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 "No, I like to take it myself."
 A hand gently reached into his arms and took away his money bag, "Unfortunately, this money is not enough, you have to pay some more interest."
 With that said, Vito knelt down.
 Seeing Martin's fearful expression, he couldn't help but smile. He reached out and grabbed Martin's wrist and looked at his palm.
 "Your hands are so good, slender and flexible, and so white. I heard that your father wanted you to become a musician. He hired a violinist to teach you when you were a child, and he applied various oils every day to maintain them... so good Hands must be precious, right?”
 Martin was stunned, and his face suddenly turned pale. He finally understood what Vito wanted to do.
 "You madman! If you dare to do that, my father will not let you go!" He screamed and struggled hard: "I swear, you will regret it!"
 Vito sighed: "Actually, I started to regret it half an hour ago."
 Snap!
 There was a crisp sound of bone cracking, and Martin's scream cut through the silence. In Vito's hand, his little finger turned up abnormally, reached the back of his hand, and was broken.
 "It was my fault that I decided to let you go last time."
 Snap! Snap!
 "I won't make the same mistake a second time."
 Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap!
 Among the continuous crisp sounds, Martin screamed so loudly that it almost woke up the lights in the distance.
 Vito gently let go of his hand and stood up from the ground.
 "In half an hour, even if you take your hand back, it won't be as good as before."
 He looked down at Martin with pity and sighed softly: "What a pity. In this case, even if you go to the Holy City, there is not much hope of becoming a musician, right?"
 As Martin cried, he clapped his hands and turned to leave.
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 In the darkness, he looked back at Martin rolling on the ground in the distance, and scratched his head helplessly.
 "Oh, I forgot on impulse that this fat guy's father is still a secretary. It seems that I won't be able to survive in Root Town in the future."
 He sighed softly: "If I run away now, I don't know if it's too late..."
 In the silence, he turned around and saw the golden retriever in the distance. He smiled and waved:
 "Old Fei! Can't you sleep either?"
 Lao Fei squatted on the ground, looked at him silently, then tilted his head and licked his dirty hair. It looks like he occasionally can't sleep and goes out for a walk.
 Just the sharp teeth were put away silently, no longer looking for the smell wafting in the wind.
 Even his violent eyes softened.
 "Sorry, I have to run away."
 Vito knelt down and looked at the old dog, scratching his head helplessly: "I'm afraid that guy's only friend will be you in the future. What should I do? You can't even speak, wouldn't he want to Something's wrong with boredom?"
 Lao Fei seemed to understand, rolled his eyes, and slapped his face with his tail.
 "Ahaha, I'm sorry, I forgot you could understand me.
 You are much better than Ye Zi who only pretends not to understand! "
 Vito touched Lao Fei's back,
 His tone softened: "But, that guy has always been like this, right? He won't say anything to others, and will only fight with others when he is bullied. Sometimes his expression is so fierce that people can't tell that he is Fear……
 Even though he doesn't have any talent, he still wants to be a musician and thinks of talking in his sleep. It's like he will die if he can't become a musician.
 Even I can see that he has no hope.
 What do you think he was thinking..."
 He read slowly, and Lao Fei listened quietly.
 It wasn't until a long time later that he smiled bitterly, clapped his hands, stood up, and turned to leave.
 After walking for many steps, he turned around and saw Lao Fei still looking at him. He laughed and waved goodbye: "Go back, Lao Fei, I'm leaving."
 He paused and walked into the darkness:
 "But if you are with him, at least he won't be so lonely.
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 For some reason, Ye Qingxuan dreamed of the past. Things that happened a long time ago... things that he thought he would forget.
 At that time, he was walking alone in the darkness.
 But in the darkness, someone called his name.
 There were noises, banging on doors, footsteps, screams, and breaking china.
