Simulate the heavens from Faerûn

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Just as Rey led Algalon and Titan Forge to transform Azeroth and turn it into an iron barrel, huge changes also occurred in the settlement area next to Ulduar.

As time went by, the flesh-and-blood Titan creations in the resettlement area began to reproduce. Some of the descendants inherited the powerful strength and talents of their parents, and their appearance was almost the same as their parents (called successors). However, more The descendant appears to be a bit "deformed". Not only is it much smaller, but it is also more than a little weaker. It is obvious to the naked eye that this should be the victim of the curse of flesh and blood (called a mutant).

Although there is a huge gap between the two types of descendants, as the first generation descendants of flesh-and-blood Titan creations, coupled with the words that Rey once told, both their parents and the guarding Titan creations treat them equally and take good care of them.

In the safe settlement area, with powerful parents and guards, these first-generation descendants of flesh-and-blood Titan creations gradually grew up and learned Titan language and writing, magic, hunting, and architecture.

At the same time, under the influence of the environment, a firm belief in the great creator-Titan was also established.

However, as the children grow up, the gap between the successors and the mutants becomes wider and wider. The successors are generally stronger than the mutants, and some small differences in habits exacerbate this gap. On the first level, The invisible barrier slowly takes shape between the two...

And as the number of children in the resettlement area grows larger and larger, the huge resettlement area also seems a bit small, especially for the group of successors who are gradually growing up. They are not satisfied with the "small" resettlement area. Already a little tired, eager to see the free world outside the high wall...

Just as the centenary period was approaching, Rey's inner-layer project for upgrading Azeroth's defense was also completed. He, Algalon, and a group of guardians returned to Ulduar to deal with the affairs, and temporarily opened the outer layer. After taking a short rest before the first-floor project, other Titan creations also returned to various forbidden areas to perform their duties faithfully, cultivate themselves and recuperate...

A group of giants are scattered in the vast resettlement area, seemingly resting or playing, but no matter how big or small, they often look up towards the center of the resettlement area, excited and uneasy, because today, the great Creator is here , the moment has come to decide how their fate will change.

Odu'er, in the center of the resettlement area, is a magnificent stone palace.

"My Lord... more and more successors are curious about the world outside the resettlement area, and the atmosphere in the resettlement area is becoming more and more restless... the frequency of fights is also increasing... I have a heavy responsibility and I don't know what to do. …”

The person in charge of the resettlement area, Tuorim, lowered his head and said with a look of embarrassment and guilt.

Through the thick wall, Rey saw the expectant and frightened group of giants on the vast land. He nodded slightly to Olgalon, who was squinting his eyes at the side, and said warmly to Thorim:
"It's okay... I have expected this before... The yearning for freedom and the pursuit of the unknown are the instincts of life... They have now become flesh and blood, and it is normal to lose their previous sense of mission...

Now, it is also the [-]-year period that I once set...I will also leave the choice of destiny to them...You go and tell them...

If they are willing to return to Ulduar, then let them gather outside the palace...

If they want to continue to maintain their flesh and blood, they must leave and abide by the zoning regulations promulgated by us... The successor will also leave with his people, and the mutants can continue to live here for 100 years before leaving... If I think they can leave at this time... However, they must remember that after leaving this place, they are not allowed to return to the forbidden area unless there is an edict and mission..."

"This...yes, I will go and declare to them..."

Hearing this, Thorim, who knew something about the century-old project that had just been completed, was suddenly extremely surprised. He did not expect that the great Creator would actually... He bent down and nodded, replied respectfully, then turned and walked out of the palace...

"Your Majesty, it seems that you value mutants more..."

Algalon smiled and spoke slowly.

"Hehehe... Yes, I value mutants more than successors... Although mutants look weaker, they have greater room for development and potential, and compared to successors, the number of mutants is smaller Much more...

However, the outside environment is too dangerous, and the mutants are still relatively young and weak, and they still need to receive more education and training in the resettlement area... A hundred years later, I believe that both strength and quantity will be enough for them to survive in the outside world. Once they have established a foothold, it will not be too late to move them out of the resettlement area at that time..."

Rey smiled and nodded, and replied warmly. Then, he pointed outside the palace and asked: "Do you think more people choose to reverse the curse of flesh and blood, or to retain the flesh and blood curse..."

Feeling the lively atmosphere in the outside world that suddenly became noisy due to Thorim's announcement, Olgalon frowned slightly and said with an inexplicable expression: "There are more people who choose to reverse the curse of flesh and blood... But, I don't understand why. There are still so many people who are willing to abandon their mission and eternal body, choosing free will and an imperfect body and future... Is it the curse of flesh and blood that makes them fall?!"

"That's not the case...it's the conflict and fusion of chaos and order that shapes these miraculous beings...They are no longer as pure as before, possessing the characteristics of both order and chaos, but they also possess unimaginable potential. ... No matter what choice they make, it is their own destiny, and I will not interfere... I will only guide them towards the side of order..."

