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   Chapter 9 If you can hold a weapon, spittle in your mouth is a good soldier
 "When you go to the battlefield, hold the weapon in your hand, and have saliva in your mouth, you are a good soldier!" Richard Nall, a swordsmanship instructor, was giving his last post-class remarks to 55 students of the 554th Infantry Division of the Army Officers Academy: "These words I didn't say it, it was the old marshal who said it."
   At the beginning of the establishment of the Army Officers Military Academy, the preparatory committee believed that there were too many indoor courses, and it was necessary to set up a special physical education course.
    The plan at that time was [Swordsmanship], [Wrestling], [Archery], choose one of the three.
    But most of the senior officers of the army were from the [night military cram school] of Marshal Ned, and they all learned a little bit of swordsmanship from the old marshal.
    Therefore, the top army officials hoped to carry on the long sword technique as a tradition.
    So swordsmanship was regarded as a sport and became an official course of the Military Academy.
    "Students, this is your last swordsmanship class. You must have all thought about the significance of practicing long swordsmanship for your future careers." Instructor Gnar paused and said unceremoniously:
 "I can tell you now that there are very few opportunities for you to draw your sword and fight the enemy hand-to-hand in the future. Many of you, perhaps after leaving this training room, will never hold the sword with both hands again. handle."
    "What is a long sword to you? What is a long sword technique? Is it really an actual combat technique? Beyond the ivory tower, more agile and portable weapons are popular on the streets.
   Want to know what weapons can be used in actual combat? Just go to the Duelist Association! One-on-one, the masters there, none of you can win. "
    "In the world of officers, the long sword has become a weapon of honor used to embellish costumes, and long sword skills have become the threshold for distinguishing officers from one's background."
 "Although we try to make you as close to actual combat as possible. But for you, swordsmanship has evolved from an actual combat technique to a sport. You must be thinking, is swordsmanship really meaningful? I can tell right now. You, it's pointless!"
 "Don't think that you have been trained for many years, you are all excellent in swordsmanship, and you can kill all directions on the battlefield. Two peasants with pitchforks can clean up you!" Instructor Gnar's classroom atmosphere is compared to cultural and military courses. , much more relaxed and happy.
    This is the first time he has belittled his own students and showed no mercy to them.
    "Because when they really go to the battlefield and face death, even many knights who have been trained to be killing machines from the beginning of walking will have their minds blank due to nervousness, and their limbs are so stiff that they can't move."
    "Although long swordsmanship has been separated from actual combat, please remember what I said below: If at a certain time in the future, you really need to draw out your weapons for self-defense."
    "Whatever you hold in your hand, a spear! Sabre! A club! A hammer! Even bare hands. Think about my words today and think about your years of sword training!"
    "By that time, if you can recall the three things you did today, you might be able to save your life.
   If you can recall today's six-fold incident, there are absolutely few people on the battlefield that are your opponents.
    Because the principles of martial arts are always the same, many of the principles of swordsmanship can also be applied to other weapons. "
    "The old marshal often said, [I am most afraid of the ever-changing moves when practicing swordsmanship. When it comes to actual combat, I only know how to use brute force to cut through it], so he emphasized simple and direct attack."
    "When that day really comes, I hope you can remember what I said today. Don't hold the hilt too tightly! Don't let the arms be so stiff! Don't just know that the pig is advancing rapidly, the pace must be flexible! Think about your swordsmanship training!"
    Another class of students is about to leave the school. Richard Nall is rarely moved by true feelings, and every sentence he speaks is from the bottom of his heart. But his students didn't cherish this kind of revelation, and most of them just wanted to rush to dinner.
   Young people despise teaching from elders, because most teachings from elders condescending are really spam. But at the same time they can easily miss out on truly valuable experiences.
   It will take at least another ten years, when they have all become adults who have been beaten by wind and rain, before they can know which teachings they heard in the past are nonsense and which are rubbish.
   On that day, when they recalled today's swordsmanship class, they could understand the painstaking efforts of Instructor Gnar. But now, they're just a bunch of **** who grew up in an ivory tower.
    said a lot in one breath, and regardless of whether the students listened to it or not, Instructor Gnar simply ended the speech: "Okay! Disband!"
