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 The biting cold wind mixed with the faint light of dawn swept over the towering castle on the river bank.
 As the actual ruler of Antolia, Viscount Arthur Jimena of Antolia has always been in this castle, outlining the Jimena family's rule over the Territory of Thorns and the entire Antolia.
 Beaten by wind and rain, every brick and stone on the castle recorded the mottled marks of time, and the dark red bloodstains on the brick walls showed the chaos and fragmentation of this land.
 At this moment, the fire in the fireplace was burning brightly, but it was still difficult to erase the depression in the castle.
 A doctor in black robes, a priest holding a cross, and a group of mercenaries were gathered around a heavy bed, intensely discussing the treatment method.
 On the hospital bed, a burly man with scars all over his body was breathing heavily, with an obvious hint of paleness on his stubble-covered face.
 This is a man who has a certain status in this castle, usually called Viscount Antolia, Arthur Jimena.
 But now, the Viscount's face has long lost its former look, and his pale face has made the wrinkles on his face more clear.
 "Lord Viscount, we need to continue bleeding you."
 After a heated discussion, the doctor and the priest finally reached an agreement.
 "You want to let it go!?"
 Seeing the dying Viscount in front of them, the mercenaries surrounding the bed couldn't help but raise their battle axes, and the sharp ax blade kissed the doctor's neck.
 The doctor felt that his voice was trembling a little: "Only put in a small amount, so that all the bile that makes the Viscount feel so painful can be drained away."
 "Let it go..."
 At this moment, a feeble voice came from the Viscount's mouth.
 Seeing that he had received the Viscount's consent, the doctor carefully pushed away the ax blade that had left blood marks on his neck, picked up a sharp knife, held his breath, and lightly scratched the Viscount's forearm. .
 In an instant,
 Several streams of bright red blood gushed out from the Viscount's arms, making his face become paler.
 "God will bless his people." The priest prayed devoutly.
 "Will the Viscount get better?"
 "If the Viscount can wake up, it means that his piety has moved the great gods; if not, it means that his thin body cannot bear the blessings of the gods."
 The priest finished speaking the last words he left in the world, and then, the sword fell, and the bright red blood soaked his white holy robe.
 "Antorians never believe in gods."
 The mercenary in front of the bed wiped the blood on the weapon, and the unique smell of blood filled the room.
 Seeing the tragic death of the priest on the side, the doctor was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground and couldn't help sobbing:
 "Gentlemen, please let me go. I'm just a doctor from the Principality of Norton. I'm really just passing through. I promise I'll never come to Antolia again..."
 "When the Viscount is cured, I will naturally let you go." The leading mercenary was unmoved at all.
 "Todd!"
 The dying Viscount tried his best to let out a dull cry.
 "Go to Parma City and bring Leon back!"
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 Compared to the remote and desolate Antolia, as the largest city in the southwest of the Andal Kingdom, the city of Parma under the rule of the Duke of Galicia can be described as prosperous.
 Towering mage towers were erected in the city, and countless cars and horses were bustling with people.
 The largest number of mages in the southern part of the kingdom are gathered here, and it has therefore become the place where Leon Jimena, the only son of Viscount Antolia and the apprentice mage, studies.
 Heading south from the Duke's Castle located in the center of the city, passing through the rich areas with magnificent white brick spiers, and then passing through the civilian areas with muddy roads and the smell of excrement, you can see the solid and spacious city of Parma. city ​​gate.
 Following the path outside the city gate and heading east for dozens of kilometers, as the villages on both sides of the road become increasingly sparse, the largest cemetery in the city of Palma is clearly visible.
 The pines and cypresses that should have been evergreen all year round have long since dried up, and only an abandoned church stands hesitantly in the center of the cemetery.
 As a mage apprentice and the son of a viscount, Leon has no interest in studying the boring history of magic in the mage tower.
 And Leon's teacher, Archmage Albert, didn't care.
 Anyway, even if Leon couldn't learn magic well, he could still go home and inherit the title, so why should he be too harsh on a future viscount?
