Dai Yan: "Old Deng, give me some gold coins. Mr. Raymond is waiting for me outside!" Tololo: "I'm going to the observatory with the old man and won't be back tonight. What? You're going too, so you can get some help." Lightning: "I'll tell you later about how I gave the Raymond pendant to Dai Yan. What's wrong with taking the blame for your best friend? If you keep talking nonsense, it won't be the little thug who'll blow you up next time, Old Deng!" Facing the ultimate insult from Xixizhong, Cheng Chunan was furious. He decided not to pretend anymore! Showdown! I am the only commander of the Azur Lane port area! The agent of the Church on the Ash Front! The captain of the exploration team that tore apart the Mecha God on the Cross Front! Xixizhong, how are you going to face me, the three-line integration! How are you going to face it! Not only Griffin, I want the whole world to see what the commander's wrath is!
What is the spirit of the revolution?
The spirit of the revolution is unity, fearlessness, and struggle!
Let warplanes fly over their heads, let tanks run over their bodies, let flags fly over their land!
Let's win this battle.
With our Kirov airships, with our Apocalypse tanks, with our Iron Curtain devices, with our nuclear missile silos.
It makes even the gods tremble involuntarily at the sight of red!
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This book is also known as "Do You Understand the Value of a Red Alert Arms Dealer?", "Online Acceptance of All Kinds of Battles, Urgent!", and "Let Our Red Flag Fly High in the Wind!"
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P.S.: This book is a Red Alert and Genshin Impact fanfiction, and can be read without any obstacles.
A certain scholar once said that the greatest and most enduring art of the Chinese people is men dressing up as women. Huang Xi didn't understand this before, but now he finally grasps the essence of the statement: it can save lives in critical moments! What's it like to pretend to be a ship girl? Especially in a large, powerful port with rich and strong female characters, what's it like? Huang Xi can't say. He can only carefully and cautiously pretend that everything is peaceful and nothing has happened. Anyway, he only needs to pretend for one day, cross-border travel, experience the customs of another world, and take a short break and relax. Thinking about it this way, it doesn't seem like a big problem. Unfortunately, the ship girls in the port don't seem to think so. # #Slice of life, light and fun # #The protagonist will directly transmigrate later, and there is only one port and one commander in the setting # #Not an omega, not yuri, not a transformation, just a harem
A friendly reminder: This book is currently updated weekly. Dear Commander: It's been quite a while since you left the port. Everyone's been a little lonely. But! Everyone has been working hard to protect the port~ So—Commander, welcome home! This is a lighthearted daily story about a former admiral returning to the port and rebuilding the naval base with his companions. This story is dedicated to all commanders who currently love Azur Lane, and those who once loved Azur Lane. Come back to the port when you have time! [Invincible Queen Flower]
Nazarick's overall strength is enough to sweep across the entire world; Ainz Ooal Gown will likely not suffer any losses. Those who mind this should not read. Background: The northwest corner of the continent has been unified by the Sorcerer Kingdom, the Council Kingdom has been destroyed, and the remaining countries have become part of the Sorcerer Kingdom. The Sorcerer Kingdom has turned its attention to the City-State Alliance. Thus began its conquest of the six kingdoms.
Douluo Dalu 3 Legend of the Dragon King Fanfiction
The legend of the Dragon King is the best era, but also the worst era. The magnificent battle armor creates the pinnacle of soul masters, and the great calculations of the God King have cost countless lives.
The brave fell into the abyss, and the obituary was transmitted back to the mainland. In the declining body sect, a blue star traveler awakened. The idle hands of the predecessors who traveled through the parallel universe and the final favor of the Lord of the Plane followed one after another.
The main body and the angel coexist in one body, the holy body is the foundation of the martial soul, the energy is sublimated into the shining angel, tapping the infinite potential of the human body
Martial spirits of the same origin, shared spirit rings, inner sages and outer kings, not twins but better than twins, they are bound to revitalize the once-in-a-millennium Douluo Star and create a new era...
(This is a genius-style refreshing story, and it will not deliberately target Tang Wulin. If you don’t like it, please don’t read it)
Lacey accidentally becomes bound to a savior simulator, capable of generating simulations based on his inner desires. His desire? To make the Sarkaz great again, of course!! So he arrives in Letania… and fails his art school entrance exams! Lacey: ? Forming a Workers' Party! Lacey: ? ? Giving a speech in the beer hall! Lacey: ? ? ? Lacey: Quack!! I'm Lacey, not Lacey!
[Slightly hardcore] + [A huge number of self-created academies and students] + [With both angst and sweet moments] + [Daily life/battle]...
Thirty years ago, the Seventeenth Joint Campus was destroyed by an unknown force, turning the once prosperous academy into a desolate ruin. Our forefathers fought desperately during the catastrophe, sacrificing their lives to give their descendants a chance to survive. However, the survivors still wander among the ruins, lost, helpless, and uncertain of the future.
Just as despair was spreading, a firm voice rang out:
"Reconstruction, revival, revenge."
Guided by this brief yet powerful message, the students of Campus 17 wiped away their tears and rose again. They rebuilt their homes from the ruins, unearthing buried scientific discoveries from the depths of the rubble, etching the tragedy into their hearts and transforming past pain into motivation for progress. Beneath the wasteland lies not only a shattered civilization, but also revelations powerful enough to change the future.
Thirty years later, when a similar disaster struck another school known as "Children's Eden," the students of the Seventeenth Campus resolutely raised the blade of revenge. They were no longer helpless survivors, but fighters who had overcome the shadow of death. With thirty years of accumulated experience and the strength forged from the ruins, they would safeguard hope and reverse their fate.
"The past belongs to history, but we remember it."
"What is now ruins, we will rebuild."
"The future belongs to hope, and we create it."
He who wields the sword for one is called a knight; he who wields the sword for thousands is called a Knight King. —————Reborn into a fantasy world of swords and magic, Arthur awakens the Knight Lord system. By practicing the eight virtues of chivalry, he can gain virtue points from the people of his territory, redeem them for various protections and blessings, and thus continuously grow stronger. —————Years later. Arthur, Knight King of the Kingdom of Gran, Lord of the Knights of the Round Table, agent of Avalon's will, and head of the Republican Alliance of all races, speaks thus: "I have an ideal: this land is free of oppression, slavery and prostitution are completely abolished;" "I have an ideal: this land is free of injustice, all are born equal, and have the same rights and obligations;" "I have an ideal: this land is free of poverty, work is used instead of relief, equal land is promoted, and the people are prosperous."...
I, an ordinary person, inexplicably ended up in a place called Terra. But this time, I seemed to be born okay, and my family was quite well off. I had an older sister named Theresa and a cousin named Tracy. They cared deeply for me, giving me a house where I could enjoy myself and have fun. My dream of being a parasite had finally come true! (Happy.jpg) My older sister took care of my food and drink, and my cousin brought me video games from the East to keep me entertained. They even sent guards outside my door. From then on, I completely abandoned socializing, ignoring the commotion outside and never leaving the house! At most, I'd deal with the tutor my sister hired. Her name was Kal'tsit, and she was also a doctor, constantly trying to get me to study medicine! I refused! I was losing my mind to playing around! I'd go abroad and have fun! I'd leave the domestic affairs to my brother and sister! I was just planning how to get away when suddenly a large group of people rushed in. "The throne is vacant and the tribe is divided. Please inherit the throne!" "What does it have to do with me? I want to go abroad to study." Shining: "It seems that you didn't pass the exam." "......"