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 　　 Elf Book Section III
 　　3.1, wherever there is a division of classes, even if there is not at the beginning, it is only because that is the beginning.
 　　3.2, the Augustus family has led the elves for a long time, mistakenly thinking that they have obtained the right to rule other elves, and began a 950-year career as a kingly government.
 3.3. King Augustus enslaved the pigmen tribe in the southern plateau. He ordered the pigmen slaves to dig gold mines and mythril mines day and night. A plague appeared in the pigmen tribe. Although King Augustus had mercy on them, Worried that they would spread the plague to the elves, so kill them.
 4.4, the brilliant brilliance representing the elf kingship appeared-the Silmarillion, this diamond that stored the sun and the moon was set on the king's crown, and Augustus mistakenly thought it was a blessing from the great spirit of creation , Which represents that he alone received the blessing of the God of Creation.
 5.5. The refraction of the Silmarillion attracted the enemies of the gods on the west coast and alien visitors. At the same time, the pig tribes in the south began to rebel, the kingdom of the elves collapsed, and the high elves were forced to return to their ancestral land, desperate for the future At the same time, an elf girl prayed to the world tree for enlightenment from the spirit of creation.
 　　5.6, the elves announced that they would never need a king again, and the era of kings came to an end. From then on, [king] represented depravity and ignorance in Elvish language.
 　　...
 　　 Newborn high elves only get a glimpse of the great spirit of creation when they are born.
 　　 But from then on, the image of a void spirit covered with radiance and chaos flowing in it has been engraved in their minds forever.
 　　 They sincerely thank the great spirit of creation for giving them life, and then with this sincerity, live in this brand new world.
 　　 Generally speaking, a wise race will experience-anarchy-kinship-clan-tribe-city state-kingdom-monarchy (republic)-feudal road.
 　　 However, the high elves possess perfect wisdom and flawless justice.
 They skipped the long clan and tribe stage and directly entered the royal government stage. They always knew exactly what they were going to do now, so when the first [Augustus] family who discovered the mystery of magic appeared, they I think Augustus should lead them.
 　　 King Augustus led everyone away from the center of the plateau and migrated all the way to the south. This is because the southern plateau area is more fertile due to more waters.
 　　 They established city states on the road.
 　　 Finally, the kings of the high elves are located beside the southern river.
 　　 They used wood and a small amount of stones to construct exquisite buildings, extracted the fibers of plants and trees to make gorgeous clothes, and made the strings of their bows and arrows with fir trees and a kind of tough turf.
 　　 They made paper out of papyrus and discovered ink that can write words.
 　　 They created writing, medical treatment, culture, and festivals.
 　　 In the eight hundred years after the birth of the elves, the city-states of the elves have been scattered in the southern part of the plateau.
 　　 Shen Fanyu has been observing them in outer space.
 　　 In the vast and boundless world, there has always been only oneself, it is so boring, and the development career of the elves who claim to be the eldest sons of gods is like a TV series that lasts 800 years.
 very interesting.
 　　 Generally speaking, the high elves themselves are so perfect, so they can develop very well on their own without even intervening.
 　　 is as sensible as the reassuring eldest son in the family.
 　　 On this day, in the center of the elven king capital 【Augustunia】, a wooden statue was shaped.
 　　 This wooden statue is exactly the statue of the great spirit of creation.
 King Augustus sat on the throne, watching with satisfaction that his own hand-carved artwork was erected by other high elves using wind magic, and the 100-meter-high beautiful wood carvings towered between the many magenta tree houses. Cloud.
 　　 A group of handsome, long-eared high elves bowed to the woodcarving of the spirit of creation.
 　　 "Praise the Father God who created the world, you created rainwater to feed us, you created dense forests to provide us with life, your strength is extremely powerful, and your wisdom is unmatched."
 　　 "Praise the Father God who created the world..."
 　　 King Augustus eagerly looked at the statue, the artwork he carved out by himself.
 　　 "Praise the great Father God."
 　　 "He gave us civilization and magic, that is, he wants us to rule the ignorant dinosaurs and the ugly pigmen."
