I, Cuba Jin, originally wanted to be an ordinary nobleman in the Orc Empire and open the largest customs shop in the Orc Empire. I had already thought of a name, so I called it the Ten Thousand Races Customs Shop. .
Who knows. .
Why do players come to my world?
Why, can I see their world chat?
I, a dignified time traveler, have become an NPC?
In this alien continent, I am very happy to meet my fellow villagers, but I am not happy that my fellow villagers want to treat me as a monster. .
The human empire is massacring us, and players have to join in the fun. .
That's it. . Beat! ! !
Isn't this the template for that ogre?
Overall, I feel pretty good
Very nice, I like this type