And on the other side of the Great Wall, another distant place, he is not as barren as he imagined, there, it is also very lively, at least, much more lively than the Great Wall.

There are all kinds of weird guys out there, of course, it's just weird for humans, and it's just normal for them.

There are guys with dog heads and human bodies, or guys who look like dogs, and there are beautiful girls with tails, but the cold weather obscures their graceful figures.

Here, there are no walls, just houses, large and small, inhabited by all kinds of strange species, such as night elves, or giants.

All kinds of species live in extraordinary harmony here, the harmony is a little weird, the harmony is like a mother, but, they, they are extremely discordant, because they may kill each other for a piece of meat in the next moment, and then cause a group of guys who peep at this piece of meat to kill, of course, the death, only become food.

They didn't care about eating other species than their own, and of course, when they were really hungry, they hadn't eaten the corpses of their own kind, and they had eaten them more than once.

There are no city-states, no city-states, no walls, but there are a large number of siege equipment, and only they know what they are making large quantities of siege equipment for, after all, they were baptized at the moment of their voice, and when he was still ignorant, they received three years of education, one of the aspects of this education, for example, how to kill human beings, the head, the heart, are the most effective and deadly places, just like them.

War is forbidden here, all wars are forbidden here, and as long as one party starts a war, then he will be attacked by a horde, and this is similar to that of human beings, or roughly the same.

After all, if you don't fight me, I may want to beat you, and when I fight you, maybe a third party, a fourth party, or even a fifth party will join in, so that this battle formation, which should have ended a long time ago, has dragged on for a long, long time, and in the process of delay, too many heroes have been created, too many heroes have become heroes by killing human beings.

The alien race here is very simple, so simple that when you go out, you only wrap yourself in thick clothes, plus a weapon around you, in your hands, and on your waist, and then there is an extra partner or child by your side.

This is the same as humans, they are dressed in gorgeous clothes, atmospheric means of transportation, gorgeous weapons inlaid with gems, plus several concubines around them, after all, the same surname of the species, there will always be a contrast.

Here, even the haughty near-perfect elves have given up beauty and become simple and hard, after all, in a perfect species, a good material life is also needed to cultivate.

"Grandma, I'm so cold. A little orc said to his wolf grandmother, his young, lovely face showing his hideous sharp teeth.

"Wait, wait, wait, when you're older, you'll have a big comfortable bed, a warm bedding, and delicious food. Grandma Wolf said hopefully, Leng Sensen's wolf eyes were full of something called love.

"Grandma, when will that be? The little werewolf said persistently, his confused eyes full of hope for the future.

"Soon, soon, when you grow up, little guy, you can have it, when it's the coldest here, you can have it, but, before that, you have to practice martial arts well, so that you can get what you deserve, but, at that time, grandma may not be able to see it, grandma is already old." Grandma Wolf said a little painfully, this is almost the most common conversation in this family every day, the same words, it may be said many times in today, until Grandma Wolf is troubled, the little werewolf can obediently cultivate Douqi.

"In the coldest time, how many people can survive? I really hope my grandson can be safe. Grandma Wolf thought to herself.

Here, the cold winter is not a shameless thing for them, the cold winter, for them is more like the harvest season, just like the last carnival of gamblers, every winter, there are no number of dead and injured people, this number, there is almost no way to count.

Every winter will be colder than the last, or rather, it will be colder than the last time, this is the experience of aliens passed down from generation to generation, no winter can break their inherited cold resistance, every winter, they have to freeze to death I don't know how many aliens, their inherited cold resistance for thousands of years, their own cold resistance, every time they have to be broken, so cold that they have to fight, they have to fight!

To fight, to fight, to plunder, and whenever the war ends, winter always ends just right, and within a month of the end of the war, the war always ends at the right time.

How many times, how many times, they all ended in failure.

How many times, they also want to win once, they also want to stand on that towering wall, looking down on humanity, that look, with anger, disdain, they also want to stand high on that towering long wall and roar loudly, we are also the masters of this rich continent! We don't want war, we just want to survive, but, you don't agree now, then, we have to use war!

Every war is endless, almost a race, whether it is a human race, or a foreign race, it is a race, human beings do not want their territory to be invaded, foreign races want to invade this land, no matter what it is for, the only thing that can be said is war!

Although they had set foot on the mainland, they had marched into the mainland, but they had been beaten back again and again, and they had been beaten like lost dogs and retreated into the distance, with unwillingness, tears, anger, and longing, and once again looked at the soldiers standing on the head of the city, with the joy of victory, with the sadness of defeat!

I don't know if it's right to write like this, I also want to write about the alien race vicious, dirty, ugly, like a wild man who only knows how to kill or eat people, but I feel that I can't do that, I write about a living race, no matter what it is, it has its own will, its own mind, so I can't do it.

Hopefully, I'm right to write that.

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