At first, the red dragon Drogo just wanted to make some money.

He engraved runes on his yo-yo, and the "Silver Dragon from the Sky" was really dazzling!

He made the card able to summon illusions, and a "Blue-Eyes White Dragon" was worth more than a six-ring spell scroll.

He gave the drow a magic guitar, and set off a rock music wave of "territorial invasion".

Dwarves and elves can sit in the same room and play together, and civilians and nobles cry for the same TV series.

Want to ask for the Dragon Knights? The dragons rented by the Knights for the promotional video are all actors under Drogo!

Unknowingly, this dragon alien who no longer fights and kills has accumulated gold coins higher than a mountain.

The church claimed that he was deceiving people, but people chose to stand with him.

Facing the isolated and helpless 100-year-old pope, he smiled and taunted: "Cultural victory, kid."

A red police base vehicle that can travel between modern and future wasteland worlds, an ambitious base commander.

Developed in the wasteland world, and rose in real-world Iraq.

Confronting the modern order with the resources of the future wasteland world, and this is just the beginning.

In someone’s words: “Time drives the wheel of history, and I am the one who sets all standards for the future.”

Gorgeous words: “This time the base is very strong, very powerful…”

This book is the third future part of the gorgeous Red Alert trilogy. The first two parts of “Red Alert: The Republic of China”, the past part, “Red Alert: Somalia”, are now finished. Welcome to try it out.

Hao Ren (literally means “good man”), as his Chinese name suggested, is a good man, and his ideal was to live a restful, comfortable life as a landlord. At least that was his plan before a couple of abnormal creatures rented his house.

A remote, outdated big apartment, a bunch of rather abnormal non-human creatures, and a labor contract from the “god”, the three factors combined lead him to be the busiest landlord and most supernatural “babysitter”. The story of the most complicated, erratic and abnormal landlord and tenants started from here.

“Ever since I put my fingerprint on the labor contract, I knew I was roped into something terrible…”

As a person who is down-to-earth as well as a good Samaritan, Hao Ren desires to live the rest of his life as a benevolent landlord. Stumbling into a curious yet mysterious lady, he began his journey of “collecting” abnormal and supernatural tenants.

His life only became more chaotic when he receives a labor contract from “God”. Discover the many races, myths and worlds that lie beyond what humans define as normal! This bizarre fantasy full of fun is sure to bring you on a crazy rollercoaster of emotions!

Mu Yangling was reborn into a hunter's family, and she expected to live a simple and happy life.

However, a disaster almost shattered their home.

His father was conscripted into the army because of a war, and the whole family had to follow and settle in a farming village.

Unfortunately, they couldn't even distinguish the seedlings of the five grains.

As Mu Yangling looked at her mother and younger brother, who were on the verge of tears, she straightened, lifted her head, and said, "It's okay. I have strength."

She also had some agricultural knowledge from a thousand years in the future.

Who said that only the game world can affect the real world?

The real world can also affect the game world. The first thing Lin Chuan has to do when he is reborn and returns to the origin is to find a way to enter the game and become an NPC.

Who said that botanists have no attack power? Watch my trumpet bud seeds kill everywhere!

Who said that a botanist is useless, and no one wants a copy? I am proficient in killing enemies, trapping enemies, and treating them.

Lin Mo, with the memory of the 190th-level Magister, returned to the time when the game just started the open beta twelve years ago.

This time, I vowed to regain everything I lost.

The splendor and magnificence of spells, the power and mystery of attendants, boss-level pets, and loyal and reliable allies.

Now, I hold it tightly in my hands.

[Warhammer 30,000 + Primarch + Minecraft mod + Multiverse + Fantasy Tokusatsu (Super Sentai + Kamen Rider + Ultraman + Armor Hero) + Gundam + No conspiracy theories (only the Chaos God is the bad guy)]

My name is Ying Tianyi, a naturally transmigrated being. Ever since I woke up in my rented room to find myself in the Middle Ages, I've been bound to Minecraft. Through my relentless efforts—farming, building armies, expanding my territory, and gaining experience points through all sorts of bizarre methods to unlock mods—I finally made this damned Middle Ages bright and prosperous, evolving into the interstellar age. When establishing my nation, I jokingly named it the Galactic Human Federation. But can anyone tell me? What is this strange capsule? And what the hell is this demon? And this big yellow guy? You call yourself my father and the Emperor? And I'm the Second Primarch? Are you kidding me?

………

My name is Emperor, the Supreme Ruler of Humanity. Due to the machinations of those damned Chaos Gods, my 20 genetic offspring were scattered across the galaxy. Fortunately, my powerful psychic abilities allowed me to successfully retrieve the Sixteenth Primarch, Horus, and the Sixth Primarch, Leman Russ. Through my relentless efforts, I finally located the Second Primarch. But can anyone tell me why my sons' faction seems to have more advanced technology than mine?

The good news is he agreed to go on the expedition with me. But isn't this guy a bit of a womanizer? Whatever. Those other guys don't seem to be dating anyone anyway. I can use this guy as an excuse to pressure him into marriage.

Brothers: Father, don't come any closer!

Gunfights every day, free America!

When the police lights are on, take it easy, one star, two stars, three stars, four stars, five stars, six stars, seven stars, eight stars... Let's rush to the final freedom together!

...

Eric raised the Glock 17 and pressed it hard against the suspect's forehead, which was sweating coldly, and said in a deep voice:

"Who said that I, Eric, can't convince people with virtue! You dare to say another word to Fake?"

Billions of years later, humanity experienced a technological explosion, inventing a miraculous real-world game editor. This editor could create realistic, material game worlds, allowing players to experience vibrant and diverse environments as if traveling through time. Players could bring real-world items into the game world and also bring various magical items or abilities from the game into reality. But what would happen if this amazing real-world game editor were accidentally obtained by a modern person billions of years in the future? [This story takes place on a parallel Earth. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.]