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Two hundred years ago, General Tiance Wen Qianchun died in the battle to build a fortress, and his body was crushed and ashes scattered.
Two hundred years later, Wen Qianchun woke up from his dream and found that he had become Wenli, a second-level student at Aigis College. This person is illiterate and can be called a new generation of imperial idiots. He is hundreds of years old and cannot even distinguish the attributes of magic.
Wen Qianchun:?
Wen Qianchun: Are you saying that I am an idiot now?
…That's bad.
The Imperial Idiot's Scrap Iron Team is full of talents, including a swordsman who became famous at a young age, a close disciple of a potions master who wrote a masterpiece of the era at the age of 100, the first brave man in the Empire who slayed a dragon for his hometown, and a rebellious and proud man who only sees two kinds of people: men and women——
Comparing the above four, the one who is the illegitimate son of the current emperor seems to be okay?
Shang Wanzhong: Thank you for the invitation. It all depends on the support of my peers. Thank you.
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In the college league, Wen Qianchun accidentally lost his horse.
Suddenly, the news that "Admiral Tiance is not dead" spread like wildfire, shocking the entire empire.
Countless people gathered in front of the alliance gate, dreaming of being able to admire the general's grace again.
Who would have thought that the newly resurrected general would be hauled to court for treason and would be tried soon.
Wen Qianchun returned to his original body and was imprisoned in a dungeon deep in the alliance; Shang Wanzhong gave up his freedom to save him and promised the emperor to inherit the family business.
Emperor: No, I feel wronged by letting you become the emperor, right?
Time is running out, and the scrap metal squad gathers again. This time the goal is to overturn the verdict from the league championship instead of the league championship. Several people held their breath and vowed to fight the guy who slandered the general.
After checking and checking, I accidentally found that the gate of Tianjian was about to open, and the Shadow Corps was about to descend on the world.
As the only successor of light magic in thousands of years, Wen Qianchun knew that only by sacrificing himself could he gain a glimmer of hope for others.
Just like two hundred years ago, he didn't hesitate at all.
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Recently, there has been a lot of discussion on the Star Network about the years when I was an admiral and I was crazy about the admiral.
Countless netizens spoke passionately under this tag, and some were even willing to donate tens of millions of dollars just to meet the general.
Qin Weiyun: Get lost
Li Ying: Keep the money
Twenty Years of Fog: Get out too
Fu Liu: The general already has a family
Netizen: I can be a junior for the general!
Shang Wanzhong: You are gone
Wen Qianchun: Please calm down, hahaha. The weather is so nice today.
"On the Years When Everyone Treated Me as White Moonlight"
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Can memory carry the weight of the soul?
Can a person be resurrected by relying on other people's memories?
The fanatical fan who refused to inherit the throne died for two hundred years only to find out that he was everyone's victim.
Remarks:
1. Atypical campus literature, magical fantasy world view
2. At the end of the year, you will have your first love.
3. Partial group portrait
4. Slightly heartthrob
5. HE
Purpose: World peace