The wind of history has opened another splendid chapter in France. That year, our great French Emperor was born!
Napoleon III illuminated France’s path to prosperity. When one thinks back to those years, it was the first time that France could say no to the British, shouting, C’est la France!
Second Empire Augustus Jerome Bonaparte: I will make France great again!
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Jason came through with the system to become the lord of the kingdom. Facing the desolate iron-tooth collar and the threats that may arise at any time, Jason said: “The future is bright, the future is full of hope, the enemy is weak, we cannot Conquered!”
The collision of steel plays the song of dawn, and the intertwined flames depict the scroll of hope. This is Francis, this is the center of the world!
After transmigrating, Su Tang became a poor village girl who was not loved by her own father and was abused by her stepmother. After only a few days she was sent as a sacrifice to the River God. Faced with the threat of an imminent second death, Su Tang clenched her fists. Anyway, since she had survived, there was no reason to let herself die again.
Su Tang rolled up her sleeves and, space in hand, she was ready to face the world. She separated from the family, took her younger brother to be adopted somewhere else, did business, bought a manor, and tried to make money every day… Not only did the days become more and more beautiful, but the person also became more and more beautiful. As for getting married, what’s that? Can she eat it? Su Tang’s life motto: I’m fated to face adversity alone so I’ll only love money all my life!
However, one day a proud young man appeared outside her door saying: You may not believe it, but my nickname is Money*.
Su Tang: Outside. Squatting. Horse Stance. Go. Now!
A certain proud young man: It’s true, I will now ask my brother, the emperor, to change my name.
Su Tang: …
(tl note: the actual nickname is ‘小钱钱’ which means money in the context and is the same words Su Tang used in the previous line)
There are thousands of ways in the universe, and there are thousands of ways. Only by pretending to be forceful is the Dao!
This novel is also known as Extraordinary Voyage
The indifferent god stood high in the clouds and looked towards the world with cold eyes. Tailless reptiles hid in the gap between winter and spring and whispered. The eight-clawed demon god wearing a high hat played a flute in the cold water.
The steam engine has just ignited the light of civilization, swordsmanship and witchcraft are in a duel, alchemy guns and sailing warships are played to death, secret associations and the Orthodox Church are chasing and hiding, the great era has begun, and the great sailing! Great development! Geographic discovery!
There are magnificent epics, but also evil and treacherous schemes, civilization conquering barbarism? No, only savage and more savage!
Aiwen wakes up from the small seaside town, rises as a descendant of a declining nobleman, walks into the center of the whirlpool step by step, and takes off the miraculous crown located on the extraordinary peak.
Zhang Xiao Qiang is a nobody in this apocalyptic world with danger lurking everywhere, he is forced to wander around and learn the rules and principles to survive. Over the course of time, Zhang Xiao Qiang’s character and laziness slowly wore away from the experiences he faces. Zhang Xiao Qiang becomes more resilient, of course also gaining power whilst watching the lunatics of the apocalypse trampling on everything they could trample on. Zhang Xiao Qiang always maintained a bit of conscience in him. He never had the thoughts of being a hero, yet he doesn’t mind sharing bread from his plate. Zhang Xiao Qiang will continue to live in the cracks of the apocalyptic world until the crack can no longer hold him.
Some places have gruesome descriptions, so enter with caution!!! Zhang Xiao Qiang motto is: “Don’t talk to me about human rights, Don’t talk to me about the laws, Don’t talk to me about favors!”
TL note: ‘Xiao Qiang’ is slang for ‘cockroach’ but is also the name of the main character.
Over the past ten million years, immortals have completely flowed into the people, and the heroes have risen together; new ideas, new situations, and new things have emerged endlessly.
Traditional practitioners face unprecedented changes.
What kind of storm will a soul from the earth bring to this changing fairyland?
When he woke up, Yang Yuan found himself reborn.
When he was one year old, “Ah, not only rebirth, but also transmigration.”
At the age of three, “Goldfinger is finally in place!”
Portable space is handy.
Fourteen years old, “What the hell is my golden finger?”
Yang Yuan screamed in the sky…
Thirty-year-old, Yang Yuan, who was hugging from left to right, stood on Emperor Tread Peak, pointing to the vast land, “This is the country that I have conquered!”
Omg, golden fingers are so fragrant!
“I can destroy a whole country singlehandedly.”
“Really?”
“Of course.”
Baili Qingfeng raises his sword. The electromagnetic field activated by his thunderous aura propels his sword that was forged with superconducting Red God Steel to blow up an aircraft carrier three hundred kilometers away at Mach 20. The flames from the armory illuminates the sky.
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This is a world where both knowledge and martial arts matter.
Teotihuacan, a sacred place of worship. In the vast world, feel the quaint and desolate ancient city, and the eagle cries and the leopard roars are chasing away.
Go back to Central America 700 years ago, when the Aztecs were very prosperous.
The priests stood at the top of the pyramid of the sun. One hundred thousand warriors covered the entire wilderness. fluttering. The high priest held his hands high, and the obsidian dagger gleamed in the sun, drawing a cruel and gorgeous arc, bringing the cycle of life back to the earth. Tens of thousands of cheers sounded, with the reverence of the ignorant era.
This was a gift dedicated to the sun god, in return for the sacrifice of the gods in creating the world.
Solemn sacrifices from sunrise to sunset, all-night revelry ignited the whole night, and so on for a hundred years, until white-skinned terrors came from the east coast, bringing blood, thunder, monsters, and disease.
Doomsday, as legend has it, or the end of the Fifth Era?
How can a traveler, in this fierce era, inherit the legacy of two thousand years of ancient Mesoamerican civilization, resist the invasion of Western colonizers with an immortal soul, and lead the ancient Aztec civilization to a new path ~~