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16 希 The Villain of Greece 希腊带恶人 Purple Night, Strings and Song紫夜弦歌Western Fantasy2.8M WordsCompleted If you had a golden apple, who would you share it with? At the banquet, Lorne saw the golden apple on the platter, engraved with the words “For the fairest goddess,” and the three goddesses arguing before him. Smiling, he picked up a knife. First, he peeled it and gave the skin to Aphrodite. “Honestly, you are pretty beautiful. You still look good as a layer of skin.” Next, he cut up the flesh and gave it to Hera. “You’re the queen of the gods, yet everyone on Olympus, from the eight-hundred-yea 15Votes112.6kRecs597.5kFans

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If you had a golden apple, who would you share it with? At the banquet, Lorne, who had been invited, saw the golden apple on the plate inscribed with "Dedicated to the most beautiful goddess," and the three goddesses embroiled in conflict before him. He smiled and picked up the knife. The first step is to peel the fruit, and then give the peel to Aphrodite. "To be fair, you are quite pretty; as a person, you're still quite attractive." The second step is to cut the fruit into pieces and give the pieces to Hera. "You are the Queen of the Goddess, but everyone on Olympus, from eight hundred years old to animals, can laugh at you. There are men, women, and even sheep. Since you can't save face, here's some substance for you." The third step is to give the remaining fruit pits to Athena. "You were originally destined to be born as a male god to inherit Zeus's position, but because of Zeus, you lost your seed. So, this seed is for you." Aphrodite clenched her fist, Hera raised her scepter, and Athena summoned her spear and shield... Seeing this, Lorne quickly stepped back, firmly protecting Eris, the goddess of discord, in front of him. "You think you can be the goddess of discord? Watch me, I'll unite them in an instant, you can't even outdo me in stirring things up." "..." Looking at the Greek gods sharpening their swords around him, Eris fell silent.

17 女 The Empress's Name 女皇的名义 Not Yicheng不是伊城Light Novel1.5M WordsCompleted When Roland awakens his memories from before transmigrating, he discovers that he’s been caught up in a storm, and that he is its source. Under the sun, war machines grind cities to dust. In the night, shadowy tendrils weave their webs. In the deep sea, awakened trolls stir restlessly. Within the temples, devout believers sing epic hymns. This is a chaotic world where the supernatural and magic coexist with steam and alchemy. Everyone who embarks on the path of advancement is searching for a way 0Votes11.6kRecs188kFans

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When Roland awakens his memories from before his time travel, he finds himself caught in a storm, and he is the source of that storm. Under the sunlight, war machines crush the city. In the darkness, shadowy tendrils weave a web. In the deep sea, awakened trolls are stirring. Inside the temple, devout believers sang epic poems. This is a chaotic world where the extraordinary and the magical, steam and alchemy coexist, and everyone who embarks on the path of advancement is searching for a way out. Faced with the paths of the "Scholar" and the "Paladin" that have opened one after the other, Roland is struggling to make a choice. At that moment, whispers of elves echoed from the dreamlike sea of flowers. You can have it all. "The Royal Knights were founded in the name of the Queen. What do you mean by 'royalists'? You media outlets should stop talking nonsense." —So said Roland, Grand Master of the Royal Knights. The next day. "Roland admitted that he was a staunch royalist." —The Sussex Sun