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Black Wings of the Elf World
Ling was unexpectedly reborn in the elf world. He put aside his identity as the son of a big family and chose to embark on a journey alone. What do the black wings represent? The introduction is weak, but the content is even more... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
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Age of Elves: Back in Time with a Backpack
Nanmen He died after a mission failed and returned to the time before entering the game world. Fortunately, Nanmenhe didn't start from scratch. He went back to the past with his backpack. Mega stones and other props! Forty magical candies! Countless fruits of ability! Full skill machine! Even a tablet from Arceus! It's a pity that the initial elf possessed by Nanmenhe when he started over is no longer his own little fire dragon. But... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any sim
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Pokémon: My Wife Is Nazi
Elf world? System? I don't need... The bonded evolved Koga Ninja? ! A fire-breathing dragon of dragon origin? ! The extremely fiery Sun Monkey? ! The ultimate alien beast, the four-jawed needle dragon? ! Well, the system is awesome, long live it! The new Nazi who moved next door... Oh, is this the beginning to send my wife? This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
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My Master Is a Swordsman
"Boy, I'm amazed by your bones. Why don't I accept you as my disciple? Will you see me die in the future? ... If you don't speak, you are acquiescing. My good disciple, let's go home!" An ancient-style cosplayer old man with a fairy-like spirit smiled at the unconscious boy lying on the ground. "..." Qian Qi. "From now on, your last name will be Liu!" Lifting the boy with one hand, he left in the bustling crowd... ... It turns out that the story told by the teacher at the orphanage is true... Gh
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