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Was he dreaming? His soft, comfortable bed had turned into a hard, cold stone floor. Opening his hazy eyes, Little Veil found himself lying in a corridor, the ever-burning lamps on both sides looking faintly familiar. A dream? Shaking his somewhat groggy head, Little Veil stood up and stretched a bit, then patted his cheeks, instantly feeling more awake. This shouldn't be a dream, at least he could feel the cold and the pain. His mind gradually cleared, even becoming a little…-
3.5 M • Ongoing
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I felt very unwell, but my spirits improved slightly under medication. I definitely had to eat, and my stubborn mother fed me spoonful by spoonful. My adorable little devil of a sister kept causing trouble, pinching my nose and teasing me. Little Will ignored his little devil sister's taunts. Perhaps the medicine was working, or maybe he felt better because his stomach was full and his body had energy. Little Will felt a little more comfortable. Florette Declan personally went to ask for…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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“Hey, are my spatial coordinates fixed? Is there no room for even a tiny bit of error? What if someone sets a trap where I enter the Apostle’s Space? Or what if it’s blocked by dirt and rocks?” Little Will still wouldn’t give up, surely the God of Wisdom wasn’t that foolish? The Proxy Spirit suddenly let out a chuckle, “Apostle, you underestimate the Apostle’s Space. As long as you’re willing to pay contribution points, this problem isn’t unsolvable. In principle, a two-star…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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"I'm very sorry, but our bookstore does not offer books for takeout. You can read them here for five copper coins per hour, with any fraction of an hour being counted as a full hour." The silver-haired maid glanced at the book in Little Will's hand, a gentle smile on her face. Little Will let out an "Oh," and somewhat helplessly placed the book on the counter, a hint of reluctance in his eyes. "It's already very late today. Can I come back tomorrow?" "Can you understand the contents inside?" The…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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After walking a few steps forward, Little Will suddenly felt something strange ahead. He looked up and saw a mirror. No wonder this bookstore looked a bit big; it was just a mirror. Wait! How much would such a large glazed mirror cost? Moreover, Little Will noticed that this mirror seemed a bit odd. Through the mirror, he saw that the bookshelves and books were all rusty and decayed, even with noticeable stains on them. The bookshelves were also dilapidated, and some of the repairs were even made of…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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Beastmen are also an intelligent race, possessing their own unique civilization. They have distinct beliefs, a systematic written language, and a tribal social structure. The rhetorical style of Beastmen writing differs slightly from that of humans; it seems rougher, more mysterious, and profound. Well, generally speaking, it's a bit rudimentary, lacking the many complexities of human civilization. Jasmine didn't doubt Little Weil's intelligence, but she didn't believe he was proficient in Beastmen script.…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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The Rose Knight Hall was very spacious, even having a large basement. After several twists and turns, they arrived at a large steel door. Even Senior Knight Jasmine had to exert herself to push it open, not to mention it was locked. Behind the door was a small hall, with three smaller doors at the far end. “Is this your secret base? Do others have to go through all this trouble to claim their rewards?” Little Will was slightly surprised. Was this place already here, or did Senior Knight Jasmine…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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Can an increase in mental attributes lead to an improvement in physical fitness? Little Weir wasn't entirely sure; perhaps it had little to do with the increase in mental power. Little Weir guessed it might be related to the Intermediate Muscle-Tendon and Bone Forging Technique. This set of movements was more complex, demanded stricter adherence, and even included a breathing method. It might truly allow him to undergo a complete transformation. He could only perform it three times a day at most, yet…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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Segreiss left, and without her power, the surrounding scenery reverted to the dilapidated Sist Opera House. There was no blood everywhere, no shattered scenes, and not even dense thorns. Jasmine, her expression unchanging, took a stride of over ten meters, reaching Lyte, grabbing his lapels, and roaring, "Brother, what exactly is going on? Explain it clearly to me! Your performance today was not at all like an heir of the Kendall family!" Lyte glanced around, noticing many people looking at him, and…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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The space seemed to tremble, and everything before her eyes was somewhat blurry and indistinct, with a faint mist appearing and disappearing. Jasmine felt like she was hallucinating, as if she was seeing something different. “Huh? What’s going on?” Jasmine felt her body tighten as the thorny thicket suddenly erupted, binding her and all the other knights around her. Her power seemed to be out of control. “Clap, clap, clap!” Baron Moon Rabbit’s applause rang out, and he couldn’t…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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