MachineSamurai9124
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To the citizens, the arrival of night merely signified the start of nightlife, but for Sirian, it was entirely different. During his days in White Cliff Town, every night was a tribulation; the The Sofrova Brothers fought demons on the high walls, while the townspeople locked their doors and windows, not stepping out until dawn. Therefore, even after living in Heer City for a month, Sirian still couldn't get used to the tranquility of the…-
2.4 M • Ongoing
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"Meifuni's friend?" Sirian was puzzled, but still politely extended his hand. "Yes, she's told me about you, and she's seen your picture." Valerie's smile was beautiful, with a head of stylish short hair and athletic attire. "You must be new here; the way isn't easy to find. I'll take you." Valerie gestured to Sirian, telling him to follow her through the crowd and into a small alley. After several twists and turns, deep in the alley, Sirian saw a colorful…
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2.4 M • Ongoing
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Sirian changed into the grey uniform of the City Guard Bureau, with a shield emblem pinned to his chest, depicting three converging rivers. This was the symbol of the City Guard Bureau. The City Guard Bureau provided basic standard-issue weapons, but the staff came from different paths, and their fighting habits varied greatly. They were more accustomed to using their own weapons. Sirian was no exception. boiling sword was, as always, worn at Sirian's waist.…
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2.4 M • Ongoing
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While the girl in red was beating Dailin, Anya introduced the girl who had suddenly appeared. “As Dailin previously introduced, she comes from the Luo Fu Family. Logically, she should be living a privileged and extravagant life in a City-state within the Flame Core Inner Ring, but due to her father’s job transfer, she followed him to Heer City to live.” Anya added on behalf of Meifuni, “Don’t listen to Dailin’s…
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2.4 M • Ongoing
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Considering that this job would determine whether Sirian would live a high-class life in Heer City or end up on the streets, rolling up newspapers and cardboard boxes to sleep with Bruce, Sirian woke up early to prepare. He tidied himself, standing in front of the mirror, looking as presentable as if he were going to a grand ball. Inside the City Guard Bureau, Dailin glanced at his wristwatch. “You’re earlier than I expected.” “You know, my…
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2.4 M • Ongoing
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The Centipede Merchant Guild, an organization of Transcendents established by the Three Sages during the Revival Era, possessed hundreds of powerful travel groups that journeyed between various City-states, and even between the Spirit World and reality, conducting numerous trade activities. During the era of isolated City-states, the Centipede Merchant Guild's activities were greatly restricted, yet it remained active in the civilized world, becoming one of the very…
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2.4 M • Ongoing
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“Weirdo.” This was Dailin’s first impression of Sirian. Dailin somewhat regretted coming to find Sirian; a guy who talked to a dog all day clearly wasn’t someone he could confidently entrust work to. But when Sirian saw through Dailin’s purpose with a single glance, he then felt that this young man wasn’t as useless as he had imagined. “A very thorough judgment,” Dailin affirmed Sirian’s guess, “The City Guard…
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2.4 M • Ongoing
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The next day. Sirian arrived at the public library early in the morning and began to read the books he hadn't finished earlier. After understanding the general history of the world, Sirian focused on researching the mystery of the Dayless Cataclysm, wanting to figure out why the world had collapsed into its current state and where the chaos originated. “Sigh…” After flipping through several books, Sirian sighed helplessly. Regarding the Dayless…
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2.4 M • Ongoing
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By the time Sirian left the City Guard Bureau checkpoint, it was already dawn. "They held us up for so long," Bruce said, shaking his head as he followed Sirian, "but it's still better than being kicked out." Bruce had been holding it in for too long and babbled on endlessly. Sirian didn't respond. Since leaving the checkpoint, he had been silent, merely walking quickly. Following the directional signs, Sirian climbed onto a rust-stained…
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2.4 M • Ongoing
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Sirian put on the handcuffs; the man named Dailin sat opposite him, his expression stern. After being forced to stop by Dailin, Sirian had no time to observe the true appearance of the Confluence City, He'er, before he was taken by these so-called City Guard Bureau personnel into this interrogation room. After waiting for several hours, Dailin finally pushed open the door and began…
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2.4 M • Ongoing
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