【Medieval fantasy + Taiping Heavenly Kingdom + Clock Punk + Peasant Uprising】
Holy Pope, golden scepter.
Knight King, silver embroidered bed.
Those who grow wheat eat wheat bran, and those who weave cloth have no clothes.
When Eve and Adam were working, did nobles and gentlemen sit in the hall?
Occupy my wife, seize my room, and kill my good parents!
Countless heads have been shed, and blood debts must be paid with blood!
Behead the priest! Behead the Pope!
Behead the knight! Behead the king!
Behead all injustices and settle all grievances.
We are all pigs and sheep, and we welcome the saint to kill.
When the saint comes, there will be no priests! When the saint comes, there will be no king!
When the saint comes, there will be no service! When the saint comes, there will be no grain!
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ps This is not a transformation article, it is the male protagonist
Su Li traveled to a supernatural world with knights, griffins, orcs, and dragons, and became the eighth son of the Earl of Zijing. He had no right of inheritance and was forced to become a pioneer lord.
But he unexpectedly awakened the [Daily Intelligence] system. With the help of the system, he collected treasures, formed an army, built territories, and conquered beauties. Unknowingly, he had many titles: Emperor of the Empire, Great Savior, Prophet of Humanity, Watcher of Destiny...
[Since you are lying flat, today's prophet message is updated]
[1: There is a [Blood Thorn Fruit] similar to an apple in the fruit shop on the edge of the mountain range in Zijing Town. After eating it, your blood will be greatly purified and you will be promoted to an apprentice knight. ] [2
: The Misty Forest in the northeast of the territory will be affected by the divine tidal wind of the Goddess of the Fiery Sun in 3 days, and the fog will drop to the lowest level. After that, the danger of exploring the Misty Forest will be greatly reduced within 5 days. 】
【3: Seven days later, a goblin tribe that has raised the Queen Spider of Anarrek will attack your territory.】
【4: A group of new slaves will arrive at the Malayburg Slave Merchants Guild. Among them, a half-elf girl has the special bloodline of the Ice Valkyrie. As long as she survives, she will surely be able to break through to the Legendary level】
The author let go of my pigeons, and the fusion of souls from two worlds made him who he is today. What kind of waves will he create in this world dominated by wizards?
【Mage Lord】【Farming Competition】【Magic Technology】
Harvey traveled to a medieval world where the extraordinary and the ignorant coexisted, and became the most unpopular necromancer in the magic world.
But it doesn't matter, anyway, he didn't focus on necromancy and studying corpses.
…
He founded the Magic Network Spellcaster Forum, put on the mysterious vest of the forum administrator, and fleeced the legendary spellcasters;
Using the strange soul characteristics of the travelers, he successfully cracked the soul transformation technology that the Alchemy Exploration Society has been eager to achieve for hundreds of years;
Buy the border pioneering order from the noble lords, create a huge wasteland territory that belongs to him, accumulate strength and develop in a low-key manner;
Fully automated assembly line magic factory, mass-produced magic technology weapons, and cultivate a powerful army that transcends the times.
…
The king and nobles covet the territory wealth he has accumulated? How many waves of executions can their elite knights withstand...
The church accuses him of evil and blasphemy? Then tie all these charlatans to the stake and execute them in public...
The demons and evil orcs want to invade and plunder? Let them taste the power of the magic cannons...
Harvey smiled modestly when he heard that the Spellcaster Union was going to award him the highest honor in the magic world.
"I am just an ordinary necromancer. I only know a little bit about super-level alchemy, life refining and soul transformation, the application of magic energy in different spaces, and the manufacture of magic-powered weapons... insignificant magic technology knowledge."
Orson traveled through time and space and became the villain in Long Aotian's novel. The first thing he did after waking up was to welcome the protagonist, who was the real young master, back to the family? Is it too late for me to start licking the protagonist now? I went to find my fiancée to break off the engagement, but her sister wanted to marry her on her behalf?
I scolded the princess of the empire to protect the real young master, but she secretly fell in love with me? I actively pushed the heroines to the real young master, but the heroines forced me to be the yellow-haired villain! It's over, it's really...
The war of the gods made the sky burst with flames, and the death of the gods plunged the earth into the eternal silence of winter.
Under the glory of divinity, the extraordinary army is replacing the authority of the gods...
The Templar Knights of the Empire trampled on the bones of giants, the nightmare knights gathered in the depths of the Grand Duke's territory, and the legions of vampires slept in the ancient coffins in the earldom
In the spiritual cognition, Ryan opened a door to another world
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When all the nobles were arguing in the south, when countless interests were intertwined in the land of the south
Someone finally remembered that countless wealth was buried in the north covered by winter wind and flying snow
But when he went to the north, he found that this cold world already had a master
When he wanted to tell the lord as a great noble...
