He was transported to a fantasy adventure world of swords and magic. After reading the Fireball spell from the mage skill book given to him upon registering with the Adventurers' Guild, Allen aimed it at a training dummy and began chanting a meditation spell. "Magic skills require daily practice; even the best newcomers need months, even years, to master them..." Before the crippled dwarf could finish speaking, a blazing fireball with a smiling face flew from Allen's palm. Allen then went to the "Return to the Furnace," a place that specialized in recycling junk, and bought a broken staff. "So you're planning to use this broken staff as a flail to smash those monsters?" the dwarf couldn't help but complain, only to notice the broken staff, now wrapped in strips of cloth, shimmering with a dazzling purple light. Even after the two set off on their adventure, the dwarf teased Allen, who stubbornly insisted on heading in a certain direction. "This..."

Pursue knowledge, question rules, and seek truth.

This is the world of wizards.

Angele stumbled into this world with the [Book of Truth].

Many years later.

Angele put his hand on the shoulder of the editor-in-chief of the journal "Truth".

"There used to be two dark clouds floating over the floating city called knowledge. I'm glad that I have completely cleared them out."

"I just burned their manuscripts and used magic to make the world forget their names. How can you say that I killed them?"

...

"Your accusations against my thesis are completely nonsense! This is academic oppression!"

"For stupid people, I will forgive your incompetence and give you more time to reproduce my experimental results."

"Truth? I am the truth! You ancient wizards, it's time to end."

"The world is about to be reshuffled. I want to see if you can still be at the table this time!"

Angele, the king of all laws, the founder of truth, and the gravedigger of the old times, said so.

[Non-cool story + Western fantasy + Anti-themed + slow pace + growing protagonist]

It was absolutely right to have a progression system at the beginning. Dago was desperate to improve. The first thing he did every morning when he woke up was look in the mirror and ask himself, "Have I made any progress today?" Especially as a wizard, if he improved a little bit every day, after ten thousand sunsets and sunrises, he would surely reach the top of the world.

When he was on the verge of death, he not only awakened the proficiency panel, but also found that he could deduce all laws with his experience. Others practiced for three years and got stuck in the bottleneck, but he worked hard for three days to break through the knight level! The wizard apprentice meditated and vomited blood, but he ate hot pot and sang songs, and solved the problems that troubled everyone! Starting from the wizard tower in the dark forest, he condensed the spell model with his left hand to smash the powerful enemy, and swung the heavy sword with his right hand to cut the way forward. While others were still scheming for a little resource, Rogge's eyes were already cast on the endless planes beyond the stars. With proficiency as firewood and the soul of the liver emperor as the fire, he was going to work hard in this strange wizard world to get his own immortal throne! "Who said knights can't make fireballs? Who said wizards can't withstand forbidden spells? I will work hard to the peak!" Also known as: "The Wizard: I Want to Work Hard Through All Worlds"

[As a witch, you must be cunning and greedy. Even when treading on the edge of a blade, you must be beautiful and graceful.] So far, Fei Mo has only achieved beauty. Reincarnated into this backward magical world, even the highest-ranking individuals live in dreadfully simple necessities. Please! They only add salt to their broth! What is there for me to be greedy about? — Fei Mo fretted internally. Fortunately, she had a botanical atlas. Planting, building, cultivating talent, training soldiers... expanding territory. Add a touch of intrigue, love, and hate. ...A city-state named "Mo" has sprung up. People say it's a place even the gods desire to dwell. They say its lords are powerful and generous, and even facing the darkest abyss, she remains beautiful and calm. [Female protagonist, unmarried, not a leisurely life, a righteous plot of territorial battles, farming...]

Rune, a mediocre wizarding apprentice whose future hangs in the balance, suddenly finds himself transported to another world… “Transportation by horse? Duels by sword?” “So-called noble knights… are nothing more than a bunch of muscular, weak-willed brutes?” A sly smile crept across Rune’s lips. “In the wizarding world, you call me apprentice, and I won’t argue…” “But in this ignorant Middle Ages, what should you call me?”

[Pseudo-D&D][Pseudo-Warhammer][Wizard][Magic][Steam][Dragon][Evil God][Abyss][Alchemy][Potion]

In this world of meshing gears, roaring steam, and the coexistence of magic and gunpowder: dwarves operate sophisticated alchemical equipment, giants wield steam-powered warhammers, dragons soar atop towering mountains, wizards shape the world's landscape, and gods sit in the heavens overlooking the world.

Karl must harness his divinity and master his steam-powered armor to take control of his destiny before the dragons roar and the interdimensional war arrives.

"Either burn through the plane with steam and magic! Or be crushed into dust by the clash of civilizations!"

Freshly promoted to a professional title, and before even receiving his first month's paycheck from his salary increase, teacher Lin Qi gloriously traveled through time. He became a gifted instructor at the Royal Academy of Magic in another world—noble, elegant, and promising. However, facing this mystical magical world, Lin Qi was heartbroken. What is "resonance of mind and elements"? — It's called macroscopic interference under quantum entanglement! What is "the ancient power of spells"? — It's just energy resonance induced by specific sound wave frequencies! What is "the mage's innate barrier"? — Bullshit! It's all due to a weak foundation and poor model-building skills! Thus, the students of the Royal Academy of Magic welcomed their most "unconventional" instructor ever. "Want to learn the forbidden spell 'Doomsday Meteorite'? First, give me your "Functional Modeling of Gravitational Acceleration and Air Resistance" to study..."

(My new book, "I Shall Be Crowned King," has been released. Please give me your support (*?????*)????)

From a wandering knight's squire to a time traveler who knew nothing about the world, he donned a cloak and picked up a staff. In this dark age, he walked on the edge of sanity and madness, becoming a foreign wizard...

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