Sui Xiong is naturally entitled to pride, and in a world where racial discrimination is rampant, he has built a country where all ethnic groups can live in peace and harmony with each other, and eliminate discrimination and hatred, which is indeed a great achievement. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But he wasn't satisfied.

Before he crossed over, he worked on a game with the theme of anti-racism, in which the player took on the role of an Indian, uniting various natural spirits and progressive forces from various countries and peoples to resist the brutal British invaders, maintain the vast land of North America, and reject the "pioneering" of so-called "civilization" with spears and spells.

He was one of the painters at the time, but he also read the story copy, which has an article about the end of the second chapter of the plot in which the protagonist raised the banner with his partners and established an anti-British base area, which is said to have come from the hands of a master who has been appreciated by the propaganda boss, and the level is not ordinarily high. There are no allusions in it, nor any rotten street clichés, nor a wordless empty words, every simple and sincere sentence of the words is directly aimed at people's hearts, which makes people move and stir.

At that time, including Sui Xiong, there was no one who participated in the development of the game who was not moved by it. Everyone is looking forward to the actual release of this game, and looking forward to the reaction of players after seeing this story.

However, as the saying goes, good things are grinding, and until Sui Xiong crossed, the game was still stuck in the final review link, because of "insinuation of reality". According to the opinions of industry experts, it is best to change the background to some other world or something......

Sui Xiong is really in a different world now, and when he thinks about how to deal with the problem of racial discrimination, he naturally thinks of that article, so he was still a little hesitant, considering whether he should respect the traditions of this world, and he made up his mind.

When he was on earth, he was a powerless painter who could not do anything in the face of many bad habits, but now he is the number one master among the gods, why should he be instigated? Why should he give in to bad habits?

Go to his tradition! Brother Xiong, I don't like it, so change it for me!

So he finally decided to force the abolition of racial discrimination, and he did not hesitate to use iron-fisted means to do it.

Now, his efforts are bearing fruit, and he has built a country that is at least superficially free of racial discrimination.

Then the next step is to slowly expand its influence, and strive to make the racist ideas of the whole world history, so that when scholars thousands of years later see this word, they wonder why the ancients were so backward, so ignorant and so barbaric.

It's not an easy thing to do, it takes a lot of time, there will be a lot of resistance, but Sui Xiong has unlimited time and enough strength, and the key is, he is not in a hurry.

He is not in a hurry, he can take his time, promote progress little by little, and spread civilization little by little. Even if it takes thousands of years, he can afford to wait.

The green planktonic jellyfish smiled and watched the bustling crowd of applicants.

There are more people who have signed up this time than any in the past, and I think it is the three-package policy of "including room and board, tuition and distribution" that attracts everyone.

"I didn't have such good conditions before. A half-elf who was sorting out the registration materials said with a smile, "I remember that when I was in the first accounting class, although the tuition fee was not expensive and there was a subsidy for room and board, I still had to pay for it myself." ”

"Yes, but there were a lot of people who came that time, so there were only a little fewer than this time. A staff member with gray hair said, "I remember I was quite young at that time, and in a blink of an eye, I was also old." But look at you, it's still the same as it was at the beginning, the elf bloodline is so good!"

"What a ghost! Your grandchildren are all in school, and I've been married for almost thirty years, and I haven't even given birth to a child yet!"

"There is no such thing as the best of both worlds in the world? You live a long life, and in a lifetime, you can always have a number of children. ”

"That's a good word for you. The half-elf smiled and nodded, picked up the stack of materials that had been organized, and walked along the corridor around the corner towards the data room in the distance.

Because he turned his head to speak, he didn't notice that he collided with a small orc in front of him.

Neither the orc nor he was a strong man. At this moment, both of them suffered, each of them fell backwards, fell to the ground unsteadily, and the sorted out materials were also messed up.

"Right...... I'm sorry!" The dwarf, half-orc with a strange pointed nose turned white with fright, and hurriedly apologized, his long ears shaking in embarrassment.

"It's none of your business, I deserve it when I walk by myself and don't look ahead. The half-elf shook his head with a smile, comforted the other party, and looked at the information all over the ground, and couldn't help but sigh deeply.

"Old Dudin, sometimes I really miss the time when we were adventurers together!" he said, "although it is poor and dangerous, at least there is not so much verbose work!"

His friend Dudin, who had a lot of gray hair, said with a smile: "At that time, we were only worried about not having enough work, and we often ate one meal and pondered what to do with the next. Who would have thought that there would be times when you complain about too much work?"

The half-elf also laughed, turned over and stood up, first pulled up the half-orc who was still sitting on the ground, and then was about to pick up the materials that had fallen all over the ground, but he was suddenly stunned and looked directly at the other party.

"What's wrong?" Dudin put his things on the ground on the side, and was bending down to help him pick up the materials, when he saw that he was stunned, and asked curiously, "What's wrong with this little guy?

The half-elf shook his head, then asked, "What kind of orc are you, a fox or a rabbit?"

Dudin reacted and turned his head to look, only to see that although the short orc had the long ears of a rabbit, he had a pointed nose like a fox, and his appearance was very strange.

"Well, don't you say I haven't noticed!" he also leaned over curiously, carefully looking at the little guy who was still a little frightened, "If the orc is mixed, the children will generally have a clear and clear racial tendency, and there are rarely marginal races between the two races. Even if it does, it usually appears between two orcs who are similar in blood. Fox and rabbit man...... That's a lot worse, is it, can there be a marginal species? I really haven't heard of it. ”

"It's not important if you haven't heard of it, seeing is believing. ”

The dwarf orc was even more nervous by what they said, his head drooping, and his body trembled slightly.

"Ahh......h Somewhat surprised. ”

"yes, just surprise. Dudin also hurriedly explained, "You don't have to be nervous, no one in the republic will discriminate against you because of your appearance and race. ”

"Whoever dares to do this, you can file a complaint with the people of the Void Mask Church, and the priests on the street who have jellyfish painted on their robes are. The half-elf said, "The custodian dragged him to electrotherapy, so electric that his mother didn't even recognize him!"

Or so electric that he didn't even recognize his mother. Dudin quipped, "The last time I saw a guy who bullied a goblin and was dragged to electrotherapy in public, I saw the blue-white electric light around him, and everyone was amazed, and some people shouted, 'Ascension.'" ”

The two of them cooperate tacitly, singing and harmonizing, as if talking about cross talk. Although it was not funny at all, it also succeeded in dispelling the fear of the short half-orc, and made him laugh at last.

"Thank you!" he stood up and thanked the two of them, "I'm here to sign up for a technical school, is this the place?"

"The place is right. The half-elf nodded and pointed to the corner, "Turn around this corner, and it's the admissions office." ”

"But looking at your body, I'm afraid it's a little hanging. Du Ding shook his head, "This time we are recruiting craftsmen and miners, and they are all hard work. I'm afraid you won't be able to do it. ”

"I'll do it!" said the short orc stubbornly, "and I will do two hours for others, and I for two hours." As long as you are diligent enough, you can always do a good job. ”

The two former adventurers, you look at me, I look at you, nodded, and smiled.

"What's your name, little one?" asked Dudin, "maybe we'll be colleagues in a few years." ”

"Hopps. The dwarf orc replied, "My name is Hopes Wilder, and thank you for your advice." ”

Watching him take a brisk step and quickly turn the corner, Dudin groaned and said to himself: "There are not many orcs with surnames, what is the origin of this little guy?"

"It doesn't matter where you come from. The half-elf, who once had a noble surname, smiled, "In this country, it is not the past that matters, but the future." (To be continued.) )