Farming Orcs
Shawn stood on the spot, frozen and shocked by the information he just received. After stammering for a while, unsure of what to ask, he managed to propel a question, "So how many worlds are out there?" *A lot of them.* "This is a lot to take in, and I think I'll just go watch my world and do what I can to reach the next rank," Shawn said while rubbing his throbbing forehead softly in an attempt to reduce the ache. *Good luck.* He flashed a smile before glancing at the screen in front, depicting Ornio starting from the middle of the northern continent and rotating in a clockwise direction. "What do I need to do,?" He whispered to himself before opening his mouth to give an order. "System. That was a lot to take in from you." He said. *Truth be told.* The System agreed. "Putting
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