Riker Limat, who is destined to be an extraordinary orc, although he also lost his parents like Leopard Reese, this did not stop him from ascending to the throne of the upper echelons of the orc world.

The story begins on Christmas Eve more than 20 years ago. It was a bitterly cold day, the streets were deserted, and the inhabitants gathered around the warm fireplaces of their homes, eating hearty dishes and celebrating this holy and joyful holiday. At this time, eight-year-old Little Lake, wearing only a coat and a light snow, walked aimlessly on the road step by step. Listening to the sound of Christmas songs echoing in his ears, he felt even more lonely.

His only home, the elementary school he attended, had been hit by a terrorist attack three days earlier, killing almost three-quarters of the entire school. This incident is particularly alarming to the local government, because in recent times, terrorist attacks have occurred in the area, and this time, for the first time, the target of the attack was locked on the school. After the destruction of the school, Lake had no choice but to wander the streets, he had no way of knowing where his real "home" was, he didn't know who his family was, and the only thing he remembered clearly was that he woke up on a train. If it hadn't been for a kind teacher at school, he would have died on the streets of starvation. Unfortunately, the teacher was killed in the attack, and Lake lost his only support.

"Starving......" Lake walked down the road with his hands crossed. He hadn't eaten a bite of food in days, and now he felt like his digestive system had been reduced to nothingness, and he had to find a place to settle down at once, and then force himself to sleep, because if he didn't get any more rest, his tiny body would eventually collapse from hunger and cold. At this time, Lake found a small park not far ahead, and when he walked into the park, the snow began to fall heavily, and white snowflakes fell on his head one by one, dyeing his original brown fur white. He walked into a small pavilion and found a clean place to sit down. It was still cold, but at least he didn't have to suffer from the wind and snow. Lake put on his coat and hat, looked at the wind-blown snow outside, and felt relieved, and then he lay down in his seat and slowly closed his eyes. He didn't know if he would have a chance to open his eyes again, maybe he would never wake up again, but in order to allow himself to live longer, he still prayed that he could get a chance to sleep peacefully without being disturbed.

Probably because he was really sleepy, Lake actually fell asleep right away! But his dream did not last long, and at twelve o'clock in the evening, the deafening Christmas bells began to hover overhead, and he opened his eyes with great force, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Christmas...... Here we are......" Lake folded his hands, said a few minutes of simple prayer, and then jumped out of his seat. At this moment, a cold object pressed against the back of Ryker's head, and the piercing sensation immediately spread throughout his body, and he wanted to turn his head, but a low, dark voice sounded behind him.

"Don't move."

Lake immediately understood what was holding his head against him, and he knew in his heart that if he wanted to save his life, then stopping everything that was going on and raising his hand was the best option at the moment.

"What do you want to do?" Lake said in a trembling tone, "I don't have any money on me. ”

"Who scarces your money?" The orc said, "What I want is your heart!" ”

This sentence made Lake's head tighten, and his body actually sweated in the cold weather.

"I'm the one who likes killing people the most." "Especially someone like you who can survive the explosion, oh no, that's not the point, the important thing is, I like to ruin the future of the orc world!" ”

"Survived...... Future? ......" Lake understood, standing behind him was one of the participants in the terrorist attack that day, which made him shiver again, but he didn't understand what the so-called "future of the orc world" was. Suddenly, his shoulder was thrust by his hand, and he spun around and stood face to face with the orc. He took five seconds to examine the orc's appearance, which covered most of his face with a black mask, and his head was covered by a hat, revealing only bloodshot eyes.

"Take off your clothes right away!" The orc commanded.

"Isn't that okay? ...... on a cold day"

"Do you hear me, why are you talking nonsense?!" The orc cried, "Do you want me to help?" ”

"I ...... All right. Lake nodded, and began to slowly withdraw from the coat he was wearing, revealing his upper body. A cold wind blew on him, causing him to tremble, and then began to shake violently. The orc pressed Lake to a pillar, and Lake struggled hard, but to no avail. The orc pulled a purple flashlight out of his pocket, shone it on Ryker's chest, and smiled with satisfaction. Ryker didn't see what was carved into his chest, only a faint sight of wings. When he came to his senses, he was already holding a gun to his chest.

