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 Cook and Old Hill took a few short-whiskers. The fish was not big, the largest was only half a catty. Originally, Cook caught something that looked like an eel, but Old Hill said it was not edible, so he had to Let it go, in fact, Cook doesn't care. Isn't it just the eel? There will be time to catch it later.
 Captain Queff’s house is inside the castle, but you enter through the back door. The back door of the castle is narrow and narrow, but it can pass through an adult. After all, for the importance of defense, Cook is very envious of such a castle, which is better than the earth. The castle of the British royal family is much larger, but I heard that the construction cost a lot of gold coins.
 "Captain Queff, I’m here to disturb." Old Hill said humbly, and handed the fish in his hand to Queff’s retinue. Captain Queff had two retinues, because Captain Queff was a knight. This knight is a combatant registered in the empire. The number of knights owned by a nobleman is strictly limited, and the number of knights owned by a knight is also strictly limited. The level of Queff has at most two fighters, of course. , These guards have all the food, clothing, and housing provided by Queff, and of course there is a salary. Queve is the knight of Viscount Locke, so all the expenses of Queve are in the charge of Lord Locke, so a nobleman is not so. Well done.
 "Haha, Old Hill, you are still that slippery. In fact, if you joined me in the Security Department before, with your agility, you would be able to become famous." But Queff is obviously very familiar with Old Hill. Patting Old Hill on the shoulder affectionately.
 "Quev, don't mention the past." Old Hill said quickly.
 "Oh! It's all women." Queff sighed, wondering whether it was lamenting Old Hill or something else.
 "Cook, you will be called Uncle Queff from now on. When you enter the security department, you have to listen to what Uncle Queff said. Your father was afraid of death, but since you are in the security department, don’t be afraid of death. Our Hilton family has no cowards. ." Old Hill patted Cook on the shoulder.
 In fact, most of the people of Viscount Locke are familiar with it, because when Viscount Locke was a baron before, Old Hill followed. As for the future, it is said that Viscount Locke was born in a large noble family, and Cook is not very much. Understood.
 "Uncle Queff." Cook said politely to Queff.
 "Hehe, good! Good! The kid in my family is not as sensible as Cook, and he knows playing around all day." Queff laughed.
 "Quev, you laughed, your kid is accompanied by Viscount Locke's eldest son. It is much better in the noble school than in this country." Old Hill said quickly.
 "Hehe, that's true, but there is no way. I am already a follower of Lord Locke. My son has been branded by the Locke family since he was born." Queff sighed and said, obviously not imagined So beautiful.
 But Cook was full of surprise and whispered in his heart: "I will ask, not only to cover my job, salary, wife, and son, this job has a future! There is money!"
 "Little Locke shouldn’t be surprised. The adults said today and the bloodline test will be conducted tomorrow. This is a rare opportunity, but this is all destined. If you have other bloodlines, then adults may let you activate your bloodline talent. You said, I have one tenth of the barbarian blood in my body, so I am very suitable for the profession of warrior." What Queff said made Cook Yunshan foggy, but it is very rude to interrupt other people’s conversations in this world. .
 "Yeah, at the beginning, you stimulated your talent for success all the time, which made many people envious, and it is precisely this way that Rockmaster valued you and promoted you to the leader of the guard." Old Hill also sighed.
 "Hehe, Little Cook must be weird, but don’t worry, you’ll know when the time comes, and there will be detailed explanations. In fact, we also have limited knowledge of these things." Queff looked at Cook’s curious appearance and laughed. Explained.
 "Thank you Uncle for your guidance." Cook quickly thanked him.
 "Well, Queff, I'm leaving, and the castle will close in the next night." Old Hill stood up and said goodbye to Queff.
 "Hehe, then you go slowly, I have to prepare for tomorrow's itinerary, this is only half a month!" Queff also stood up and said to Old Hill.
 Old Hill took Cook on the road in silence. Cook could see that although his father and Queff knew each other and were very familiar with each other, their respective status today restricted the two of them, causing a huge gap between them. The gap between the two, so the two were a little embarrassed to be together, and Queff’s wife had never come out from the beginning, Cook understood.
 "Father, don't worry about me, I will take care of yourself. You should take good care of your mother and sister." Cook has an inexplicable feeling towards Old Hill, looking at Old Hill's rickety figure, Cook Can't help but step forward two steps and said with a smile.
 "Hehe, yes, it's enough for me to have your mother." Old Hill heard Cook talk about his wife and daughter, with a happy smile on his face.
 "Father, I recently discovered a very simple method of fishing, do you want to know?" Cook asked mysteriously.
 "Is there a simpler way than a fishing net?" Old Hill asked in surprise.
 "Of course!" Cook knows a lot, fishing, using fish like water to make some fishing methods, Cook said these methods to his father, and accompanied Old Hill home, and the sky was already It was going to be completely dark, except for some faint candle light inside the castle, and the rest was dark.
 "Quev, the schedule for tomorrow is arranged?" Viscount Locke asked Locke on one side, wearing a pajamas with a silver knife and fork in his hand.
 "My lord, Manager Yuli and I have already arranged." Queff stared at his toes and bowed and replied.
