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 "Horr family is a blasphemous family!" On the morning of the second day after the flooding, a tall long-haired Drowned gathered nearly a hundred people, including Renly's team, and then preached loudly.
 "Because they are blasphemous, the great Drowned God drove the dragon of Valyria from the east and burned the black-hearted King Harren to death, and burned all the people of the Horr family to death. In other words, we are free!"
 "Freedom! Freedom!"
 Some pious Ironborn followed and shouted loudly, but they all quieted down when the long-haired Drowned Man raised his hand to signal.
 "Although we have gotten rid of the cruel rule of the Horr family, the great Drowned God believes that his people cannot continue to be misled by other blasphemous false kings, so the Drowned God specially sent his son, our sacred King Rhodes, to lead us on the right path-"
 As he said, he waved his arm and spoke in a high-pitched tone.
 "Look, Ironborn, this is the supreme gift bestowed upon us by the Drowned God. No one is more suitable to lead the Iron Islands than the Son of the Drowned God, and no one is more qualified to sit on the Seastone Throne than him!"
 "Long live the Son of the Drowned God!"
 "Long live King Rhodes!"
 Some Ironborn roared, with veins popping out of their necks, and a large number of people followed in loud agreement.
 But their shouting was interrupted again as soon as it started, and the long-haired Drowned Man was heard in anger.
 "But not all Ironborn know the greatness of the Son of the Drowned God, and not everyone follows the Drowned God devoutly-"
 ...
 His preaching continued, but after Renly curled his lips, he was too lazy to listen to such words that could obviously guess the ending.
 Although he realized that he had traveled into the history of the Westeros continent, it did not help him much.
 However, after more than a year of intermittent aristocratic education, he was good at identifying many Westeros emblems and the brief family honors and outstanding figures behind them, but it was impossible for him to know the true history of this world like the back of his hand.
 So he was not sure about the specific situation of his group. He could only make the best of it, or go with the flow and observe clearly.
 At this time, he was mixed in this group of people, wearing a black old cowhide armor, with a quiver and a short bow on his shoulder, his back straight, and he looked ready to go.
 In fact, Renly was about to leave this beach and go to a place called Oak Island.
 Oak Island was the place where the godless enemies mentioned by the long-haired drowned people were, and their goal of this trip was naturally to defeat that group of people.
 Renly's goal was also Oak Island, but it was not just because of following the crowd, but also because of the three lines of words he saw in the drowning yesterday -
 [Smoothly arrived at Oak Island]
 [Kill 7 Ironmen]
 [Prevent King Rhodes from jumping into the sea]
 ...
 Obviously, his ability is not just to travel through history.
 But Renly was more vigilant because of this.
 Since he was in his mother's womb, he could vaguely see the kind of information emerging from him, but he was never sure what that information was.
 How did it appear?
 What is its use?
 What is its relationship with oneself?
 Will it do any harm?
 There are many questions to consider, because this may be related to one's future destiny, and because normal people will never have such a thing.
 However, before that "strange dream", before he clenched his dentures, the information that emerged did not let him find any clues, except for the numbers that changed quietly after learning heraldry more and more deeply.
 Now that this thing has changed, Renly naturally attaches great importance to it, but he is also more cautious.
 On the one hand, he covets the transcendent power that may be brought by the word "golden finger", and on the other hand, he is afraid that there may be a trap in it.
 But behind these cautions, a certain instinct makes him always feel that his suspicious disease is very ridiculous, as if there is a voice in his heart that always says to himself: Do you need to worry about yourself?
 ...
 Instinct is instinct, and Renly has never forgotten the doubts he should have about his "golden finger", because he can't understand what it is.
 But he doesn't resist it either--
 It's not sure it's good, but who can say it's bad?
 So he thought that besides observing, it would be okay to try to accomplish these three things.
 But the problem came again. If he really mixed with the people around him to complete those tasks, he would inevitably enter the battlefield, and then he might be shot to death by arrows.
 Renly didn't mind being killed, because the experience not long ago proved that after dying here, he would only return to this history, return to Storm's End, and continue to be the third young master of the Baratheon family.
 It was just that the pain that came with death was really unbearable for him...
 "It's better to live than to die. I can live one day at a time. It's better to complete a task and then see what happens. Give me a reward? Who will give it?"
 "Going to Oak Island seems to be quite simple... What if I give birth to a son here? Three hundred years later, there will be a bunch of great-grandchildren?"
 The brown-haired young man was imagining.
 After standing in the scorching sun for about an hour, the Drowned Man priest with long gray-black hair finally finished his pre-sailing speech with great interest, and then waved his hand to signal the more than 100 Ironmen soldiers to board a three-masted warship that had been prepared for a long time.
 …
 There were so many ironborn on the ship that there was naturally no room for them in the cabin below the deck. After getting a straw mat, Renly and a few familiar faces from his team made a bunk at the edge of the deck.
