(Original title: A pioneer trying to be a hero)

What? Using the Pioneer PF game template to fight in other worlds? Is there such a good thing?

Oh, it looks like a live game broadcast, and the audience are gods?

Then I should be more popular if I play a hero.

Please reward me and pay attention to me.

That's right, I was just pretending to be a hero in order to gain more benefits. I'm just a hypocrite and can't be a hero. It's impossible.

(The first world is A Certain Magical Index, the second world is to be determined)

(similar to DND, TRPG)

[Conquer another world, build a harem, no spoilers, and enjoy exclusive access to all female characters for the male protagonist] [Free monthly and recommendation tickets requested, invite code G6XREL] Lorraine travels through the world of anime and reincarnates as a goblin, only to fall into the clutches of Freya from the world of Stick Warriors. Awakening the fertility system, he defeats the Kingdom Princess Freya, experiencing rapid growth in the early stages before becoming the world-renowned Goblin God! To survive in this alternate world, Lorraine must care for the goddesses and monster girls day and night! Farm cowgirls, sword saints, Kingdom princesses, slime girls, mushroom monster girls, elf grandmothers, innocent succubi, flaming dragon mothers, Sky Mothers... No matter what race, their legs tremble and they fall to their knees upon seeing this legendary Goblin God! To amass a harem of every race, Lorraine will be found in jungles, underseas, volcanoes, deserts, snowy mountains, and even in dungeons! Freya: Master! You've made me truly experience happiness! Goblin Slayer Priestess: All I served before were false gods. Lorraine is my one and only true god! Fiery Dragon Mother: I've told you so many times, don't roast your meat on me! Sword Saint: I've defeated even the Demon King, I never thought I'd be dominated by a mere goblin. Sky Mother: This power... is so strong that even a god like me can't withstand it. The world of the Stick Warrior, the world of Goblin Slayer, the world of the Cute King...

Gao Jianuo had no idea how a herbalist apprentice like him ended up as a mercenary in Southshore. Perhaps it was because he had heard the bard say, "Life is not just about goblins in front of you, but also about dragons and the distant future."

The Farallo continent is a world where religion reigns supreme. The mortals here are accustomed to praying to the gods they believe in for their holy names and blessings. Gao Jianuo's view on this is that materialists lose only one god, but gain all gods, saints, angels, Titans, elementals, demons...

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Keywords: pretending to be DND, holy name, blessing, prophecy, adventure, pharmacist, blood elf, arcane, church, guild, pagan, plane

Good news, you've traveled through time. Bad news, you've traveled to Azeroth, a world where the undead are as numerous as dogs and demons roam everywhere. Good news, you're in Stormwind City, 18 years after the Black Gate, where the undead are still far away. Bad news, you're a starving refugee in the Western Wilds. Good news, you still have a kitchen knife, which makes you a little stronger than Brother Chongba's starter. Bad news, the howling of gnolls can be heard all around. Good news, in Stormwind City not far away, there's a black dragon sister whose thighs you can hug. Bad news, how to make her not spit out a mouthful of dragon fire on you first. This chapter of the book ends.

Upon waking up, Zhao Guangli's ordinary world has changed. In the era of destruction after the historical fault, the human alliance has been subjected to increasingly fierce demonic invasions. Mages with gunfire, energy and stone monsters flying together, knights armed to the point of godliness fill the world, and two morning stars illuminate the system known as the profession. The lake sirens in the stable zone, dark puppets, death knells, and ghosts in the paintings are wailing behind the curtain... The sacred tree of disaster is in constant fire, the slaughterhouse dismembers everything, the nightmare city devours dreams, and the rebellious soldiers of the kingdom are gnawing at the last line of defense of mankind... The dark cult is wreaking havoc within, and pain dances with the prosperity of the nobles. Zhao Guangli, who has no talent at all, embarked on the path of becoming a hunter one day. "Everyone says that the world is in chaos, but I want to turn the tide."

This book roughly covers the following content. Please don’t criticize if you don’t like it.

[Vampire Protagonist] [Pseudo DND] [Warhammer] [Travel to Another World] [Fantasy Hegemony Farming] [NPC Roleplay], etc. Please refer to the content of this book for the specific world view setting.

The following is a serious introduction:

After sleeping for a thousand years, he finally woke up from his coffin.

"Now standing before you,

He is the Grand Master of the Blood Oath Knights, the First Baturu of the Blood Empire, one of the five ancestors of the Blood Clan, the King of Blood, the Champion Warrior chosen by the Lady of Darkness, and the protector of the half-elves and the Arid people.

