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"
[The author is an active wizard with the potential to be included in the story] Knowledge is the source of a wizard's power. Ron, who transmigrated to the wizarding world, uses the title system to continuously acquire hidden knowledge, advancing on paths leading to truth. From [Potion Apprentice] to [Potion Master], from [Alchemist] to [Creator], from [Card Creator] to [Card Emperor], from [Miracle Walker] to [King of the End of the Old Ones] "I don't care if the world ends tomorrow, or if I discover new planes. As a wizard, the only thing I care about is knowledge." [Tags: Wizarding Journey, Academy Journey] [PS: The author has experience reading several best-selling books with tens of thousands of subscribers, such as *The Wizard's Journey*, *Lord of Mysteries*, and *Apocalypse Forecast*. You can read with confidence.]
(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!"
[Multiple female leads + farming slice-of-life + Western fantasy + pure yuri]
Su Zhile, a corporate slave who was killed in a car accident after working overtime, thought her life was over, but unexpectedly, a god gave her a "rebirth experience ticket to another world".
Faced with the second life offered by the gods, she had only one extremely simple wish: "Let me lie down! I want to live a relaxed, leisurely, and peaceful life where no one bothers me!"
The deity waved his hand and said, "Arrange it!"
Thus, Su Zhile got her wish and became a witch living in seclusion on a picturesque plateau in the world of Seinria. She had a house and land, along with a basic magic package, perfectly fulfilling all her retirement fantasies.
However, just as she was celebrating her new carefree life, a "random newbie gift pack" from the gods arrived—the talent skill: [Lily's Blessing]. Effect: Automatically gains extremely high initial favorability from all female races (including but not limited to humans, elves, beast girls, angels, dragons, and even demons)!
Su Zhile, who only wanted to farm, drink tea, and enjoy the scenery, was met with a series of increasingly strange looks from a shepherdess, an elven ranger, a merchant guild heiress, a dragon princess, and a soft, adorable angel… Clutching her teacup, she exclaimed in despair, “Wait! I just want to be a quiet homebody! What’s with this passive attraction to romance?! What happened to my leisurely life?!”
This lighthearted slice-of-life story set in a fantasy world tells the tale of a former office worker and witch who, despite only wanting to live a quiet and secluded life, inexplicably becomes a heartthrob (only among women), forcing her to embark on a series of sweet yet troublesome encounters!
This is the best of times. Wizards, fresh from the Second Wizarding War, have entered their golden age. Countless wizards, aboard floating cities, have embarked on a grand voyage across the astral plane. But this is also the worst of times. The battlefield holds not only victors but also countless corpses fallen before victory. The flames of war have been ignited; no one can remain uninvolved. I am Gawain, an ordinary wizarding apprentice, but deep within my soul lies a scale of truth. As long as the scales are balanced, failed potions can be transformed into successes, incomplete knowledge can be filled in, techniques on paper can be mastered in an instant, and even the flesh and blood of nameless ancient gods can be refined into their essence… In this magnificent era, I will ultimately become the one who leads the way.
[Welcome to the Immortal Cultivation and Longevity System] [Current Location: Lingyun Pavilion] Murphy glanced around the knight training ground, enclosed by log fences. A castle, perhaps fifteen or sixteen meters high, stood in the distance. What kind of Lingyun Pavilion was this? [Option 1: Traverse a hundred-meter-long swamp, navigate the plum blossom pile formation, and scale the Soul-Breaking Cliff. Reaching the summit will earn you admission to the Lingyun Pavilion as an introductory disciple.] [Reward: Strengthen your muscles and bones, "A glimpse of the way."] [Option 2: Equally challenging but stopping at the cliff, become a registered disciple of the Lingyun Pavilion.] [Reward: Horse training and taming, "A glimpse of the way."] Murphy thought about it. You're a knight, and I'm an immortal. It made sense. Later, he learned that this world didn't just have knights, but wizards, too, and that wizards went on expeditions. While wizards conquered planes and returned with mountains of magic stones, Murphy cultivated in the background. While wizards harvested elemental cores...
Unconventional Synopsis: Roger arrives in a wizarding world and receives an equipment slot that becomes more powerful the more complex its attributes. He initially thought he would embark on a wizarding adventure, unlocking deconstruction magic, deceiving the gods, and saving the world. However, he ends up equipping himself with brains one after another. "My achievements today are all thanks to the contributions of my fellow wizards in my equipment slots!" Facing the demon god's mockery, Roger righteously proclaims, "Let that demon god see the bond between us!" Serious Synopsis: This is an era where wizards control the laws, pursue truth, and forge miracles. Deconstructing curses, nurturing souls, feeding calamities, anchoring divinity! The moment Roger emerges from the pool of blood, he embarks on his wizarding journey. Calamity, bloodline, witchcraft, laws, truth—everything becomes Roger's equipment options. A new era gradually begins, and the stagnant wheel of fate is propelled by outsiders. Those who slumber are awakening! Those who have died are returning! As the gods cast their gazes down from the stars, his equipment whispered in the cabinet, "Devour them, and you will be the new god!"
[Family Article][Wizard Article][Group Portrait][Farming][Cthulhu][Behind the Scenes]
"I finally found you, child. Our family has declined, and you are the last of my bloodline in this world. You can call me ancestor."
"Okay, ancestor. What do you want to see me for?"
"You have to revitalize our family, child. We have stood for thousands of years and are the most prosperous wizard family. Looking through the family tree, almost every generation has produced great wizards whose reputations were resounding throughout the sky at that time."
"But ancestor, I don't have the talent to learn even the little tricks of those wizards who spray water. Not to mention the witchcraft that can make the earth tremble and the sky overturn."
"It doesn't matter, child. You still have my teachings, and you still have your descendants. You still have the rich witchcraft heritage I left you in the manor. As long as your descendants can continue, sooner or later you will master those witchcrafts, and our family will regain its glory."
"How glorious is it, ancestor?"
"Child, do you know that the wilderness full of twisted monsters, the manor occupied by demons, and the thousands of miles of land snatched by the high-sounding evil cult villains, all belonged to our family."
"But, ancestor, why am I just a coachman now?"
"Because our family has fallen into decline."
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