I once wanted to catch the wind, but the fire in my fate told me that it was impossible...
Machinery plus technology, theology plus talent, this is the background of the era of great gatherings...
But at an auction, the wind from hell said it could tell me the truth.
When the competition for power begins again and the turmoil in the Three Realms strikes again, we should always make some choices in this era.
Do we choose to run around in circles or take advantage of the future?
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Advance payment:
"The finishing touch"
Copywriting:
I sketched a thousand-year-old dragon with ink. I didn't draw the eyes because I didn't want it to look like a posthumous portrait.
Who would have thought that as soon as I entered the house, I would see the dog - he was not dead, and he even made himself a pot of tea.
Onlookers: The affectionate reunion turned into a paperweight chase, what a great drama
Purpose: freedom first