Fortunately, besides the strength I gained through hard work, I also have a cheat. As a transmigrator, I would feel like I'd lost face for all transmigrators if I didn't have a hack. Galen closed his eyes, and a large, azure blue ball of light slowly approached and grew larger in the depths of his mind.
-Heart of Origin:
-Extraordinary Artifact
-Bound
-Unique Equipment
Form Transformation: Can be transformed into a base core, requires deployment, and needs a 100 x 100 open space.
The Heart of Origin in his mind was probably the reason for Galen's transmigration. Transmigration comes with a base! When Galen first discovered the light orb, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep for days. He finally had hope.
Form transformation, base core... As a hardcore game player, Galen had too many guesses about this.
Silently staring at the light orb, looking at the high-end, atmospheric introduction, Galen couldn't help but want to release it and see what it was like. However, the light orb required ten thousand square meters of open space, which made Galen particularly conflicted.
The main thing was that Galen was in Stromgarde's royal castle. Not to mention the crowds, just the sudden appearance of such a large base would alarm Thoras, and he wouldn't be able to explain it.
Galen opened his eyes and once again suppressed the slight agitation in his heart. Over the years, he had become accustomed to this helplessness of having a treasure mountain but being unable to use it. Soon, after becoming a a great warrior, he would be able to leave Stromgarde and find a hidden place in the Arathi Highlands to summon the base and take a look.
Since Galen was six or seven years old, he had secretly run out of the city, trying to find a suitable place to build a base, and almost died in the mouth of a raptor. King Thoras arranged for guards to protect him closely, and he could only move freely within the city, unable to leave again.
Slowly withdrawing his thoughts, he had waited so many years, and finally saw the opportunity to change the future. Fortunately, Galen in his previous life was a very patient person, otherwise he really wouldn't have been able to adjust his mentality and hone his own strength.
After Galen changed his clothes, he left his courtyard and entered the center of the castle. The architectural style here was very similar to what Galen had seen in the games of his previous life. On both sides of the gate were the guards' residences, and on the sides of the residences were armories. Both sides had stairs leading to the second floor. The council hall was in the very center of the second floor.
In the center of the hall was a huge wooden table, with a primitive and rough style. At this time, besides the guards, there was only one person sitting at the giant table in the hall. Galen walked forward and greeted him.
"Good day, Cousin Danath."
Hearing the voice, the man turned his head and immediately stood up when he saw it was Galen, responding to him: "Good day, Galen."
This was a burly young man, close to Thoras' height of more than two meters, with thick eyebrows and a square face. His appearance had the burly roughness of the highland people, wearing red and white armor.
After he approached Galen, he gave him a bear hug: "I heard you finished your rite of passage as a warrior, congratulations, Galen."
After being hugged, Galen immediately pushed him away, saying with a look of disgust: "Be careful, be careful, Danath, your armor is scratching me, and you know, I've always liked beautiful girls, let's keep our distance, I'm not the little kid you could hug when I was little."
Looking at Galen's disgusted expression, Danath Trollbane knew he was joking, and also showed a hurt look, "I've been away from Stromgarde for more than a year, it's a waste that I miss you so much, I'm saddened." As he spoke, his expression seemed even more heartbroken.
Danath was Galen's cousin, belonging to the Trollbane royal family, ten years older than Galen. Because Galen showed early maturity since he was a child, and because he practiced martial arts all year round, his figure was not like children of the same age, so although the two were ten years apart, they got along quite well.
In addition, the Trollbane royal family was small, and there were only Galen and Danath in this generation, the rest were distant relatives, so the two got along quite well.
"How are you doing in Goshek? Are those troll cubs behaving themselves?" Galen was also very curious about how Danath had been doing on the border for more than a year, so he continued to ask.
"Those Witherbark trolls are quite well-behaved, only scattered small teams of trolls occasionally come to harass us, everything else is fine. I was already a high-level warrior half a year ago, Galen, you have to work hard, don't let me leave you so far behind that I can't even see your shadow, hahaha." Danath looked smug.
In fact, Galen felt that he had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the tough lines of his face made him appear upright and stable. Perhaps he would only be so unrestrained when facing close people.
Danath's father, who was also King Thoras' brother, was a general of the kingdom, responsible for guarding Goshek Farm and ensuring the kingdom's eastern grain production. He died in a troll ambush two years ago. Since then, Danath, who was originally motivated by Galen's diligence, became silent and practiced combat skills even more desperately.
Galen looked disdainful: "Don't be smug, you've only practiced ten years more than me, I've already caught up, we're only three small levels apart."
As he spoke, Galen thought of the cheat device in his mind, and then said, "Maybe I'll become a legendary warrior before you."
"Then I'll be watching you then, don't brag now, Your Highness 'the legendary hero'." Danath stopped talking about this topic, walked to the wooden table with Galen, sat down at the end of the seat, and continued to talk to Galen about what he had seen and heard in the militia.
Listening to him, Galen remembered something and said: "Danath, father agreed that I can go out to travel, if it's on the way for the first stop, I can go to Goshek first to see the kingdom's border." "No problem, I'll go back to Goshek first after this meeting, you can come to the Goshek town hall to find me then."
At this time, Thoras walked into the council hall, and Galen and Danath immediately stopped talking and greeted Thoras.
"Sit down, everyone, we're family, the reason I called you here this time is to talk to you about the follow-up plans." Thoras sat down in the main seat, signaling Galen and Danath to sit down as well. "Danath, your performance in the militia during this time has been good, what are your thoughts?"
"Uncle, I hope to continue to stay in the militia, on the front line of Goshek, I can hone my martial skills, and I can also fight the trolls and eliminate those trolls, living up to the honor of our Trollbane lineage." Danath looked serious, he didn't want to leave the front line and return to Stromgarde, the great rear, he liked the feeling of staying on the front line.
Thoras was also pleased, the king was also a powerful warrior, he appreciated his nephew's choice. "I've seen this year's battle report, the commander of the militia unit praised you, in view of your military achievements, I promote you to the deputy of the militia unit."
Hearing that he could not only continue to be on the front line, but also be promoted, Danath immediately showed a smiling face and happily accepted the order.
After arranging Danath, it was Galen's turn. Thoras thought for a while and first asked Galen: "Child, you've been saying for the past few years that you want to go out to travel, I only allowed you to move around in the city before because the situation in the Arathi Highlands was not very stable, now you are already a seventh-level warrior (wow bro is almost level 10), in Arathi and even Lordaeron, you have the ability to protect yourself, do you have any plans?"