 　　 "We are so beautiful, and our taste in art is so unique."
 　　 Augustus came over and stroked his wife's belly. "Thank God Father, you let me get my first child."
 After a short silence, the high elves under 　　 all cheered.
 　　 I don’t know why, among the high elves who don’t have the concept of disease or death, the word newborn is rarely heard.
 　　 It took a couple of elves for a hundred years, and they might not be able to give birth to an elves.
 　　 Therefore, every elf is so unique and noble.
 　　 The high elves shouted: "Praise God Father!"
 　　 "Thank God Father for giving us the prince."
 　　 King Augustus smiled and said: "In order to praise the love of God the Father for me, I want to build another 10,000 temples in our territory the same size as the current god."
 "how?"
 　　 "Why don't you talk?"
 "I will be a father soon. This is a father. Most of you have never done it before? You secretly worked with your wife for hundreds of years, but no children were born, and my children It's going to be born."
 　　 "I am the father of my child, and the spirit of creation is our father."
 　　 "In order to express our admiration for the spirit of creation, I want to build the largest miracle in the city-state. This is unprecedented!"
 In the grass below 　　, a high elf male expressed concern. "But... King, we are not enough in number, we can't make so many gods."
 　　 A high elf woman said: "King, we can't do it. We should be self-knowledge. Ten thousand 100-meter-high idols will exhaust our food and manpower."
 　　 Augustus sneered, he was angry that these cold-blooded guys didn't even give their best to the temple of the creation spirit.
 　　 "In the south, the pig race in the south is ignorant and ugly. We should spread the belief in the creation spirit there."
 　　 "As long as we conquer the pig tribes in the south, we can treat the pigs as our slaves."
 　　 "These slaves will build the gods we need."
 　　 A high elf general expressed his opinion. "The number of pig tribes is one hundred times ours."
 　　 boom~
 　　 Thunder light unfolds behind the high elf king Augustus.
 　　 I saw King Augustus walking off the throne holding a fireball. "That group of pigmen are worthy of comparison with us?"
 　　 "We have words and understand civilization."
 　　 "We have gorgeous costumes gifted from nature to conceal shame and ugliness."
 　　 "We still have magic power that can change nature."
 　　 "The most important thing is that we are the heirs of God the Father, and the pigs are just livestock that deserve to be our slaves, and their ancestors are dinosaurs."
 　　 King Augustus had a meal. "For God the Father."
 　　 Above the void, Augustus and all the high elves did not know that Shen Fanyu had been watching them.
 　　 Shen Fanyu glanced at the pig race on the coast in the southern part of the plateau, and shook his head slightly. "Sure enough, life, even the kindest and fairest high elves, in the early days of civilization, they wanted to enslave inferior races as servants."
 　　 "Here is the infinite malice from the evolution of life."
 　　 "It's just the high elves, it's my masterpiece after all."
 　　 "And you... really nothing."
 　　 Shen Fanyu has no plan to protect the pig people.
 　　 He looked at the current situation of the high elves.
 　　The system of creation divine power shows the current situation of the elves—
 　　[Race: High Elf]
 　　 [Comprehensive evaluation: Grade A]
 (This race has a strong energy level, elegant, kind, full of justice, wisdom and strength, arrogance is their only small regret, low fertility is the biggest disadvantage of their race, tens of thousands Life calculated in years is a double-edged sword.)
 　　【Race government: primitive king government】
 　　[Government level: primitive tribe]
 　　 [Government bonus: 1, +3 stability; 2, -100 administrative efficiency]
 　　[Race talent: there are nine kinds...(omitted)]
 　　[Race belief:1, God of Creation (Creator)]
 　　[Race size: 106,000,321 people]
 　　【Produced brilliant points every year: 55】
 　　[Number of faith points generated per year: 3200]
 　　 The last time he spent one million brilliant points to create the elves, after 800 years, he only had 40,000 brilliant points.
 　　 Brilliant points are actually the power of creation.
 　　 "The level of civilization and number of people of a race is the key to determining how many brilliant points are produced each year."