"Oh, if you're so well-behaved, how can I not reward you?" The orc said, pushing Lake to the ground, then pounced on it, reaching for Lake's pants. Knowing that the orc was going to do that to himself, Ryker began to struggle as hard as he could.

"No...... No! Lake shouted.

At that moment, a bullet passed through the snow and hit the orc right in the head, and he fell to the ground, blood splattered on Ryker's face. He was startled, and before he could adjust his emotions from the panic, a flashlight shone on him.

"So you're here." A cry of joy came from the darkness.

"Who are you?" Lake lifted his pants and pushed the body aside, then wiped the blood off his face with his hands. After a few seconds, an orc in a black trench coat appeared in front of him, and the orc reached out his glove-wrapped hand and pulled Lake up from the ground.

"Put your clothes on, it should be yours." The orc picked up his coat from the ground, punched it a few times, and handed it to Lake.

"Thank you." Lake said, putting on his clothes.

"Leke Limatt, I came to look for you on orders from above."

"You...... How do you know my name? ”

"You are the leader of our future, the new hope of the orc world."

"Chief? What do you mean? Lake asked, surprised.

"That man wanted to kill you just now in order to wipe out the future of the orc world, and we won't let their plan come true." The orc stretched out his hand and said, "Let me ask you a simple question, will you go with me?" ”

"Why should I go with a stranger?"

"So you want to die here from hunger and cold?"

"This ......" Ryker and the orc stared at each other and didn't speak for a long time, but he thought about his situation and finally agreed.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

"A smart move!" The orc took off his hat, and Lake found that he was a wolf orc like himself, but his coat was gray. The wolf took Lake into a small car parked near the park. As soon as he closed the car door, he felt the warmth he had not felt for a long time.

The car was walking on an empty road. Lake stared out the window at the snow without saying a word, and finally the gray wolf broke the silence.

"What did that orc do to you?" He asked.

"Ah, he shone it on me with a purple lamp, and...... I almost got by him. Lake replied.

"That's good." The wolf nodded.

"Hey, what's good? If I really get like that, then won't I be ruined? ”

"No, it's the purple light...... Do you see a fluorescent pattern on your left breast? ”

"I guess there is."

"That's good." The wolf repeated.

"What's your name?"

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself." The wolf said, "My name is Britz, and you can call me 'Nova'." ”

"It's better to have the former." Lake said with a smile.

"Thank you."

"Where are we going now?" He asked.

"Go to base."

"Base?"

"Have you ever heard of Wangjiagang?"

"Wangjiagang? Is that the waterway hub and technology development zone?! Lake asked in surprise.

"That's right. Looks like you know a little bit about it. ”

"When we used to go to class, the teacher told us about Wangjiagang."

"You're going to love it."

During Christmas, every city is empty, but when you arrive in Wangjiagang, it is completely different. In the heavy snow, heavily armed policemen walked on the road, armored vehicles drove from one end to the other, and several helicopters circled in the sky. Lake felt like he was not at a waterway hub, but at a military base.

"How can there be so many people here?" Lake asked.

"Oliv has already established its first headquarters here." Britz explained.

"Oliv?"

"It seems that you don't know much about this part, but it's normal. You'll get to know it later. ”

As soon as the car stopped, a group of guards with guns approached. Britz beckoned to Lake, who was sitting in the passenger seat, and said, "Wait a minute, you have to follow me when you get out of the car, understand?" ”

"Got it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Britz unlocked the car door, and the two of them stepped out of the car at the same time. As soon as his feet touched the ground, Lake trotted all the way to Britz.

"Agent Nova, welcome back to Wangjiagang!" One of the guards stepped forward and saluted.

"Thank you for greeting." Britz replied

"Then this is ......"

"Oh, Mongar wants to see this kid." Britz replied.

