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 The peasants stood in high spirits.
 "very good."
 Kant nodded in satisfaction.
 These 50 Swadian peasants will be the population base of the future "Dehrim" village.
 In the future development, they will be the main force.
 This is not a game. Kant only needs to fight with his soldiers. He also needs a certain number of peasants to help him take care of the village and make this village with only one consular hall grow stronger and stronger.
 Similarly, these 50 Swadian farmers have also solved the current security risks.
 The 20 cavalrymen of the Principality of Lions have left, causing great concern to Kant and the current sentry oasis.
 Those gnolls who have escaped will never give up, they may form a team at any time and come back again, snatch the oasis where they once lived, and have a fierce military conflict with Kant.
 After all, Sentinel Oasis is still at the forefront of danger.
 Only 10 Swadian militiamen and 20 Swadian recruits are too weak.
 The participation of these farmers has greatly alleviated such threats.
 At the very least, they formed a tight array with long-handled scythes. With those gnolls who didn't even have many iron weapons, it was undoubtedly a bit whimsical to break through their lines of defense.
 "It still needs development." Kant calculated in his heart.
 According to the system interface, the current village only has the humble building of the Consulate.
 Other structures, such as houses, fences, imitations, watchtowers, wells, require an investment of money and time to construct, just as tedious as the real construction.
 This makes Kant helpless.
 Money and time are exactly what he needs most.
 First of all, the gnoll wouldn't give him that time.
 What's more, his funds are currently only 1,000 dinars obtained after completing the main task of building a village.
 There is one thing Kant regrets.
 It is the currency of this world, whether it is a small silver coin, a large silver coin, or the more expensive gold coin.
 Neither can be converted to the dinars required by the system.
 "There's a long way to go."
 Kant couldn't help but shook his head and smiled bitterly.
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 The bright moonlight shrouded the earth.
 In the desert, the temperature control effect of vegetation has been lost, and the slightest chill has begun to appear.
 It was dark.
 The Sentinel Oasis is still in full swing.
 Camping for 80 people is no small thing.
 At present, the only administrative hall, although it is a two-story stone building, the overall area is not large, at most more than 500 square meters, which is equivalent to a single villa in China.
 It is obviously impossible to squeeze in 80 people.
 Kant arranged otherwise.
 Thirty soldiers entered the Consulate to rest, while 50 farmers set up tents around the Consulate.
 On the three carriages, Kant brought a lot of living materials.
 Including larger multi-person tents and sweaters to keep out the cold, it was enough for the 50 farmers to spend the night.
 This arrangement also has Kant's reasoning.
 Or rather, the way to go.
 In any case, the 10 Swadian militias and 20 Swadian recruits belong to the main combat force currently possessed by Kant, and even the loss of 1 person will make him feel heartache.
 This is related to future troop construction, and can never be treated as consumables at will.
 On duty at night, these 30 soldiers are the main ones.
 Therefore, they need to rest better to deal with the crisis that may arise at any time.
 The 50 peasants outside the Consultative Hall, because of their superior numbers, can quickly gather under the reminder of the soldiers on duty even if they encounter danger, forming a dense array to protect themselves, and there will be no major casualties.
 Reality is often cruel.
 The so-called protection is sometimes the benevolence of women.
 Kant is not pedantic.
 On the contrary, he understands the concept of value and knows how to use the smallest price to exchange for a higher return.
 "Okay, let's move fast!"
 Kant urged, so that the tent could be set up sooner, so as to avoid long nights of dreams.
 At the same time, several bonfires were also lit, using the tents and wood of these gnoll tribes as fuel, burning roaringly, releasing a heat that dispelled the chill of the night.
 The camp next to the sentry oasis is basically still built.
 Some militiamen came quickly and reported to Kangdehui: "Lord Lord, your room has been tidied up."
 "Got it." Kant nodded.
 His room was on the second floor of the Consulate Hall and was protected by 10 Swadian militiamen. In the hall downstairs, 20 Swadian recruits were also preparing to ensure that Kant was safe.
 People from the system themselves exist as Kant.
 So in terms of loyalty, you can rest assured.
 Looking at the bright star river in the sky, a chill also made Kant feel cold all over.
 "Be careful."
 After opening the mouth to remind, Kant walked towards the Consulate Hall.
 Go up the second floor along the stairs in the corner of the living room. Kant's room is the innermost, which has been cleaned up by the militiamen.
 The room is by the window, just facing the pond
 Kant looked up and saw the soft light sprinkled in the night, spread out on the pond, with the wind blowing the water surface, sparkling, a beautiful scenery, let him indulge.