 　　 "In two hundred years, I will help the elves. Their population is indeed a little smaller. It has only increased by more than one-third after 800 years."
 　　 "Now, I will create another subsidiary race."
 　　 The high elves are the main race, so the following race is the subsidiary race.
 　　 is like the eight planets orbiting the sun.
 　　 "This is a new idea of ​​mine." Shen Fanyu said: "Using subsidiary races to increase the power of the main race, forming the effect of the stars and the moon, which can increase the possibility of my creation defeating the aliens from the sky."
 　　 "Now, there is a bay between the territory of the aliens and the territory of the high elves, so there should be no threat to the high elves for the time being."
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 (Group portrait/Mythology/Civilization flow)
 Shen Fanyu became the god of creation and came to the ancient star whose Gaia consciousness was suppressed by aliens. He found that as an intern, it is better to be extinct by aliens. Create life on the ancient star that has created life and increase the creation experience.
 Fortunately, I have watched many animations, TVs, games, and movies in my previous life, so in order to fight against the alien race.
 The first race is the high elves-a brilliant magic/druid civilization, the world tree is the nanny of the high elves family.
 Subsidiary races: Tree Man, Nut Wall, Mushroom Man, Sunflower Elf…
 Government: Parliamentary
 The second race is the orc-Shaman civilization.
 Government: Tribal Alliance
 Subsidiary races: Troll, Tauren, Horsehead…
 The third race…
 Even the gods of Olympus, the gods of Northern Europe, the ancient myths, the protoss, the fire race, the gods of Cthulhu… have all been reborn in this alien world.
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 Li Qingsong cloned another self based on himself. 
 Then he found that he could connect the clone's brain with his consciousness. 
 With each clone, he would have one more body and one more brain. His memory, learning ability, action ability, engineering ability, etc. would be doubled accordingly. 
 Facing the vast sea of ​​stars after the inexplicable disappearance of human civilization, Li Qingsong had no fear in his heart. 
 "Although I am the only one left in human civilization, there are countless 'me'..."Author's Other NovelsEarth EraStart sweeping the universe by rubbing the CPU with your handsSuper Battleship Reborn
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 After Chu Zheng was inexplicably judged to be dead, the only trouble was – spending money.
 Since the binding of this system, her waist has not been sore, her legs have not hurt, and she is not even breathing. She lives in fear of spending money every day.
 System: Let’s set a small goal and defeat it by 100 million… Miss, stop! Don’t just turn on the invincible mode! (▼ dish▼#)
 Chuzheng: Can you first explain what this thing holding my thigh is?
 Something: Baby, you can do whatever you want.
 Chuzheng: (touching the knife) Well, then I’m welcome.
 System: Miss, please put down the butcher knife! ! (▼へ▼メ)
 #Miss, you can really do whatever you want, find out#
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 In the interstellar era, everyone has supernatural abilities, and the great voyage of the universe has begun.
 The ratio of men to women in the Federation reached an extremely unbalanced 5:1, and Der Spiegel once passed through and became a hot favorite.
 “Whoever stipulates that a woman must be a rose, I prefer to be a stone, a big tree, or a cactus.”
 “I don’t want to be a pretty thing in other people’s eyes, I want them to see me as a person first.”
 Interstellar Mulan put on a military uniform and entered the battlefield. She is a dazzling light, and she should go to the vast universe.
 When she died, even the stars dimmed.
 “The battlefield where you died, I’ll help you settle it.” The former classmates went to the battlefield of hell regardless of everything. 
 “My spiritual sea has returned to darkness.” The old friend of his youth covered his eyes and wept, and he was completely helpless. 
 “My most cherished opponent, I will kill the enemy for you.” The son of Jiangmen stroked the blade and asked Ying to fight again. 
 “The Federation will always remember you, and so do I.” The prince of the royal family looked at the Tianhe, and lowered his eyes in loneliness. 
 Later, they saw the man who should have died on the battlefield. 
