Hemeram is a typical wizard apprentice.
What is a wizard? He doesn't know how to cook or do trivial things. When he encounters a problem, he just throws fireballs around with a staff.
Until one day, he was chased by his enemies and fell into the sea. When he woke up again, he found that he had been reborn in a foggy world, where treasures were everywhere, weird and strange monsters were running around, and the plants were even more ugly than imagined.
The request of the god who saved him was quite strange.
He is asked to farm, fight monsters, accumulate resources, build altars, and deal with this endless, strange and desolate land.
Hemelam, who had been farming for a whole day, couldn't stand it anymore, threw away the farm tools in his hands, and decided to rebel again.
For example, let this stupid god know what it means to be cheap but not good, and what is free is the most expensive!
Climb for me!
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Among the heavens, countless paradises circle among them, and countless hidden places circle among them.
Adventurers in the park are used to having many vendors selling resources to them, and they are even more used to eating black and white.
Until one day, a profiteer appeared out of nowhere with a bad temper and a poisonous mouth. From time to time, he would throw fireballs at them with a staff.
But when they were about to fight back, the aura of a disappeared top god appeared behind the profiteer and was ready to move on them, seeking to devour anyone.
The adventurers were confused: Brother, you said you had a background. Why are we robbing you?
Your god protects you like a heart. How can you, the treasure in the palm of a god, compare to us ordinary believers?
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Ps: Inspired by Famine, the background is a bit Mayan mythology and a bit shipwrecked.
Pss: Survival story, the male protagonist is from a low demonic plane, similar to the existence of a master, no cp, the male protagonist is cold-blooded, socially fearful, hates living in groups, and hates the same kind of people.
Pss: Legend has it that the gods will pamper their last believers.
Intention: Support each other through the darkness!