"Mr. Chen Mo, do you have any idea about the reason why the enemy troops on the Western Front fled in such a massive rout?"

"Yes, their commander-in-chief, the so-and-so Saint King, is dead."

"How did he die?"

"suicide."

"Why do you want to commit suicide?"

"Who knows? I was chatting with him and suddenly he slapped himself in the head."

"....What were you talking about?"

"It's a very normal topic, the origin of the universe or something like that."

"......How long have you been chatting?"

"A little over an hour."

"How long is one o'clock?"

"Six and a half days."

"Yeloli Fairy Dream Fanfiction"

Ling Junyan, the god of destiny in Ye Luoli Wonderland, the master of destiny, has awakened

However, he lost his memory and was very broken.

Fortunately, there is a system that gives out small rewards

"Chaos Black", "Devil God Appears: Devil's Essence"

"Douluo, Eye-Slaying Pass"...

"Am I the son of the old gods, or a visitor from outer space?"

Xia Ren is a believer in the Reading Club, the Honorary Grand Magician of the Wizards Alliance, the Disaster Advisor of the Superman Association, the father of the leader of the Green Flame Brotherhood, the Keeper of Secrets, and the Apostle of Naija... Xia Ren.

The gloom of the past is shrouded, the River Styx flows forever, the pale moonlight stares at the earth, and abominations are waiting to wake up in the abyss.

The Mother Tree of Compassion, the shining Trapezohedron, the old seal, the fireworks of civilization, the time stasis block...

Mountains of Madness, Arkham City, Innsmouth, Dunwich, Salem...

As Raleye rises and falls in the deep sea, who will bring the end?

When the Star of Judgment awakens, where will mankind go?

In the fog, Xia Ren step by step witnessed the secret past in the ancient dream and revealed the truth of the world.

"If you stare into the abyss for too long, the abyss will become shy!"

Why must the story be full of bitterness and hatred? Do you like the lighthearted and interesting legend?

Who am I today?

Am I the hero who saves the kingdom? Am I the villain who threatens the times? Am I the playboy who has been a playboy for a lifetime? Or am I the great sinner who has been recorded in history... Forget about the sex maniac, I am always a decent person.

I can be a clown, a judge, a magician, or a popular actor.

Well, I am the one who married the queen and gave birth to the princess. I

am the one who won the fight against the king and the princess chased me? Wait, something is wrong, this is not the same kingdom and the same princess!

"You can tear off my mask, as long as you are willing to bear the truth after waking up from the dream."

"You can expose my lies, as long as you are willing to bear the truth rising from the ashes."

"Or, you can indulge in the dream and dance to the end at the ball of doomsday..."

The above part is nonsense that the introduction is not good at. In short, it is a hilarious and lighthearted story.

This is a land filled with war and death, chaos and bloodshed. Every sound of the trigger will bring about a tragic chain reaction.

Every time a bullet is released, it is the beginning of an avalanche.

But the strong wind caused by the high temperature of aluminum heat will eventually burn out all opponents.

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As soon as Chen Zhongsheng opened his eyes, he was trapped on the battlefield.

In order to survive, he had to embark on the road of selling force as a mercenary.

In the chaotic land, relying on the experience accumulated in his previous life, he planned to give those mud-legged people who had never seen the world a little shock from the strongest light infantry.

From gas tank cannons to CQB tactics, from civilian-to-military drones to the most powerful 50-meter Xu Jin barrage in the history of war.

As for guerrillas, field battles, insertions, and raids?

In this regard, we are the ancestors!

Year after year, Chen Chen's mercenary group turned into PMC and then into a defense company.

When his name resounded throughout the private military field, he suddenly recalled:

At first, I just wanted to go back to China!

An iron pot, cooking all kinds of flavors; a wisp of stove fire, inheriting a thousand-year faith.

Song Wuji accidentally obtained the godhood

of the Kitchen God and embarked on the path of kitchen cultivation.

From then on, he passed on the way of the Eastern Kitchen, performed the duties of the Kitchen God, and offered sacrifices to the five internal organs to support his cultivation.

Using the stove as a tool and food as a weapon, he achieved the path of longevity in the curling smoke.

As the saying goes: The world is big in the pot, and the years are long at the fingertips.

In the age of the Mist Cataclysm, a strange fog seeped into the world through dimensional rifts from the "Far Shore," engulfing the entire planet. Thus began the Era of Mist.

Deep within the untouchable fog lie unspeakable horrors and their mist-bound kin.

【D-220: The Demon-Eye Ferris Wheel】

A towering Ferris wheel built upon a foundation of countless corpses and bones. With every rotation, blood-red eyes embedded in the wheel open one by one. When they all gaze upon the world, a hellish parallel realm descends with the deepening fog.

【D-292: The Black Tide Lighthouse】

An unnamed lighthouse perched on a lonely reef, casting its black light into the darkness. The beam summons the dead from the deep sea. Its dark glow never fades — drawing the tide of death ever closer...

【D-226: The Mist Cabin】

A strange cabin hidden deep in the mist — the final resting place of all runaway anomaly-class objects. Travelers of the fog, in time, will all see what lies beyond…

The mighty yin and yang, the sun rises in the east; follow your fire virtue, the light of the sky; picturesque mountains and rivers, the divine capital Luoyang; Chang'an was first built, the Daming Palace; long live the sky, where is the dragon; the high sky is not false; Your Highness Hanyuan, the sun rises in all nations; the glory of the world all belongs to the Tang Dynasty; the white horse passes by, the endless impermanence; sigh Anshi, disturbing my hometown; the world's unique country, the peak decline; just for this heart, change the primeval world; I wish the sun will never set on my Central Plains.

Thousands of years ago, the fantasy set sail; where is it, Yingzhou Fusang; birds can't repay, Nara is prosperous; the holy virtues and teachings, the great changes fly; the Kyoto fire, the blue lotus blooms; if it's for love, the sky can't hinder it; Fujiwara Kyo was destroyed, and peace was also glorious; this country is the hometown of the gods; Kaguya Bamboo Cutter, shining in all directions; Prince Chachi, his heart is towards the sky; the imperial seal, a dream; on the moon, eternity is forever; gains and losses are determined by fate, on the other side of the water.

The great cause of crossing the East is far away and the mountains are long; it is comparable to the journey to the West, the Buddha's light is righteous; the magnificent Jianzhen is the backbone of the Tianping; the century-long plan, the thousand-year imagination; the quiet moon sea, the peace is hard to be auspicious; on Mount Yoshino, the cherry

blossoms are blooming; the fantasy land appears in the East. There was Shang Yang in the world, and Cheng Tang continued; the black bird of heaven descended and gave birth to Shang; the sky had Han, and Jian also had light; the dark water was surging, and the destiny was vast; those who are not happy now, the dead will die.

PS: Your Ning Chu is back.

In the 20th year of the Dark Portal calendar, everything grows and shadows grow.

Dick came to this world in embarrassment, he knew how turbulent the fate of this world was.

This year, the rise of the tribe has begun, and the glory of the alliance is still flying.

This year, the prince of Lordaeron set out to find Frostmourne. For whom did Theramore miss the song?

This year, thousands of years of waiting are still sad, and the shadow of the devil is already over the world.

This year, the Ashbringer first showed its edge, but the beautiful Windrunner was already killed in battle.

This year, the misty land is still hidden in history, but the deflection of the wheel of the world has been unstoppable.

If possible, Holy Light, please grant me the power to change everything…

Thirteen years ago, a bloody demon star fell into the human world. Was it extinction? Or was it resurrection? The starry sea was dim, and everything was withered. The mist at dusk once again spread out, and a mysterious world was revealed...