 Beautifully dressed, surrounded by attendants, at ease, happy without thinking about Shu—— 
 Mingjing was doing manicures, putting on face masks, and shopping for the most popular clothing styles in the universe. 
 “Hi, my homie—” 
 Atypical interstellar heroine 
 There will be a big difference in the character of the heroine before and after 
 The content of the title occurs in the middle and later stages of the article, and there should also be emotional lines. 
 Maybe it should be regarded as a stock-buying article (little cute enters the pit with caution~) 
 In a nutshell 
 This is the story of a persevering Blue Star girl and her good brothers to turn the universe together!
 Content tags: Mecha Interstellar Women disguised as men Campus 
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Der Spiegel ┃ Supporting roles: Huo Buyan, Liebien, Lufa, Diwen ┃ Others:
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 37 years old, laid off. 
 I can only write small programs at home to earn living expenses. 
 I can’t even afford cat food. 
 Late one night, I suddenly received a message from my ex-wife: 
 "I'm dying." 
 I was shocked: "What's going on? Where are you?" 
 Her reply made me even more shocked: 
 "I'm in Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty, come quickly." 
 Datang Changan is a high-end theme park opened by the wealthy Zheng Qianji. 
 It is a one-to-one replica of Chang'an City during the prosperous Tang Dynasty. 
 A large number of robot NPCs are also used. 
 As long as you have money, you can act as a swordsman and assassinate the emperor. 
 You can also go wild in Pingkangfang. 
 Why is the ex-wife going? 
 What dangers did you encounter again? 
 But then, no matter what message I sent, she didn't reply. 
 I booked a ticket and boarded the plane, and then came to Chang'an, Tang Dynasty. 
 All the tourists around me were in high spirits. 
 I was the only one preoccupied. 
 Fear follows. 
 Wearing AR glasses, you can see your ex-wife. 
 She blamed me for why I didn’t go to the “ghost market” to find her? 
 You can ask everyone—— 
 There was no "ghost market" in Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty. 
 Others were watching Tang Minghuang and Yang Guifei in Xingqing Palace Square. 
 But I was dragged out of the city gate by a mechanical hound. 
 A robot warrior nearly buried me alive. 
 I saw with my own eyes that the boss who laid me off was killed by a robot. 
 In the blink of an eye, he was alive again in another place. 
 Everyone in Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty was drunk and dreaming. 
 It's just me, struggling to survive. 
 When I finally found my ex-wife, the crisis completely broke out: 
 The robot blocked all exits for communication with the outside world in Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty. 
 Raising the butcher knife towards human tourists...
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 After three days of working nonstop, Cheng Zhaoci has transmigrated (read: had a stroke) as is everyone’s wish.
 What does it feel like to transmigrate into a male, the rarer s*x of the insectoid race?
 Cheng Zhaoci would reply, ‘yeah never mind that, there is still work that is my job to do.’
 One day, the internet of the insectoids that had a sore lack of entertainment media suddenly featured a new account that had short serial comics. The comics had sweet love, passionate fighting, and all sorts of imaginative stories. Many fans flock to follow this account. Of course, many shemales were sceptical of the 1-to-1 monogamous love depicted in those comics.
 Later, when Wing Commander Wei Zhuo was deep behind enemy lines, his xiongzhu, the Wing Commander Cheng Zhaoci came to rescue him without hesitation. That is when the shemales realised – there certainly can be sweet, sweet, love. It just doesn’t belong to them.
 The shemales only want to smile and wave them away.
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 Xiao Ling suffered a car accident and suffered head injuries. From that day on, his whole world changed. 
 He was stared at by "it", and all sorts of bizarre, weird and terrifying things happened one after another. 
 The dead Rob desert, the ancient civilization buried four thousand meters underground, the Pisces jade pendant that can replicate everything, the heaven in the Kunlun Mountains, the ancient immortals... What is the terrifying truth hidden behind thousands of years of human civilization! ! ! ! 
 ps1: This may not be a so-called cool article in the traditional sense, maybe you need to calm down and read it, I hope you like it, and give us a lot of support! 
 ps2: This book, also known as "Reaper Immortal", is the final chapter of the Reaper series. Friends who are interested can go and read other Reaper series. Of course, if you don't read it, it won't affect your reading of this book!