 Kant couldn't help but admire: "This is really beautiful."
 This is the first time he has come to the Narun Desert to enjoy such a breathtaking view.
 Unlike the rough desert, this is soft beauty.
 But he quickly calmed down and looked at his room.
 Kant knew that he would probably live here for a long time in the future.
 With a space of about 10 square meters, there are wooden beds and wardrobes made of wood, as well as tables and chairs with the same rough workmanship. Overall, the layout is simple and crowded, just the decoration of ordinary civilians.
 The bed is a single bed with a linen mattress and a quilt made of wool and cotton.
 Standard Swadian style.
 Although the room looked simple, it was neatly tidied up.
 Mainly there is no smell.
 "not bad."
 Kant was satisfied with this. Being able to sleep in a protected room and a safe wooden bed was much better than sleeping in the shallow pits that were dug out hastily.
 Although he is the youngest son of the Duke, he is not incapable of suffering.
 He untied the light crossbow and quiver on his back and placed them on the table neatly. At the same time, he took off the linen robe that was used to block the wind and sand, and slapped it a few times before hanging it in the closet.
 However, Kant did not take off his shirt and trousers, and the dagger remained by his side.
 Although the room of the 10 Swadian militiamen is next to it, it is always good to maintain due vigilance, at least if there is any emergency, there will be no unresponsiveness, which will save you from scrambling.
 Unrolling the quilt, Kant lay on the bed and fell asleep.
 It seems that after a long journey and another fight, Kant is sleeping soundly now.
 The crisp bird chirping in his ears awakened his mind.
 "twitter."
 Kant opened his eyes slightly and fell asleep.
 There were two unknown birds standing beside the window. They looked like sparrows, but their appearance was a little khaki. They chirped and beat the wooden windowsill with their small beaks.
 The morning light shone into the room through the window, and it was already bright.
 "Well."
 Kant lifted the quilt, and the Naron Desert in the early morning was still a bit cold.
 But he knew that it wouldn't be long before the temperature rose rapidly to unacceptably hot.
 Getting dressed again, Kant stood by the bed and looked out.
 The vast sea of ​​sand spread in the distance, and the khaki-colored appearance was like a mouth that swallowed everything. There was only a little sparse greenery nearby, which brought a bit of stability and relaxation.
 This is a sentry oasis.
 The clear spring water reflects a faint light, and at a depth of half a meter, you can easily see the gravel and stones at the bottom.
 Kant couldn't help but sigh: "This is really beautiful."
 Yes, this oasis is like paradise compared to the Narun Desert.
 A paradise for him.
 Frowning slightly, Kant also found that there is a lot of filth in this paradise.
 The messy tents of the gnolls are still on both sides of the lake, including those perennial household garbage and even feces, which are piled up randomly, and there is no concept of hygiene at all.
 This is a defilement of the oasis!
 However, what reassured him was that there were already peasants in Swadia sorting out the rubbish.
 After all, this is the area where they live, and the messy garbage is piled up together. These farmers who love clean and tidy and admire the beautiful pastoral scenery can't stand it at all, and they are cleaning up spontaneously.
 "Dangdangdang."
 There was a knock on the door, and a voice came from outside: "Lord, breakfast is ready, do you want to eat it now?"
 It's the Swadian militia from before.
 "I'm going to eat now." Kant responded.
 Closing the window again, Kant walked outside the room, where a sturdy militiaman was respectfully waiting.
 Kant asked, "What is breakfast?"
 "Bread slices, including a bisque of dried meat and cabbage," the militiaman replied.
 "Air-dried meat and stewed cabbage bisque?"
 Kant was stunned for a moment. He walked down the stairs and wondered, "I don't remember that we have cabbage." After a while, Kant also seemed to have thought of something: "The cabbage that comes with the consulate?"
 "Yes."
 The Swadian militiaman nodded: "The storage room has 500 pieces of bread, 250 pieces of dried meat, and 100 pieces of cabbage."
 "So much?" Kant raised his eyebrows slightly.
 These breads and dried meats, as well as the cabbage, are counted according to the hundred, which is indeed a huge number.
 But the militiaman hesitated for a moment and said, "It's only 10 days' worth."
 Kant was stunned: "The amount in 10 days?"
 The militiaman nodded: "Yes, Lord, we must find more food, otherwise we will run out of food after 10 days. Even if we save rations, we can only last for about 15 days."
 When I came to the outside of the Consulate, the bushes on the sand were full of greenery.
 But Kant lost the quality of viewing, and frowned: "How can you eat so much?"