 Therefore, during the days when he was studying in Parma, this cemetery on the outskirts of the city became Leon's favorite place.
 In this fantasy world full of magic and weirdness, abandoned cemeteries are the setting for almost all horror stories, but Leon doesn't care.
 At this moment,
 He was walking alone among the tombstones, with a strange paleness in his originally light blue eyes.
 If there are passersby passing by at this time,
 Then they will definitely see a mage in black robes, waving the staff in his hand aimlessly in the empty cemetery, as if crazy.
 But in Leon’s unique vision,
 Countless swaying black shadows were approaching him with teeth and claws. They had rough bodies formed by the gathering of black mist, slender limbs and sharp fangs. They clung to the dry and hardened ground and fluttered wantonly around the cemetery.
 "So fierce, as if he was carved from the same mold as the drunkard dad."
 Leon waved the staff in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, he stuffed a shadow monster approaching him with its teeth and claws into the crystal clear vial in his hand.
 The shadow monster that was thrown into the bottle immediately turned into a black mist, hitting the runes on the bottle from time to time.
 “Not a bad harvest today!”
 Leon counted the seven vials he carried with him. In each bottle, there was a black mist swinging in panic.
 immediately,
 He had a thought in his mind,
 The scenery presented in front of him changed rapidly. After a period of dizziness as if he had stepped into a wormhole, Leon was already in a black and white world shrouded in black mist.
 This seems to be a world supported by black marble columns. The chandeliers above hang down from the boundless black fog, emitting a dim yellow halo through the diffuse fog.
 On the wall not far away, dried blood and ancient stone carvings wrote the name of this area - Ancient Archives.
 Leon's sight passed through the hazy black fog and vaguely saw the bookshelves and machinery standing not far away.
 Beside him, countless shadow monsters were greedily swallowing the black mist blocking him, bit by bit licking the embers of the black mist remaining on the books.
 Leon immediately released the shadow monsters he had just collected in the cemetery from the bottle. These strange creatures were exactly what allowed the black fog to disperse and allowed him to go deeper into the archives.
 As Leon expected, the area in front of him was his golden finger as a time traveler.
 After his collection of shadow monsters over the years, the black mist that filled Leon's face had become thinner and thinner, so much so that Leon could almost vaguely discern the words on the covers of the books through the black mist.
 However……
 Now is obviously not the time to read.
 Calm your mind and return to the cemetery.
 Leon sorted out the empty crystal bottles, then got on his horse and galloped towards the city of Palma.
 If you go back too late, you won't be able to catch up with the mage tower's daily dinner service.
 But right in front of the Mage Tower,
 An unexpected figure blocked Leon's way.
 "Master Leon, it's time to go back and inherit the title!"
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 Black mist fills the air, shadow monsters sway; 
 Fluorescent narwhals wander around Moon Island, and gears guard ancient ruins; 
 Nightmare Fuel, Wilderness Fissure, Tall Bird, One-eyed Giant Deer... 
 Leon, who traveled to another world, just wanted to farm well. 
 until one day, 
 He found that the technology tree of this world seemed a bit crooked. 
 Grum's slime replaced the gray cement, 
 The mycelium of the moon mushroom is woven into gorgeous silk... 
 Leon said seriously: 
 "Here, I want to clarify that the technology tree of this world is inherently crooked, and it was definitely not my fault!" 
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 This book is also known as "Let go of the shadow monster", "As a lord, I just want to farm", "When ancient technology encounters fantasy magic"
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 There was a waiting mirror in front of Bai Fan. In the mirror, Bai Fan was laughing at himself. 
 It’s weird– 
 Because he didn’t laugh at all. 
 Under Bai Fan’s gaze, the corner of his mouth in the mirror was grinning to the base of his neck. 
 Even Bai Fan, who had always been calm, showed a touch of surprise. Seeing the other party opening his blood basin to his head, Bai Fan slowly raised the phone in his hand—— 
 There was a click. 
 He compared to a scissor hand and took a group photo.
