karlmaks
Stories
7
Chapters
3,701
Words
6.6 M
Comments
24
Reading
22 d, 23 h
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People's gazes fell on the small squares. Even though Lance hadn't said it, they knew what these small squares probably meant. "Each small square represents the business scope of a bar. Within these scopes, only one bar is allowed to operate. This avoids a certain degree of vicious competition." "I have been running a bar myself for some time, and I know very well what consequences this kind of vicious competition will produce!" He made an explosion gesture with his hand. "Fighting over…-
1.8 M • Ongoing
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Qingzhou. Xiao Ming was reviewing the year-end summaries submitted by the various departments of the court. Since the introduction of the five-year plan, the most important task at the end of the year was to verify the implementation of the five-year plan. "Your Majesty, since the introduction of the five-year plan, thermal power plants have been completed in twenty-six upper prefectures, including Dengzhou, Youzhou, Jinzhou, Xuzhou, Jinling, Songjiang, Suzhou, Lin'an, Fuzhou, and Guangzhou. The…-
1.3 M • Ongoing
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The bagpipe sound drifting from afar, like some summons from the Scottish Highlands, pierced through the swirling snow curtain and drilled straight into Sprink's ears. The former opera house tenor substitute froze. He maintained his posture, prepared to sing the second verse, mouth slightly open. The breath he had gathered swirled in his throat, ultimately turning into a quivering gasp of marvel. Immediately after, he made a move that caused everyone's heart to skip a beat. Sprink was not…-
775.3 K • Ongoing
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The night was like a heavy black velvet cloth, pressing down heavily on the wasteland that had been plowed over countless times by artillery fire. Snowflakes were still falling, but at this moment, even the biting cold wind seemed to have become a bit gentler. In the observation post located on the foremost firing platform, a Saxon soldier sniffed the air. The scent drilling into his nostrils was no longer the nauseating stench of rotting corpses, but an extremely enticing aroma of meat. "It's…
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775.3 K • Ongoing
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A middle-aged man wearing a well-tailored black overcoat, looking like the person in charge of the convoy, jumped down from the lead vehicle. He walked straight to Morin. Even on the muddy front line, his movements remained elegant and proper. "Young Master Morin." The middle-aged man bowed slightly, his tone respectful. "Madam heard that the supply situation on the front line is not ideal, and specially asked me to deliver some 'small gifts,' hoping to let you and your soldiers have a slightly…
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775.3 K • Ongoing
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After Roger left, the room was filled with only their own people, so the conversation naturally became more casual. "Is it necessary to carry out the reform so quickly?" Mello asked with a slight frown. In his, and in the eyes of many others, the Lance Family had just established the concept of its "golden age," a period of rapid development for the family. Look, the Five Families were already a thing of the past. Alberto was about to go to Summuri Island to die. Once he was dead, the Pasoretto…
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1.8 M • Ongoing
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For families with multiple children, how to reasonably distribute property is always a profound and complex subject. But as it happens, the person who gets to make the decision on this matter cannot be that rational. "Would you like to hear an interesting story?" Lance thought of a very meaningful story that was very fitting for the problem Roger was currently facing. The latter would naturally not refuse, even though he might not really want to hear it. "Of course, why not?" "There was a…
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1.8 M • Ongoing
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On the coast of Calcutta, the military officers from all the countries had solemn expressions on their faces. While Corbán was leading the fleet to launch a surprise attack on the imperial fleet, they had been observing the battle from the coast. As the battle progressed, their moods also fluctuated, but in the end, they were still met with a complete defeat. At this moment, the burning sailing warships on the sea were proof of their failure. "It's over, it's all over. We lost ninety-six…
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1.3 M • Ongoing
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After such an accident, the opposite Britannian position was definitely on guard, and night reconnaissance naturally couldn't continue. So Morin and Sergeant Fischer returned to the trench. After Sergeant Fischer cooed a few times, the same cooing sound came from the trench. This meant the soldiers inside also knew their own patrol had returned. The moment they returned to their own trench, the oppressive feeling as if their whole bodies were covered with cold, wet mud slightly…
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775.3 K • Ongoing
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There was a hidden passage on the Saxon trench specifically leading to an external observation post. However, this so-called "hidden passage" was actually just a shallow groove forcibly dug out in the muddy ground. Its depth was less than half a meter, and the bottom was full of sticky mud. To move in it, one had to stick tightly to the ground like a gecko. Lifting one's butt slightly higher might attract a stray bullet from the opposite side. Morin felt the cold mud drilling in along his…
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775.3 K • Ongoing
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