 Around, 50 Swadian farmers were leveling the oasis, cleaning up the gnoll tents that had been trampled down, as well as the rubbish and excrement everywhere.
 10 Swadian militiamen were patrolling with heavy spears covered in iron.
 On the surrounding sand dunes, 20 Swadian recruits had already dispersed, forming a guard post.
 "All right."
 Kant nodded, his face a little dignified: "The amount of food for 80 people is indeed quite enough."
 PS: The Saland Sultanate is too halal, I dare not write it! The desert Riswadia knights are also very strong, ahem, don't worry, desert robbers, I will arrange their upgrades to be Mamluks!
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 Bags of salt, spices, and sugar piled up from the store to the street, and full merchants drove in and out of the carriage. 
 The air is filled with the fragrance of various spices. 
 This is a prosperous city by the oasis, thumping sounds and loom sounds one after another, and business in the workshops of the craftsmen is booming. 
 The banner of Baron Kant, the heir to the Kingdom of Swadia, hangs on the gate of the town. 
 The happy life of the local residents is full of love and admiration for the lord. 
 Soldiers with crossbows were on alert on the city walls, and infantrymen wearing chain mails were patrolling the streets, a peaceful scene.
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 This is a world for all players. Only advanced players who have cleared countless copies and killed all kinds of monsters are the masters of the world. 
 Wang Zhifan traveled through time and became a novice player in this world, but miraculously gained the ability to reward himself when killing monsters and completing dungeons. He has since reached the pinnacle of his life!
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 The protagonist is reborn in a different world, holding a boss-level template, developing in a low-key manner, and climbing up step by step. 
 Then the fourth natural disaster came, and the protagonist always felt as if he was about to enter the book.
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 Colorful rays of light fall on the earth, and all people travel through the world of heaven to compete with all races in the universe. 
 You start with a stone axe, a hoe, and three bags of random seeds. Surrounded by wild beasts and rampant natives, if you want to survive, you must obtain more resources. 
 When all living beings fell into the fear of survival, Yi Tian won the lottery roulette. 
 "Ding! The five-star lottery is completed, and you will get a god-level spiritual object, seven-color gourd seeds!" 
 "Ding! The four-star lottery is completed, you get SSS level talent, you can lift the mountain and carry the cauldron!" 
 "Ding! The three-star lottery is completed, and you will get the SS-level spiritual water of life!" 
 There are spiritual trees and flowers all over the place, countless rare and exotic animals, spiritual springs gushing out, and strange phenomena filling the sky. 
 When the lords had just achieved enough food and clothing, Yi Tian had already created a fairyland on earth!
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 Kieran Silver―an extremely talented individual who used his superior battle senses and blessed mechanical skill to rise through the gaming world’s ranks.
 However, those same gifted senses came at a mortifying price. His seemingly unique gift inevitably led to the rapid degeneration of his mind’s normal functions.
 It was a "seemingly impossible-to-cure" curse in the package of a blessing. Alas, Kieran’s so-called comrades and guild leader only revealed on his deathbed that while an admitted treatment existed, the board withheld the information in fear of him becoming a monster that the guild could no longer control.
 After all, with his potential, it was only a matter of time until he reached the true epitome of the remarkable VRMMORPG known as Zenith Online. Any one of the overlords of Zenith Online commanded tremendous strength in the real world because the game evolved continuously until, at its lowest, it turned into an unprecedented financial engine.
 At that point, many entities on Earth used it as a path to fame and fortune, while others used it as an outlet to release their daily accrued stress.
 Enraged by the revelation on his deathbed, Kieran’s resentment soared to astronomical heights.
 Fortunately, Kieran is given another chance when he is ostensibly reborn to a period just before the official launch of Zenith Online.
 Since most of his knowledge is limited to events regarding Zenith Online, Kieran decides it will be the catalyst to support his ultimate path forward.
 Thus, this marks the beginning of Kieran’s evolution into an entity lauded as the Legendary Berserker and several more imperious monikers.
 Whether or not this is the same Earth as before or if the events unfold the way Kieran remembers is a mystery he must tackle at each step in his rise to glory.
 The advent of an unstoppable force is upon us, and the journey to becoming the Legendary Berserker begins!
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 The salted fish youth Qin Yan, after experiencing a variety of virtual games, finally opened his own lucky road in the abyss game.
 A pair of red high heels, from the puzzle of the abyss game producer.
 Zeng was obsessed with joining the great forces, and ushered in a new life after leaving.