 "Little Ye Zi, little Ye Zi... don't be afraid."
 There was a woman hugging him hard, warm and familiar, like sunshine. She stuffed Ye Qingxuan into the cupboard, held his cheek, and looked at him. Her pupils were like emeralds, but they were gleaming with tears.
 "Stay here, don't make a sound, don't be afraid."
 The cupboard door was closed, and Ye Qingxuan stood blankly in the darkness, looking around hesitantly. He heard noises, banging on the door, and footsteps again. His mother was screaming and asking angrily. Someone rushed into the hall, smashed the Oriental porcelain, and the pure white porcelain fell into the mud.
 He vaguely heard someone shouting:
 "Musician Ye Lanzhou violated the ban yesterday and committed a felony before escaping and killing six royal musicians. After the ruling of the House of Lords, Ye Lanzhou was included in the wanted list. All family properties will be liquidated and confiscated to compensate for the national losses..."
 He huddled in the cupboard and closed his eyes in fear.
 Darkness strikes again.
 As the world turned around, he heard his mother crying, and tears fell on his face. When he opened his eyes with difficulty, he could only see darkness and a coldness as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
 "Sir, please save him. This child has a high fever... He is dying."
 His mother hugged him so warmly, but he still couldn't help but feel cold. She no longer looked graceful and luxurious, nor did she look like a noble lady anymore. Instead, she looked like a crazy woman, kneeling in the square, pulling hard on everyone's trousers, and then being kicked away.
 "Go away, you damn beggar."
 It's so cold, it's snowing, it's cold, it's cold...
 Ye Qingxuan closed his eyes and heard his mother's cry.
 In the darkness, he covered his ears, but the sounds still got into his head.
 "Little Leaf, run!"
 "Little Ye Zi, don't be afraid."
 …
 "Little Ye Zi, from now on, you are alone."
 He felt his mother caressing his cheek, caressing him for the last time, smiling and crying: "I can't hold on any longer."
 Ye Qingxuan looked at her blankly: she was so beautiful, even though she looked like a beggar, she always had gentleness and kindness between her eyebrows, and she endured the torture of this world with a smile. Now, the torture of this world to her is finally coming to an end, but why does she feel so sad?
 She used her last strength to wrap a slender string around the child's finger, round and round, forming a ring like a ring. "This is the only thing your father has left."
 "With it, you won't be afraid."
 She hugged her child with difficulty and repeated over and over again: "Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid..."
 Until Ye Qingxuan was no longer afraid, until she lost her breath.
 She is dead.
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 Ye Qingxuan opened his eyes, he was still lying in the room.
 It's early morning now, it's still dark.
 The window was open, the night and the sound of rain flowed in from the window, and it was raining. Through the window, a black carriage could be vaguely seen passing through the street.
 Rain fell from the edges of the windows and splintered on the ground. It was the splash of water droplets that woke him up, so there were still traces of water in the corners of his eyes.
 He got up from the bed, stared at the rain outside the window, and held the ring on his index finger with his thumb, silent.
 "Ye Qingxuan, you have been here for five years."
 A voice in his heart whispered:
 "Are you still scared?"
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 In this sudden rainy night, everything was silent.
 The black carriage came from afar and stopped quietly in front of the church. The coachman knocked on the door again and again. It wasn't until a long time later that the door finally opened.
 Father Ben, who had not slept all night, came out holding a candlestick and looked at the coachman coldly:
 "You're late."
 Under Ben's overlook, the coachman was stunned for a moment, trying to explain incoherently.
 "Mr. Benn, please don't argue with him. He is just an ordinary coachman."
 A tired voice sounded from the carriage: "It would be better if you could care about me... I think I'm troubled."