 Instructor   Nar slapped his palms twice and issued the command: "Disband!"
   The students all bowed: "Goodbye, instructor."
    Then, he rushed out and returned the training A.
 The    training room returned to quiet, and became empty again.
   Those young people who are sweating and laughing wanton here seem to be just a dream in this classroom.
    I will try my best to reduce the content of the dialogue (cover my face). After reading the first few chapters I wrote, I feel like it is almost turned into a dialogue novel (cover my face). There are still a lot of dialogues that have been deleted and deleted. We will pay attention to this later and distribute the dialogues reasonably.
   
   
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 Is magic really a wish machine?
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 This is the story of a mass-produced magic warfare tool man who learned the ultimate nature of magic.
 But so what?
 Just as a bird can fly without understanding aerodynamics, so a wizard does not need to understand the ultimate nature of magic to use magic.
 Knowing the ultimate nature of magic does not mean that the tool man can become a great magician.
 But the desire for knowledge is human instinct, and curiosity is the first driving force of human civilization. Humans hope to understand the inner workings of magic, even if it is supposed to be unreasonable.
 An inquiry into the ultimate nature of magic, without any justification!
 The story in the book takes place in an age where steel dances with gunpowder.
 Here, muskets are in the ascendant, armor is still the protagonist, military theories are changing with each passing day, and innovations in systems and craftsmanship are emerging one after another. And this world has one more thing than ours: magic.
 The world is undergoing earth-shaking changes, and no one can stay out of it.
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 Monsters began to appear out of nowhere, and dragons began to dominate the skies. After losing everything, Ryan, who had lost his sense of reality, found new goals with the world in that state: survive and get stronger. Dungeons, classes, monsters, skills, the chance to obtain the DNA of other monsters… Ryan was decided to use them all because he no longer would become a spectator in his own life. Maybe with power, he won't lose anything anymore.
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 “Yes!”
 “Discovered hundred years aged Original Plane corpse, loot to receive Indestructible Golden Body, extract?”
 “Yes!”
 “Discovered the Demonic Body of the Hellbound Domination Emperor, loot to receive Sun-swallowing Cerberus, extract?”
 “Yes!”
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 Su Jinghang said, “You may not believe me, but this invincible power of mine all came from physical labor.”
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 Year 24XX. With several hundred years of improvements, virtual reality has become more mature. It had gradually become humanity’s second world. Socializing, working, studying and other everyday things could all be done while sleeping.
 Along with the rise in virtual reality systems, virtual games also developed successfully. Additionally, with the vigorous support of the government; every season, games continued to be born, be changed, competed with each other, and be reborn.
 Ye Cang is a black bellied, underachieving, 2nd year student at a city college. He appears to have been cured of his albinism yet his story is still full of mystery. In the game ‘New Age – Conviction’, he began walking the path of a professional gamer. An all-rounder ranger, dark cooking, with a nasty disposition, willing to do anything. He’s slowly creating his own legend.
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 An ordinary student, a wretched peeper, a cowardly teenager with a kind heart. In a terrorist attack, he inherited the knowledge of countless elites, embarked on a path of God Jagged Tu… 
 He is an artist! 
 He is a mathematician! 
 He is a psychology Doctor! 
 He is a master of fighting! 
 In fact, he is a man 
 Taken off raw site: 
 A wretched, dirty young man is working during the summer when he was caught up in a mysterious explosion. After that explosion, the young man is then left with the memories and knowledge of dozens of the world’s experts. 
 He has changed, his heart has become cold, iron-blooded. He became a killing machine, his mind turned mechanical, calculative. Everything goes according to his plans and calculations! 
 In this magical, slaughterous world, a door is opened for him…
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 Mu Zhili, the third daughter of the Mu family of the Profound Sky Continent, had a prominent background, but she was known for her ugly appearance and worthlessness.
 When she died, a medical genius was reborn in her body, she became capable of curing all diseases with silver needles.
 However, her family poisoned her and hindered her great potential. If no one else was going to help her, she would do it for herself. Her rule was to keep it humble. Her hobby was to pretend to be a pig and then eat a tiger.
