Lord: I Have a Mount-And-Cut Panel

(Have experience in reading many fine works, please feel free to eat.) The thousand-year kingdom collapsed, and the blood of the Behemoth Orcs burned again. The fire was lit in Ironforge, and the Semporna Sea Tribe was studying the sun-avoiding beads enthusiastically. The elves walked out of the Northern Star Forest, and the five-color dragons gathered their families and treasures. The moment Richard traveled through time and became the prince of the subjugated kingdom, he thought he had obtained a copy of Hell and couldn't help but fall into deep thought. Should he sell the hook to save the dog's life or should he flee to another country and become a beggar prince... Until the familiar riding and slashing system lights up in front of my eyes—— So the patron saint of justice and virtue, the sacred and inviolable Pope of Holy Light, the protector of multi-racial groups, the pinnacle of life, the answer to the material world, the son-in-law of Dragon Island, the honorable prince of elves, the king of kings, the Sultan among the Sultans, the Pharaoh among the Pharaohs, the Caesar among the Caesars, the Great among the Emperors... The invincible and invincible Grand Marshal of the three armies put his hands on his hips and made a scolding gesture, and issued the highest instructions: "F1, F3 - the whole army charges!" ———————————————