 On the big stage to show his strength to the world, Qin Yan and his partners will eventually bloom …
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 Realistic zombie online game! 
 Pick up junk, make tools, farm, fight monsters, and find the reason why human beings failed in the fight against zombie viruses while actively surviving.
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 Suffering from atypical schizophrenia, Mo Tan said he was under great pressure. 
 And a game called [Innocent Realm] is a good place for him to relieve stress. 
 Chaotic and neutral, he is frivolous and willful, and is the source and author of countless uncontrollable events. 
 Lawful and good, he is tenacious and righteous, and is the most just knight and judge in the eyes of others. 
 Absolutely neutral, he is humble and lacks motivation. He is the reflection and parallel of every ordinary soul. 
 Chaotic and evil, he is crazy, cruel and cold. He is a devil and a deceiver who can only be gentle to himself. 
 "Tanmo is the most outstanding bard I have ever seen, although he is a bit... hard to see through." —— Countess Lesa 
 "Mo is a gentleman of noble character! Even if I have only met him once, I know that anyone can leave their back to him~" - Gwen, the owner of Rotten Rose 
 "If you need an ideal neighbor, look no further than Black Van." - Alchemist Luna 
 "Don't talk about that guy!"
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 A green magic light, a contract magic gold coin appeared in the real world, and Xu Zhi’s fate suddenly changed.
 Jungle goblins, humans, and the bodies of the two worlds make life diverse. With a smile, Xu Zhi’s hand put a light of love on his teammate’s head… He has a careful wish: world peace.
 (Reference elements: Heroes Invincible 4, Heroes Invincible 3, WOG, ERA, easy flow direction, have not played such games, and have no difficulty in reading, please feel free to collect and watch)
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 I, Fang Cheng, Immortal. 
 Although I have made a lot of hit games, there is a problem that I have never figured out. 
 Why is the game fun?
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 Azur Lane is a mobile game that Lin Lan loved very much during his lifetime. As a hardcore server player, he once loved the ship girls in it to the full level and full illustrated book. 
 But because of an accident, he suddenly traveled to a different world with ship girls and sirens. 
 This world has very similar settings to the world in the game, and it also has ship girls and sirens. 
 But when Lin Lan came to this world, she discovered that her identity was just that of a trainee commander who was persecuted by a large consortium in an imaginary country very similar to Blue Star. She had nothing. 
 Is he really destined to do nothing in this world? 
 I am afraid that his wife, a ship girl from the first port area who is looking for him all over the world, will not think so. 
 I have an invincible fleet, why do I need to be bothered by this? Wash your vagina for me! 
 Note: This book is not a polynomial article. Only the protagonist’s ship girl is real. The other ship girls are all pawns of the sirens and rarely appear.
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 Not for the Alliance, not for the Horde! 
 For the sake of justice in our hearts, seeking an explanation for all innocent people, and fighting for the common people who are ignored by the nobles, Vanessa Van Cleef has set a small goal. I want to push Stormwind City first! 
 Ps: There is an old book with 5 million words, and the quality is guaranteed. Please feel free to collect it. 
 New book has been released [Marvel’s Princess Becomes a King]
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 In 2122, the “game” came. 
 【Are you terminally ill? Disabled? Disfigured? Unbearable pain? Do you feel that life is meaningless? Come join the game! Survive, win, win with high scores, and you will gain a healthier body, a better appearance, and greater abilities…you will—evolve! 】 
 [Global live broadcast of the game, registration starts now——] 
 Eighteenth-tier star Lu Tingliu entered the game with a terminally ill diagnosis certificate in hand. 
 * 
 After each player enters the game, they will draw a basic card of their own, which will determine their evolutionary direction and their basic ability. 
 The card Lu Tingliu drew is called [Split]. 
 Skill introduction: You are a splitter. You are a mercenary that money can buy, you are a doctor who is good at anatomy, you are a great detective who knows everything, you are a god, you are a car mechanic, you are a stunning beauty, you are a weak child… You are a splitter. You are the top actor, you are the most insane lunatic. 
 Current Split Personality: 2/147 
 * 
 In the era of gaming, players have become the most high-profile stars. 
 Lu Tingliu is the most mysterious, the most heretical, and the most insane among them.
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 1. Not scary, not brain-burning, the heroine of the battle department upgrades the cool text 
 2, the male protagonist Chu Hongjing, Meiqiang miserable loyal dog 
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 Content label: Shuangwen live broadcast 
 Search keyword: Protagonist: Lu Tingliu ┃ Supporting role: ┃ Others: 
 One sentence introduction: Become a goddess
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