Dragon Clan: Broken, Lu Mingfei Really Has Twelve Talismans

Lu Mingfei crawled back from the dimensional storm, with twelve talismans welded in his soul and a demon trapped in his mind. He just wanted to lie down in Shilan Middle School, score 42 points and fold paper airplanes, but black air came out of the cracks. The rat charm made the figures do their homework, the rabbit charm made them rob the canteen, and the horse charm cured colds - he originally wanted to sneak into the college entrance examination this way. Until on a rainy night, a god cast his gaze on the viaduct; Until the dragon shadow stained with black air crawls out of the bronze fire; Until the girl in the deep well, and the boy with golden eyes who drew in his notebook. Lu Mingfei sighed, his pupils ignited with golden flames: "The demons and ghosts leave quickly... Forget it, take a punch from me first." Many years later, he opened an Internet cafe in a second-tier city. The arrogant lady who checks the accounts, the little monster who draws pictures by the window, and the Sanwu network manager who cooks midnight snacks behind the counter. Lu Mingfei was lying at the checkout counter playing StarCraft without looking up: "It's really not fun to save the world. One more thing - another bowl of red bean paste." [Reading Tips] This book is also known as "A max-level mage is reborn in the novice village and just wants to lie down but is forced to continue saving the world" "About me taking the Holy Lord through time together" "The monsters and ghosts leave quickly but let me finish this interstellar game first"