[Otherworldly Soul Transmigration, Swords and Magic, Lord Battles, Farming and Money Making, Quest System]

The story of a soul transmigrating to Middle-earth in the world of Might and Magic, becoming a descendant of a fallen noble family, using the experience of his previous life to rise from slavery to lord, befriending various forces, and vying for supremacy over Middle-earth.

This book combines elements from Might and Magic, Heroes of Might and Magic, and Total War.

When the time traveler's consciousness, system, and Godzilla in the black hole collide at the same time.

When a meteorite from outer space hits a stillborn dragon egg and they merge together.

When the brave man and his team stared in amazement at the dragon that was bigger than a mountain, and used the gamma ray called Yawn to shatter the kingdom of God in the sky.

"There's nothing in the world that a shot of radiation can't solve."

"If there is, then change it to Red Lotus G Flash Hotline"

In short, this is a book full of serious self-entertainment by the author, which may include eating the book, magic changes, no outline and relying entirely on imagination. It is not surprising that it will be sent one day.

(Note: Since this book was played stand-alone for a long time in the early stages and no one has given any feedback before, please skip the trivial chapters such as Chapters 32-40, 44-51, etc. You can also consider reading them as appropriate)

Tags: D&D essay, Faerûn, Mage Introduction: The paladin pushed open the gates of the mage tower, his voice deafening: "Emia, I've confirmed it, the blueprints are flawed. It's impossible to create the Holy Avenger with them. Don't waste any more time!" "...The blueprints are flawed?" The mage Emia blankly raised the five holy swords in her hand. "Then what is this pile I just created?" ******Second Edition Introduction************ The magic network has been dormant for a century. Mortal souls are gradually falling into the hands of demons, and the cycle of death is about to begin. To cleanse evil, overturn hell, blast through the hazy realm, and let the light of magic and goodness shine once more, a single sword is not enough.

"What did you say? Asking me to be a nanny for the aloof CEO Su Meng?"

Jiang Ning widened his eyes and looked at his friend in disbelief.

The friend patted Jiang Ning on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Brother, this is a great opportunity to make a lot of money. Su Meng has to go abroad for a very important cooperation and will be away for three months. She is anxious to find someone reliable to take care of her three-year-old daughter. This job pays well, just consider it a favor and give it a try."

Jiang Ning was about to refuse when a crisp electronic sound suddenly rang in his mind: "Ding! Super Daddy System Binding... Binding Successful!"

The predecessor slept with the countess and her daughter and ran away, and the natives from Blue Star had no choice but to take the blame. This is a world of steam, with huge steamships crossing the void sea, colonists pioneering new planes, and steam knights running rampant, building a strange world. The natives of Blue Star who took the blame brought the system to this new world in the era of plane development, traveled to the new plane, became plantation owners, and gave the natives ten consecutive draws at the beginning, becoming great conquerors.

(dark, no system, the protagonist is the author's ideal self, multiple female leads, not for those who dislike this) Ten thousand years ago, the so-called Orthodox Path planted a single Dharma Tree and reversed the spiritual veins, violently remade its foundations. From then on, the world was cleaved into two realms:

The Land of Flourishing Dharma: Where flowers bloom daily, fruits ripen constantly, and golden jade forms its pavilions.

The Land of Ending Dharma:Where the rites of the state turn ominous, disasters run rampant, and you are now the honored one.

The Unorthodox Cultivators cultivated... wandered... , , , , the Seven Dharma Gates... among them the Seventh Yellow Group, seeking beauty and joy, overseeing governance and decline, either at the factories of Duzheng Peak or before the Hand of Empress Yuehai, yet they guarded upon the ground.

【Cthulhu】【Wizard】【Steampunk】【Mystery】

In the age of steam, the original has awakened from its slumber, and the old masters are walking in the world.

The gods are coming, the ancients are awakening, and evil spirits are singing.

Weirdness, evil gods, aberrations,

The red moon hangs high, the Forbidden Sea, the Fission Wasteland, the Dawn Sanctuary,

Everywhere is weird, absurd, mysterious, evil...

Wizards, priests, extraordinary bloodlines, forbidden objects...

Have appeared!