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 Cyril was a Harry Potter book fan. He unexpectedly obtained a chatterbox system that said it would take him to experience the desired Wizarding World.
 He rubbed his hands together gleefully. Was there such a good thing?
 However, once the system was finished, he found that this Wizarding World didn’t seem quite right?
 Cyril (eyes shaking: Forest monster? Brass steam train? Gloomy wizard’s tower? Wizarding academy of the fittest? This wasn’t right!
 System (forcing itself to be calm): Magic creatures! The appearance doesn’t matter! The architecture isn’t the key! It is still a wizarding academy! There isn’t anything wrong with it! Not bad, not bad!
 Cyril struggled to make it through the Blackheart Wizard Academy. Fortunately, there was the gentle and courteous chief gentleman to cling to. This was until he found that the handsome chief seemed to be plotting against him…
 My god! This seemed to the other identity of the crazy great magician and necromancer?
 ***
 According to legends, the dark, paranoid, crazy and perverted great necromancer rubbed the white and delicate neck of the beautiful young man in his arms and whispered, “My dear, I heard that you have been very close to the commander of the Holy Light Knights recently?
 Cyril denied it three consecutive times with an innocent face, “I’m not! I didn’t! Who is talking nonsense?”
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 After being betrayed by the people he once loved, Lu Ming experienced the cold reality of the cultivation world. However, as chance would have it, he obtained the inheritance of a supreme expert who once suffered the same fate as him. Henceforth, the world shall tremble at the birth of the Everlasting Dragon Emperor whose legends will resound through eternity.
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 A car accident caused Chen Fei to travel back in time to the time when he graduated from high school. At the same time, it was also the day when the online game Warcraft Continent was launched. 
 So, with the experience of the original game, Chen Fei and his good buddies started a new game for hegemony...
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 Ye Feng traveled to Xuantian Continent, activated the Invincible Prodigal System, and started the road to Invincible Prodigal.
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 Luo Qianxue, Sect Master of the Star Soul Sect: "I am a saint from the upper realm. I was reborn in the lower realm, Xuantian Continent. I just want to practice quietly and return to the upper realm as soon as possible.
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 Ye Feng, can you stop being a loser?
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 I don’t want to develop a sect at all, you are sent by the gods to torture me!”
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 The lost nine-grade robbery pill was used to feed the dogs, the paintings containing the ruthless swordsmanship were used to burn the fire, and the supreme cultivation method was used as toilet paper…
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 All the big men in the sect went crazy: "Sect Master, Ye Feng is too prodigal, please take care of him!"
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 Rare spiritual grass, precious spiritual mine, supreme cultivation technique, infinite spiritual stone...
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 "You can all dream of it. Baby, I have all of them, you have to see how I feel, I am a prodigal, I am just playing!"
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 Seeing Luo Qianxue's success in transcending the tribulation, Ye Feng thought silently in his heart: "System, consume prodigal points, and directly upgrade to transcending the calamity. At the ninth level of the realm, I want to cross the robbery and follow the master to the upper realm to continue the prodigal!"
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 "Successful crossing the robbery, I finally got rid of the prodigal Ye Feng!"
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 Just when Luo Qianxue sighed in relief, thinking that when he got rid of Ye Feng, the thunder robbery reappeared. , couldn't help exclaiming: "Ye Feng, leave a way for the teacher to survive, you won't let me go when you fly!"
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 This year, Chi Ye has not yet embarked on the journey, the Rockets are still the most terrifying organization in Kanto, Sakagi has made a lot of money, and Niijima’s Chaomeng is still doubting life.
 This year, Gu Liu has not been able to find a way to capture Celebi.
 This year, Shui Wutong and Chi Yansong were only the leaders of two fan clubs, worried about preaching.
 This year, Dr. Damu has not yet produced a picture book…
 This year, everything did not happen, but someone was born in this year!
 Someone: Excuse me! Don’t stop me from winning the championship! Otherwise, there is your good juice to eat!