 Ben frowned and vaguely smelled the scent of sweet orangutan. When he opened the car door, what came out was the smell of blood that was a hundred times thicker. The light of the candle illuminated the dark carriage and the young man's face.
 A man who looked to be in his twenties fell into the carriage. He was wearing a black stand-up collared trench coat, leaning half of his body against the carriage. His face was pale when illuminated by the light. Now he was breathing hard, and every exhalation seemed like he had no strength to breathe.
 Under Father Ben's scrutiny, he forced out a smile, as if trying to show off his strength: "Sorry, I'm late, there was something wrong on the way."
 As he spoke, he released his hand from his waist, which was covered in blood.
 Blood seeped out from his waist and stained the black windbreaker. Blood fell to the ground along his trouser legs, forming a pool of blood. The pool of blood spread, and finally flowed into the rain along the crack of the car door, leaving a red trail that gradually dissipated in the rain. www. nｓsh.ｃco
 "It's not easy to grab a carriage in the middle of the night. Can you help me pay that poor man?"
 The young man's face twitched in pain, and he forced a smile: "Look, it's not very convenient for me to pay now."
 "Are you the 'Wolf Whisper' mentioned in the letter?" Father Ben's expression remained indifferent. At this moment, he was holding the candlestick and asking questions in a rigid manner, and he would not give up until he saw the token.
 Langdi lowered his head and sighed helplessly: "You are as unkind as the rumors say."
 As he spoke, he raised his arm twitchingly, and the wound was pulled by the muscles, causing another burst of intense pain. The necklace was pulled out of the neckline, revealing the decoration at the end.
 A wolf head made of pig iron with his number written on it.
 Father Ben stared at it until Wolf Flute felt that he was about to die, then nodded lightly and threw something to the groom.
 "follow me."
 The driver looked down at the thing in his hand and was stunned.
 It was just a gold coin, but the material was made of pure lapis lazuli, which only existed in the sect's banks as a 'precious metal reserve' and credit guarantee. It was even rarer than the currencies issued by various countries and was rarely circulated on the market. Such a small piece is enough for him to buy a new carriage!
 "Thank you, sir, for the reward! Thank you, sir!"
 He bowed to the priest inexplicable surprise and spoke incoherently.
 "Fuck, can you hurry up?"
 Behind him, Wolf Whistle**: "I'm really dying..."
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 We are born in the ether, become in the ether, and die in the ether. 
 Awe of the ether! 
 ——Sacred Scripture. 
 This is the golden age of musicians, music changes the world, ether creates glory, and the Holy Spirit ascends to the sky to gather with the stars. 
 This is a world where the long night is coming, where natural disasters and gods of chaos sow destruction and death, and the prosperous age is in turmoil. 
 This is the story of a young man embarking on the journey of being a musician, whether humble or great, just to reach the end of his dream. 
 Since then, there has been laid up for him the crown of righteousness and glory. 
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 Introduction to the popular version: What should you do if your father commits a crime and runs away? It's quite a rush to wait online.
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 The wife is first, the country is second, and the husband is of lesser importance.
 All of his life was spent riding a war horse and accomplishing meritorious military services. But what was the result? In the end, he was cast aside once he had served his purpose.
 Out of selfishness, he had favored his consort and neglected his wife. Ultimately, the one who stood by his side was the wife that he had neglected for 10 years…
 After being reborn, Jing Shao decided to repent and turn over a new leaf…
 Standing outside the door while holding a pillow, Jing Shao gazed at the sky. He must first mend his relationship with his wife. Jing Shao formed a fist and knocked on the door, “Jun Qing, I know my wrongs, let me in!”
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 Regarding Bai Taotao in Ruyi Village, everyone has nothing to say except for envy, jealousy and hatred:
