
The Blue Dragon Takes Players into the Pseudo-dnd World
by Watching The Snowman At The Lake Pavilion
About This Novel
The heavy bells rang... Ragnarok descended, countless ancient beings faded away, bounty hunters stayed behind closed doors, goblins trembled, and bards became rarely taciturn. White rays of light descended, and voices cheered and cheered: "Hahaha! The maintenance time is over! I'm online!" "Form a group to clean the temples. Please come in if you are above level 300." "Grilled fish fillet with peanuts and melon seeds, please give way to the fallen angel's legs. "Silver scale breastplate, one piece of hardware, discounted price, first come first served..." "Daily sweep the abyss, low-level people come here to gain experience, 1k gold coins each time"... Looking at the energetic Fourth Natural Disasters, a blue dragon smiled like an old father. PS: Q group: 939358071
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