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 The next day, morning.
 "What's wrong with those God's Grace knights and nobles who believe in the good God? Why haven't they sent people out to maintain order?"
 Lor, who hadn't slept all night, had two dark circles under his eyes and sat behind the gate of the manor and yawned.
 The occasional sounds of fighting on the street last night made his heart beat fast.
 He could only light three candles in the most conspicuous place in the living room to indicate that there were people in the yard, hoping that no one would break in.
 At this moment, he yearned for order more than ever before.
 Now he was just a twelve-year-old boy. When at least half of the people in the town died because of their belief in gods, he didn't dare to take money out to buy fish.
 Only when order was restored could he operate.
 Da Da Da -
 Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came from far away.
 Lor listened attentively, and there were at least three people in the group coming.
 "Bang bang bang--"
 The visitor knocked on the door several times and shouted:
 "Is Mr. Rox home? I am Cotley."
 Cotley is the only baron in the town, Baron Radef's steward. He is responsible for collecting business taxes from merchants like them at the end of each year.
 Now the task of confirming the survival of merchants in the town has obviously fallen into his hands.
 "Uncle Cotley, my parents have gone to the Kingdom of God."
 Lor immediately opened the door, glanced at Cotley and the two militiamen behind him, and said with a sad expression.
 Although he looked sad, he was actually a little happy in his heart. If an acquaintance was alive, his plan would be much easier to carry out.
 "Little Lor, you should be happy. They will live forever in the kingdom of the God of Wealth."
 Seeing Lor open the door, a trace of disappointment flashed across Cotley's eyes, but he quickly restrained it. After comforting him, he asked:
 "What are your plans for the future? Will you inherit your parents' work and continue to make salted fish?"
 If possible, he certainly wanted to rob Lor directly and get more gold coins, but the two militiamen followed him not just to protect his safety.
 "Of course!"
 Lor nodded very firmly, took out two sacks from his arms, and handed them to Cotley:
 "Uncle Cotley, this bag contains this year's commercial tax. Please help me give it to the Baron in advance."
 "In the other bag, it is a small token of gratitude to Uncle Cotley and the two militia uncles for taking the trouble to come here early in the morning."
 "If everything goes well, it will double next year."
 Lor had to give this money because the housekeeper knew exactly how much property his family had.
 Now we can only bet that the steward dare not disregard the reputation of the baron, abandon future profits, and choose to kill the goose to get the eggs.
 In all aspects, Lor has considered it very carefully, and the probability of winning the bet is very high.
 Upon hearing this, Kotli and the two militiamen behind him smiled.
 Kotli reached out to take the two bags, opened each of them and took a look, and nodded with satisfaction:
 "Okay, I believe that with your talent, Lor, everything will go well."
 One of the bags contained the normal five gold coins of commercial tax, which Kotli dared not touch.
 The other bag contained one gold coin and eight silver coins, which was more than three times more than the five silver coins in previous years.
 Even if the eight silver coins were divided among the two militiamen who followed him, he could still get one gold coin, which was a big profit.
 Not to mention, it could double next year.
 "Who of you two will stay here to protect little Lor for a few days?"
 Kotli turned around, took out eight silver coins and divided them equally among the two militiamen and asked.
 The bet won!
 Lor saw the scene in front of him, and his heart suddenly relaxed.
 Order is his only umbrella of protection now.
 "Let me do it." A young militiaman with red hair stepped forward.
 Seeing this, another militiaman had to retract his foot, feeling a little regretful.
 This little guy named Lor looks very generous and sensible. If he protects him for a few days, he should get some benefits.
 "Okay, then Chris, you stay here to protect Lor for a few days. I will report to the militia captain when I go back."
 Cotley nodded, patted Lor on the shoulder, and smiled:
 "Okay, we still have to go to several other houses to confirm the situation. You go back and rest first."
 After that, he turned around and left with another militiaman.
 "Uncle Chris, you haven't had breakfast yet?"
 Seeing Chris's tired face, Lor immediately smiled shyly and led him into the house while asking.
 "I really didn't eat."
 Chris rubbed his stomach. He was busy suppressing the unrest for most of the night yesterday.
 Before he had time to sleep, he was dragged to accompany the housekeeper to check the population. He didn't have any free time at all.
 "Then I'll make some breakfast."
 Lor led Chris into the living room and sat him down. Then he ran to the kitchen, boiled a pot of water, and threw two salted fish in.