 (The world background of this book is mainly based on animation, but some content/relationships will be modified: Pokemon, Pokemon, Pokemon, Pokemon)
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 The blue star Su Chen traveled to the Fantasy world, where the world’s strong man flew into the sky, moved mountains and filled the sea, and was omnipotent.
 
 Su Chen became the unique son of Devil Dao. He thought he was here to be a master, but found himself in a prison and lived a long prison life ever since.
 
 Fortunately, there is a sign-in system.
 
 “Immovable Hades”, “Buddha in the Palm”, “Nirvana Divine Body”… God-level Cultivation Technique has everything.
 
 God-level Medicine Pill is used as beans, Daoyun Duster is used for dusting, and Fangtian Divine Halberd is used for sweeping the floor…
 
 Many years later, the people taught aggressively attacked Devil Dao Sect, attacked the Houshan Prison, and saw Su Chen who was using the magic sword to teach the “Zhu Xian” barbecue…
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 5 years after the world changed, the final boss appeared.
 [The final boss for area Earth, the Frost Queen, has appeared.] The final boss! If we can just defeat her, our lives will go back to normal!
 The top five players in the world, including Specter Seo Jun-ho, finally defeated the Frost Queen…
 But they fell into a deep slumber.
 25 years passed.
 “A second floor? It didn’t end when the Frost Queen died?
 Specter awakes from his slumber.
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 A world called Arad where the game plane merges with the real plane.
 Humans in this world can become job changers after reaching adulthood.
 Swordsman, gunner, priest, fighter, magician, assassin.
 Qin Feng chose to become a gunner, awakened his super god-level talent, and chose a mechanic when he changed jobs for the second time.
 From then on, it embarked on a road of constant bombing.
 Long-range strike, fire coverage, and nuclear bombs to clear the ground.
 One person is an army.
 "I'm not good at fighting jungles, I'm only good at bombing jungles to the ground!"
 "Don't make trouble. I am only one person. Where did the army come from? Am I surrounding you? Are you talking about a joke?"
 "Ascension? Does mechanical ascension count?"
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 Xie Changgeng, the governor of Hexi, married Mu Fulan, the princess of Changsha.
 Xie Changgeng, who had not even seen what his bride looked like on their wedding night, finally returned home after more than half a year only to find that she had returned to her parents’ home.
 Although very dissatisfied, he could only chase after her.
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 Ji Cao felt that although she is a grass, she is a monster, so she couldn’t be weak.
 Therefore, she intends to make herself super fierce!
 Especially since The Devil tells her everyday that she would cut her into small pieces, wrap her with bread crumbs before frying her, she would retaliate back.
 However …
 Ji Cao took a deep breath and smacked the table: “You guys, listen to me–“
 Ji Xi: “This strawberry cake is very delicious. Do you want to eat this?”
 Ji Cao: “… I have no interest at it! But since you want me to eat that, I will eat it a little.”
 Ji Xi: “Why are you looking for me?”
 Ji Cao: “I forgot, it shouldn’t be important.”
 Afterwards, Ji Cao: … QAQ
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 Ye Tian, ​​a super fan of fantasy novels, traveled to a world without fantasy novels and oriental myths, and he was still an eight-year-old child!
 At this time, the apocalypse came, and it was predicted that Blue Star would encounter catastrophe of annihilation every year in the future!
 First came the invasion of ferocious beasts a year later, and finally the arrival of alien gods ten years later.
 Fortunately, seven billion systems have descended from the sky, so that everyone can deduce endless exercises through deduction of Shenjing!
 "Laughing! There are only martial arts in the east, what kind of shit is they deducing!"
 "Extraordinary level "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" is also compatible with the god-level exercise "Guangming Sutra" of my Guangming Holy See?"
 "Is it so difficult to admit that the West is excellent? The West can develop god-level exercises, unlike our Great Xia, which has nothing!"
 The shepherd dog and the westerners have completely fallen into a carnival!
 Ye Tian's eyes lit up, and he began to input into the deduction crystal: "He transforms freedom, he transforms eternity, he transforms...
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