Robertson came to this world of swords and magic and became an unknown officer of the Frankish Kingdom. As soon as he arrived, he was thrown into the meat grinder of the two major races.

Fortunately, he awakened the Mount and Blade system.

"Ding! Today's training is complete, soldier experience increased by 10"

"Ding! The first-tier Frankish Militia has reached maximum experience and can be upgraded to Frankish Infantry/Frankish Archers."

"Ding! The host has completed the eight knight skills training, and the experience value has increased."

Many years later, when the Abyss Lord from another world invaded massively.

"Can anyone tell me why all his subordinates are extraordinary legions?"

【Lord】【Fantasy】【War】【Management】【Farming】【Strategy】【Mount and Blade】

This is a football novel without a "system".

The protagonist Li Ran’s only “golden finger” is his profound insight into the development laws of football in the next twenty years as a reborn person.

He doesn't need a mission because he has only one goal: to defeat all opponents of this era with the purest "professionalism".

Starting with the acquisition of the bankrupt League One club Tranmere Rovers, he will:

Using data models and past life memories, we can unearth future world-class "geniuses" in the corners of Europe.

Using the concepts of "high pressure" and "positional football", we launched a dimensionality reduction attack on the British-style rushing and lob tactics of 2002.

In the transfer market, he competes with legendary coaches such as Ferguson, Wenger, and Mourinho, staging the most realistic business game.

From League One to the Premier League, from Anfield to the top of the world. This is not only a story of building a dynasty, but also the ultimate proof of "football philosophy". When the clock strikes the end, he will turn back and launch a final challenge to that most impossible dream.

[Moomoo Milk: Quality Grade D, a sweet ingredient with rich nutritional value. Recommended processing method (Cooking/Alchemy).]

[Cinccino Fur: Quality Grade C, fluffy fur with an excellent feel. Recommended processing method (Sewing/Alchemy).]

[Tortera Fruit: Quality Grade A, a fruit that falls naturally upon ripening, rich in natural energy. Recommended processing method (Cooking/Alchemy).]

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Tong Hua traveled to the Pokémon world and used all his wealth to purchase a ranch. He gazed at the panels of materials that appeared before him, lost in thought.

After several days of diligently honing his processing skills, Tong Hua finally produced his first high-quality item.

"Who's going first?"

The Pokémon took a step back in unison, looking at the delicious food.

"Okay, okay..."

Raven thought he'd traveled to medieval Europe and become a glorious prince, but he never imagined he'd found himself in the world of Pokémon. Farm, hunt, gather, raise animals, build a territory, develop an estate... From a remote frontier to the most prosperous kingdom! Pokémon x Lord Farming.

(The first fifteen chapters are slightly disturbing, proceed with caution, you can skip them) A: What kind of person is Dark Night? Anz: He is a person with lofty ambitions! Little Demiurge: Lord Dark Night's wisdom far surpasses ours, he is a role model we should always learn from! Albedo: Lord Dark Night's wisdom is profound, truly worthy of being the number one person after Lord Anz! Shalltear: As my kin, the most beautiful and elegant one is Arins! Aura, Mare: Lord Dark Night is the most compassionate supreme being! Insect King: How magnificent! A strong one! Anri: If it weren't for Lord Dark Night, we might have died long ago, right? We will forever remember Lord Dark Night's kindness! Dark Night: What are you talking about? Are you really talking about me?

After coming to the Pokémon world and inheriting the land and breeding house left by his great-aunt, Fangyan decided to reopen the breeding house.

How is the land used? It must be cultivated and planted... and then used to help take care of the Pokémon that guests have placed here, creating a perfect paradise for them, not just for Pokémon, but for people as well.

"You asked me why the Pokémon in the back garden are so powerful?"

Fang Yan looked back and shouted helplessly, "I told you this is a breeding house! It's not a place for you gym owners, superstars, and champions to have afternoon tea parties."

Sirona, Yulongdu, Daigo, Mikli, Kaluni and others pretended not to hear.

“…”

Looking at Junsha and Joey who came to trouble him to solve the psychological problems of Pokémon not far away, Fang...

[The King's Avatar Fanfiction] [Talented Player] [The Priest's Glory] [System]

Who says priests can't fight in melee? Who says priests can't deal damage? Who says priests are destined to be healers?!

"This, you're telling me this is a priest rookie?! What kind of rookie can completely dominate a veteran professional player in a challenge match?!"

The other rookies looked at each other, then pointed at Qianfan, who was secretly competing against them, and said:

"Good grief, you're all timid and hesitant in practice matches, but you're going all out in the official games, huh?! You've really figured out how to play this priest!"

Qianfan waved his hand helplessly. As a youth training member of the Blue Rain team, he said that he still had a long way to go to catch up with the top professional players.

"Also, I really didn't want to be famous."

Daxia Alliance,

In a game live broadcast room.

"Hmm? It's a rare mythology game. Let me take a look."

"The name of the prologue is Pangu Creates the Sky. The big guy holding the axe must be Pangu. He looks quite powerful!"

"Brothers, I understand. Our mission this time is to play the role of Pangu."

"What! I am one of the Three Thousand Demon Gods, and Pangu is the big boss?"

"Fuck, is the creator of this game a jerk? Three thousand demons fighting one Pangu, and all you need is hands! If you can still lose, I'll wash my hair while standing upside down."

"Wait a minute...something's wrong. There seems to be something wrong with this Pangu."

Looking at Pangu who killed demons one by one with his axe as easily as cutting melons and vegetables, the anchor was stunned and began to doubt his life.

[Cyberpunk 2077 Base + DLC] + [Edgewalker] + [Cyberpunk Board Game Settings] Some say he's the mistress of Night City's "V." But others say he's the true "V" of Night City. Some say he's Night City's most reliable mercenary, willing to take down any company if the money's in his pocket. But others say he's Night City's least reliable mercenary. Even if he accepts a commission, if something he encounters during the mission disgusts him, he'll cancel it on the spot—or even turn around and kill the client. He's a man who changed Night City, considered by many to be the fourth legendary hacker after Batmos, Ultra, and Spider-Murphy. But in reality... Alex Mercer's own vision is quite simple. "This world is too filthy. I just want to burn everything that's in my way to ashes." Of course, before that, he has to solve a problem. First, he has to escape from Arasaka's hacker academy with Lucy and the other children—but for him, that doesn't seem like a difficult task. When you encounter an enemy, you overclock your brain, then a prosthetic malfunction and synaptic meltdown will instantly kill them. Isn't that how we hacker players usually do it? ...PS: I already have two excellent fan fictions. Even the most flopped ones have never been discontinued once they're published. Ten thousand copies a day after they're published is standard practice. Veteran authors, please bookmark and read. Come on, let's burn this world to ashes together!

Starting as a fallen noble in 1178, Enzo relied on the Mount and Blade panel to dominate medieval Italy and gradually climb to the top.

Declined nobles, mercenary captains, fiefdom knights, town barons, counts of Verona, establish the Duchy of Verona, annex the Duchy of Emilia, invade the Duchy of Lombardy, complete the resolution to establish the Kingdom of Italy!

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At this time, the Holy Roman Emperor Frederick I was trapped in Lombardy and was busy purging disloyal officials at home, leaving the empire with no time to spare.

At this time, Richard the Lionheart was only 21 years old and was suppressing a rebellion in Aquitaine, France, accumulating military experience and preparing for his future bid for the throne.

At this time, although Jerusalem had a respite after Mungizar defeated Saladin the previous year, the health of the Leper King Baldwin IV was getting worse.