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By coincidence absorbing the world's runes, Lester came to the continent of Valoran. The Rune War has just ended, and the bald purple sweet potato spirit, who is burdened with a heavy mission, embarks on a lonely journey where he has no relatives. At this time, the Roxy tribe had just occupied the Immortal Fortress and established a nation. At this time, Demacia was still rubbing the forbidden magic wood with her hands and playing with the mud in the toilet. At this time, the Misttail tribe was still active on the eastern islands of the mainland. At this time, the father's resignation and daughter's filial piety have made the two sisters still sweet and cute. Jarvan I was not yet born, Noxus was not yet an empire, The snoozing Shell Tribe has not yet been used as a power source by the despicable Philos Family, the Welfare Camille of the Leg Controller has not yet matured, and the pale lady of the black rose is still guarding the dry well of the Immortal Fortress, sealing the tyrant Uzul's plate armor. The premature time travel left Leicester dumbfounded, looking helplessly at the Noxian dressed as a barbarian and speaking an unknown language. "So why did I come to this boring world so early that there is no stalwart Sona, no plump Ahri, no black sheep Xiaoli, and no vegetable Sarah? I will die of old age before I live to a thousand years. The key is that I don't have a system yet, and I don't know the language. What's the point?" With countless questions, Lester saw a tall woman who never dressed well, wore dark purple eye shadow, and had an exceptionally good figure. "Ancient Remnant, do you want to learn Noxian from me?" On the goose down bed, Lester learned multiple languages on his own and finally understood the true meaning of life. "I actually fused the world runes that can lead to immortality? Is this a training game? Then it's okay."

Far East A new life is born out of human negativity and resentment Like a shadow, the curse kept devouring the hope of mankind until a group of madmen called the Spellcasters stood up. Humanity's evil thoughts continue, and for thousands of years, the bloody battle between spellcasters and curses has never stopped. However, after the advent of the second millennium, a tentacle from Chaos, with the help of Chaos Cultists, tore open the barrier of the world The unknown fear opened my eyes The consciousness of chaos spread rapidly and unknowingly, and demons and devil worshipers began to spread all over the world. When the mark of the devil 666 becomes a slogan to praise others, mankind has lost its last hope. The world wakes up, only to find that it is about to end In desperation, the world forcibly merged with a lone star who had died twice, and gave him a little fox who could be his grandmother as a stronger grandfather. "This world needs your saving, young man! Work hard to become stronger!" "Qiangwei is so handsome in battle, and Sasaki-senpai is also very good~" "You guy, I resurrected you, not to pick up girls!" "Why is that?" Too lazy to pay attention to the other party, Fujiwara Yoruichi pulled a shy girl with medium-long blue hair, blue left eyes, and amber right eyes and said to his new friend Junpei. "Shunpei, let me introduce someone to you." "Godfather?" Junpei looked at the beautiful girl standing in front of him with some confusion. "Her name is Zhen Shan Beauty. She watched a movie with you and felt very moved. So she wants to be your girlfriend. Please consider it." "Huh?"

Let's take a look at how a young traveler from Rune Land was stamped with the butterfly mark by Osiresh and became untouchable.

Below is a fascinating interview with Mr. Xie Xie, one of Dongda's top adventurers: "Mr. Decline, none of the adventurers who went to the dungeon with you in the same batch came back. Only you returned successfully with big and small bags and made a lot of money. Do you have anything to say about this?" "To put it simply, I can help them take revenge. The trophies in these dungeons were all voluntarily given to me by them." "So, you helped other adventurers deal with their enemies?" "No, their enemy is me, and the only one who can kill me is myself, so the only one who can help them avenge is me. Miss host, do you need me to avenge you?" "Ahem... Mr. Decline, it is true that you are as cancerous and cyanotic as the rumors said. Well, I also heard that some people called you the Dark Ancestor and the Demon King of Hell. They said that you had an improper private life, planned many subversive conspiracies, and studied various taboo techniques. What do you have to say about these rumors?" "I need to dispel the rumor." "Oh? Is it really a rumor?" "These rumors are not rumors. I have done all the things you said. By the way, my family is quite big and has good things. When you are tired from playing, you can just sleep. Do you want to go to the supermarket?" "I, I am a host, what can I do if I go?" "Yes." ... A dual-line combination of Western fantasy adventure + realistic doomsday, no system upgrade flow, no knife, multiple female protagonists, online IQ, It has been stitched together with soul-like\u002F Dharma Ring\u002FDNF\u002FOld Gun\u002F Dark Dungeon\u002FD&D Treasure Hunt\u002F Search, Fight, and Retreat elements. There is absolutely no similar book in Dianniang's library, so feel free to read it.

Introduction: On the continent of Casdia, mortals are as cheap as livestock, gods treat mortals like ants, demons regard mortals as blood food, and devils regard mortal souls as currency. Humans, elves, dwarves, and orcs are constantly fighting among themselves. Countries, beliefs, interests, and conspiracies are everywhere. The battle of ancient chaos, the battle of ancient gods and demons, and the battle of ancient gods. There has never been a moment of peace in the time and space of the continent of Casdia. When the prince of the Kingdom of Elsi is reborn in a cult ritual, his deeds will be sung by the continent of Castilla. His name will be revered by all the people of Castilla. He will use his blood demon knife to engrave his will on the throne of gods and devils. Everything is under control. The only thing Virgil doesn't understand is why the goddess of water here is called Aqualia? Why can the fox here not only talk, but also whisper?

Game, reality? After death, he was thrown into ridiculous worlds, experiencing indifference, ridicule, bullying and betrayal... Putting down the butcher's knife became a ridiculous reason to be easily forgiven, but good people are not allowed to do any wrong things. In a cruel world, a veteran who was willing to devote everything to his motherland was mercilessly abandoned on the battlefield of Stalingrad on the eve of victory. In the gloomy sky, a dark curtain of rain swallowed up the skyline, and the light completely disappeared. "Why..." A drizzle began to fall in the gray foggy sky. On the battlefield filled with gunpowder smoke, Xia Jie, covered with bruises, knelt on the ground. His empty eyes stared at Reznov, whose body was gradually getting colder. Salty rain dripped down the young man's cheeks. He couldn't tell the difference. Whose tears are they? "Charle... Jie, this world is gray, live on... With my share... Be selfish, be indifferent, make yourself stronger, I will always be with you..." Let go of your hand, and the veteran's pupils lost their last luster. Tokarev trembled and pulled out his waist, his cold heart crawling on the ground, completely immersing himself in the mud. Not far away, the special operations soldiers of the Brandenburg Regiment were slowly approaching. They understand that this is the only chance to kill the 'Black Death', and for this, they will do whatever it takes. "Brother, I promise you, from now on, Xia Jie is dead." The voice coming from the darkness no longer made people feel warm, but instead made people feel chilled all over. "The one alive now is Xia Jie" tentative mission biochemical ancient tomb, book club: 1094656167