On the distant new continent, on the edge of the desert where the Witch Kings were unwilling to waste time and pay attention to, there were still indigenous people who were unwilling to obey the Witch King's order.

These indigenous tribes were either dissatisfied with the high-pressure rule of the Witch King or still maintained their own heritage. They remembered that they were the masters of this land, how the evil casters slaughtered their compatriots, and most importantly, they still maintained their original beliefs.

Of course, in the eyes of the Witch King, the primitive beliefs of the indigenous peoples of the New World basically point to the four evil gods of Chaos. What they have done in the past thousand years should be called education.

Abraham Lincoln, a once unknown little character, is just an ordinary slave in the record of the casters. He was promoted to a Templar by chance and was qualified to touch magic.

But when he was performing the first round of missions to guard the No. 370 Soldier Station, he chose to betray the Witch King, and together with the indigenous people who were recruited by Master Viter, Tupac and the Crazy Bull tribe, who were recruited by Master Vit, established the largest uprising organization on the New World.

From the No. 370 Soldier Station more than two hundred years ago to today, Abraham Lincoln has grown into a legendary spellcaster, and Tupac Mad Bull has long become a legendary warrior between life and death, and has even been worshipped as a totem by his own tribe.

During these two hundred years, they used various means to plunder more than three million people from the New World Spellcaster Organization, granting slaves what they call free will, forcing the faithful nuns to convert, and causing the Templars to give up their superior lives.

The casters are so clear about all the deeds of Abraham and the Mad Bull, because all this is a large social experiment under the interests of a certain witch king. All Abraham's knowledge of becoming a spellcaster comes from carefully planned plans again and again, deliberately left or seized by the other party.

And the Crazy Cow always coincidentally obtains various medicines to cure injuries when rescuing slaves or recruiting tribes, and equipment suitable for his combat style.

The first person in charge of the Abraham project was the mage Witt, who lost 370th Soldier Station. Ironically, after spending his 142nd birthday, the mage Witt finally closed his eyes in endless regrets.

Throughout his life, Vite failed to break through the threshold of legend. He watched Abraham grow up from a slave, gradually catch up with him in his magical achievements, surpass him, and finally crossed that threshold and became an out of reach of his strong man.

Until the last second before his death, the mage Witt was wondering whether the changes in his mind were also part of this large-scale experiment.

This can be confirmed by his successor, indeed.

Abraham and the Mad Bull have long become a banner on the New World, and countless natives who are willing to be free regard them as spiritual sustenance.

Those slaves who are controlled like puppets every day and who only have free thoughts for a few hours before and after sleeping can persist because they are looking forward to waking up in "control" one day, seeing a wise old man or a barbarian warrior full of muscles and tattoos, telling themselves that you are free.

According to the statistics of the wizard Witt, the efficiency of slaves' work has been increasing by one percent per year for the past two centuries, and the suicide rate of slaves has also decreased at the same rate.

Before the mage Witt passed away, he even began to actively publicize the deeds of Abraham and the Crazy Bull in the area controlled by the Witch King. Various inspirational stories that actually happened or were simply fabricated by spellcasters spread among the slaves, further increasing productivity and reducing mortality.

This is undoubtedly a great irony. The leader of the rebel army who pursues free will and resists tyranny eventually became a propaganda advertisement for the spellcasters.

The legendary spellcaster Abraham had already speculated the reason for the whole thing a century ago, but he could not find any way to break the deadlock unless he gave up his entire career, as the Mad Bull said: "Give up can't make the world better. Since that's the case, let's cut it off first!"

At least with his efforts and Mad Bull, the entire uprising organization struggled to maintain a city of 200,000 people, as well as a dozen gathering sites with a population of more than 10,000. Some of these people were rescued by the rebel army from the casters, and more were descendants of formerly liberated slaves.

The most troublesome thing about Abraham is that there are often new generations who voluntarily give up their will because they cannot stand the life of the bitter and cold land, and are captured by the Templars and become slaves and toolmen in the hands of spellcasters.

In addition, Abraham has another headache in recent years. The sudden appearance of aliens has brought great impact to this already unstable uprising organization.

The main target of plunder of American imperial players on the New World, which was also slavery, was the uprising organization led by Abraham. They had weak strength and had a overlap in their living space with those of American imperial players.

Of course, there are also some American players who come with kindness and live in peace with Abraham's uprising army and even benefit each other.

The legendary berserker Tupac, Mad Bull, has been leading the Mad Bull Tribe against those tribes that believe in the Four Wind Gods in the past decade.

The battle between tribes is bloody and cruel. Although the Crazy Bull tribe where the Crazy Bull is located is already the largest indigenous tribe on the New World at this time, the tribes who believe in the God of the Four Winds are still at a disadvantage.

These tribes are under the oppression of spell casters for many years, and will easily be bewitched by the God of Four Winds and become new worshippers of chaos. Fortunately, the sweeping team sent by the witch kings also mainly target believers who believe in the God of Four Winds and attack.

In the past, with the character of the Crazy Bull, he would never cooperate with the lackeys of the Witch King. However, after seeing countless tribes who believed in the Four Winds Gods, Crazy Bull also understood what it means to compare the two evils with the least.

"The Crazy Bull Chief of the Crazy Bull Tribe! Another alien in the coalition army fell asleep!" A witch doctor covered in various totems rushed into the Crazy Bull's tent: "Just like before, no matter what method is used, his soul has been hunted by the God of Four Winds."

"Does he have family and friends?" asked the burly mad cow bit the meat in his hand.

"No, he has no friends here, the last alien who knew him and knew his real name fell asleep two days ago." The witch doctor shook his head: "The other aliens who are still awake are very scared."
Chapter completed!