[Western fantasy, goblins, hegemony, mount and blade system, climbing the technology tree, total war]

Li Qinwu traveled through time and space and became a goblin. He obtained the mount and blade system, recruited soldiers, upgraded the fortress, climbed the technology tree, fought World War I, World War II, filled in the map, ruled the world, enslaved all races, and made the world full of graininess.

[Dungeon Advent + Rebellion + DND + Decisive Killing + Slow Pace + Non-Brainless Coolness] In the Dungeon Age, should the Paladin be the lawful, holy light, good guy?

Lingkong accidentally maxed out his Rebellion skills: Purification turned into Silence, and Shield became an offensive buff. The priest was stunned when he saw it: "Are you a Paladin?"

His actions caused the adventurers to collectively break down:

"Where is the fairness, where is the oath?!" "Is the sacred declaration just a disclaimer for you?!"

"I have to go back and check the family tree to see if he is the assassin or I am the assassin."

When the virtual beta instantly turns into a real time travel, watch the Rebel Paladin tear down the "stereotype" - does the Paladin have to be fair? Sorry, even his sneak attacks have to be combined with invisibility.

A knight in a fantasy world accidentally inherits the legacy of an immortal cultivator. What kind of story will he experience in the abyss, the lair of demons? ------------------------------------- (This article does not strictly follow the relevant settings of DnD or Pathfinder)

Literary version: As far as the eye can see, the multiverse lowers its eyebrows, the will is, countless planes bow their heads, and hundreds of millions of living beings praise the name of the Silver Dragon Emperor in unison...

Straight version: Reborn in the alien world, Liang turned into a silver dragon. Relying on the plug-in unlimited sign-in, he randomly obtained various treasures, thus subdued countless servants, established an immortal dragon empire, and spread the prestige of the silver dragon emperor to the world!

Keywords: dragon, lord, farming, hegemony, god, sign-in.

PS: Although it is based on the DND setting, it is essentially completely fictional

[Pseudo-DND, non-Japanese fantasy, great voyage colonization, early low-magic great voyage farming + late magic network transformation to godhood]

As a nobleman and a wizard, Zhangnard has no desire for equality for everyone.

All he wanted was a pure succubus during the day and a flirtatious elf at night.

Of course, it would be even better if you could become an immortal god.

Unfortunately, in the hundred years since the gods came to Seshim with knowledge, conflicts among the civilizations and countries on the continent have been on the verge of breaking out.

The War of Heirs, the War of Faith, the War of the Crown, and other major events that affected the Old World and the New World made him understand.

In the ubiquitous waves, if you want to live comfortably, you must make yourself stronger.

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Short version:

Carrying a broken fragment of the God of Textiles' divine power, Zhang Nade plunged into this turbulent era.

Develop territory, colonize continents, improve strength, compile magic networks, and eventually become a god in the sky.

"Hey, picking a bard for a roleplay? Are you sure? Isn't that just a mascot who plays the piano, buffs things, and flirts with girls?" "Well, it depends on who you're playing as. Ordinary bards are like that." "What else?" "What if my roleplay is Li Bai?" "...poetry, wine, swordsmanship, and chivalry?" "That's right! You need his talent, his swordsmanship, and even more so, that heroic and unrestrained spirit of 'I was born to be useful, and even if I lose all my money, I'll get it back!'" Upon waking, roleplay player Rorschach discovered he had traveled to a world of swords and sorcery with his newly created [Bard Li Bai] character card. Dragons roared, elves whispered, dwarves forged swords, and arcane magic flashed. And he, a bard supposedly at the bottom of the adventurer's contempt hierarchy, discovered that his poetry could be transformed into magic, and drinking could restore...

(Pseudo-D&D, Dragon Text, Evil Dragon Lord) As a red dragon, Phoenix often feels like an outcast among the red dragon race. Other red dragons: alcoholics, brutal, arrogant, greedy, tyrants of wild volcanoes. Phoenix: runs an egg dragon farm, providing employment opportunities; absorbs refugees in his territory, creating a beautiful home; prioritizes food safety, warming both the heart and stomach; vigorously integrates the industrial chain, promoting healthy competition in commerce; humbly submits to the Holy Dynasty's rule of filial piety, his famous deeds moving the diverse world… and steadfastly punishes and retaliates against groups of heroes who commit crimes, improving the living standards of humanoid races in dragon-occupied areas, and continuously manually silencing lawbreakers. Finally, he's addicted to opening eggs. "Have you converted 100 gilded dragon eggs today?" Druid girl: "Boss, it's 101." "Open them all!"

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.