"There are rumors that your rise to power was entirely dependent on kneeling down and licking Her Majesty the Queen. What is your comment on this?"

One day in the 21st century, a reporter from "Wizard's Prophecy" interviewed the newly promoted Holy Son of the Holy See, Andy Hall.

"I don't want to judge."

Faced with the question, Andy answered without changing his face, "Because that's the truth."

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Note 1: The protagonist does not lick the dog

Note 2: The layout is flowing. The plot in the first twenty chapters is all foreshadowing. It is not depressing or cliche. The protagonist is invincible. The following chapters will explain it in sequence.

This book is also known as: *Blood Sacrifice to the God-Emperor*, *The Second Empire, Starting with Slaanesh, Has No Secrets*, and *Your Majesty, Please Abdicate*. When you arrive in a corrupt and decadent empire, sold into slavery in the arena, will you rely on blood and glory to overthrow the entire empire, or will you indulge in the carnal pleasures of noble and aloof ladies, beautiful and sexy female knights, elegant and alluring countesses, charming and beautiful duchesses, wild and fiery centaurs, bewitching drow elves, and graceful and elegant high elves? Or will you rely on intrigue to add a song of treachery to this corrupt empire? Or perhaps, the song of life can also be played in the crucible of humanity. For Asmodel, this is not important. Because, you just mentioned secrets, right?

Time flows on, things change, and people are no longer the same. Looking at the lifeless hands, touching the no longer beating heart in the chest… the solitary figure, spanning millennia, remains silent. Finally, a faint sigh rises in the morning breeze. The mad demon has vanished, leaving only the traveler known as the Doll. Silver hair, silver eyes, clad in black, the world sings the song of the nameless. From where does it begin, and where does it end, it wanders through mountains and rivers, traversing the seasons and snows… Traveler, why do you not stop your journey? Beneath the hood, a slight purse at the corner of the mouth, touching its silent chest, the Doll… does not answer.

It was one thing to have my hands and feet securely tied, but why was my mouth also sealed? I should at least have been able to make a noise! Why was I confined in a mental asylum? Why did it seem like everyone was afraid of me? Why... do I feel like laughing?----------------

This is a story where Sherlock Holmes and the Joker wreak havoc on the SCP Foundation. I hope everyone will enjoy it!

Strange stories come and bind the fate of the country.

People improve their own and the country's luck by constantly participating in rules and strange stories.

Mental patient Jiang Xiao was selected to be admitted to a nine-star mental hospital at the beginning!

But it was strange to find that Jiang Xiao seemed to be the most seriously ill...

Jiang Xiao: "I talked with the monsters, and all the weird things were caused by Sun Smash!"

Participated in the seven-star ghost story "Where Did Dad Die?"

The handsome son's big eyes flashed: "You want to be my father?"

The Chosen One: "Yes!"

Son: "Then I have a small request, which is to beat you to death!"

Each of the chosen fathers was beaten to a pulp by his sons in the opening scene.

Facing the traitor who rushed towards him, Jiang Xiao smiled coldly: "Dad, I am your son!"

[Magic Cultivation] + [No Female Lead] + [Mortal Flow] + [No System] + [Weird World] In short, the male lead is the ancient Greek god of stealing!

In a horrible plane accident, Ji Yao watched a piece of glass fly directly into his eyeball. Then, there was a roar and screams. Ji Yao lost consciousness and woke up as a newborn baby.

After struggling and struggling in the world of immortal cultivation, he finally had a little self-protection ability, and suddenly came to a modern world full of weirdness.

Magic Cultivation comes to a weird world, which is like a fish in water and a mouse in a rice jar.

My name is Xiangzi, the Xiangzi who pulls a rickshaw.

...

The Great Shun Dynasty collapsed, and the whole country rejoiced. Inside the city, all was peaceful; outside the city, refugees swarmed like ants.

A half-moon hangs eternally in the sky, and countless steam-powered airships drift by.

On the ground, ancient families, spanning thousands of years, coldly watched as warlords fought to the death over those colorful ores.

At this moment, Xiangzi, who was supposed to be executed, suddenly woke up after his death and even had a panel that could awaken a profession.

[Congratulations, host, you have awakened the profession of coachman.]

[Congratulations, host, you have awakened the Martial Arts profession]

[Congratulations, host, you have awakened the cultivator profession]

......

At first, I was a third-class rickshaw puller, and they called me Xiangzi.

Later, everyone in Beijing had to call me "Master Xiang".

In the last days of the Dharma, evil spirits have revived, and the human world is doomed.

A watch passed down from his deceased parents allows Su Wu to travel through the past and the future.

The ancient heritage that was cut off from the past, the taboos passed down from mouth to mouth, and the skills that fell into the dust have been revived.

In the secret area, the method of binding evil spirits with scriptures, offerings, and the body of the self;

In the Kitchen God Cult, the skills of refining oil, weighing rice, and frying evil spirits...

The fire is rekindled,

The chaotic mystery shrouding the present and the future is slightly outlined by the firelight...

Watching Tang Zhen walking on the rough sea.

"This, this is unscientific, cousin, how did you do it?"

"No, this is very scientific. Come, cousin Conan, let me explain the principle just now. I rely on..."

In order to break through himself, Tang Zhen, a martial arts master at the peak of Gang Jin, began to explore various parts of the world. When climbing the world's highest peak, Mount Everest, he encountered a rare avalanche and was buried under tens of meters of snow. Finally, at the last moment, his mind broke through and reached an indestructible state, but he also lost consciousness at the same time. When he woke up again, he became a Chinese high school student in the 1990s. This was nothing, but when he came to Japan at his mother's request, everything changed. He found that this world was so familiar.

Reborn in 1958, I moved into courtyard number 95 in Nanluoguxiang. Did I transmigrate into a TV drama or a book? Luckily, I have plenty of buffs, so I don't have to spend all my time playing palace intrigue in a small courtyard! Main character: Chang Wei