This is a slow-paced article, and it can also be regarded as the story after the completion of another "eternal hero" story.
The protagonist guarded the foreign enemies and suffered for five thousand years. When he came out, he was numb.
More numb than the divers who just landed.
Does the world feel sorry for you? Are you grateful? Of course I'm sad, of course I'm grateful.
There were no inexplicable misunderstandings, no strange conflicts, and no pretending to be a pig.
The protagonist is just a legend who comes out to take care of his old age. Everyone really respects him, and even the evil forces want to give him a gift.
It's just that he didn't expect that his story was over and other people's stories were just beginning.
What he didn't expect was that a group of people used mortal fireworks to wait for his return for five thousand years.
Concept: Ordinary people can save the world, and NPCs also have their own missions