In my previous life, I was a workhorse in the laboratory, an engineering doctor who died suddenly after staying up late. In this life, I was reborn in the magic academy of my childhood game "Rock Kingdom" and became the junior brother of the villain Enzo - continuing to conduct experiments under his hands. The centrifuge is still the same centrifuge. Every fifteen minutes, the sound of the bearings rotating normally is reassuringly regular.
But I soon discovered that this continent was far from the fairy tale world of pets and magic in my childhood memories. The undercurrent of power within the kingdom is turbulent, the royal family and nobles have monopolized magic and elves, dark energy is surging at the border, Enzo's red eyes are burning with fire that I can't understand, and there is a countdown that I don't know hidden in Teacher Shirley's laughter. The gears of fate have begun to turn. Enzo will choose to betray, Shirley will go missing, and the thousand-year-old snow in Maple Snow Town will eventually melt.
And I—a lab rat—had only one question: What could I do in a world where everyone's tragedy was scripted? The answer may not be salvation, revenge, or confrontation with fate. The answer lies in the cultivation of the cocoa fruit. In the industrial report of the machinery island, in the centrifuge's squeaking sound that occurs every fifteen minutes and never misses its promise. I am a tree planter, and I want to plant cocoa trees throughout the kingdom. By that day, there may be no need for anyone to become a villain in pursuit of equality. That day, I will see it for Enzo.
Reader comments
Very nice, but don't write so many repetitive words
Very nice, but don't write so many repetitive words