 ——She is obviously a fool, but looks like a fairy!
 ——The younger generations in the village love her.
 ——She was so spoiled by the whole family that she can barely walk.
 ——The returnee [1] gao fushuai [2] just likes her, but she does not want to marry!
 Bai Taotao, the person in question, was irritated because she had unexpectedly failed to overcome the&nbsp;catastrophe, was struck by lightning, and her soul was pierced into a fool’s body.
 This dreadful place is so desolate and impoverished that she can’t even eat a full meal. Fortunately, the family took pity on this little fool who knew nothing about hunger and couldn’t even speak clearly. They worked together to make her white and tender, even though they didn’t want to attract countless covetous eyes.
 At that time, a young, educated youth in a white shirt carrying a heavy iron plow walked past her.
 Bai Taotao’s watery apricot eyes widened. This man is brimming with spiritual energy and has the ability to cure her s*upidity!
 She chased after the male youth, tugging at the corner of the youth’s clothes, taking a deep breath of the wonderfully fragrant and rich aura, and prettily [3] said: “Brother Blacksmith… good, delicious!
 Educated youth Song Zhi: ? ? ?
 It’s obvious that the white, tender, and watery little beauty in front of him looks more delicious, right?
 Later, people in the village became more jealous of Bai Taotao. She became smarter and more beautiful.
 The people who wanted to harm her and those who had harmed her were all miserable. Bai Taotao and her entire family prospered.
 Twenty years later, Song Zhi became a well-known scientist, was even recorded in textbooks, and praised as an outstanding figure.
 Forty years later, Song Zhi said on a TV program: “Thanks to my wife, otherwise I wouldn’t be what I am today, and all my honors today belong to her.”
 Later, according to the villagers who came back from visiting relatives, Song Zhi would boil water to soak Bai Taotao’s feet every night. Not only did he really rub her feet seriously and dry them carefully with a towel, but he also personally applied a fragrant moisturizer to her. Finally, he would pick up a bottle of bright and beautiful nail polish and patiently paint her toenails.
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 Can't a man maintain his dignity while preparing for the end of the world? Is that too much to ask?
 The Tower was all I knew... all any of us knew, and just like that, it was gone. Monsters the likes of which I'd never seen ravaged the land of my ancestors. They burst through the outer walls and stormed the city. No one could have been ready for that. But now... Now I have a second chance.
 After the collapse of the known world, I woke up to find myself on the First Floor of the Tower. I was young and healthy, 18 again, and sitting in the same classroom that marked the worst days of my life. Confused and excited, I accepted this gift, deciding to use my vast knowledge of the future to climb the Tower in preparation for the end of the world.
 Maybe I'll help some folks along the way? Who knows. Survival comes first.
 The clock is ticking, and I'm left with only a century to build a Deck powerful enough to survive the end. Things to do... What's first? I need Essence, and I need power. I'll have to climb the Tower to acquire both of these. Some of the zealots will try to stop me, need to look out for those. What if-
 "Hey, kid! Hand over the pouch or-"
 Stab
 Sorry, where was I? Ah... there's a spot of blood on my suit. What a lousy morning.
 In this world of blood and fantasy, century-old Rowan Wilder has to not only survive, but thrive as he powers his way to the top of the Tower. The Demonic Plague that has twisted the creatures on the upper Floors is the least of his worries. Cane in hand and Summons by his side, he'll have to tear his way through the monsters, as well as the humans who want to stop his ascent. Of course, he can maintain a sense of decorum while he faces these trials, right?
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 Lin Tian traveled through the prehistoric land and became a great disciple of the Tongtian seat. Because of the activation of the god-level writing system and his deep knowledge of the ending of the teaching, he stayed until the Conferred God after retreating.
 
