Tyron is a rare genius among the elves in millennia, with superb archery and elemental magic unparalleled in the world.
Once traveling through time, Tyron arrived at an abandoned planet. In danger
Tyron: Condensing light into arrows... Thousands of miles of dark clouds.
Tai Lun: ... The dead trees are blooming, and there is no element in the air.
Tai Lun:......
Tie up your hair and roll up your sleeves. Tai Lun:... Come on.
Later, in order to survive, Tai Lun picked up his old profession - healing.
However, when the residents here were repaired for the thousand and first time, Tyron thought strangely, why are the races here always missing arms and legs?
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I don't know when a race suddenly appeared in the interstellar world. They were superior in force, calm and self-possessed, and they became dominant in a few years.
One day, this seemingly emotionless race suddenly became restless and searched for someone all over the world. Before long, the entire galaxy knew that they were looking for their king.
When they found it, the star was shocked and the star network was paralyzed.
The man who was ridiculed by everyone for overestimating his abilities and going against the royal family, with nothing but his beauty, turned out to be the king of the Zhi tribe.
Tai Lun: ... Actually, I don't know either.
Purpose: On the importance of having a skill
