“With my knowledge, give me a fulcrum on which to place it and I shall move the world!”

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Sorcerer Continent—a world where sorcerers exist. Wielders of arcane knowledge. Masters of all elements. Sovereigns of space and time. These sorcerers governed the world with their unrivalled prowess. One day, a young man awakened into this world with his past forgotten and no place to call home. Follow along as Glenn, by relying on his luck and wit, tries to survive and advance in this unforgiving world. Entangled within the machinations of fate, political schemes, power struggles and wars, he forges his own path and creates a place for himself.

"I have repeatedly emphasized that the atmosphere in the world of immortality is inherently crooked, and I am not the one who caused it. They say history books are written by the victors, so why do people always frame me when I win?" Lu Yang Jianxian said in an interview with reporters. , expressing great anger.

the next day.

"I have repeatedly emphasized that I have distorted the atmosphere in the world of immortality. History is written by the victors. I won!" Lu Yang Jianxian said in an interview with reporters, expressing great anger. ——"Xiuxian Daily" reports for you.

Naoki traveled to the Pokémon world to inherit a ranch, and gained the ability to use cooking to bring magical powers to Pokémon.

As a result, some wonderful changes have taken place in the Pokémon in the ranch.

The big milk tank that can use [Super Rolling] at 360 degrees without dead angle and back swing, the motorcycle lizard that is as fast as the wind and thunder, where there are afterimages everywhere it passes, and the twin-tailed super super that can fly the Snorby with a hammer Hercules Great Blacksmith...

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The wild trainer who heard the news specially came to challenge the practice.

Naoki: Has the challenger arrived?

Steward Rotom: Report to Lotor, he fought Lotor with our family cow.

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Keywords: Pokémon, farming, ranch, warm daily life, no 996, relaxed, leisurely life, cool text

Thanks to the alliance for returning the elf world to peace and tranquility, because I, a "bottom" trainer, jumped backwards.

——From "Self-report" by Xia Yan, a trainer and cultivator at the "bottom level"

The leaves of the chess game beside Lanke, and there is no one playing chess among the old trees

Xing caused Tian Yuan’s first son, and then looked back at the vast mountains and seas

When he woke up, Ji Yuan became a half-blind beggar in a dilapidated mountain temple.

A real person has a sword and a magic stick has a mouth, which is the foundation for Ji Yuan to settle down in this terrifying world.

The person standing in front of you is --

Excellent instructor of Kanaz Pokémon Academy

Psychologist of Devon Company

Chief consultant of Team Rocket

True pope of Team Plasma

Life mentor of Daigo Zfuchi

Best friend of Yulongdu

Confidant of Shirona

Chief doctor of Mewtwo

Pokémon Doctor --

Jinghe!

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Keywords: Pokémon, Pokémon, Warm daily life, Pokémon world, Cool article, Bullshit, Psychology, Teacher, Researcher, Doctor

[Orthodox immortal cultivation, growth flow, no CP]

The fairy caressed my top, and my hair tied for longevity.

Jiang Yuebai, an orphan girl, climbed the mountains and climbed to Qingyun, just to find the way of immortals, and to roam the world and step into the sky.

The road of cultivating immortals goes against the sky.

Fight with the sky, fight with the earth, fight with people, and fight with yourself.

The senior sister recited ten volumes of scriptures a day, and she read until dawn.

The senior brother wields a sword back and forth a hundred times, and she returns with a gun in the starry night.

Master sits all night refining alchemy, and her alchemy furnace will never go out!

If you can't kill yourself, you can kill others, and strive to win the whole cultivation world.

[You focus on alchemy, because you rolled too hard, the alchemy furnace was overwhelmed and exploded, alchemy proficiency -1]

[You moved the iron pot to continue alchemy, and unexpectedly found that the iron pot is easier to control the fire, the medicinal materials are heated more evenly, and the alchemy proficiency +5]

[Congratulations, your alchemy has been upgraded! ]

Note: Immortal Cultivation data panel, complaining about attributes, no points, no rewards, no tasks, low appearance rate, thinks it is not a system.

An ordinary young man on earth, Xia Feng, traveled to a world of sword and magic, and took the body of Lucien Evans, another ordinary young man.

Seemingly this was a world of traditional western fantasy, yet he discovered the astonishing similarities between the earth and this world, and between science and the so-called arcane magic…

“Knowledge is power”? Soul, magic, quantum, Theory of Relativity, cognitive world, music and real world……

What was the true nature of that world?

Introduction:

When he came to this world, many familiar stories had not yet begun-Sleeping Beauty had not yet been born, the magic lamp was buried deep in the treasury, Snow White's father had just married a new wife, and the little mermaid was still playing with her sisters in the sea; the country of Oz in the center of the desert had never welcomed a girl named Dorothy.

Then, he came-the magician of miracles and wishes.

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Many years later, even illiterate children have heard this legend:

If you are in the darkest abyss, or have the most ardent wishes in your heart.

In the remote dense forests and lonely mountains, you may see the handsome boy in a long robe.

He is an omnipotent wizard, a prophet who knows everything, a wise man respected by kings, and a mentor of legendary heroes!

He once gave Pinocchio life and gave the mermaid an immortal soul. The princess and the beggar had prayed to him.

And now, it's your turn.

【In the fairy tale worldview, all stories are on one continent. The incompatible background will be changed. 】

【Short story, not very long, hundreds of thousands of words as usual】

The hearse with the weird odor slowed to a stop before the entrance. The sound of pebbles could be heard bouncing on the ceiling. There were footsteps coming from the corridor, and there seemed to be someone sawing next door. The door knob to the room rattled slightly, and the faucet in the bathroom kept dripping even though it had been screwed shut. There was a rubber ball that rolled on its own underneath the bed. Wet footsteps started to surface one after another on the floor.

At 3 am, Chen Ge held a cleaver in his hand as he hid beside the room heater. The call he was trying to make was finally answered. “Landlord, is this what you meant by ‘the house can be a little crowded at night’‽”