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Storm in three days.

Although Ge Sheng didn't notice any signs of the storm, but along the way, Ge Sheng's trust in Christie had already increased to its full value.

She said there would be, and the storm would definitely not be absent. Christie worked continuously throughout the night, each instrument glowing with a variety of lights, illuminating her workspace as if it were day, and such a flamboyant act did come with a slight risk, with several beasts trying to get close to the place to find out.

However, after all, they are just beasts, and Ge Sheng is not an ordinary boy.

So there was no offense throughout the night.

During this time, Ge Sheng took another candy to satisfy his hunger, and declined Christie's offer of another new type of candy that was said to relieve fatigue. When the light came, Christie finally completed the configuration of the magic paint.

And not one, but a full seven.

Most of these magic paints are based on refined powders of metals and minerals, with the juice of some plants, according to the specific formula, the use and conduction of magic power are also different, Ge Sheng can't tell the specific differences in these paints, but he has already learned what Christie believes, it is definitely the supreme truth.

So when the morning came, Ge Sheng was watching Christie with a fine gold pen, drawing magic patterns on the disassembled metal parts little by little.

This is not the first time Ge Sheng has seen the method of depicting magic patterns on separate components, and then forming a magic pattern array when assembling them, and the orchid rhino lantern made by the wood master himself in the Nine Treasure Lotus Lamp also uses a similar technique.

However, one is just a simple Flare Magic Pattern, and the other is a spatial magic array that represents the pinnacle of the magic realm, and the complexity and depth of the two seem to be incomparable.

The lilac eyes of the girl, who had been working hard for a day and a night, did not show the slightest tiredness, and she sat there, slowly drawing the line, and said softly: "I have a second story here, do you want to hear it?" ”

"The name of this story is Alayya."

"After the golden humans left our continent, the human beings left behind were ignorant, weak and confused."

"They are struggling again in the desolation, struggling to survive under the watchful eye of demonic beasts, and in this cruel natural selection, those humans who have regressed to live in clusters of ancient clans have slowly formed one race after another."

"Through natural selection, they have improved their natural bloodlines little by little, and through a large number of intra-clan marriages, these bloodlines have been purified, and they have gradually formed a very stable racial talent, and the ethnic groups with these racial talents, whether in the fight against Warcraft or in the combat power of the same kind, have achieved a unique advantage."

"Of course, in addition to these gifted races that are superior by birth, there are more ordinary people who seem to have nothing to do, so gradually, a large number of ordinary humans are attached to a powerful gifted race, taking it as a condition for driving them to obtain sufficient shelter."

"This is the predecessor of the so-called Hidden Clan."

"As we all know, the vast majority of known hermit talents can be passed down through intermarriage, but correspondingly, if a pure-blood hermit intermarries with an ordinary person, his bloodline will be diluted, and the descendants will no longer be able to reproduce the power of the ancestors."

"Because of this iron law, the difference between the hermit and the ordinary people is that of the innate nobles and the slaves, and there is a clear distinction between the two, and there will never be any intersection."

"This is the so-called Dark Ages."

"At the end of the Dark Ages, the major races roughly demarcated their spheres of influence, and slaughtered or expelled most of the demonic beasts, a large amount of land was reclaimed, pastures, forest farms and mining areas were also smoothly operational, and if everything went smoothly, they would establish small city-states or kingdoms,"

"But the reason why history is history is that sometimes, something doesn't go well."

"The gifted with privileges, as vested interests in the current system, refuse to share any power to the lowly and ordinary untouchables, and, not satisfied, begin to seek more land and more civilian slaves."

"This means war."

"Moreover, wars between the hermits are inherently characterized by such a characteristic - the winner takes all, and the loser dies without a place to be buried."

"As you know, two members of the Hidden Clan with different talents cannot intermarry, in short, they cannot give birth to surviving offspring, even if more than 10,000 years later, we have only seen a counterexample, which is too special to discuss."

"But correspondingly, the hermit intermarried with the commoners, although the offspring cannot inherit the talent, but other than the ordinary commoners, they are more intelligent and robust."

"The merging of these two known premises unravels the truth of the Hidden Wars."

"It was a war of extermination, and although it could not completely destroy the enemy's flesh, it could fundamentally annihilate their legacy."

"According to incomplete statistics, at the end of the Dark Ages, at the beginning of the War of the Hundred Races, the number of dependent races with outstanding talents exceeded five hundred, or some people even thought that it was close to thousands."

"And what you and I know is that there are only seven hidden clans left now."

"What happened in this is self-evident."

"The victors will enslave the losers, the most unruly will be killed, the most beautiful will be treated as the playthings of the high-ranking infertile, and the others will be rewarded to the commoners under their command, calling them the oblivion of blood."

"No Hidden Clan will allow the Hidden Clan to continue to intermarry with each other, they must intermarry with their enemies or their own civilians to produce harmless and better offspring."

"This kind of strife and annexation has lasted for nearly a thousand years, from the initial moderate alliance, tentative contact and courtesy hegemony war, and then to the later war of ethnic fortunes that will not stop as long as the war starts, defeat means losing everything, losing traditions, identity and status, and becoming one of the civilians who were originally regarded as pigs, so in this increasingly fierce and cruel war, there is no surrender, only a desperate battle."

"So I don't know what these independent hermits are thinking when those golden humans return, end the battle of the hundred clans with only seven remaining clans, and establish the hermit system."

"But as far as I'm concerned, the danger of the whole day is like accumulating eggs, walking on thin ice, and when they, who have become gods, announce the end of the war of the hundred tribes, there is only more relief in their hearts."

"But none of the above are the protagonists of my story, what I want to talk about is one of the conquered and wiped out races, who would have had the opportunity to become a member of the Hidden Race, a remnant who cannot even be mentioned by name, but in the end can only survive as a symbol, its name is the Yezhi Clan."

"A pathetic ethnic group that has maintained hegemony for three hundred years, known as the hundred races in the world, and the only one in the world."

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