 "Haha, that's good, how many are willing to join the Security Department this time?" Locke exclaimed with a smile, and then asked.
 "There are only five, and the family is not very good. Only Cook's is better." Manager Yuli also bowed and replied.
 "Well, there are two thousand people, including four hundred young and middle-aged people. My guard has fewer than 50 people, and there are only five knights. UU reading www.uukanshu.com also counts myself." Locke smiled bitterly. Explained.
 "My lord, it's not bad. The Viscount Feilu next door actually has only one knight, and he is also the guardian knight of his wife. There are less than 20 people in his guard department!" Queff hurriedly advised.
 "Hehe, he is a nobleman, just a businessman. His nobleman is a hereditary title that cannot be inherited from me, but it is a hereditary title for military service." Viscount Locke said disdainfully.
 "But it will be the Patriarch's birthday in half a year. Your lord, you are about to start preparing gifts." Then Yuli Manager said with a sad face.
 "Hey, Patriarch's birthday is a must, but this gift, I have a fart baby in a remote place." Viscount Locke said violently.
 "Sir, do you want to go to Lord Lolly?" Yuli Manager weakly prompted.
 "Lolly is a magician, is the favor of a magician so wasted?" Viscount Locke asked in an angry voice.
 "Would you like Lord Lori to see if there are children with magic talents in our territory, if there is one, wouldn't it... Anyway, Lord Lori will start accepting magic apprentices?" Director Yuli then again Prompted.
 "Okay, let's do that. When we don't have a territory, we will go to someone else's territory. Anyway, we are doing things for Lord Lori this time. I think the **** guys around will definitely not annoy a noble magician." Viscount Lock's eyes lit up after listening, and then said.
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 Warrior: “Cook is a scum! He actually uses traps, and it’s a magic trap.”
 Archer: “Cook is the most wretched. Have you ever seen a hunter standing in front and a pet attacking behind?”
 Rogue: “Oh my god, you mean that bastard Cook, I was attacked by him last time. His flying knife is more accurate than Lao Tzu’s. Do you know that bastard?”
 Magician: “Cook, the guy who should have let the pet climb into my old lady’s underwear, don’t let my old lady see him again!”
 Pharmacist: “That’s a genius. I have never seen the poison and antidote.”
 Cook: “Actually, I was just being forced. Really, who made my pet not very tough?”
 A hunter legend with one-eighth bunny blood.
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 Residing within the dense forest in Nore are the beautiful elves of Elune Forest. After the young elves began to be hunted by the humans to become slaves, the Queen of Elune decided that young elves could not leave the forest until after their adult ceremony at fifty years old. When Hai’an’s ceremony finally arrived, he was excited to be able to finally travel away from his home and see everything the world had to offer. However, he got more than he bargained for.
 What was supposed to be a simple ceremony turned into Hai’an transmigating to the body of… a plant?!
 Stuck as a small sapling called Shaking Grass, Hai’an was bought and given as a birthday gift to a retired Starfleet Marshal named Auguste.
 After retiring due to political conflict, Auguste spends his time trying to find more of his missing race, the ancient dragons. Unexpectedly receiving Hai’an, Auguste believes him to be nothing more than a rare, exotic plant. To his surprise, he finds that this little plant is intelligent and learns more and more every day.
 How will this stoic, unfeeling dragon fall in love with the little transmigrated elf who lost his body?
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 Ten thousand years ago, Lin Tian, ​​the great devil of chaos, became an invincible legend in the human world. 
 Ten thousand years later, Lin Tianxiu returned to his hometown. 
 The No. 1 sect he founded has become an unpopular sect, and the whereabouts of the apprentices are unknown. 
 The most hateful thing is that the apprentices and grandchildren are oppressed. 
 In a fit of anger, Lin Tian tore the sky with one hand and stomped the ground with one foot, letting countless immortals be buried with him!
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 A river song, triggered a legend of the rivers and lakes. 
 Tian Zun’s life motto: “My sword is the truth.” 
 Shen Lang’s life motto: “To serve people with morality, those who are dissatisfied are dead.” (translated)
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 Some people transmigrate into Emperors, others become wangye.
 They live in luxury; their hands covering the Heavens.
 Some people transmigrate into shizuns, or sect leaders.
 They would have the respect of all, their powers supernatural.
 Some unlucky souls become villains, but even with their terrible reputations they would still have enough power to summon rain from the sky, maybe even manage to kill off the protagonist.
 But Li Changtian, a stand up young man from a good family, who died on the battlefield protecting someone, widened his eyes.
 He! Transmigrated!
 Into a person everyone wanted dead, with an unabsolvable crime!
 Li Changtian: “??? Wait wait, did something go wrong somewhere?”
 The magistrate of the Imperial Justice Bureau, Yan Shu, who hated injustice more than anything in the world had just stepped onto his head and said in an ice cold voice: “A life for a life.”
 Li Changtian: “&amp;%%%￥&amp;￥#@”
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 Who is to judge right from wrong, and who is to judge the good from the bad? In this life, I don’t want any rules, I just want to do whatever my heart desires. The secret lies in the clutches of my hands, watch me domineer. I am Zuo Xiaoduo, and I choose to walk down the unconventional paths.
