I Can't Get up Every Day, but the Sound of Music and Singing Continues Every Night~

On that day, thick fog blocked everything. On that day, he became the captain of a ghost ship. On that day, he stepped through the thick fog and faced a world that had been completely overturned and fragmented. The order of the past was gone. Weird phenomena dominated the endless sea outside civilized society. Island city-states and fleets challenging the sea had become the only remaining lights of the civilized world. However, the shadows of the past were still eager to move in the deep sea, waiting to continue to devour this dying world. But for the new captain of the Lost Home, there is only one problem that he must consider first - who knows how to sail the ship? !

The pine breeze blows away the tea smoke, and among the white clouds, the gods sleep peacefully. Unconsciously, I remembered the old days, under the trees at the entrance of the village, the old people talking about ancient times, those fairy tales, fox spirits and mountain monsters that shocked young children. They were neither true nor illusory, weird and romantic, but I still felt it was wonderful. ... How many people can live forever if they dream of being a fairy? The story of Lin Jue seeking immortality in a world of strange creatures and gods.

Wang Zhong came to another world and got involved in the world war in this world. The plug-in he got is a real-time strategy-like overhead perspective, and he can also see the view of his troops! So he decisively started micro-manipulation: "Move the machine gun position five centimeters to the left! Place the anti-tank gun in the woods on the right!" Three years later, Wang Zhong looked at the marshal's scepter in his hand, and then at the double-headed eagle flag behind the emperor's imperial envoy. "There is an old saying in my hometown, 'Princes and generals should rather have their own kind.' Sir, do you know that?"

Gawain traveled through time, but something went wrong while traveling. After floating in the sky above a foreign continent for hundreds of thousands of years, he felt that he might need a body to become a complete time traveler, but he did not expect that after finally succeeding, he would need to crawl out of the coffin with this body, and face two frightened great-great-great... Great-granddaughters. And a world coming to the end of an era.

Come to the new world where the steam industry is booming, inherit the three-story apartment in the capital square of the kingdom, take someone else's cat with you, listen to the whispers in your ears, and witness this mysterious and bizarre era. The epic of the Sixth Age is about to begin, and behind the curtain, the chosen ones will step into the legend. Old gods, relics, steam, witches, detectives, ancient mysteries, the radiance of the era... "Do you want to play a hand of Rhodes?" The years mark the time, and the silver moon illuminates the shadows. I compose legends for you, and you whisper poems to me. (There is also an old book with 5 million words in it, which is updated twice a day. At 6:50 a. M. And 5:50 p. M., The reputation of Xianyu is guaranteed.)

Underneath daily life, at the end of reason, beyond the world you are familiar with - there is a scenery you have never imagined. When Yu Sheng opened the door for the first time, the world he was familiar with collapsed. And the "truth" that goes straight to the root of the world is coming.

Old man: "You want revenge?" Young man: "I have been repeatedly insulted by strong men and treated as trash by my master. How could I not want to take revenge?" The old man touched the young man's head and sighed: "Good boy, let me teach you the skills." The young man was shocked: "Senior! How can this be done?" The old man stretched out his hand: "Give me your phone." The young man looked at the changes on his phone and said in shock: "Senior! Where does this century-old skill come from?" The old man smiled slightly: "Good boy, this is your backup skill in heaven. You can use it whenever you need it urgently in the future. Don't be insulted again." The young man frowned: "Isn't this a magic loan? I'm afraid..." The old man: "Heaven is a big platform. New users can borrow a century-old skill without interest for 30 days. The daily interest rate is as low as half a day's skill, which is more than a week for you." ... Zhang Yu snorted coldly and turned off the advertisement above.

He once only wanted to be a brave knight in the Crusades, a loyal minister under Baldwin IV, who only wanted to defend the Holy Land and the peace of the people, and a benevolent lord of the country...