The Land of the Stars is geographically located on an extended peninsula in the Stormwind Continent.

This vast peninsula, the part connected to the main body of the Stormwind Continent, is not only blocked by the death storm on the vast forged desert, but also the vast night land ruled by the blood elves.

These two, on the one hand, prevent the horrors in the depths of the continent from reaching the starry land, and on the other hand, they also make human beings lose their exploration of the vast storm continent and think that this is the center of the world.

So.

Human civilization, a powerful land of stars on the peninsula, has long been accustomed to ignoring the low-level civilizations around it that are struggling to survive.

This kind of behavior is no different from those higher civilizations in the depths of the continent and the lower civilizations around them.

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The United Kingdom of Rotten Shata, a dark region unexplored by humans and blood elves in the vast Crucible Desert.

The faint eye of the storm that was once naturally formed here has expanded several times through the efforts of the god of decay, supporting an even larger eye of the storm to live in and establishing a powerful kingdom.

In this way, the story of the mushroom tribe and human beings begins here.

The mushroom family is generally about 70cm tall, and its appearance looks like a mushroom with soft tentacles.

Although this group appears to bear some resemblance to the Koran'an elves in appearance, they are very different species from the two.

The Qur'an elves evolved from a sea creature, while the mushroom group is a high-level intelligent life form derived from fungi.

For the vast majority of the Mushroom tribe, the source of all history is the great god of decay.

Different ethnic groups face different living environments, resulting in completely different cultures and languages, and the ways of thinking derived from them are also very different.

Like the name of the god of decay.

For the humans of the Star Veil, the word rot means fermentation, mildew, etc., which is a derogatory word.

However, for the extremely water-scarce furnace desert arid environment, the birth of this fungus intelligent species civilization, decay represents the source of life, the foundation of food, and the root of species derivation.

This is a harsh environment that ordinary humans in the Starfall can never imagine.

Lonai, born at the bottom of the Mushroom tribe.

Like the vast majority of the Mushrooms, he is a devout believer in the god of decay.

It's another ordinary morning.

In the room of the underground cavern, he dipped some precious water dew from the clay pot with soft tentacles and applied it to the surface of his body, and the skin quickly absorbed the water, and secreted a mysterious oil-like substance, forming a mucous membrane on the surface of the body, locking the water in the body.

This is the talent that every mushroom family has evolved in a long-term dehydrated environment.

Taking a deep breath, he opened the door to the underground cavern.

"Damn the sun!"

The sun on the early morning horizon, not dazzling, but still makes it uncomfortable.

He cursed the evil sun and put away the gathering sails that had been hanging from the roof all night.

This collection sail is a thin cuticle material, as if spliced together by countless cicada wings, and hangs at a special angle to form a subtle arc to welcome the night breeze.

With Naraku's careful movements, the dewdrops on the sails gradually converged into one, forming a precious stream of water that fell into the clay pot.

Gazing at the stagnant water in the clay pot, a pair of green eyes on his mushroom top face showed great satisfaction.

Praise be to the god of rot!

The low-class mushroom tribes in remote areas rely on this kind of collecting sails and collect the negligible moisture in the night air to survive.

"Naraku, I heard that a few days ago, you were able to summon the great god of decay, Divine Light?"

Summoning divine light, for the humans of the Stardominion, is the basis for becoming a clergyman.

Similar to Lei Luo in the past, after a long period of sincere prayer, he can summon a glimmer of divine light, but it can only play a role in calming emotions, dispelling darkness, and bringing warmth.

"Uncle Grey Sand!"

This is Naraku's neighbor.

Naraku looked at the old mushroom.

His scarce mucous membranes were broken, and he was no longer able to form a complete closed film on the surface of his body.

This is a symbol of the old age and infirmity of the mushroom people.

The hole in the mucous membrane will cause it to lose a lot of water in the body, and it needs more water to maintain its vitality, in this case, if there is not enough water supply, once the water is exhausted, it will usher in dry and die.

Naraku would love to give him some water.

But in the end, the deep desire for water in his heart caused him not to speak.

He silently plugged the cork of the clay pot and replied with a smile: "Yes, a few days ago, I was able to successfully summon the divine light, and I plan to go to the seventeenth Shata City to study in a few days!"

The old man's eyes showed some blessings, and he was also a little disappointed, and slowly left.

He didn't ask for water.

And without water, it may be difficult for him to survive this dry season again, and wait until the short rainy season comes.

That's right, too.

Water is the most precious thing in the Mushroom Kingdom, and it is also the most common currency in circulation in the Frosted Kingdom, and who wants to give it to others for no reason?

......

A few days later.

Naraku carried the clay pot and set out on the road to Shata City.

Hurrying under the scorching sun, he had to make sure he had enough water with him, or he would die of dehydration on the way.

This mucous membrane on the surface of the body can not only lock in the water in the body, but also have the effect of reflecting the sun's rays, which greatly reduces the temperature of its body in the sun, so only the healthiest and strongest mushroom tribe can travel thousands of miles to reach Shata City.

Needless to say, there are hardships and hardships along the way.

In just seven days, for Naraku, it was almost a life of nine deaths, which made him completely detached from his heart, and he finally came to the vicinity of the seventeenth Shata City, which was closest to him.

"So many people?"

Of course, this so-called person is only a noun for the same race.

Naraku, who had already shown some signs of burns on his body, stared at the countless mushrooms in all directions, and gathered in front of the huge sand tower more than a hundred meters high, and he opened his mouth.

"Water...... Give me some water. ”

A mushroom that had fallen in the desert, its body had begun to dry up and dehydrate, and weakly stretched out its tentacles to Naraku, crying and pleading.

The desert is merciless, and Naraku ignores the supplicant.

He took a deep breath of dry air, exhaled the scorching, stuffy breath that was almost boiling in his body, and continued to walk forward.

The water in his clay pot was also drunk yesterday.

The last journey was already completely dependent on his will, and he didn't even remember how he got to Shata, so he passed out.

After a few days of treatment, Naraku's body burns recovered, but on the top of her head, she was left with several permanent dark spots.

But for the Mushrooms, it was a great honor.

Only a warrior who has passed the assessment can obtain the dark spots after the special treatment of the Rotten Divine Envoy, and this dark spot will give him a stronger vitality.

"Congratulations, you have passed the test and become a qualified warrior in the United Kingdom, now you can learn two powers here, wither and rot, which one do you choose?"

A mushroom tribe floating in mid-air asked.

It was obviously a scorching sun outside, but the temperature inside the sand tower was very cool, and Naraku was very puzzled by this, but at the moment he didn't have time to think about these boring things.

"Two powers, what's the difference?"

"Choose Blight, and you will become a great kingdom warrior, follow the great Shata King, travel to the Oasis of the Immortal Tree, conquer the aliens there, open up new territories, and gain endless possibilities! ”

"I choose to rot!"

After a moment's hesitation, Naraku finally responded.