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 [Black Technology] [Rise of Great Powers] [Explore the Star Sea] 
 Back to the 1990s, the darkest moment of Rocket Research Institute. 
 The rocket launch failed, the research institute was on the verge of bankruptcy, and the aerospace industry was at the moment of life and death. 
 &nbsp;… 
 Zhang Xingyang, the youngest academician scientist in the 22nd century, has returned to this era, step by step to build a great aerospace power. 
 ... 
 Starting from high-thrust rocket systems, to low-cost recyclable spacecraft, and then to the "Jianmu" space elevator that connects space and the ground. 
 Until the "Three Gorges in Space" space power station that shocked the world sent enough energy for the people of the whole country back to the surface, 
 The spaceships in the Tiangong space starport shuttle in the orbit of the earth and the moon are industrious like bees. 
 The permanent ground base on the moon has become an outpost for human exploration of the starry sky. 
 When the Chinese people planted the red flag on Mars, Zhang Yang finally fulfilled his promise. 
 Our journey is the sea of stars!
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 Well-known Composer Fang Zhao was in the glorious stage of his career, when the Apocalypse arrived; After finally experiencing the bitter difficulties of a thousand dangers, when the Apocalypse was simmering down to an end, he collapsed; When he opened his eyes, he was reborn in a New World, 500 years after the end of the apocalypse, in the body of a student who had been dumped barely after graduation, who had been cheated of his hardwork barely after he started working… 
 The World of the Future, Virtual Idols PK Real Idols 
 “Every time background music plays in my head, I feel like there is nothing to be afraid of.” —Fang Zhao 
 Toward the end of the apocalyptic period, Fang Zhao lost his life. However, instead of dying, he found himself 500 years later in the body of a young and aspiring composer who shared the same name. Having received a second chance at life, Fang Zhao sets out to achieve the previous owner’s dreams. 
 Armed with the experience of living through an apocalyptic age and his profession as a composer before that period, Fang Zhao uses his talent, wits, and knowledge to make his mark in the entertainment industry of the future.
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 Disaster strikes suddenly, plants turn into poison, and the world falls into a famine era. 
 In the end of the famine, everyone is struggling on the edge of starvation, and for a meal, they are even willing to sell their bodies and souls! 
 Chen Fei said... What does this have to do with me? 
 No worries about food and drink, vegetables and meat, and no repetition of meals, this is Chen Fei's life in the end of the world! Not only does he feed himself, but also countless people around him! 
 All this starts from inheriting a farm of 10,000 acres!
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 Four years ago, no one believed me when I said I was sick. 
 Four years later, no one believed me when I said I was fine. 
 Believe it or not...
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 【High-tech + Business + Military + Protecting the Country + Three Positive Views】
 Carrying the memories of two thousand scientists from various fields, Chen Hao was reborn on the day of the college entrance examination in 2000.
 Missing the college entrance examination with a total score of 180?
 To solve the top ten conjectures in the field of mathematics, the top ten universities are frantically competing for talents!
 At the beginning, the dad went bankrupt and wanted to jump off the building?
 Earn $100 million from Microsoft by building XP system!
 In this life, never let any regrets happen.
 This life.
 To build the strongest business empire.
 We must build the strongest national defense and strive to reach the top of military industry!Show more
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 “We campaigned for a century, prevailing against all obstacles. The sole exception being the Marshal, who could not be defeated…… the military fame of the Marshal endures, yet the Alliance has been utterly crushed. From this day forth, all the glory belongs to the Marshal, himself.”
 As the Alliance government that stood for a thousand years crumbled, the Galactic Empire rose into power. The supreme military leader of the Alliance, Gavin Silla, refused to surrender and chose to fight to the death for his nation.
 “Your Majesty, in the Age of Old Earth, mint blossoms were believed to be an omen for reunion. In the language of flowers, it means—
 —hoping to see you once more.”
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