 He took four slices of white bread, spread some butter on them, stacked them two by two, and put them in two silver plates.
 After a while, a pot of soup and two breakfasts were ready.
 When he brought two breads and a pot of soup into the living room, he clearly saw Chris's eyes light up, as if he was looking forward to it.
 This is normal. In ordinary free people's homes, they don't eat white bread, which costs one silver coin and one pound.
 Usually, they only eat a little bit on the annual God's Grace Day.
 As for the salted fish soup, it's not so rare. After all, this is by the sea.
 "Uncle Chris, this is yours." Lor pushed a plate over.
 "Thank you, little Lor." Chris thanked him, took the plate, and started eating with big mouthfuls, looking very happy.
 "It should be, after all, I have to ask you to protect my safety in the next few days." Lor said with a smile.
 As he spoke, he resisted the discomfort and picked up his piece of bread to eat.
 There is no doubt that this thing is not to his taste.
 But there is no way, who makes this world have only this condition?
 When I am strong enough in the future, I can make some changes, as for now, forget it.
 The tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind.
 "Uncle Chris, I wonder what's going on outside now? I didn't dare to go out all day yesterday."
 After dinner, Lor became a little familiar with Chris, and began to ask him about the situation outside.
 Chris showed a little envy in his eyes and said:
 "The souls of the devout believers who believe in the great God of Light, the God of Life, the Goddess of Darkness, and the God of Wealth have all been accepted into the Kingdom of God. There are about 12,000 bodies left in the town."
 "Unfortunately, I believe in the God of War and was not accepted."
 "Some people who believe in other gods have not entered the Kingdom of God either."
 Lor was silent. You still regret it. You can be happy to believe in these truly kind gods.
 According to the data film he watched in his previous life, when the gods fell into the final struggle, half of them chose to absorb the souls of their believers in exchange for the final revenge, which also caused great trauma to the wizards.
 The remaining half chose to let the believers live.
 "So are there more than 8,000 people left in the town now?" Lor asked.
 Originally, there were more than 20,000 people in the town. More than half of them were missing, so there should still be more than 8,000 people.
 I just don't know how many of the fishermen who used to supply goods to his parents are still alive. If there are too few, he may have to look for more sources of goods.
 "No, there are only more than 7,000 people at most."
 Chris pounded the table angrily: "Some despicable scum took advantage of yesterday's chaos to burn, kill, and loot, harming a group of innocent people."
 "From yesterday afternoon to evening, following the orders of the Baron, we found and killed those scum again."
 "Little Lor, to be honest, I'm quite surprised that your place was not visited by those scum."
 "Maybe it's because I'm lucky?" Lor smiled shyly.
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 Su Chen opened his eyes and found himself in the background story of the game "The Radiance of Truth" in his previous life, the era of great development of wizards. 
 Now the wizards have just defeated the gods and are devoted to researching and developing various fields. Compared with the past, the environment is barely stable. 
 Elemental wizards study nature and transform nature. They are ancient and comprehensive, with both offensive and defensive capabilities, but now they are gradually losing strength. 
 Bloodline wizards study various magical creatures and transplant bloodlines, and are famous for their complexity. 
 Faith wizards are independent from bloodline wizards because they are powerful enough. They are a system discovered from the body of gods. 
 ... 
 However, even if Su Chen traveled to such a relatively stable era and had a game panel, he was not happy. 
 Because even in this era, there are temple knights who will appear at any time for revenge and kill people indiscriminately. 
 Ten years later, there will be a turmoil among faith wizards. After that, there will be the era of the advent of the abyss, the fourth disaster era, and the plane... 
 In short, one by one, it can be a headache. 
 "Just live while you can. It's better than dying." Su Chen sighed.
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 When he came back to his senses... he was already a desperado. 
 In the blue depths, black sails flutter. 
 Gold and silver treasures, bloody blades clanging. 
 Burning, killing and looting without any sense of justice. 
 Time is fleeting and turns into wine and meat. 
 [Daily] [Love Development] [Simulated Management] 
 This book is also called "About My Visit to the Second Master Guan After Traveling to Another World"
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 Rebirth to My Hero Academia, and was picked up by Yu Takeyama as a brother, and was also detected as having quirkless?
 