Rey shook his head and replied warmly.

"My Lord... the results have come out. Sixty percent of the people have chosen to reverse the curse of flesh and blood. They have gathered outside the palace..."

Thorim walked into the palace slowly and said respectfully to Rey.

Hearing this, Rey nodded and said calmly: "Well! Just let them return to Ulduar, Hela will take care of the matter... Also, this thing is for you... stand in front of the palace... Then……"

As he spoke, a simple stone door flew up from Rey's hand and fell into Thorim's hand.

While listening to Rey's instructions, Thorim stretched out his hands to hold the stone door. Looking at the carved patterns on the door, he couldn't help but bend down, showing more respect.

When Rey finished speaking, Thorim nodded excitedly, held the stone door in his hands respectfully, turned around and walked out.

Looking at Thorim's retreating figure, Algalon, who had been silent just now, couldn't help stroking his long and thick beard, and said with a smile: "This arrangement is not simple... It seems that Your Majesty is very concerned about the arrangement. The district has high hopes..."

"Well... In the future, dozens of races will be nurtured and developed here, and finally move towards Azeroth... and it will also serve as a nursery for outstanding races... According to my vision, this place will become Azeroth in the future. The sacred ancestral land of several powerful races on Xerath...

Moreover, this place will also become a place for cultivating outstanding people from various races. It will not only ensure that outstanding talents will not be buried, enrich Azeroth's high-end combat power, but also spread the influence of My Titan to the entire Azeroth. Sri Lanka’s holy land...is a window for us to maintain communication with the outside world..."

Rey nodded deeply and slowly described to Olgalon his beautiful blueprint for the resettlement area.

Listening to Rey's description, Algalon's eyes couldn't help but radiate a strong light. However, based on his distrust of these strange races, he was still worried in his heart, and he replied with an inexplicable expression: "I hope so..."

And Rey, who has long been familiar with the huge potential of earthly life such as goblins, dwarves, and humans in Azeroth, said with confidence: "We'll see..."

After all, Rey thinks that the treatment he provides to these earthly beings is many times better than in the original plot. These outstanding races will never be worse than in the original plot... If this is the case, Rey can only cry. Turn on the "Hell Mode" and let the suffering forge them. It will only take an extra 8000 years...

At the same time, Thorim also gathered the Titan creations and their descendants who chose to retain their flesh and blood. The tall giants stood together with their families, like a continuous, undulating mountain range.

Seeing these familiar faces about to leave this place, Thorim felt a little depressed. However, thinking of the instructions of the great Creator, he suddenly felt a heavy mission on his shoulders. He felt extremely proud and honored in his heart. The voice said:

"The great Creator says...the mutants among your descendants can be sent back here...the outstanding descendants can receive guidance from the great Creator..."

After announcing to everyone what Rey had ordered, Thorim gently threw the gun in his hand towards the open space in front of the palace area.

The small stone door was able to catch the wind in the air and quickly expanded into a huge door that towered over the sky. The closed stone door was carved with a spectacular scene of the Titans of the Pantheon and their Titan creations defeating the Dark Empire on Azeroth.

Everyone present looked at the stone gate with shock and admiration, especially Thorim. As a witness to the war, he felt more deeply and was more excited. Looking at the familiar faces on the stone gate, he felt excited and excited. It was extremely painful... It took Thorim a while to calm down his agitated soul. He waved to a group of giants, and a leading giant came to Thorim's side. Thorim Said: "Your tribe was the first to leave. Now, you can choose the area where you live..."

As he spoke, Thorim knocked lightly on the stone door, and three broad portraits appeared in front of the two of them.

The first picture shows a vast snow-capped snowfield. The long snowfield can't be seen to the edge at a glance, and only a black line can be seen. A terrifying blizzard roars in the dim snowfield, and almost no living animals can be seen. traces.

Looking at this picture, the giant stared for a few times. After blinking several times, the giant recalled this somewhat familiar place - isn't this the Arctic ice sheet where the frost giants live? !

Although the area was very vast and secluded, thinking of this cold and barren place, he immediately moved the first area to the last place in the candidate area and turned to look at the second picture.

A scorching sun shines on the sea, and the blue water seems to be sprinkled with little bits of gold.The sea breeze blows the sea water, the vast sea surface ripples from time to time, and seagulls soar freely between the sea and the sky.The waves hit the rocks on the seaside, bursting into waves like broken jade.The golden gravel sparkles in the sunlight, and a green forest sways gently in the sea breeze...

Seeing this scene, the giant couldn't help but burst into laughter with joy.

Haiyang, although as the younger generation in Titan's creation, he has never really been to the ocean, but the richness and beauty of the ocean, through the innate knowledge of inheritance, coupled with the poetic and picturesque beauty in front of him, he immediately Confirm it as the first choice for the destination.

Suppressing his excitement, the giant looked at the third picture. It was a vast mountain range shrouded in clouds and mist, with endless peaks and green forests, beautiful mountains and clear waters, and a gentle breeze, which set off waves of magnificent waves. green waves…

Beautiful environment, rich resources, suitable for life!