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 System 003 of the quick transmigration system bureau accidentally bound with a lonely soul. It thought the soul was a poor little girl who knew nothing, but every time she slaps the face, it hurts more and more. 
 … 
 “Host, what did you do, why are they lying on the ground?” 
 “They want to touch the pitiful me! They want to blackmail me! They want my little money!” 
 System: It turns out that the host is a weak chicken. It has to protect the host well then. 
 … 
 “Host, the palace treasury is too big, we can’t carry it, let’s forget it.” 
 Who knew that when it turned around, everything was gone. 
 “Host, why is the treasury missing?” 
 Shang Ling acted cute and pointed to the golds, silvers and jewellery in the space pocket, “Look, they didn’t just go out by themselves.” 
 System: I believed you! 
 “Ah, that’s not right, host, since when did you have a space pocket?” 
 “Always have, you just never ask me.” 
 System: So the clown here is me. 
 … 
 “Host, when did you have a photographic memory.” 
 “I always have it, you don’t?” 
 System: I am not worthy. 
 … 
 “Host, the male lead is dead…” 
 “Host, are you okay with this?” 
 Shang Ling dug the hole vigorously and kicked the male lead into the coffin in the pit. 
 “Men will only affect my progress of getting rich.” 
 “The most important thing to avoid if I want to get rich is emotion! Emotion is the number one taboo that will affect me from getting rich. Without a man in my heart, getting rich is naturally the goal!” 
 The MC is an emotionless woman. She wholeheartedly makes money and works for her goal. She is the most active in fights, never loses in group fights, has a lot of unreasonable plans, will abuse and beats scumbags, and does not forget to take advantage of the situation to loot money from each plane.
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 Xia Ming, a university student who just graduated, accidentally got hold of a system. Xia Ming became powerful! Medical skills? OK, I don’t have the skills. But on the following day, even the highly skilled doctors couldn’t be compared to him.
 Force? OK, I’m not your match today but on the following day, even the Great Master would have to concede defeat.
 Basketball? OK, I’m a fusion of the world, the strongest basketball star, would I be afraid of you?
 Wife, that is even better. I have a beautiful President Lin, and a Missy who is like a rose. Each of them is beautiful, how are you going to compare to me? … … You guys spent a hard time learning skills, acting but I am different.
 I have an Almighty System, what skills do I not have? As long as I’m willing, even the celestial beings cannot stop me. With Xia Ming’s words: “As long as the system is in my hands, the whole world is under my control.” I am Xia Ming, I speak for myself.
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 Our MC dies from an accidental electrocution and ends up inhabiting the body of a young prince in another world, his new profession being the Necromancer he chose in the game he was playing before his untimely demise. However, things are not what they seem – including his own Necromancy skills!
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 The strongest man of the cultivation world, Yu Hua had sent the Grand Supreme Elderly Lord, Chi Hou to cultivate. After cultivating, Chi Hou was unrivaled for hundreds of thousands of years. However, he was ridiculed by the Demon Lord to be a bachelor who is as old as bone ashes and a fossil grade single dog. Not to even mention a girl, he doesn’t even have a little sister. In order to reverse the game, Chi Hou decided to kidnap the Demon Lord’s precious sister and turn her into his own little sister. He’ll first save her, then raise her, teach her magic, feed her dinner, tell her bedtime stories, and give her rare treasures. Like this, he’ll be the perfect brother. She won’t even remember her real brother.
 Little sister: “What does this pervert who pulls me up every night to tell me ghost stories want to do? Cultivating to become a celestial is too hard, I want to go back to Earth!”
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 B city is a huge iron city. A restaurant owner Zhang lives in a remote corner of the city. He’s been here for three years, but nothing exciting happened. Yes, he got a system, but it seems useless. The tasks he got were easy, like walking the dog, growing vegetables, cleaning the house, etc. And the credit he got from the task was of no use. So what’s the meaning of his coming to this mist world?
 Days passed by. He did not notice that his vegetables had turned into spiritual herbs while his dog turned out to be the Kylin Saint. So his credit is not the system but his dog?
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 The Revered Master, Yu Yan, known as the number one in the cultivation world, waited for sixteen thousand years, and finally took in a disciple. He taught her carefully, and took care of her diligently. He watched her as she slowly grew stronger as she comprehended the laws, and just as she was about to soar into prominence… she died!
 Hence, he once again took in another disciple, carefully taught her, diligently took care of her, and then… she died again!
 Thus, he took in another disciple, and not long after… she still died!
 Yu Yan: …
 Disciple: …
 (Why do I always get picked up by the same person every time I reincarnate? Haaaa…)
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 With veteran Hemi and Wannian Milk riding through the Pirate World, Wright was able to take charge of the power of Azeroth’s Holy Light. 
 “Eighteen years!” 
 “Finally, no one can stop the export of labor and capital!” 
 “Labor and capital are great swordsmen!” 
 The navy: “Your Excellency Marshal, you can kill people, don’t forget the whole group!” 
 Wright: “…”
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