This is the distant world of Toril. The vast, ethereal winds of the universe drift down from the seven heavens, sweeping across the Prime Plane, where mortals dwell, before ultimately merging into the immutable Elemental Planes. And the River Styx, even more ancient than the ancient, flows through Baator and the Abyss in the lower planes, its source unknown, its destination unknown. West of Toril lies the continent of Faerun, where the gaze of the gods converges. In this land, heroes write epic tales of sword and magic, kings forge power with iron and blood. The dice of fate have been cast, and the gods await the answer. Our story takes place on the Sword Coast, nestled on the western shores of the Sea of ​​Swords, south of Waterdeep. Our story begins with a stranger.

Popular version: This is a story about a DND enthusiast, Baldur's Gate, and Auto Chess fan, who travels through time with a plug-in he wrote.

In a city ravaged by the Blacklight virus, he was a mortal god, taking a nuclear bomb with his own flesh. In the Warhammer universe, he was a ray of hope amidst the shadows of the Warp. In the Hell of Destruction, he was the Final Judgment atop a heap of demon skulls... "Here comes Emhyr var Emreis, the White Flame that dances upon the graves of my enemies, Emperor of Nilfgaard." The herald's voice echoed through the hall, while the man on the throne merely smiled. "Before you is—" "His Majesty Kal-El I, Lord of Mankind, Emperor of the Sun and Light, King of Elden, Supreme Sorcerer of the Warlock Conclave, Nightmare of Chaos Daemons, White Frost Terminator, Savior of All Realms!"

Li Mo is just an ordinary game player. When he got the system, he thought his life would be turned upside down. Unfortunately, it was not his life that was turned upside down, but him.

"You dare to think that I was hit by a plane and died!" Li Mo shouted in grief and anger.

The next second, he traveled through time.

When he woke up, he found himself in a city destroyed by the zombie virus, with three unconscious figures lying beside him - Tomoya Aki, Utaha Kasumigaoka, and Megumi Kato.

Looking at these three people, Li Mo fell into deep thought. So does one have to travel through time to obtain the system?

Li Mo: Zeus, right? Take my eight swords and dodge!

Li Mo: Boros, right? Eat my magic sword Dante!

Kato Megumi: Did you kill Zeus because you wanted to?

Li Mo: ...

[Undead Armored Cavalry + Sun King + Killing Monsters + Collecting + Cool Story + Killing and Killing + Boss Knights +....]

Black fog invasion, psychic awakening, sword and magic, strange rituals, human alchemy...

Zhan En was reincarnated into this 'familiar' fantasy world, and began to create the strongest undead boss troops with his memory: the Undead Armored Cavalry!

"First, let's 'dig' a ​​little deeper into the legacy of the Sun Court:

Twelve sets of bonded swords

(Red thorns are eternal, red roses are magnificent, tulips are philanthropic, silver gladiolus is thunderous, brown iron tree is without edge, green iris is free, green water is tranquil, blue carnation is cold, gray mushroom is hidden, white moon is pure, black mandala is deep, pink rose is dreamy);

Hmm... we still need to 'dig' a ​​little deeper into the legacy of the United Kingdom of Sparta:

Ersba Shield

(Fearless Red Lion Tiger, Resolute Golden Eagle Falcon, Brave White Sable Bear, Strong Black Elephant Camel);

besides..."

While digging, Zhan En was moved: I accept your last bit of strength!!!

The Shadow Twins, the Destroyer Star, the Organ Collector, the Son of Fire from the Spirit World, the Withered Alien Soul... none of them can escape!

The fake undead warns the dead, summoning a group of cannon fodder skeletons of the same level. He hides alone behind his teammates, and occasionally uses a bone spear to attack. He has thin blood and a fragile body, and can be touched on the neck if he is not careful.

The real undead, with terrible strength and terrifying physique, holds a Wutian painted halberd in hand, wears black gilt secret gold armor, rides a skeleton red gold horse, and personally leads the undead boss knights to drink horses in the plains to regain the glory of mankind!

(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)

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

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!"

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.

The story of a low-level adventurer begins like this.

Xia Lin, who traveled through time, went bankrupt after a few days of living as a young master. He had to switch his life plan from "enjoying the other world" to "just surviving" mode.

The only core task in this mode is - "Be an adventurer! Make money!!"

After all, killing a goblin can get a few copper coins, and digging a ratman's nest can get half a bag of flour.

So in front of the task bulletin board of the Adventurer's Guild, there is always a smiling man who promotes himself to every adventurer who comes to accept the task.

"My name is Xia Lin Torremo, a magic warrior professional, are you willing to join my team?

Work elements: [Fantasy team adventure], [Pseudo DND], [Western fantasy mixed world view]

[Record stories, get rewards; become famous, get more rewards]

Tang Qi, who traveled to the world of swords and magic, found that as long as he recorded real stories in the [log] and improved his [popularity], he could become stronger.

So many years later, the Poet Academy exploded——

"Listen, we are bards enjoying the support of the empire!"

"We must take it as our responsibility to become the mouthpiece of the rulers and the mouthpiece of the nobles. Since you enjoy the preferential treatment of the nobles, don't talk to me about your independence!"

The bards looked eagerly at the book confiscated by the tutor.

I couldn't help but fantasize again.

I imagined myself as the author Tang Qi Weinberg.

I became the all-rounder in the team and the king of ideas on the road of adventure;

I didn't have to be kept in captivity for a living, and I held the stinky feet of the nobles with tears.

Discovering lost ruins and treasures, turning around and getting into the warm dragon's nest...

That is the hobby that every bard dreams of.

The poet cried out in pain: "Yes, Master, I am willing to burn this book myself!"

The master nodded with relief, and saw the title of the book - "Guide to Appreciation: About Me and Those Alien Girls".

"But then again... I must read the contents of this book first to make sure that your thoughts are not led astray."

"The contents of this book may be a little unbearable for you..."

"It doesn't matter, I will be critical." -

Elements: [Mixed World View], [Pseudo DND], [Bard], [Team Adventure], [Road Adventure]