 Tongtian went to the Zixiao Palace to discuss matters soon, so he handed over the affairs of interception to his major disciple Lin Tian.
 
 Facing all the disciples’ requests for advice, Lin Tian casually threw them a few books he had written for them to read.
 
 After reading these novels, the disciples of Zhongjie taught them all out of control!
 
 Thousands of years later, when Tong Tian returned to Jin’ao Island from the Zixiao Palace, the whole person was stunned.
 
 A rainbow of light came out on Jin’ao Island!
 
 Yunxiao: “With a thought, the flower blooms, and the king is over the world!”
 
 Jinpeng: “The top of the immortal, proud of the world, with me Jinpeng, there will be heaven!”
 
 Zhao Gongming: “When you mess with yin and yang, I will stain the sky with devil blood!”
 
 Tongtian: “Let you be an acting master, have you turned the disciples of Jiu Jiao into saints?!!!”
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 After crossing the Blue Star, anyone at the age of eighteen can enter the Endless Sea and become the island owner after passing the test!
 Ye Changge activates the god-level farm to have the ability to transform all things into gods, which can turn corruption into a myth!
 The effect of white radish after being transformed into a god is even more exaggerated than that of 10,000-year-old ginseng!
 After a dead seed becomes god-level, it becomes the Sacred tree of life, and the elemental elves born are all god-level magicians!
 After Yi Wangqingquan was transformed into a god, it became the source of God of War, giving birth to powerful God of War with unparalleled combat power!
 ...
 Looking at the powerful figures around him, Ye Changge thought about a question very seriously.
 Elemental elves don't matter.
 But why are all the God of War women?
 In this way, I really...
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 Born into a wealthy family, Gu Shenwei was spoiled and carefree. However, at the age of 14, his entire family were brutally murdered, and he was caught by some bandits who sold him into slavery. As a slave boy, he entered Golden Roc Fort by chance and found the man who had slaughtered his family. He endured insults and worked hard to improve his kung fu while working as a slave boy. He learned from and plotted against his enemy under the enemy’s nose. He became increasingly ambitious as he became more and more powerful. He would only be satisfied if he completely destroyed his enemy—by fair means or foul. Gradually his bitter experience turned him into a totally different person.
 This is a kung fu fiction that is full of mysteries and surprises. This is a story dealing with love, betrayals and distances. This is the journey of an ordinary boy who, against all odds, fought against formidable foes. This is a tale regarding a person who felt abandoned by the world made unremitting efforts to create a new world of his own, in which he was alone.
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 What if Magic has always existed ever since the beginning of the Earth we are living on, but history has been written in order to hide these facts.
 What if the prosperous and well-known people in history is actually a mage?
 Enter a magic academy, rule your country. Be at the pinnacle of life!
 Join me in the journey of Emery and the others in the world of Knights and Magic as he becomes the Earth’s Greatest Magus.
 Authors Note:
 I have always been fascinated by writing fantasy relating to historical facts. In this story, you will find characters inspired by the real world and facts. The universe I created hopefully will make the reader’s imagination excited and logically plausible. I hope you enjoy it.
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 Author own Review after writing 300 chapters
 It’s a slow Burn, as slow as the whole volume 1 maybe will be depressing to read. The MC is still a little boy and he do mistakes. But if you could pass the second volume you will see how this story could reach webnovel top15 trending with just 300 chapters.
 Here are some of the things you will find here
 MC: Heroic, weak to strong, classic good guy in a cruel world. Fortunately, you will see he has many good friends who could fill up his weaknesses.
 World: Imagine Harry Potter combine with StarWars
 System: It a Magic story but with a System to easily follow. There is also cultivation
 Harem: No, there are many female characters. But I enjoy romance first. So even if there will be more than one love interest it will be deep.
 Other: There is deep research on science and history throughout the novel. Hope you will give this a try and be suprised
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 Humanoid beast? Ahem…. Humanoid beast….
 Because a female immortal sealed a mischievous and sly fox spirit into his right hand, ordinary senior high school student Liu Yi henceforth began his extraordinary journey as a immortal practitioner.
 The fox spirit said:
 “The prettiest girls in the class, the daughters of rich families, the evil female cult members, the beautiful women in the world of immortals? All these beauties are no longer a dream!
 Come, become an immortal and even a diaosi could counterattack!
 Come, become an immortal and kill all of the tall, rich and handsome!
 Come, become an immortal and capture all the beauties!”
 “Liu Yi, I said to capture all the beauties; not to capture me! Hey! Stop!”
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 A mysterious natural phenomenon caused the Earth to be plunged into darkness. The world turned into an endless bloody chaos and mankind is on the brink of extinction…
 Chu Yun Sheng, an ordinary white-collar worker, discovered his family heirloom book shining a bizarre light by accident. Out of curiosity, he tried to study the heirloom book.
 After a long research, he still only understood a few symbols written in the ancient book. However, he was shocked when he figured out what messages the ancient book tried to tell him: the sun will disappear, and humanity is doomed…
 He tried to spread the message, but no one believed him; his family and friends even tried to take him to see the psychiatrist. Eventually, he gave up telling anyone, but prepared for the apocalypse in secret.
 Until one day– the sun really disappeared…
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 Wonderful wizards mix and match Western magic and Eastern mysticism, and become the most unexpected wizard or Taoist priest in the world. 
 Tom: Watch out Vijay, Tiger Tank! 
 Vijay: Shrink quickly, just missing a keychain, hehe… 
 Tom: The mummy is resurrected, run 
 Vijay: What are you panicking about? Come and get a corpse talisman, stop first, just squatted in the pit and forgot to bring toilet paper…
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 Mu Feihua has crossed into an era of global immortal cultivation, where everyone can enter different Otherworld practices after the age of eighteen, and obtain opportunities.
 
 Just after crossing, why is there a beautiful girl sitting next to the bed, and she also gave a bottle of strange pills?
 
 Ding!
 
 Get ten Zhuangqi pills!
 
 Activate the hundred times reward system.
 
 The harvest has increased by a hundredfold.
 
 Is it necessary to have one thousand Zhuangqi pills or ten Juqi pills?
 
 Since then, Mu Feifan embarked on a completely different journey of spiritual practice.
 
 The strongest high school student in history?
 
 No, I will be the god of all worlds!
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