 The cool sea breeze was blowing, and more than a hundred soldiers were on the deck, slowly waiting for the end of the voyage. There was endless chatter and laughter, and it seemed quite leisurely for a while.
 "Hal, when we get to the battlefield, you will follow me."
 The blond boy Jaspi, who was leaning on the board next to him, looked at him seriously and said, "My ax is better than yours, so I'm in front and you use your bow to cover me."
 Renly wanted to say that he didn't know how to use a bow at all, but he couldn't say this at all, so facing the immature face in front of him, he could only nod his head and think about how to get through the upcoming difficulties.
 The blond Jaspie didn't notice anything unusual about his companion, and he continued to chatter.
 "We have never been on the battlefield, so we cannot rush to the front unless ordered by the Lord..."
 "I hope someone will accept the iron money I paid, so that when I go back I will be a real iron type, but my father said that as long as I go back, everything will be fine. Hal, did your father say this to you? "
 "I don't remember," Renly said honestly.
 "Are you homesick?" the other party asked strangely, "You used to love talking a lot."
 "Aren't you the same?" Renly didn't answer directly.
 He has no memory of his previous life, so the best response is to throw the problem back.
 "I don't, I am a strong person, and strong people never miss home." The blond boy said this, reaching out and handing Renly a gray-white pebble with a warm yellow color: "Well, this is what I was at home before I left. I found it at the door and gave it to you. I hope it will make you happy."
 After looking at the stone, Renly reached out to take it and thanked him. The other party said seriously: "The Drowned God will protect us, he will definitely do it. The great King Rhodes will also pray for us. Hal, when the time comes Remember to follow me, we will go back as a true iron type."
 The boy's voice was full of hope, and Renly hoped that he would get his wish.
 However, things are fickle. The sea in summer is like a fickle old woman going through menopause. When the ship sets sail in the morning, the sky is still blue, but it is already gloomy just after noon.
 Heavy rain was coming, strong winds were coming, and the three-masted warship traveling against the wind began to move backwards, not to mention moving forward.
 The soldiers who were lying or leaning on the deck hurriedly got up to avoid being stepped on and collided. The sailors began to rush around and hurriedly removed the raised sail. Unfortunately, a young red-haired sailor accidentally He stepped into the air from a high place, screamed miserably, and fell into the wildly turbulent sea, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
 "We don't need to fear the wrath of the Storm God, because the great Drowned God has already opened his magnificent palace of water to us! Don't forget, the Son of the Drowned God personally blew the horn for us to move forward. We have God——"
 On the deck, the long-haired man wore a gray, green and blue coarse cloth robe that rustled in the wind. He held a driftwood stick high above his head. His resolute cheeks like an old farmer turned red as he roared, and he looked very excited.
 It's just that a strand of his gray hair blown by the wind accidentally got into his throat, and he had to choke and stop midway through his encouraging words, and then he bent over and coughed violently in the strong wind. got up.
 "Hal, be careful!" The words that floated against the wind seemed very weak. Renly, who was hugging the tight rope tightly beside the ship, turned around to look, and found a rolling barrel on the deck bouncing rapidly. Coming.
 "Tough luck!"
 After cursing secretly, he lay down on the ground as the ship's hull rocked, and the oak barrel swung past his scalp. He immediately hugged the root of the mast in front of him and refused to let go.
 The wind was fierce and the rain was pouring. The long and narrow hull of the battleship was like black pepper floating in the iron kitchen pot, rolling and shaking as the liquid boiled.
 Several times, the side of the ship was even close to being parallel to the sea. It was not until the last moment that it managed to right itself, which was considered a blessing in misfortune.
 Just temporary luck doesn't mean anything. As long as this terrifying storm doesn't stop, it's hard to say that this warship named the Invincible Midwife can survive the storm smoothly.
 "I'm just on my way. Shouldn't it be the easiest thing?"
 In the storm, Renly's face was covered with rain. After he raised his hand to wipe his face with difficulty, he saw Jaspie, who came from the same village as "him", screaming and rolling over as the deck tilted, so he hurriedly stretched out his remaining strength. Use your legs to block it.
 His feet could barely hook the middle of the tail of the blond boy's black leather armor, which made the other boy thank him loudly, but made Renly feel as if his ankles were chopped in half by the hard boiled leather armor. .
 Unfortunately, his dedication was of no use. In the dark and violent environment, when a more violent storm hit, the Invincible Midwife shook violently again, as if there was a huge sea monster below dragging it in the storm. A fragile ship, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and many Ironborn soldiers on the deck screamed and were thrown into the sea.
 The blond boy whose life he had just saved was also in this category. Renly watched helplessly as the desperate and helpless young face of the boy disappeared from his sight. This made his heart feel as if a big stone had been pressed down on him. Out of breath.