After the guards dispersed, the two of them walked together to the tallest building here, the Oliv Command Center (this building was built next to the Baisha River, which was the tallest building at that time, although Wangjiagang has been covered by skyscrapers and the technology industry department twenty years later, but when you come to the side of the Baisha River, you can still see the ruins of the former Olive Command Building). Lake had been hiding behind him. Although it was the middle of the night, there were still many people walking around the building, and Lake looked around, and finally locked his eyes on a huge propaganda newspaper on the wall, which was painted in green with a pair of silver wings intertwined like scimitars, and the four official languages of Olive were written underneath (Chinese Olive, English Olive, French - olive, Russian Олив). The two of them walked through the spacious ground floor hall to an elevator. Britz pressed his hand on the verification terminal, the elevator door opened, and the two of them walked into the elevator, and when the door "clicked" shut, all sounds disappeared.

"Wait a minute, the chairman of the right may want to see you." Britz said.

"What chief?"

He just smiled and didn't answer.

When the elevator rises to a certain height, Lake found that this is a sightseeing elevator, the scenery of the whole Wangjiagang is suddenly in full view, because the command center is the only high-rise building in Wangjiagang at that time, so you can see a long distance through the elevator, on the bank of the Baisha River, a warship is parked in the port. Unfortunately, the building is not too high, and the short viewing activity is over.

"We're here."

Before the elevator doors could fully open, Britz pulled Lake out, and the two of them were now in the command center in the command room. In contrast to the downstairs hall, the lights here are much dimer, presumably to make the digital screens placed on the walls more clear, so that the entire command room is almost illuminated by those small screens. On a wooden round table in the middle sits a large map of the complete orc world. The map is covered with a large number of photographs and notes of various colors. There were also a variety of computers in the command room, some of the smaller ones resting directly on the chairs, but the same thing was that none of them were unmanned in front of them. As he walked, Lake stole a glance at the computer screen, which was covered with a large number of diagrams and sentences that he couldn't understand.

"I hope you've found the right person." An orc standing at the round table just now walked over and looked at Britz solemnly. It was a lion, and judging by his face, he was probably the leader of Olive that Britz had just mentioned.

"You can't be wrong, I've seen the markings." Britz replied.

"Oh, I'd like to see ......" The lion walked up to the two of them, and he looked at Lake, his eyes then darkened.

"Unbelievable, right?"

"You're bringing back a child!" The lion said, "Are you kidding me?" ”

"It's hard to believe, but this is the future leader of Ollive." Britz explained.

"Anyway, show me the markings first."

Britz nodded and motioned for Lake to take off his coat. As soon as Lake exposed his chest, the lion sensed something, he rushed forward with an arrow, grabbed Lake's shoulder with his left hand like the murderer before, and took out a flashlight that could shoot purple light with the other hand, and shook it on Lake's chest, and sure enough, he found a pair of wings.

"Hmph, that's true." The lion said, pushing Lake away. Lake staggered back a few steps and nearly fell to the ground.

"Perhaps, God handed over the power of succession to him, which shows that he still has potential, but he is still too young to be stimulated. Well, Blitz, you take him to a resting place first, let him sleep well, and let him come to me tomorrow morning, understand? ”

"Yes."

The elevator started running down again.

"The chief's name is Mongar Bessi." Britz said. Lake was taken to a small room on the third floor, where he opened the door and saw that there was a small bed, a dark yellow light on the bedside table, a bathroom, and better yet, the whole room was spotlessly cleaned.

"It's like staying in a hotel, isn't it?" Britz jokingly.

"Indeed...... Sort of. ”

"This used to be where one of Orif's high-ranking people lived."

"High-rise? Where is that man now? ”

"Heaven."

"Huh? Why? ”

"Three days ago, he went to the front line to supervise the battle, but unfortunately he was hit by a shell, and the whole person was wiped out."

"That ......"

"I don't want to think so much, you go to rest first, the clothes and stuff are ready inside, remember to get up early tomorrow, the leader doesn't like people who are late."

"Hmm." Lake nodded. When Britz was gone, he stepped onto the soft brown-and-yellow carpet. The heating was already on in the house, so he stripped naked and went into the bathroom, and after a big shower, he dried himself and walked to the bed undressed, the electronic clock on the bedside table had been pushed back by three digits, and he lay down on the bed contentedly, and after a few minutes he fell asleep again.

A beep woke Lake from his sleep. He paused for a while, only to know that it was already eight o'clock in the morning, so he slowly opened his eyes, then turned around, turned off the alarm clock with a "snap" of his hand, and tossed on the bed again, before finally dragging his confused body out of bed.

