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Books by 羊肉串串儿
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Weren’t You Supposed to Study the Occult? Why Are You Winning Their Hearts? 说好苦学神秘，你怎么攻略她们？
In 1890, Imperial mysticism entered a golden age of flourishing growth. I made an indelible contribution to it. Because I joined the field. Reborn in a steam age where science and mysticism coexist, Lowell Lawrence awakens the ability to communicate with mystical disciplines and win them over. While others stay up all night studying, blow up their crucibles, and pray desperately for mystic favor, Lowell only needs to keep his “family relationships” in good shape. [Theory] is a clingy, mature wo
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Starting as a Reincarnated Tree, I Rule the Ages 从转生成树开始独断万古
Liu He transmigrates to a world of immortal cultivation, only to discover that he has somehow become a willow tree! Luckily, he awakens a System. By drawing talents, he can lie flat and grow stronger: [Nature Affinity: As a tree, you can absorb the essence of heaven and earth to improve your cultivation] [Root Network Perception: You can use your roots and leaves to gain the five senses of a human] Life should have been as peaceful as he imagined. He could watch the sun rise and set every day wh
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I'm Really Not the Number One Containment Object! 我真不是头号收容物！
Reporter: Dr. William Lawrence, what do you think accounts for your remarkable achievements in medicine? Extraordinary talent or hard work? William: Neither. I owe it all to the “cadavers” that randomly spawn in the River Thames. Reporter: ...And what has been the biggest challenge in your research? William: Hmm... If I had to name one, maybe it’s that some of the cadavers don’t cooperate. Sometimes I have to kill them all over again before I can dissect them. It’s a real hassle. William accide
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The Bard Is Still Diligently Writing in Their Diary Today 吟游诗人今天也在认真写日记
A succubus paladin trying to turn over a new leaf. A necromancer with severe social anxiety who only knows how to let skeletons socialize in his place. An orc priest devoted to the field of life, yet extremely squeamish at the sight of blood. And me, a transmigrator who does not belong to this world... A great bard. My name is Weilen. I am on the run, and I have unexpectedly obtained a diary. I thought it was going to be the classic tale of a hero battling a dragon, but the deity on the other en
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