(Thanks to the 4w starting point coin for the passing cannon fodder!) ）

The moonlight began to fade, and it wasn't long before the night would end.

Standing on the steppe looking at the starry sky in the cold wind, Thunder did not sleep all night, not because of defeat, but because of the impending victory. He will do his best in everything he does, but only at the end of the line will he be more serious about reviewing the merits of the results.

Awakening the little princess was something he had planned for several years, and it was also a responsibility he had to do.

The 'curse of the world' comes from Xia Feng's investigation twenty years ago, and as a god, he discovered that although the world has no wisdom, it has a wonderful will to 'move forward'. This will not forcibly change the world, it can even be said that it does not exist, but it is a complete continuation of history.

Mythology, antiquity, mortal - the masters of the world are always changing, but all the time, every time a civilization develops to the extreme and is about to pose a threat to the world, that civilization will be completely destroyed, including some laws.

Xia Feng believes that every world has an unspoken will to protect itself, and they will eliminate threats and grow healthily. But it is not wisdom after all, and the will of the world also has limitations, so the orc world is destroyed.

Worlds that are close to destruction will die with all life, but there is a group of orcs who have escaped this catastrophe - the orcs who have now come to the new world, they have been abandoned by the curse of the world, but this curse has no effect.

Of course, the world is ruined, and its curse will certainly not be unleashed.

But it was indeed a curse, a reminder to the New World that it would tell the New World that these creatures had destroyed their homes. The Putschist will of course not be welcomed by the New World, and its simple will will will think that these people may also betray itself, so the effect of the curse is activated, by the New World.

Just as a person who goes to another planet and cannot adapt to the environment, the New World, despite being full of excellent conditions for life to grow, is not at all friendly to orcs. In the four years since they came into this world, millions of orcs have fewer than 10,000 newborns.

This is the curse - the curse that the orcs will cut off their bloodline, and they can't find the cause of the problem despite all they can.

And not only that, as time passed, the orcs began to stir up, and some forces that hindered the regime gradually rose, which was an inevitable change in the new world. However, only Thunder and a few know that this is also a curse.

Perhaps after more than ten or twenty years of changes, the world has silently raised contradictions in advance. If this continues, it won't be a few years before the orcs will start a civil war and bring about their own destruction.

Thunder's decision was to attack humanity and rely on external stimuli to once again consolidate the orc regime. But it was a risky decision, because the purpose of the world had been achieved. War will reduce the number of orcs, and their birth rate will be incredibly low - even if they suppress the humans, they will be destroyed by their rapid multiplication in a hundred years.

Only Hongyan can lift the curse, she holds the knowledge left by Xia Feng, and at the same time is favored as the child of the world, as long as the orcs love her and follow her will, then the world will gradually recognize them.

Hongyan is more important than any war, she was born to be the savior of the orcs.

"So...... I didn't do anything wrong. ”

Thunder opened his eyes, he turned around and looked at the orcs running in the distance: "Cadre, what did His Excellency the Pope say?" ”

"As you expected, Lord Wang." The orc marquis, who had contact with Xia Han in Jingxue Mountain, knelt on the ground: "He agreed to a two-day truce and look for them with you." ”

The face of this heroic orc general was full of question marks, it was clear that the princess did not teleport as planned, but Thunder did not have much anger, but instead sent him to the alliance base, and what was even more incredible was the content of his message.

- Your Excellency, our princess has teleported wrong, and I have to go find the little princess. Why don't you go with me, or I'm afraid of killing the little king by mistake.

These contents are simply inexplicable, how could Bai Hui give up the great opportunity for Thunder to run away. But the result was even more unreasonable, and he agreed—giving up the chance to win for the sake of Xia Han.

"You seem weird."

Thunder was already confident of the reply, and the look on the cadre's face made him feel amused: "Why wonder, the little princess is very important to us, and that little king is not the hope of mankind?" ”

If the Pope of Light can't even see through this, his Great Prophecy will have no value in existence.

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Early in the morning, the coldness after the bonfire went out made Xia Han shrink his body, and he heard the low roar of the female leopard, and then he opened his eyes. He slept in the cave with Swordless for half the night, and the leopard was too smart to bother them.

Xia Han looked out of the cave, the sky was already dark, and the white mist was wandering in the forest, looking like it was even colder than the night.

However, they could no longer stop, and had to hurry up and get out of this place.

He shook the sleeping Wujian to the side, her lips were a little pale, and she didn't know if she had a cold. And just as Xia Han reached out to caress her forehead worriedly, Wujian opened his worried eyes.

She glanced at the world in a daze, then leaned close to Xia Han, leaned on his leg and fell asleep again.

"Wait......" she whispered, "I'll sleep later." ”

Xia Han was shocked, he had never seen a sword like this, but her childlike behavior made him happy: maybe it was okay to sleep again. He gently stroked her black hair, intending to let her sleep for half an hour more.

However, it only took ten minutes for Wujian to wake up, and she opened her eyes, looking a little tired: "I had a dream. ”

"What dream?"

"I used to have a home, and my mother called my father husband-" Wujian lay on Xia Han's lap and looked up at him: "Can I call you the same way?" ”

"......" Xia Han only then recalled Wujian's childhood, which was not a parent at all, and she actually remembered it. His heart moved, which proved that Wujian still had a chance to recover, and it might not be difficult to recall him: "If you like it, you can call it anything." ”

Xia Han smiled back.

He pulled the swordless up, then gathered his things and prepared to leave.

"Husband"

A voice with shyness and trembling sounded behind him, like a warbler flapping its wings, and a terrifying wave spread in Xia Han's heart. He had never heard such a heart-wrenching sound, and it came from the mouth of the Swordless.

He turned his head, and the swordless stopped in place, his cheeks and the neck behind him were all red: "When you find your memory, can you tie your hair and tie a hairpin for your concubine?" ”

It was only at this time that Xia Han suddenly realized that her identity was an orc—an orc with different customs from humans. However, he still answered, with a warm heart.

He pulled the swordless out of the cave and started his day.

Wujian was pulled forward, and in the snowy woodland, she looked at the back of her long hair rising in the wind in front of her.

This scene is familiar.

But suddenly, an inexplicable pain welled up in her heart, why not golden—where was his long sun-like hair?

The girl's memories are returning.

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