Far away in the New World, on the edge of the desert where the Witch Kings are unwilling to waste their time, there are still natives who are unwilling to obey the Order of the Witch King.

These indigenous tribes are either dissatisfied with the Witch King's oppressive rule, or they still maintain their heritage, remembering that they were once masters of the land, remembering how the evil spellcasters slaughtered their fellow citizens, and most importantly, maintaining their original beliefs.

Of course, in the eyes of the Witch King, the primitive beliefs of the aborigines of the New World basically point to the four evil gods of Chaos, and what they have done in the past thousand years should be called enlightenment.

Abraham. Lincoln, a once-unknown minor character, was recorded by spellcasters as an ordinary slave who was promoted to the rank of Templar by chance and qualified to touch magic.

However, during his first round of missions to guard Station 370, he chose to betray the Witch King and join forces with Tupac of the Raging Bull Tribe, a native who had been recruited by Master Witt at the time. Together, Mad Bull founded the largest uprising in the New World.

From Station 370 more than 200 years ago to today, Abraham . Lincoln had grown into a legendary spellcaster, and Tupac. Mad Bull has long become a legendary warrior between life and death, and is even worshipped as a totem by his own tribe.

Over the course of more than two hundred years, they plundered more than three million people from the New World Spellcasters, endowed slaves with so-called free will, forced the conversion of sisters of faith, and forced the Templars to give up their privileged lives.

The spellcasters are so clear about all the deeds of Abraham and the Mad Bull, because all of this is a large-scale social experiment under the interest of a certain witch king, and all the knowledge that Abraham has to know about becoming a spell caster comes from carefully planned plans again and again, deliberately left behind or seized by the other party.

And Mad Bull always coincidentally obtained various medicines to treat injuries and equipment suitable for his fighting style when rescuing slaves or recruiting tribesmen.

The first person in charge of the Abraham project was the mage Werther, who lost station 370 that year, and ironically, after spending his 142nd birthday, the mage Werther finally closed his eyes in endless regret.

Throughout his life, Werther failed to break through the threshold of the legend, and he watched Abraham grow from a slave and gradually catch up with himself in his magical achievements, surpass himself, and finally cross that threshold to become an unattainable powerhouse.

Until the last second before his death, Mage Werther wondered if the change in his heart was also part of this large-scale experiment.

His successors can attest to this, and indeed so.

Abraham and the Mad Cow have long since become a banner in the New World, and countless free-spirited natives regard them as spiritual sustenance.

The only reason for those slaves who are controlled like puppets every day, who only have free thoughts for a few hours before and after sleeping, can hold on is to look forward to the day when they wake up in 'control' and see a wise old man or a brute warrior covered in muscles and tattoos, telling themselves - you are free.

According to the statistics of the mage Werther, the productivity of slaves has been increasing by one percent per year for the past two centuries because of Abraham's existence, while the suicide rate of slaves has been decreasing at the same rate.

Before the death of the mage Werther, he even began to actively spread the story of Abraham and the Mad Cow in the area controlled by the Witch King, and various inspirational stories that happened in real life or simply made up by the casters spread among the slaves, further increasing productivity and reducing mortality.

It is undoubtedly a great irony that the leader of the rebel army, who pursues free will and rebels against tyranny, eventually becomes a propaganda advertisement for the spellcasters.

The legendary spellcaster Abraham had already figured out the cause of the whole thing a century ago, but he couldn't find any way to break the game unless he gave up on the whole business, as Mad Bull said: "Giving up doesn't make the world a better place, in that case, let's cut it first!" ”

At least with his and Mad Bull's efforts, the entire uprising struggled to maintain a city of 200,000 people, and a dozen gathering points with populations of more than 10,000 people, some of whom had been rescued from spellcasters by the rebels, and many more were descendants of previously emancipated slaves.

Abraham's biggest headache was that there were often new generations who voluntarily gave up their will to be captured by the Templars because they couldn't stand the bitter cold of life, and became slaves and tool men in the hands of spellcasters.

In addition, Abraham has another headache in recent years, the sudden appearance of strangers, which has brought a great impact on this already unstable insurrectionary organization.

The main object of plunder in the New World is the rebel group led by Abraham, who is also a slave player, and their living space overlaps with that of American imperialist players.

Of course, there are also some American imperialist players who come with good intentions and live peacefully and even mutually beneficial with Abraham's rebel army.

And Tupac. Mad Bull, a legendary berserker, has been leading the Berserk Bull tribe against those who believe in the gods of the four winds for more than a decade.

The battle between the Buraku people was bloody and brutal, and although the Mad Bull's Raging Bull tribe was already the largest indigenous tribe in the New World at this time, the tribesmen who believed in the god of the four winds were still at a disadvantage.

These tribesmen have been under the oppression of spellcasters for many years, and it is very likely that they will be bewitched by the god of the four winds and become the new chaos worshippers, but fortunately, the sweeping team sent by the witch kings also mainly targets the believers who believe in the god of the four winds.

In the past, Mad Bull would never cooperate with those lackeys of the Witch King, but after seeing the fate of countless tribesmen who believed in the god of the four winds, Mad Bull also learned what it means to choose the lesser of two evils.

"The Mad Cow Chief of the Raging Bull Tribe! Another stranger in the coalition is asleep! A witch doctor covered in various totems rushed into the mad cow's tent: "As before, no matter how you use it, you can't wake up, his soul has been preyed upon by the god of the four winds." ”

"Does he have family and friends?" The burly mad cow asked, biting the meat in his hand.

"No, he doesn't have any friends here, and the last stranger who knew him and knew his real name also fell asleep two days ago." The witch doctor shook his head: "The other strangers who are still awake are scared. ”

"They should be afraid, it's the worst outcome." Mad Bull nodded, "Bury it, don't let the coyotes and those corruptors have a chance to defile his body." ”