"It's been a long time since I've slept so peacefully." Lake stretched and went into the bathroom to do some light washing. He found a white long-sleeved formal dress in his closet, put it on, and walked out of the room.

"What will the leader say to me?" While taking the elevator, Lake kept thinking about it, "Maybe it's a serious warning to me, the ancestors usually talk to the younger ones like this." ”

The snow has stopped, and the morning scenery of Wangjiagang is particularly beautiful—majestic ships float on the golden river, the batteries on the ships are facing forward, and the radar is constantly turning; The helicopter hovered through the sunlight and in the sky, and with the squirming figures downstairs, the city that never sleeps moved even more.

The elevator doors opened, and he walked out of the elevator with his head turned around. At this time, Mongar was already waiting for him at the round table.

"You're here earlier than I thought." Mongal walked over to him, "But Britz should have told you that I'm a person who doesn't like to be late. ”

Lake didn't speak.

"Alright, Lake Limmart, I didn't call you this morning to let you play, I have something important to tell you." Mongar led Lake to a window, and Lake once again saw the scenery of Wangjiagang.

"First of all, I want you to know that we Olif are a righteous organization, and it is because of your righteousness that you can be chosen by Heaven to be her future leader."

"But that's not what I'm trying to talk about today." "The current situation does not allow us to be optimistic, you know that there is a portal in the middle of the continent, right? ”

"Yes, the teacher told us."

"A group of villains came from the portal, and they wanted to destroy the peace of the orc world, so they picked up their guns and carried out inhumane massacres everywhere, leaving no grass everywhere they went."

"How can we destroy them?" Lake asked.

"There is only one way to defeat the enemy, and that is to fight hard, and only then can we achieve victory until we see hope again."

"Maybe they're the ones who ruined my school......" Lake said with his fists clenched, "I want to destroy them!" ”

"When you truly become one of Orif, you can destroy them with your own hands." "But you will be the leader of the future...... I want to tell you one last thing. ”

"What?"

"The greater your ability, the more areas you will explore, and you must not be swallowed up by the outside world, or even the darkness within you."

Time flies, and Lake has gone from being a child to a true member of Olive Live. At the age of eighteen, Mongar died of liver cancer, and after a brief passage through two leaders, at the age of twenty-six, Lake ascended to the seat of the head of Ollive, who underwent many changes and eventually changed his name to the current Right Wing. Two years later, the dragon arrived. Lake had already thought that the Splintlists would come from behind the portal and the world would be in crisis again, but what he didn't expect was that these things would make him make the wrong decision.

"I'm going to get rid of those dragons!" "I feel more and more that something is wrong now, those dragons may have come to the orc world pretending to be good people, but they are also part of the separatist forces, they want to infiltrate the orc world and then make it all the way from the inside...... We, the right wing, will not let them succeed! ”

"Don't jump to conclusions." "It's a very urgent time, and if you're so reckless like this, it's probably going to be a huge price to come back to," Lanes said. ”

"No, I can't be wrong!"

"I advise you to think twice." Larnes said play, and silently walked out of the command center.

Five days later, a storm descended on the Denua Heights.

"Everyone, check my weapons, if I don't get good bullets later, I won't be able to fly to save you!" The patriarch of the Denua Highland Dragon, Edo's father, Skylu, shouted from the defensive wall.

Black clouds crush the city. The army on the right flank appeared on the horizon like a dark cloud, rushing towards their tribe at a rapid pace, each dragon hiding in the wall clenching his spear in his hand. Listening to the tremors of the ground, no one was afraid.

"Mom, can they defeat the enemy?" Edo asked anxiously as he cowered in his mother's arms.

"Don't be afraid, Balk, there are other dragons helping us, as long as they are united, they will definitely be able to repel the enemy army."

"What about Dad? How's Daddy? ”

It was hard for her to answer, and she looked at the fading barrier behind her—where her husband, Edo's father, was standing now.

"Daddy's going to be fine." Mother said as she gently stroked Edo's head.

"I'm so scared ......"

"Don't be afraid, a man is not afraid of anything." After the mother finished speaking, she closed her eyes with her hand, and Edor lay in her mother's arms and fell asleep with a sense of unease.