He traveled through a game world set in a magical remake of World War I, becoming a hapless imprisoned man in London. Luckily, he knew the plot well and possessed a cheat code that allowed him to replicate other people's abilities. Since fate had already condemned him to a life sentence, he decided to set the mountain on fire. "Miss Witch, how can you govern a country with these insects?" "Madam, you don't want your general husband to discover you're a spy for the Six Nations, do you?" "Go ahead, Princess, what are you hesitating about? Failure is treason, success is revolution!" "You ask what's on board? Nothing, just a few thousand guns... Arms smuggling? Don't slander me! I'm clearly supporting a just cause!" ... and so on. By establishing a secret organization, operating an underground industry, weaving a spy network, and collecting hardcore...

A navigator and player of Europa Universalis in his previous life, he traveled through time and space to become the Han King Zhu Gaoxu. He carried the "seeds of civilization" across the ocean and spread Chinese civilization in North America. He improved the treasure ship, promoted crops, and established the "New Ming". As a smart and smart Luo, how to create a new country in North America, and how will this country develop and grow within the framework of the time traveler's founding? Farming Development No Gold Finger Book

A worker named Yang Fan traveled through time and space to the body of a seriously injured and dying scout. His military achievements were equivalent to those of three wives. He thought he had wives but no life to enjoy them, but he unexpectedly discovered that he had a special body. He became stronger after marrying wives, and he finally married one hundred and eighty wives.

I heard that the old emperor has three thousand beauties in his harem. I will definitely be the emperor!

Autumn of 1840.

The world is like a whale floating up, igniting a fire in the eyes of the boy.

A letter from more than ten miles away, a traveler from a foreign land, and several wonderful and fantastic stories.

Ritualists, strange objects, alien species, invisible techniques;

Cursed secret texts, pointy-eared cats and dragons, little people under the floor, castles walking in dreams;

Science and mystery, fantasy and reality.

The boy tapped his cane, staggered with the times, and his black hair flew and melted in the laughter behind him:

"Those who are against us are bad guys!"

The monsters said.

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This book is also known as: "The end of mysticism is probably afternoon tea", "My sect members are not quite right"

Keywords: Victorian fantasy, mysticism, esotericism, cat people's daily life

The 28th year of Hongwu.

The twelfth prince of the Ming Dynasty, Prince of Xiang Zhu Bai, who commanded a million soldiers, was given the death penalty.

[Ding! The host's emotions are fluctuating violently. Survival crisis detected. Emergency sign-in task issued!]

[Mission location: The secret room of the Prince of Xiang's Mansion.]

[Mission Reward: Unknown.]

He has signed in every day for the past 18 years.

In the first year, sign in at the palace gate and get three thousand blood knights!

In the third year, sign in at the Jingzhou granary and obtain one million stones of grain and fodder, enough to last for ten years!

In the fifth year, sign in at Wudang Mountain and obtain the divine general Bai Qi!

In the tenth year, sign in at the Changhe River and gain 100,000 naval troops! ...

Eighteen years have passed without interruption.

Zhu Bai has been stationed in Jingzhou for eighteen years, commanding a million soldiers!

…

In order to ensure that Zhu Yunwen could sit on the throne securely, Zhu Yuanzhang summoned many princes to Beijing.

Zhu Bai was even ordered to be imprisoned and executed.

My dear nephew Zhu Yunwen, you are so filial to your uncles that you not only grilled them but also beheaded them!

good!

My dear nephew, uncle will give you a big gift!

Do you want to rebel with a million soldiers?

Do you want to point your sword at Nanjing?

Aren’t you going to treat your uncle to a barbecue?

Uncle, please treat me to some meat, slice by slice, three thousand slices!

Father, I have a million soldiers at the gates of the city, and you have no generals to use. Do you regret it?

You said that if Lan Yu were still alive, I wouldn't dare to be so rampant.

But where is your blue jade?

Lin Chen transmigrates to a parallel world and obtains the Death Squad System.

Summon assassins of any gender, nationality, and skin color!

Just then, the school beauty, whom he had lost contact with for many years, called and invited him to start a business together in northern Myanmar. Was he too lonely to go alone?

Lin Chen didn't hesitate at all. If he backed down, would he still be a man?

He immediately told her to buy a plane ticket and go alone!

Of course, you think I'm a person?

I have connections backing me up!

Do you see my brothers with AKs?

We may not have much else, but we have plenty of brothers!

Soldiers on the run! King of Soldiers on the run! God of War on the run! They're as strong as you can imagine!

One hundred elite soldiers? Ten thousand? One hundred thousand! We have as many as you need!

As long as I have money, the whole planet can be my brother!

Get the AK production line running at full capacity!

Bullet production line, fire like mad!

We have the production line for whatever you need!

All fear stems from insufficient firepower.

...

The Golden Triangle is under my, Lin Chen's, sole control!

America, have you prepared your tribute for this year? Otherwise, I might impose a technological blockade!

Sakura Island, you don't want missiles to fall on your territory, do you? My cannons are always ready!

Qi Yiming woke up from the hibernation cabin a thousand years later.

He drove the technological crystallization left by mankind, a super battleship that could transform at any time, to re-enter the galaxy.

Is the enemy warship too far away? Transform me, load the main control program of the Probe, and let's do a super long-range sniper attack.

The enemy warship's firepower is too fierce, and the outer armor of the warship can't withstand it? Transform me, load the Guardian master control program, and let our nanobots get up and do their work.

A battleship that can change its combat form at any time according to the battlefield situation brings Qi Yiming endless wealth and great power, but also brings responsibility and responsibility.

PS: This book has no superpowers, no ancient weapons, it is a pure world of giant ships and cannons. This book is not a Star Wars fan. When I named it, I just wanted to express that it is an interstellar war novel. I didn’t think much about it. I want to read it as a Star Wars fan. Sorry.

Two things fill the mind with ever new and increasing admiration and awe, the more often and steadily we reflect upon them:the starry heavens above me and the moral law within me.—Immanuel Kant.

When Xule read these words, he looked up the sky. He felt anger instead of shocked by the words.

In Xule’s mind, the stars are so blinding that no one can tolerate them. And if anyone were lighted by the stars they will become idiots.

So Xule gave up his dream as a graceful naval commanders auxiliary officer, and now he begin to fall as a pool doorkeeper… He does not even know what he should follow and where he should go in this Great Age of the Spectacular.

Xule, a citizen in Eastwood, came from a half-deserted star. With the ingenious and strange knowledge from some unknown power in his body, he stepped into a equally boring and interesting world.

JianKe’s world must be so fantastic.

Steel thorns grow on the ground, the roar of gears resounds across the sky, black smoke obscures the sky, hot steam flows rapidly in the pipes, the super analysis machine and the password card make a subtle whisper, and the blazing white light composes here Following the annual rings of the times, the red fluid is here to restrain the throat of fate, the justice of bolts and rivets, the authority of caliber and range, the steel is roaring, and the sword neighs.