
A stone axe, although the wooden handle has disappeared without a trace, its name has been handed down, the axe of the beast god, the legendary artifact that once cut the heavens and the earth.
A tomb where the Beast God's guards are resting.
But that was a long time later, after confirming that Enos had awakened the toxin ability, Cassia returned to the Moon Palace, and everything that should be taught was almost done, and the rest was up to them.
And the first thing he did when he returned to the Moon Palace was to visit a little bird that was learning to fly in the clearing, it was the child of Brother Eagle No. 2, when he arrived a year ago, Brother Eagle had already left, leaving only such a little guy.
Later, Cassia buried Brother Eagle and those sickle monsters in the nezumi tribe, which can be regarded as a beginning and an end.
On the second floor, Cassia was opening one genetic template after another, thinking about where to start, he actually didn't want to go back to the real world, after all, there was only one nezumi tribe that was not worth his complacency.
And this year's life didn't feel boring, he studied the research template when he had nothing to do, and the rest of the time it was more like doing a year of preschool teaching, and there was still some sense of achievement.
In addition, he also wanted to confirm his suspicions, when he found out that Enos was pregnant, his mental point seemed to be on the rise, although it was very small, but it was still captured by him.
What's more, through this year's calmness and integration, he has integrated into the life of the Atlantic world, and Cassia faintly feels that his spiritual point utilization efficiency has come to an end, and if he develops further, it should be just a simple accumulation of quantity.
So he guessed that perhaps the increase in the number of races and individuals of intelligent beings, as well as the degree of development of their civilization, would bring him spirit points.
And then he is now bored on the second floor, and he has begun to design and create a new orc race, this part of the work he has done a lot in the real world and the rat tribe, and it is basically completed.
Cassia intended to put every race he created, where he would be raised and educated by the nezumi people, and he was not too worried about racial assimilation.
Ideologically speaking, we are all intelligent creatures, and one day they will be able to distinguish clearly, which is a historical necessity.
Physiologically speaking, although most of the reproductive genes of orcs are borrowed from humans, there are still differences in chromosomal multiples, and the signal recognition receptors of 'tadpoles' and 'balls of life' are not completely copied from humans.
However, it is impossible to say what it will develop into in the future, and whether there will be any special circumstances.
After sorting out these questions, Cassia stretched his waist and began the birth plan of the orc race.
In his plan, the Atlanta world will have tiger people, werewolves, lion people, deer people, elephant people, rabbit people, cat people, dog people, bear people (Cassia crossed out the polar bear's genes), fox people, butterfly people, and ...... Pig people.
Each race will start with thirteen hatchlings, and in addition to their innate abilities, each race will have different personality preferences.
For example, the nezumi is good at toxins, the werewolf is speed, the fox is the sense of smell, the cat is sensitive, the elephant is strength and defense, and so on.
As the only race that can fly, the butterfly people are basically full of stealth, lightness and eyesight, as for the tiger, wolf, bear and other races, because of congenital reasons, there is no way to be stronger.
Although the dog man and the pig man are not overly capable, they are more than average, and the dog man is expected to be a very humorous person.
And the primates have long been crossed out first, on the grounds that Cassia doesn't want to take off his pants and fart.
Lizardmen and Batmen were crossed out on their heels with primates on their heels, for ...... reason There is no reason.
"That's basically it. Cassia looked at the entries listed in the small book with satisfaction, if there was any orc race that would come out in the future, it should be a long time later.
After doing all this, Cassia summoned a pile of blank paper and began to design the body structure and physiological structure of various orcs like designing a nezumi, and as a result, he was obsessed with this painting as a result of what he didn't expect.
A month later, when he finished drawing the structure of the butterfly man, Cassia yawned, he has been seriously lacking sleep these days, who said that the mental body will not be tired, now he is very tired, okay.
However, after a month of hard work and continuous tinkering to adapt to the various abilities of the orcs, all twelve races were finally drawn.
