The Rulers' Treasure, The Hammer of Thor

The sun slowly rose.

For Waldo, who hadn't seen the sun in a long time, this was quite surprising.

The sky was a deep blue.

There were two suns in the sky.

One was about the size of a car tire, and the other was roughly the size of a basketball, hanging in two different directions in the sky.

Suddenly, the sound of flapping wings came from afar.

It turned out to be two or three giant sparrows, each with a wingspan of over three meters, flying across the sky.

Waldo lay on the grass next to a dilapidated thatched hut, a blade of grass in his mouth.

The fresh taste spread through his mouth via the gaps in his teeth.

"Ah! This is so comfortable!"

Waldo stretched lazily.

He had just arrived here today.

This thatched hut in front of him was provided by the system.

From now on, he would use this as his base to build a city, expand his power, and conquer more territories.