 "Your father is still waiting for you at home."
 He couldn't help but have this thought cross his mind. It's a pity that Renly has no time to care about anything else.
 Under the thunder and lightning, the heavy mast, which was already slippery due to the heavy rain, finally broke free from his arms after a violent shake!
 The brown-haired young man fell into the sea.
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 Another thing to mention is the problem of the golden finger of this book. When writing the last book, a book friend pointed out that the source of the system of the system flow novel is a problem. It’s okay if I don’t point it out. If I write it, it’s basically equivalent to poisoning points. However, I feel that it’s not appropriate not to write it. After all, it’s impossible for a normal person to grow a hand or a finger inexplicably. So I think the protagonist should be suspicious instead of accepting it without any defense. But I’ll reveal the bottom here. This book will not be like the last one. There is no existence behind this golden finger. It has no thinking ability and is even completely integrated with the protagonist. I won’t go into details about the specific situation. In short, please feel free to read it.
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 Simply put, this is a story about a time traveler with a special golden finger who was reincarnated as Renly Baratheon, the famous Duke of Westeros.
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 This is a brand new story.
 Survive the darkness, see the light
 There is no right or wrong, it just depends on which side you are standing on.
 To be a god, or to be a man.
 To be good, or to be evil.
 Just what is…the highest order of weapon that humanity has?
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 After a great catastrophe struck, the world was set back many years and humanity started living in anarchy.
 With time, society started building up again and people were now living in walled strongholds and fringe towns across the land.
 Humans have also become distrustful and ruthless in an unforgiving society where the strong survive and the weak are eliminated.
 Growing up in such an era, Ren Xiaosu had to fend for himself.
 After an incident, he gained supernatural powers…
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 Looking back for a moment, the clouds suddenly disappeared. 
 Death is both the end and the new beginning. Flowers bloom and fall in cycles. All beings can do is to let go of their obsessions and go with the flow. 
 Frustrated in life, he died of a terminal illness, and he was reincarnated as a white snake with his memory. As time passed, the part of the memory that belonged to human beings was gradually suppressed by animal nature. A snake is a snake and will never be a real human being. 
 Transformed into a female snake demon to seek immortality.
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 That year, Lin Yi crossed. 
 In the world of the second dimension, living an ordinary life, I still like to do something. 
 He once pinched a dragon ball out, and summoned the magic dragon, which brought joy to the world. 
 He took a tortoise and took a nickname called Turtle Immortal. Later, the other person trained a super Saiyan named Sun Wukong. 
 He once planted a batch of miraculous fruits, and the people who ate did not dare to go to the sea, but instead became a strong man at sea, known as EM fruit. 
 He once created the most popular dolls, they saved the world in New York, and also formed a superhero team named Avengers. 
 He built a mechanical planet with building blocks, and later reproduced many robots, claiming to be Transformers. 
 And these legends are just props, dolls and building blocks in Lin Yi’s hands.
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 Bai Song, 18 years old, seems to be a traveler. 
 After Bai Song was killed by a mud truck, he found himself transported to another world, and he even had a panel that could summon Servants. 
 Before Bai Song could feel happy, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have crossed over to the Type-Moon world. 
 Moreover, it was at a time point under the pen of Gen Urobuchi, the warrior of love. 
 Bai Song smiled wryly. 
 “If I commit su*cide now, I should be happier, right?” 
 And then… 
 Looking at the summoning formation, he saw a blue-gray large cat holding a trophy that read “National Rat-Catching Champion.” 
 Bai Song suddenly realized that the Type-Moon world had become much less terrifying in an instant.
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 This novel is also known as Gai Shi
 The Vast World, divided into three lands. 
 From the disastrous Land of Extinction, the genius Sovereign of the Medicine God Sect was unable to cultivate for his whole life. Just as his natural end was about to come, he found a way to reincarnate. However, the deep oceans of life and death, the long road of rebirth, and the twists of cause and effect were never able to be predicted. The danger was yet to come.
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 A full dive VR game has been released, A New World. While it is not the only VR game in the world, this one has one advantage over others:
 Being able to play it even while sleeping.
 Like one would think, many people jumped to try and claim the first headsets. Mostly gamers, but some other types of people too. Our MC, Eldrian, is naturally a gamer who could not wait but to try it.
 Quickly he and everyone else who bought the headsets found themselves in a world, not just a game. While realism is nice and all, the amount they were given was just too much…
 Players started taking emotional tolls from playing the game, and when the company made a shocking announcement. This was amplified.
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 Endless planes, infinite time and space, the ultimate artifact, the strongest hero!
 A story of traveling through different worlds, collecting beauties and treasures.
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 Mo Wen once again embarked on his infinite journey after Azeroth smashed the moon god Elune.