 In desperation, Shina Etsuha had to live as a copywriter. But when his first work “The Crimson Eye” received much attention, Etsuha suddenly awakened the quirk called “virtual extraction”.
 
 As long as you have a certain prestige, can you extract the abilities that have appeared in any work?
 
 In “Slashing the Crimson Eyes”, extract Acedes’s demon manifestation-the essence of the devil, and become the strongest ice quirk owner!
 
 In “Naruto”, extract the blood and ninjutsu!
 
 In “One Piece”, extract Devil Fruit!
 
 Vector manipulation, super-electromagnetic guns, even One Punch Man, Saiyan’s transformation ability, can be extracted!
 
 Etsuha’s life suddenly became exciting.
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 After being bound by the system, Luo Ci started the journey of collecting fragments of the male god. 
 The handsome actor’s beautiful pupils were gentle, and he shook his wrist slightly, revealing a silver rubber band, and lightly parted his pale crimson thin lips: “I am already famous.” 
 The cool and dignified online game god held a long sword in his hand and protected her behind him, with a light tone: “I only trust you, and I only protect you.” 
 The beautiful actress gently pulled on her sleeve, her voice soft and submissive: “The actor is ruthless, but I like you.” 
 The noble silver dragon’s little highness has clear eyes, and his face is full of sincerity: “I will give you all the dragon egg fragments.” 
 * 
 Luo Ci never thought that she would return to the Three Thousand Planes, but she was thankful that she had agreed to the binding system countless times later.
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 Chu Chen brought the temple in his heart to the Dachang Heavenly Dynasty and worshipped the Taoist gate.
 Refining alchemy inside, repairing talisman outside;
 Reciting sutras and convincing the spirit, fasting ceremony.
 Palm thunder method, pinch sword art, step on Yu step, pray for sunshine and rain, call gods to send generals, relieve Erdu people, cut demons and demons…
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 What will you do when you wake up and find that you have transmigrated into a book? And what if you have transmigrated as a villainess?
 Qin Zhizhi falls down in front of the male and female leads. She hugs the big boss’ legs tightly and complains, “Yuyu, she pushed me.”
 Lord Yuchen embraces her and warns everyone in the imperial capital that her body is very delicate and weak, and can be blown down by the wind!
 No one can speak loudly in front of her! Nobody shall stand beside her to pollute the air she breathes!
 One day, a lot of people witness how she is being bullied by a group of b*tches and they all want to go and help her. But who knows that she will suddenly put her hands on her hips and scold those b*tches? As a result, those b*tches shrink their necks and dare not to move.
 When she is done, she falls to the ground and points at them. “Boohoo… Yuyu, they beat me.”
 Everyone is instantly dumbstruck.
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 You can tell from the title of the book that the main focus is on opposing Tang San, as well as opposing Tang Hao and Yu Xiaogang.
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 After waking up, Lin Yi travels to a bizarre world and becomes a doctor in the Happiness Clinic. Faced with the evil spirits, evil spirits, monsters, technology, magic medicine and divination in this world, the weak Lin Yi finds that as long as he practices medicine, his talent and potential can grow infinitely with it. 
 [You have cured the Hungry Ghost's anorexia, rewarding Basic Experience Value*100, Hungry Ghost's Fear Value +100, gaining Special Skill: Overeating] 
 [You have fixed the face of the Faceless Man, rewarding Basic Experience Value*500, the Faceless Man's Favorability +100, and gaining the Special Skill: Transfiguration] 
 [You have been granted the title of Doctor of Horrors, the pain value inflicted on patients is permanently *500] 
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 There was no light in the dark of night, only war drums sounded and war cries shouted. A young man listened carefully, it was his heart beating and blood flowing. 
 What lies hidden in the darkness ahead? Is it a man, a god, or…a monster? 
 No path could be the best, for infinite are the journeys possible underfoot! 
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