After dinner, little Yale quickly ran to the oil lamp and sat down, staring at Yale with eyes full of anticipation, Yale smiled helplessly and sat down in front of the lamp, picked up the thick notebook that had been yellowed, turned the pages and began to write. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Today I will tell you the story of the creation of the beast god, the beast continent used to be an extremely barren continent, the most in the continent is the desert, there is no forest, there is no lake, on this continent the various races fight each other, competing for limited survival resources, an oasis in the desert often triggers the struggle of several races, until all the remaining races are wiped out, and the rest is the only winner, the story takes place before the first year of the beast year, when this was not called the beast continent. "Yale's words are very beautiful, using the lingua franca of mankind, some words that little Yale doesn't know, Yale will stop and explain to Yale with the words he knows, although this is very hard, but Yale doesn't think so, he thinks that spending time with his wife and children is the best time in the world.

"A long time ago, the resources available on the continent were basically controlled by powerful races, and the continent entered a period of saturation and peace, and all races were self-sufficient and trying to multiply. But all races know that they can't create resources, the existing resources will be exhausted one day, and then it will be the end of all races, in this era of peace, a small race without territory, the beasts, has reached the edge of extinction, the beasts are actually a diverse race, including giant beasts that are more than 10 meters high, and there are miniature beasts the size of human palms, one of the beast warriors Zikaru, standing in the Razan desert where the beasts temporarily live, he looks similar to humans, but a lion's tail behind him and the two horns on his head reveal the identity of his beasts, he sees that all the beasts are dying, but they are still unitedThe giant beast uses its body as a companion to resist the wind and sand, and the miniature beast only uses its own water to moisten its lips, and the rest is distributed to the beast that needs it. Seeing such a scene, Zikaru kept shouting in his heart: "Why does the creator treat his race like this, when his race is so good, but he is almost wiped out." "Zikaru secretly swears that he must not let his beloved friends die so weakly!" Yael was fully immersed in the story, staring at Yale's pen, looking forward to the next story, Weiss gently stroked Yael's head, enjoying the peace of the family.

"Zikaru came to the patriarch and volunteered to go out in search of a place to live, but the patriarch did not want the best warriors of the clan to take the risk. Zikaru said to the patriarch, 'Since I am the best warrior, it is my duty to find hope for life for my whole race, and it is my duty to put our race at the pinnacle, even if my body decays along the way, I will die a worthy death.' And so he hit the road. He has walked through the desert, traveled to the oasis, maneuvered between the major races, and through his excellent combat ability, he has made a living as a resource hunter, and more than 10,000 dead creatures have died in his hands, and the loss of every life is only a firm idea that he cannot let his race perish like this. After 5 years of hard work, he used the resources he earned to buy a small oasis from the mountain tribe, although the area here is not large, but it is enough for his race to survive. He rushed back to the Razan desert with this precious gift. But when he went back, he saw the corpses everywhere, the giant beasts had already turned into giant bones, but he still had not left the mouth of the largest valley in the wind and sand, the bones of those miniature beasts had long dissipated in the wind, he knelt down in front of the bones of the patriarch with tears in his eyes, his thinking became confused, he worked so hard, even at the expense of taking the lives of others, but in the end, what he missed was the time with his own race, he now has the conditions to survive, but the meaning of survival has been lost. Zikaru knelt in place for three days and three nights, the storm of thoughts pushing him into the abyss of death again and again. Yale stopped at this point because he saw the tears in Yael's eyes, and he was grieving for Zikarou, weeping for what had happened to him. Yale gently wiped the corner of Yael's eye, but Yael grabbed his father's hand and urged him to continue writing.

"Three days of scorching sun and wind and sand almost took Zikaru's life, just when he wanted to choose to die with his fellow clan, he found that there was a stone tablet under the patriarch's body, perhaps because the patriarch's bones had long been weathered, and the moment he picked up the stone tablet, it completely turned into dust, and went away with the wind, Zikaru looked down at the stone tablet, and there was only one line of words on the stone tablet: "My beast clan is indestructible, and my compatriots who are free from the outside will put survival in the first place, and one day my generation will live forever in the world" The stele was a lifesaver for Zikaru, who drew his sword and carved it on his arm, which was the meaning of his survival. He regained his spirits, took the water and food that had been discarded aside, and stuffed it into his mouth desperately, crying as he could, thinking that I would definitely let the beasts live forever, and he was ready to leave his homeland for the second time, and this time he had to make a desperate gamble to win the last glimmer of hope, which was the Creation Palace. There is a gorgeous palace in the center of the continent, although it is in the center of the desert, it is full of green, a piece of life, the palace is towering into the clouds, the golden wall and silver tiles, shining, is the largest mountain beast on the continent in front of it is just an ant, when it was just discovered here, various races broke out in the periphery of the largest battle in history, called the war of the gods, the number of casualties here is huge, some people have compared, if the corpses that died in this battle are piled up enough to be higher than this creation palace. In the end, it was not the Mountain Clan with the greatest strength who won, but the Shadow Clan, who was known for their cunning. At the beginning of the war, they announced that they would not participate in the competition, but secretly they invaded the various races with their virtual bodies, seized important military officials to provoke a big war, and launched a spiritual explosion with the strength of the whole clan when the casualties of each race were exhausted, and won the victory in one fell swoop, but their victory was only a tragic victory, most of the Shadow Clan died due to the backlash that caused the spiritual power explosion, and only some of the Shadow Clan set foot on the land of the gods. But what they didn't expect was that after entering the palace of the gods, they didn't get the rights and inexhaustible resources they imagined. According to the descriptions of the other races, it didn't take long for the Shadow Clan army to burst out with an incredibly powerful energy after entering the palace of the gods, how powerful this energy was, just the aftermath of the leak strangled the wounded and weak races on the periphery, and the races that could survive were difficult to survive, and the Shadow Clan who entered was never heard from again, and the defeated races guarded outside the Creation Hall for three years, but they did not see a single living creature come out of the palace. Since then, the story of the Temple of Creation has spread among the tribes, and it has become the only recognized forbidden place on the continent" Yale stopped his pen and made a sleeping position in front of Yael, but Yale was in the mood, where was he willing to give up, until Weiss took out a handful of seeds from his bosom before he stupidly climbed into bed. But he was still thinking about Qikaru in his mind, what happened to him next? At this time, a voice appeared in his sea of knowledge: "Nonsense, the Shadow Clan is the righteous and bright victory, and we should be the gods of this continent." ”