Hmm... the giant is a little bit excited again...

The giant's big hand kept wandering between the sea and the deep forest, becoming entangled.

After all, this is not a random choice, it is related to the development and future of the entire tribe in the future... From a small point of view, whether it can have a full stomach, from a big point of view, it is the life and death of the tribe!

In the end, the giant thought for a long time and chose the vast ocean with many fish.

Seeing the giant make his choice, Thorim nodded and asked the giant to return and bring the tribe members to the stone gate.

Thorim gently pressed his hand in front of the stone door, and a burst of light poured into the stone door from his palm.

A faint light emitted from the stone door, and a faint spatial fluctuation escaped from it.

"Boom~~!"

With a soft sound, the stone door slowly opened, and a light blue water-like light curtain shook slightly in the door. Through the light curtain, one could even clearly see several arthropods on the golden beach due to the sudden teleportation. He ran away in panic as the white waves washed over the coast...

Looking at the beautiful scenery inside the light gate, the giants were very excited, as if through the light curtain, they all felt the cool sea breeze blowing in front of them and the bright and bright future.

As a tribe of giants who had chosen this treasure land, they were even more excited. They stood in front of the light gate and were extremely excited.

Thorim nodded gently towards the giant, and the giant nodded heavily and shouted loudly towards the embossed shadow on the door frame:

"Following the guidance of the Creator, carrying the glory of light, and listening to the blessings of nature, I will be fearless...I will dedicate my soul and my life to fighting for my homeland...I will fight against evil endlessly. ...Even if I fall, I will have no regrets!"

Amidst the generous oaths of the giant tribe, the giants slowly walked towards the light gate and their new home...

Hundreds of years later, the number of tribes migrating from the settlement area of ​​Ulduar continued to increase, and most of them were scattered in the outer circle of Kalimdor.

The slow-moving giants walked into the mountains and seas and disappeared from people's sight.The earth spirits and their descendants spread around, digging tunnels deep underground, and started a digging competition with the cavemen and their descendants.

The mogu and tol'vir brought by Rai from the far south of Kalimdor chose to return to their hometown and settled in the river area near Uldum or near the Vale of Eternal Blossoms.

The Vrykul who originally lived in the north also chose to stay on the ground in the north of Kalimdor. Tribes gathered together into smaller villages. Villagers in some villages even went to the north where the climate was cold and nomadic... …

Although many vrykul are brave and warlike by nature, most try to avoid direct confrontation with their enemies. However, the Miedong tribe who settled in the North is an exception.

This group of Vrykul advocates violence and aggression, and firmly believes that one day they will be selected by Odin for their bravery and proficiency in battle, and ascend to the Hall of Valor to become Val'kyr.

Therefore, they especially love fighting. Not only do they like to fight fiercely with members of their own tribe, they are also very keen on hunting wild beasts.

Moreover, the Miedong tribe also created magic traps and used them to enslave an entire ancestral dragon army.

This ancestral dragon will not only be used as a mount by the Miodong tribe, but will also become a war beast, even a ration, becoming a consumable for their hunting and conquest.

There are also some Vrykul who live in the tundra covered with vegetation in the north and south. Among these tribes, the Dragon Raider tribe is the most powerful one.

Similar to Miedong, these Vrykul also found that their flesh and blood bodies were insufficient, so the tribal leaders wanted to make up for their declining strength by enslaving the ancient proto-dragons, which was very similar to Miedong's approach.

But unlike Miedong, the Dragon Raider tribe did not regard the Archosaur as just a war beast.They regard these fearsome dragons as hunting companions and ride them into battle to kill their enemies.Gradually, the Archosaur became an integral part of the culture of the Dragon Raider tribe and became a symbol of their bravery and power.

As time goes by, and the number of people and races on Azeroth continues to grow, the fragile peace maintained between the flesh-and-blood Titan creations and their descendants, between the native creatures, and between the native creatures and the derivatives of creation has also... Starting to gradually break...

During this period, a group of dark trolls who originally lived in the deep caves below Mount Hyjal also chose to leave the caves and slowly came to the ground because of the terrifying magic barrier on Mount Hyjal.

Because they used to hate the day, they would only move on the ground at night. Therefore, the habit of staying in the day and coming out at night gradually changed their appearance, and their skin color changed from blue to gray.

Dark trolls are content with their solitary lives and rarely pay attention to the activities of other tribes.Unlike other trolls who crave conquest and killing, dark trolls crave a peaceful connection with the natural world.

Dark troll mystics often seek to commune with and live in harmony with the earth.

Many of these trolls gradually migrated to central Kalimdor, exploring the maze-like woods at the center of the continent and meeting mysterious creatures such as elven dragons, chimeras, and dryads.

Later, through communication, the dark troll also learned that there is a huge lake surging with energy in the huge enchantment in the middle of the forest, and this lake is the Well of Eternity.

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