karlmaks
Stories
7
Chapters
3,391
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5.9 M
Comments
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Reading
20 d, 13 h
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It was early spring, and the entire Northern March Fortress was still covered in ice and snow, with a biting cold. At Solon’s new residence, Ace handed him a bulging bag of Gold Thales. “Sir Ace, you are too kind. We are brothers; there’s no need to be so formal.” Solon’s grin stretched from ear to ear. As he laughed happily, he stuffed the entire bag of Gold Thales into his chest. “I never realized you were so noble, Solon. I was wrong. I shouldn’t thank you with something as filthy…-
181.1 K • Ongoing
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“There is definitely enough Gold Thales. The question is how much you can take away.” Ace raised his chin slightly, speaking with intentional arrogance. “As for what I am capable of, I am the city-state’s youngest scholar, skilled in linguistics and mathematics, the creator of Logic, and also an excellent physician and an outstanding painter.” Solon stared at Ace, somewhat dumbfounded. Although he hadn't had much contact with scholars, he had heard that most scholars were relatively humble.…
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181.1 K • Ongoing
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While the Air Drop operation was launching, inside the Second Army Group Command Post, General von Bulow was anxiously reviewing the results of the ‘Meuse River Battle Group’s’ attack from today. Smoke filled the Operations Room. The gigantic map on the wall was covered with marks from various red and blue pencils, but the red arrow representing the offensive spearhead was firmly blocked outside the Liège Fortress cluster. The failure of the entire day’s offensive made the Army Group…-
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Morin followed the officer, passing through the long internal corridor, and arrived at the Bridge located in the forward section of the airship. The Captain of L28, the bearded middle-aged man who suffered a heavy loss during the day, grinned when he saw Morin. “You must be Captain Morin? I heard about your plan. You truly are a bold fellow! Only a lunatic like you could come up with such a mad operational plan!” Although his tone sounded like an insult, his eyes were full of praise and a hint…
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In the cold wind, Li Cheng-jae looked chillingly towards Haigucheng. After the Japanese army was driven out of Goryeo, he successfully took over the cities except Busan City, achieving unmatched glory for a time. However, as the power in his hands grew day by day, his ambition began to swell. These few cities in southern Goryeo could no longer satisfy him; he wanted more. He wanted to become the King of Goryeo. But when he revealed this idea, Ye Qingyun coldly rejected him. At this point, he…-
1.2 M • Ongoing
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"Governor-General?" In the imperial study, Pang Yukun's face showed a puzzled expression. This title was somewhat novel. Xiao Ming nodded. He said, "In the future, our army will occupy more places. The temporary managers of these places will be governors-general. They will represent the imperial court and exercise administrative authority." "So that's it. In that case, Your Majesty is prepared to entrust this matter entirely to Ye Qingyun?" "One Ye Qingyun is enough to deal with these Goryeo…
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In the morning, Mador returned from the docks with a few men. Lance received them in the open space behind his office. He and two of them then went into the office together. "These are all my former comrades-in-arms. Luigi was personally taken care of by them." He handed several photos to Lance, including a newspaper. For a small country like the Aldra Republic, the death of a foreigner was definitely not a big deal. There are always people in this world who don't believe in evil. You tell…-
1.5 M • Ongoing
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"Beno?" Alan, looking at Beno leaning against the panel van smoking, called his name several times, but he didn't respond. He peeked his head out and saw that he seemed to be daydreaming. He walked over and knocked on the side of the van next to him, which gave him a big scare. "Fu—what's wrong?" The cigarette in his hand slipped from his grasp, and he focused his attention on not letting it fall on his clothes. After two or three seconds, the cigarette butt sparked on the ground and was…
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It was deep winter. Ace and Daina braved the ice and snow, their breath visible in the cold air. They relied on snow sticks given by kind people of the North, gliding on thick ice layers until they reached the foot of the hill. The two looked up at the majestic fortress on the hill. The afterglow of the setting sun illuminated the scattered patches of color. They took off their sledges and slung them over their backs. Dressed in thick fur-made Northern attire, they used their snow sticks to climb toward…
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The timeline shifts back a few months, to late autumn in Medimus City-State. Bayen had just adapted to the state of Mental Overdrive. Like a child who had just received a new toy, he curiously used his mental power to perceive everything. This was a completely different field of vision. In this black-and-white perspective, the entire world was so simple and imbued with mathematical beauty. Bayen was intoxicated. He felt fortunate to have the chance to appreciate this fascinating supernatural world…
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