 In the world of Naruto, challenge the Otsuki Kaguyaji, and slay the great god Fuxi in the world of the fairy sword; slamming and shining on the night of fate, torturing Zheng Zha in an infinite world; Troy robbing Helen, and seducing Longji in the enshrinement of the gods ——Everything is in “The Invincible Seat of Infinity”.
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 She was a secret agent that had transmigrated from the 21st century, the “Living Queen of Hell” Zisu. She could defeat her scheming bit*h of a stepmother, pretend to be a pitiful white lotus, and play around with playboys. It was just that her personality was slightly cold and overbearing!
 She was played by fate, after her engagement was called off, she was forced to marry the “War Ghost” by an imperial order?
 Rumors say that the “War Ghost” was a man who was in control of the military force and had such a high status that even the emperor feared him. However, he was a cold-blooded, bloodthirsty and cruel person who was ruthless in killing others. He was almost 20 years old but not a family dared to marry their daughters to him!
 Never would they have imagined that… even heroes have a weakness for the charms of a beautiful woman. When the War Ghost meets the Living King of Hell, he becomes wrapped around her little finger, willingly being henpecked by her!
 Rumors say that the Seventh Prince adored his wife dearly, as long as the Seventh Prince Consort wishes to obtain this world, he would dominate this world without hesitation and present it to her with both hands! As long as the Seventh Prince Consort was happy, he was willing to do anything…
 “Are you really willing to do anything?” Yu Zisu smiled playfully.
 “Of course, Su’er, don’t play with fire.” Ye Xiuming replied in a deep hoarse voice.
 “I want that man I saw… Mmm… Ye Xiuming, you bast*rd…”
 “That isn’t included!”
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 Li Wensheng transmigrated to an era where all energies were returning and every citizen practiced martial arts.
 Here, champions focus on martial arts mastery, becoming physically peerless as they honed their spirit. They would also seek superior weapons, including unbreakable war axes, or keen blades that could cut a giant tree with a single swing.
 Even so, Li Wensheng learned Immortal Arts from the very start! Though his scrawny form was exceedingly inconspicuous at first, he wielded Immortal Arts to smash long blades with his bare hands and crush giant hammers!
 Li Wensheng was flying everywhere on his sword while others were busy trying to surpass the limits of human speed. He could kill with a leaf or flower he plucked while others requested blacksmiths to hone their weapons. He cooked medicinal pellets with his cauldron, brewing Yuan Pellets that ascend cultivation while others trained their bodies to strengthen themselves.
 Martial arts champions: “Why aren’t you using any weapons?”
 Li Wensheng smiled, two of his fingers casting an immortal technique: Ten Thousand Swords Retrogression!
 At his words, every sword behind everyone’s back took to the skies without hope of control, gathering behind Li Wensheng into a rain of swords that covered the skies!
 This is a world where I alone cultivate immortality while everyone else trains in martial arts!
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 In his previous life, because of a cultivation technique that he could not cultivate, Sword Genius Ling Dao was hunted down by the Purple Vine Holy Land multiple times. Not long ago, the Purple Vine Holy Land killed many disciple of Ling Family s. In the end, he was still suppressed by a peerless expert at the bottom of the Divine Sword Mountain. Day and night, he suffered the pain of ten thousand arrows piercing his heart!
 After his reincarnation, he was Crown Prince Xiao Yao. However, because of the Sword Qi in his body, Ling Dao had become extremely weak, and was unable to cultivate. His mother had left him when he was five, in order to find a cure. His father had barged into the Celestial Dragon Forbidden Area for him a year ago and still had not returned.
 The King Carefree Palace had been annihilated, Jiang Zhong fled a thousand miles away with him, and Jiang Zhong, on top of the Celestial Sect, had been humiliated … The misfortune that followed after, was that it accidentally helped him to open the peerless Desolate Immortal Slaying Force cultivation technique, and from then on embarked on a journey that defies the heavens! ” It won’t be long before I make them regret their actions! “
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 Super strength, super endurance, super speed, super senses, flying ability, steel body, thermal vision, freezing breathing, super healing ability… 
 When a Kryptonian with these superpowers comes to a Marvel world without kryptonite and red sun, what kind of effect will it cause? 
 Hulk? One sandbag. 
 Thor? Charger. 
 Iron Man? Cardboard suit. 
 Thanos? Even if it has infinite gems and infinite gloves, it can be hit. 
 Sentinel? Oh, this is great, let me get some more exposure to the sun.
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 The two faced number one female spy transmigrates to a different world and becomes an outrageous idiot girl. When she woke up, what she had to face was consecutive blows of the decline of her family clan, her crippled martial skills, and her disfiguration. To protect her family, she must obtain the treasured book, obtain outstanding achievements, summon a dark beast army. Wait and see how in this unfamiliar, dark magical continent, she dies and becomes a demon then steps up to the top, making all of the formidable people in the world bow down to her in respect.
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