karlmaks
Stories
7
Chapters
2,848
Words
4.8 M
Comments
20
Reading
16 d, 19 h
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"This Governor is the Military Governor of Jin Prefecture; your father was a Thousand-Man Commander under my command." "How can this Governor watch helplessly as he dies innocently and tragically?" "Rest assured, this Governor will definitely return justice to your father." Listening to Xiao Lintuo's righteous words, Amo put on a grateful appearance and said excitedly, "Thank you, my Lord." "In the future, I, Amo, will definitely serve my Lord like a dog or horse." Xiao Lintuo nodded with a…-
243.5 K • Ongoing
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"Governor!" In Xiao Lintuo's military camp, a Khitan general lifted the curtain and walked in. Clenching his fist and placing it on his chest in salute, he said with an excited look, "News has come." "Wuliji is dead." Inside the tent, Xiao Lintuo was originally lowering his head, practicing writing Han characters on a sand table. After all, having become the Military Governor of Jin Prefecture, he definitely had to find a way to subdue the Han tribes of Jin Prefecture held by Li Xiao. So,…-
243.5 K • Ongoing
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The next morning, over a dozen nomadic cavalrymen arrived from the northwest. They wore tattered sheepskin coats with dried bloodstains, their heads half-bald with a few braided locks. Their faces were so dirty that their original features were unrecognizable, their skin chapped by the cold wind and full of dead skin. This group was none other than the people of the Wuliji Tribe. Leading them were the Young Chieftain Amo and the High Priest. As for the other general, Etulu, he stayed behind…-
243.5 K • Ongoing
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Jinque Mountain was a small peak forty li northwest of Wuya Village. At this moment, Li Xiao, Xiao Yanyan, and their entourage arrived. Looking at the desolate scene around, Xiao Yanyan asked, puzzled, "This is already very far from Wuya Village. What are we doing here?" Li Xiao held her in his arms with one hand and pulled the reins with the other, stopping the warhorse. He chuckled and said, "Today the sun is bright and the breeze is gentle; it's not too cold, and the scenery here is…-
243.5 K • Ongoing
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The man was around thirty years old, very dilapidated, and a notorious slacker in the neighborhood. His parents died young, and no girl wanted to marry him. He loved wandering around looking for excitement and was known by the neighbors as Yorick the Slacker. Few people were willing to speak to him. Bayen was very satisfied with him. As night fell, he used cat hair as a Casting Material, transformed into a cat, and slipped into Yorick's dilapidated home. He did not use any charm spells; in fact, he…-
181.1 K • Ongoing
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The mirror image returned to the underground magic laboratory to report Joanna's status and his speculations to the host body. “If we can’t find her, we can’t find her. It’s not a major issue. We are one entity. When you mention it, I also get that feeling of foreboding. You must closely monitor the situation in the fortress and the people coming and going. Once I recover enough, we will move the laboratory immediately.” The host body Ace said. “What about Daina?” the mirror image…-
181.1 K • Ongoing
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Before leading the war, Ace faced a more pressing issue: the diminishing efficacy of his meditation method. As a foundational spell, its effectiveness was now barely enough to restore mental power and Mana; the mental power increase was negligible. In Ace’s current state, based on his observation of the Hero-tier mental strength—a specific wavelength they emit—Ace’s mental power degree was very close to this wavelength. But close is only close; it is not promotion. Although 9.9 Mental Power…-
181.1 K • Ongoing
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In the future formal establishment and expansion of the Wizard organization, this opposition will become increasingly clear. Personal feelings will be futile in such a torrent; position will determine everything. Late at night, in the relief home, Ollie was covered by a thin blanket, fast asleep on a straw mat, hugging Arno's arm. She was suddenly awakened by a prompt from her Grimoire. Arno and Ollie opened their eyes and saw the weathered knight, Ancestar. Arno was about to shout, but Ancestar…-
181.1 K • Ongoing
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Ollie's face turned pale when she saw the information suddenly appear on her Grimoire. Time rewinds to one hour earlier, before dawn. Arno got up in the dim starlight and went to a secluded patch of bushes nearby to practice the Thought-Flow Training Method. He casually followed his feelings, adjusting his walking, sitting, and breathing. He made himself comfortable, and this naturally aligned with the rhythm of natural Mana. As Arno trained, the surrounding Mana began to pulse rhythmically, subtly…-
181.1 K • Ongoing
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“My plan is as follows.” General Hoeppner picked up his whip and pointed toward the center of the map. “We will use the Dragoon Regiment as our main force, meeting the enemy’s assault head-on... But our goal is not to fight them directly. We must feign weakness, fighting and retreating, to lure them into our designated killing zone.” His whip drew a circle on the map, marking an open, gentle slope with no cover. “Our Heavy Machine Gun Battalion will be concealed in advance on the two…-
382.7 K • Ongoing
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