Michelle accidentally traveled to something like a fantasy medieval world. When he was confused, he touched the top of his head - holy shit, there's a cow!
Wait, something's wrong, why is it me, the tauren?
Not only that, Micheal discovered that he was actually a hard-working plantation slave, and the sky collapsed.
Fortunately, at this time, the system came.
[No matter how noble the opponent is, as long as this system is there, you can plunder and use it]
[Now, by killing the evil slave owner, you can seize his identity and property and liberate this plantation]
[Ask the host to ascend to the throne of the king step by step and stand on the top of the world]
[Remember, tauren will never be slaves!
So, Michuer, who was holding the system in his hand, stood up and called on all the tauren who did not want to be slaves to fight:
"Compatriots, follow my footsteps and fight out together!"
"Hang the evil manor owner from the street lamp! Burn the rotten church to the ground! Drag the greedy king to the guillotine!"
"Remember, a tauren will never be a slave!"
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"Sir, according to your instructions, all works that slander the tauren have been burned."
"The Star-Moon Empire sent an envoy to say that their country's only princess has admired your heroic appearance for a long time. I wonder what you think."
"Today's world is absurd, and only people like you can control it. Please, Lord Michuer, agree to our request."
Looking at the crown and robe handed over by his subordinates, Michel waved his hands in embarrassment and said:
"I have said it many times, a million-strong army is never a tool to threaten other countries. The most important thing is the unity of the world."
"You... You are really difficult for me to handle!