—Karen Aegris Bloodsworn.

However, when Karen woke up, the empire had already perished a thousand years ago.

The empire collapsed, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and countless ancient castles were reduced to ruins.

Lingering on, hiding in the darkness, the vampires are tormented by their blood thirst.

Today is the year 2759 of the Human Imperial Calendar.

Emperor Skoma, who forged the human empire, had long since ascended to godhood, and humans now ruled the Old Continent.

The vampires have been in decline for too long and are longing for a shocking change.

As the [last vampire ancestor], looking at the lively little players around me.

Karen was full of confidence and shouted:

"Rebuilding the Blood Clan Empire is our duty!"

[Let characters from different worlds be hunters to save the world!]

There are always monsters that transcend common sense in the world. They are either the center of the ecology or the destroyer of the ecology. Monster hunters will appear at such times.

The so-called hunters are strong, righteous and brave, and are the guardians of the natural ecology... unless they encounter some special circumstances.

Hunters, unite and love (justice gang up)

Hunters, be strong and unyielding (unlimited cat cars)

Hunters, protect the environment (collection addiction)

Come and join our monster hunting gathering! You are the next monster hunter to protect nature!

Jotaro: Kaz! A cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops come to meet! Your next sentence is...

Shield Hero: The heavy crossbow is a turn-based game

. Kazuma: As a swordsman! No cat car is victory!

A pile of meat paste that the Elu cats just dug out from the monster's stomach was pulled back to the camp by the colorful dazzling cat car, and quickly turned back into Nie Chiwu's appearance in the camp.

Nie Chiwu: Unlimited cat cars and unyielding are the real way of fighting! I will go to that guy's mouth and die again, and let the Felyne cats beat him to vomit again... This is the strongest

(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.

In 1408, the Timurid Khanate had fallen from its heyday, the Ottoman Empire was on the brink, the Byzantines had remained resilient for a century, and the Mamluks were trembling with fear as they recovered their lost territory. Peace seemed to have returned to the world, temporarily. However, this world was somewhat different from what Li Rufeng remembered—generals with horns, emirs with tails, sages with clairvoyance, and slaves who rotted but remained immortal... Having traveled to the Timurid Khanate, Li Rufeng was grateful for a cheat code for Mount & Blade II, allowing him to steadily advance as a shaman in a small steppe tribe, awaiting the right opportunity to "mount and blade" across this vast Central Asian landscape. [Note: The following appears to be unrelated and likely a separate topic.] Dear readers, I offer you a sincere chapter. Starting a new book is undoubtedly the happiest time, because it's time to dig new holes. This project is a foray into a new genre. My first book was a book-starved adventure, a mishmash of The Witcher set in the Warhammer 40k universe. The second, influenced by Cyberpunk 2077 and The Boys, aims to be a Punisher-esque story. If you're interested, check out the author's other works, "The Witcher of Games" and "I Give the World Destruction and Rebirth," on QD. This third book, "On a Young Dream," is inspired by a fictional scenario about the Roman Golden Horde posted on Bilibili. The early scenes will be set in the chaotic Timurid Empire following the death of Tamerlane the Great. Writing this story has been a self-learning exercise. Through this alternate history, I've been actively exploring the historical transformations of the Arabian Peninsula, Transoxiana, and even Central Asia from 1410 to 1500, filling in gaps in my knowledge. As for the introduction of the Faith of the Four Winds, it's purely a matter of personal interest. Some Warhammer experts have suggested that the Four Winds' name suggests a Warhammer origin, likely referring to a 40k short story describing the sudden rise of Chaos faith in a savage world. After all, introducing a completely new faith into a land already riven by religious conflict couldn't be worse, could it? Moreover, this faith carries with it truly transcendent power. How would those zealots who fought for Constantinople for centuries react? Creating a captivating, or at least intriguing, world through my keyboard is a deeply rewarding experience, and I hope you enjoy it as much as I do. P.S.: Finally, due to my own limitations and lack of accurate documentation, if anyone finds any historical errors in this article, please point them out and I'll promptly correct them. P.S.: The historical Turkification of the Timurid Khanate was very thorough, so the tribes I described earlier that still believed in the primitive belief of Eternal Sky probably don't exist. However, for the convenience of the subsequent plot development, I will assume that the Islamization of the Chagatai Khanate was not that serious, and that a large number of Mongol people in the Eastern Chagatai Khanate still retained respect for this primitive belief. P.S.: New books are not easy to write. If you are interested, please cast your valuable votes and feel free to leave a comment in the comment section.