A modern society-phobic otaku traveled back in time for the seventh year of Zhenguan, was thrown into the wilderness of Zhongnan Mountain to survive for five days, and when he was about to starve to death, he awakened to the world of elves of all races.
At the beginning, a level 50 true dragon was given as a gift. He didn't want to fight, he didn't want to socialize, he just wanted to lie down, but the elf system told him: if you want to become stronger, you must gain influence in the world - if no one knows you, you will have nothing.
So he flew to Chang'an City on a dragon and started doing business openly in front of Li Shimin and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty.
From then on, the Tang Dynasty began to have a dead man lead elves around to gain reputation: The princess wants elves? For you. The queen wants elves? OK. Cheng Yaojin's son squatted at the entrance of the alley and emptied his house just for a horse? For the sake of your sincerity. Li Shimin didn't speak yet, so he waited.
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Two stars do not count, I will give you three stars
Two stars do not count, I will give you three stars
Too cowardly