The rotation of the gears of destiny builds a magnificent stage——

"Gonzales!!"

"Despair, despair, despair..."

"Eternal life is the truth!"

"Dawn is half light and half dark!"

"Wizard, come in illusion——"

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"I just want to stay at home, study spells, transform puppets, make more money, and get a few invention patents..."

Wei En looked at the countless indescribable weird existences on the dome of the world and sighed, "Why do you have to force me?"

In desperation, he had no choice but to raise a finger and point it at the void in front of him - crazy output!

"Give me more!"

(Western fantasy + farming + magic technology + conquest + slow burn + multiple races + multiple female protagonists + fake system)

He transmigrated into a game, became the third son of a duke, obtained a system, and strived to reach a world of new happiness, but ended up with a disastrous ending and was exiled to a baronial territory.

The happy life I dream of is impossible to achieve.

After arguing with the system, Lynn made his decision.

Since I can't play second-hand games, I'll play Paradox Interactive games.

The national will was activated.

Many years later.

Besieged by various countries, Lynn said, "Do you want a total war?"

......

Wait, why am I being pursued by someone else?

I've become a philosopher-king?

Why are other factions calling me a demon king?

[Boss-like protagonist + decisive in killing + cold-blooded villain + roaming the world]

What you are about to see will be the most powerful empire in the history of the universe, with territory spanning the multiverse and time, casting a shadow on the universe.

Yang Yi, a modern capital tycoon, accidentally discovered that someone possessed the portal described in the novel. From then on, the door connecting the heavens and all worlds opened to Yang Yi.

In front of the Zerg Overlord, Yang Yi pointed to the trillions of void warships anchored behind him and said, "The Crescent Moon Divine Ship, this ship combines the essence of technology and immortal civilization. It uses the essence of the universe as fuel. A single shot can destroy the crystal wall of the world. And my Daqian can build a billion of these ships in one second. Are you sure you want to play the Zerg Sea Tactics with me?"

In front of the Lord God, "Do you see the light above your head? This is called the Taichu Protocol. It is the best timeline weapon in the universe. It can instantly destroy and restart the timelines of infinite worlds. In addition, we also mass-produce causal weapons, imaginary number weapons, and dimensional collapse weapons."

In the prehistoric world, Hongjun frowned slightly at the terrifying power that the divine generals in front of Yang Yi displayed. Yang Yi pointed at them and introduced them, "They are my legion commanders, born from the mythical Daluo, transcending the fate of the heavens, and their incarnations illuminate the heavens. I heard that the prehistoric Daluo are worse than dogs, so we are here!"

The Six Saints of the Primordial Desolation looked at the gods, whose pressure was even more terrifying than their own, in disbelief: "You call this Daluo? If you are only Daluo, then what are we?"

With technology as his spearhead and the mythical Daluo as his spear, Yang Yi steps on the main temple, the endless abyss, the system empire, the immortal alliance and other top forces in the heavens, and ascends to the lord of the era!

(In the early and middle stages, you will be in the Alliance, with two identities, and a semi-dark style. In the later stages, when you have strength, you will become a pure dark style.)

Zhao Feng, who was thrown into another world by a dump truck on a rainy night, became the most humble ant in the Pokémon world - a sixteen-year-old orphan. His only asset was a shabby house that even caterpillars were unwilling to live in.

While his peers were basking in the spotlight at the gym, he clutched an expired sandwich from the convenience store, peeking at the dazzling world at the junction of neon lights and shadows.

Until the blood words appeared on the retina: [Elf Hunter System Activated]

The first mission made his pupils tremble - stealing the elves from Dr. Li Xiang's research institute.

A ghost hunter at the top of the Dark Web's bounty list, a faceless VIP at the black market auction house, a forever blurred silhouette on the Alliance's wanted list... Zhao Feng danced on the tightrope. A Charizard burned through half the black market, carving a bloody path for him, a giant black Beedrill piercing the Stalker's throat...

Under the bloody dawn, the boy and his "stolen" elves tear apart the hypocritical utopia.

But the hunter will eventually understand that all the gifts of fate have already been marked with a price tag the moment the Poké Ball is snapped.