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Lying in bed at night, Xiao Yu stroked his little bulldog with his right hand while holding his phone in his left, contemplating whether to call Mu Qingwu. The bulldog, Kara, was an eight-year-old companion, dear to him since he had rescued her. Dogs, indeed, can be remarkably loyal creatures. His mother adored Kara like her own child, yet the dog was most attached to Xiao Yu, always by his side, even at night. After dialing, the call connected. "What?" came Mu Qingwu's voice, laced with…-
471.8 K • Ongoing
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He quietly reached out to the system in his thoughts, requesting an audit of the current total strength of his forces along with an assessment of various other statuses: 'Hmm, not too shabby,' Draxel pondered, believing that the vineyard's business operations would gradually lead to prosperity. Hence, he wasn't overly concerned about his present financial predicament. Yet, considering King Harlaus's immense wealth, why not entertain the idea? Why not take a chance? Regaining…-
82.3 K • Hiatus
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The scouts leading the massive army seemed to have spotted Draxel and his group. In contrast to smaller units that proceeded with stealth and caution, the scouting of a large force simply involved clearing the way ahead. After all, no one dared provoke the so-called "terrorists" supporting them. "Who's hiding over there? Come out now, or we'll start shooting arrows." Unable to tell if the figures in the distance were friends or foes, the scout opted for a bluff. Draxel, gradually revealed…
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"What song, Count? Why don't I know about this?" Indeed, Safiya was completely in the dark, and at that moment, jealousy was spilling over. ‘Hold on, I thought I was playing Mount & Blade, why am I tangled in so many women's quarrels? System, did we end up in the wrong story?’ At this moment, Derasel could only feel waves of headache washing over him. The old saying, "three women make a drama," seemed all too true as the Valkyrie, the Profit Empress, and the Dragon Mother,…
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After a period of hard work, on May 10th, the morning of the centennial Elf Council meeting. Sister Teresa… No. She should now be referred to as "Lady". She was naked, covering her face, wrapped in the same blanket on another bed with Yang Hao, who was also naked. ‘What on earth did I do last night? Oh, Light above, as a nun, I did such a thing before marriage, my parents would probably rise from their graves to scold me.’ The nun stared through the gaps between her fingers at the other…-
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The scene was like a shy, bashful little girl wanting to point out some oversights to her mentor, but due to her introverted and shy nature, she could only remain silent and withdrawn, unable to muster the courage to interject. Given Narujia's unique status here, being of monster race from a tribe, illiterate, and never having encountered such a situation in her tribe. For a girl like her to voice her thoughts in such a place might only invite ridicule. Teresa felt a pang of sourness for Naruja, but…
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Late at night, the bishop conference called by Bishop Stephen was as noisy as a marketplace. Each bishop was fiercely arguing for their own interests. Their luxurious robes were heaving dramatically as if they were about to explode with pleas, the veins on their necks bulging and faces reddened like monkey's buttocks, and a few had even reached the point where they had to release divine magic to calm themselves down. As the leader of the bishops, Archbishop Peter naturally appeared calm and…
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They finally arrived at the temple's grand entrance, a door towering ten meters high, seemingly carved from a single stone block, featuring elegant yet ancient bas-reliefs. It was hard to imagine how the smaller-statured catfolk and jackalpeople had once managed to move such an immense stone door. Across from the massive door stood a colossal statue, largely engulfed in darkness. Only a pair of enormous feet was faintly visible from this position. The corridors on both sides were lined with various…-
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Ling was eager to volunteer, her ability had already proven to be uniquely useful in such situations. If she could quickly bring forth spring water from the ground, she certainly could clear the sand swiftly. But Wu Qingsong gently tapped her, shaking his head at her. He still couldn’t fully trust Sacker and his men. In such circumstances, Ling’s ability was a trump card, and definitely couldn’t be casually revealed to them. Moreover, there were two outsiders in the team. What if Ling used…
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Ling was the only one Wu Qingsong brought into the tent. While the others didn't necessarily need to know the details, he didn't want to keep Ling in the dark. "Please, take a seat," offered Sacker. The catwoman's face remained veiled, stirring a sense of curiosity in Wu Qingsong. Was there an injury or perhaps something she wished to hide? "Now, I think we can all afford to be a bit more forthright with one another, wouldn't you agree?" Sacker proposed. Wu Qingsong remained silent, allowing…
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