"You said you are just a baron???"
He looked at the Great Wall in the ice and snow in the north, and also looked at the terrible extraordinary army on the snow field in silence
Raven Griffith, a scum, a villain, a sex addict, the only remaining heir of the Baron family...
And he is about to become a victim of a blood sacrifice ritual.
Since there is no way to retreat, he can only move forward and break through the deadlock with his calmness and wisdom.
But the real crisis has just begun.
Greedy nobles, corrupt bureaucrats, rigid church, fierce aliens, cruel cults, fate has shown its ferocious fangs to Raven.
Raven has to rely on the knowledge and wisdom from Blue Star, as well as the instincts and experience accumulated in this body, to accumulate wealth, expand territory, enhance strength, and crush the crises that come one after another.
From baron, to viscount, earl, marquis, duke, and even - king!
...
Many years later, "Queen Collector, Emperor of the Elf Empire, Khan of the Glorious Orcs, Conqueror of the Bloody Highlands, Lord of the Continent and the Ocean, Protector of Life, True God in the World" Raven, wearing the ninth-level armor [Blood King] and holding [Endless Front], sat on the throne and said righteously:
"Many people say that I relied on madness, shamelessness, meanness, and cunning to plot the throne.
But this is pure slander!
I can achieve today's achievements from the wisdom, nobility, elegance and kindness in my bones!"
...
The mighty history has never been judged by simple right and wrong.
The sword light and shadow in the soft and gentle, the intrigue in the turbulent clouds, and the appearance of the schemes!
The killing intention is written on the face, the forgiveness is in the heart, but in the end, the fate is handed over to God.
"Empire Chronicle Volume 1"
They call me: Great Baron of Purple Forest/Baron of Marigold/Viscount of Broken Star/Viscount of Sunset Day/Count of Red Jade/Marquis of the North/Grand Duke of Dragon Breath/Hand of the Queen of Night/Regent of the Empire...
They also call me: Human Emperor of the Apocalypse Era/Prophet who Slays Dragons and Gods/Son of Phynxia/Hope of the Tree of Regen/Phoenix God who Protects the Entire Territory...
In fact, I just farm, pick up wild equipment, brew wine, repair roads, mine, smelt iron, do trade, blast soldiers, play with birds, use a bird's eye view to observe my female knights and female half-elf hunters, and occasionally ride my druids.
I just killed a few disobedient bad lords, killed a dragon resurrected by the evil god, robbed the most beautiful princess of the flower of the empire twice, and slaughtered a high-dimensional paradise and twelve guys who claimed to be gods.
They asked me to ascend the throne, and I refused.
——Said His Majesty Rowe Valentine.
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One sentence introduction: A Western fantasy novel about the struggle for supremacy between lords, with the focus on the struggle for supremacy.
In the year 1024 of Galifar, the last war that lasted for a century has ended for 28 years.
The continent of Khorvaire ushered in a period of peace and stability.
The lightning trains that were once used to deploy troops now travel through the wilderness, sending travelers to all parts of the world.
The airships that travel above the clouds are constantly coming and going, bringing the countries on the continent closer together.
The elves of Aerenal huddled on the islands, defending the glory of the past under the guidance of the ancestral spirits.
The monsters of Droum fought each other for the hope of survival.
In the summer of this year, 14-year-old first-level artificer Carl went out to sell the magic props he made.
But when he made a fortune, sat in a carriage, ate hot pot, sang songs, and fantasized about the beautiful future of driving a mecha after saving enough money, he was hijacked by the mind flayer!
When he woke up in the hibernation chamber of the Mind Flayer transformation room, he could only watch a guy with an octopus head put a weird-looking worm tadpole into his eye.
(DND5E rules, the world background is the Last War of Eberron, with appropriate magic changes)
The huge square of Wilson County was bustling with people.
"Master Field, a farmer has fished out a silver-gilt dragon chair from the Jiuqu River!"
"What? I'm an honest man."
Before Field finished speaking, everyone rushed up and lifted Field onto the silver-gilt dragon chair.
At the same time, a dazzling crown was slowly placed on Field's head.
Everyone shouted in unison: "We are willing to be loyal to the great Emperor Field for generations, conquer the world for the emperor, and never betray!"
The voices of the people were clear and loud, echoing in all directions.
"You really hurt me!"
He said no, but his body was honest. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, which was harder to suppress than AK.
"Then..., then I'll give it a try..."
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In the first year of Tianqi, Tianqi Empire was officially founded, and the Loya continent took an epic step forward, with the countdown to the end of chaos...
The Loya continent is full of hypocrisy, deception and barbarism, the strong oppress the weak at will; the weak struggle to survive, civilization is no longer civilized, so let the barbarism become more barbaric!