The most difficult of these is the butterfly people, it is really difficult to have a pair of wings, even so, Cassia is not sure that they can really fly, so he can only say try it first.
After sorting and putting away all the structural drawings and taking them to the third floor for backup, Cassia returned to the real world.
The moment he opened his eyes, he felt like he was out of the world.
I've been in the Atlanta world for more than a year, but the outside world has only been a few hours, so it's really a bit confusing.
Cassia shook his head, wanting to shake off the feeling as soon as possible, knowing that he might have to stay in it for a longer time in the future.
Then he stood up, ready to pick up some water and eat something, to replenish the energy of his body.
But when he just stood up, a sharp pain suddenly flashed in his eyebrows, as if someone had taken the electric shock device in a lighter and electrocuted him.
Cassia who was stimulated to form a habit subconsciously knew that something should have happened to Zhihai, and he immediately sat back on the sofa, and his consciousness sank.
In the sea of knowledge, Cassia's figure appeared, and then froze in place, he looked around blankly, a little unaware of what was happening.
In the past, his sea of knowledge was like a small dark room, and the only source of light was the projection of a cyan light cluster.
And now his sea of knowledge suddenly lit up, and the surrounding boundaries seemed to emit a golden soft light on their own, and the size of the sea of knowledge had changed from a classroom to half a football field.
It's just that it's still empty, and the cyan light cluster projection has not changed except for floating to the very center of the sea of knowledge.
Cassia looked around carefully, not knowing what that meant, but he felt as if he could control the size and shape of the sea.
His mind moved, and the sea of knowledge instantly shrank, and changed back to its previous size, and the space became square, like a room.
"Well, what does that mean? I've upgraded? But what's the use of that?"
After walking around the sea of knowledge again, Cassia left here without finding any special changes.
After returning to reality, he began to use his mental power to see if there was any growth.
But when his spiritual power poured out, Cassia was surprised to find that the previous spiritual power was invisible and shadowless, but now he could see with his eyes, it was a golden mist like a stream of water, churning in the air with his control.
"Really upgraded?"
Cassia tried to move the kettle in confusion, but it was easy, and then he tried to lift it up one by one, until he turned the couch around the room, and then he was a little overwhelmed.
At the same time, he also found that his current spiritual power was a little different from before, and it seemed to have a bit of the flavor of the Atlantic world.
"Well, there has been a lot of progress, and there have been some changes, is it because of the emergence of intelligent species?
In the end, Cassia who had not yet figured it out named this mutated spiritual force: the power of life.
This is also to remind myself that there is the credit of the Atlanta world, and at the same time, I also have a bottom in my heart, the development of the Atlanta world really cannot be put down, but the changes in ourselves must also be clarified quickly, at least we must know what this is, what is the use, how to grade, right?
Cassia shook his head and put this matter in his heart, it was about himself, he didn't dare to ignore it easily, and then he rested in the real world for two days in a row, and then returned to the Moon Palace.
On the third floor of the Moon Palace, Cassia looked at the genetic light clusters in front of him, as well as countless various 'mod plug-ins', and felt a little numb for a while, feeling that he was taking a big step.
But when he saw that after two years, the rat tribe had become impressive, not only had there been three more in number, but the original thirteen individuals had more or less activated their innate abilities, and their hearts were relieved again.
Then he began the creation of the second race of the orcs, and his idea came one by one, and allocated thirteen individuals to the rat tribe every year, for a total of twelve years, and the thirteen races of the orc race would be created, referred to as the 'twelve-year plan'.
In the first year, in addition to letting Brother Diao's children go, he would also bring some instructions, such as raising them well.
The most important thing is that I forgot to teach them farming in the first place, and this time I also have to bring the knowledge with me, and by the way, while waiting for the first batch of production, I will go back to the real world to buy some seeds of high-yield crops.
In this way, the problem of food has been solved, but there are still many crises outside, and I am not afraid that it will be difficult for them to open up the wasteland.
"I've really turned on the modifier, Infinite Food?" Cassia laughed helplessly, and began his first year of creation.