Along the Zihai sub-line, how can a group of drunkards save the gradually expanding, ruined, moldy and dead world?
Doubao said that this type of writing style is:
[Absurd speculation, metaphor, stream of consciousness, cold poetic narrative]
I thought,
[Savior villain × Pseudo-scientific cultivator × Geography novice × New doctor × Travel vs. Monster hunting]
The world, the continents, the coasts are moving away—
It contains the simplest scientific principles in the world.
"Three, five, seven" is spaghetti
"Dardanelle" is the thread of the fur ball
"Elbow" is half-cooked and half-cooked. Who is alive and who is dead? It is the Laplace cat that accidentally fell into the pot.
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They were the fiber of the world.
ᘜGaluska - kasiyalaᐂ
Twelve swords, twelve mistakes, one agreement, "hundreds of millions of years".
To make an agreement on something like this, you have to swear on your fingers to have any weight.
Don't change! One hundred years, one thousand years, "billions of years".
Intention: The dragon cries, the dragon laughs, the most important thing is to live happily