 In a contemptuous and evil world, she would return as the king and show her strength. Profound Sky Continent, let’s see the one who was so medically talented that people call her goddess!
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 Once I’ve become Immortal, then my attempt to conquer the world shall begin.
 I, Zhong Shan, in order establish a supreme heavenly dynasty, must marshal all the luck that I can gather to cleanse my own karma. Then I will have the strength to fight heaven itself, create a new world, and live forever.
 First: Fate
 Second: Luck
 Third: Feng Shui
 Four: Cultivate Inner Virtue.
 Five: Fame
 To gain eternal life.
 To obtain fame, one must establish a heavenly dynasty and amass the luck of the world!
 To cultivate inner virtue, one must establish holy sites and accumulate an immeasurable amount of merit!
 To cultivate Feng Shui one must learn to communicate between yin and yang and control the powers of heaven and earth!
 To cultivate luck! To cultivate fate!
 Ask the whole world, who can have eternal life!
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 Ruins stretched across the landscape in the apocalypse after the nuclear war.
 If you accidentally survived on the wasteland, then you must be ready to face the endless hunger, ceaseless dangers, the mad zombies at night, and the peculiar mutant creatures that are the aftermaths of the constant radiation.
 But for Jiang Chen, this place was heaven.
 Mansions stood tall, luxurious cars parked on the street, high tech products and gold abandoned everywhere.
 What? You were the president of a game development company before the war? You were responsible for the development of the 3D virtual reality online multiplayer game? Well, that’s great, why don’t you come work for me. The salary is two pieces of bread a day.
 iPhone? Ultra thin design? Don’t you see that the phone I invented are thinner than condoms?
 Aircraft carrier? Fighter jets? Oh, I have those things as well, but they are designed for space combat.
 Watch the story of Jiang Chen, who possessed the ability to travel through space and time, as he witness the creation of an empire stretched across space and time..
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 Warrior: “Cook is a scum! He actually uses traps, and it’s a magic trap.”
 Archer: “Cook is the most wretched. Have you ever seen a hunter standing in front and a pet attacking behind?”
 Rogue: “Oh my god, you mean that bastard Cook, I was attacked by him last time. His flying knife is more accurate than Lao Tzu’s. Do you know that bastard?”
 Magician: “Cook, the guy who should have let the pet climb into my old lady’s underwear, don’t let my old lady see him again!”
 Pharmacist: “That’s a genius. I have never seen the poison and antidote.”
 Cook: “Actually, I was just being forced. Really, who made my pet not very tough?”
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 Shi An is the last Abyss Dragon in the world. Since he was bored, he decided to go into a deep sleep while hugging his treasures. After fifty thousand years of satisfying slumber, Shi An opened his eyes only to discover that he had become a weak human with short hands and legs.
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 After thousands of years of hard work, sleeping just once has sent me to square one.
 ***
 In the year 2202, the conflicts between humans and monsters are becoming more and more intense. Although the monsters are strong, the fantastical species that used to rule the continent have all but disappeared.
 Shi An, the Shi family’s youngest son, is Mage Academy’s infamous mage who has no magic power. Each student’s magic power is measured at the beginning of the school year. Shi An looked at the three destroyed magic detection equipment and innocently asked, “Eh? Are these equipment’s quality not very good?”
 During actual combat training, low-ranked monsters fled before Shi An could get close. Shi An looked at their fleeing figures and innocently exclaimed, “Yay, lucky!”
 Everyone else was speechless. “……?” I believe I am dreaming.
 ***
 Mu Heng——human species’ strongest mage——is the only remaining human who bears the noble dragon slayer bloodline.
 He coldly and arrogantly said, “Dragons? Extinction is their best outcome.”
 A long time later, Mu Heng turned his head back to look at the dragon cub reclining on the piles of treasure. Mu Heng withdrew his gaze and leisurely asked, “Are there any other jobs? I want a well-paid one.”
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 The main character, Liu Gan, is a quadruple amputee in real life. A quirk in the server code recognized his prosthetic limbs as ‘real limbs’ in game, giving him ‘normal’ arms and legs that nonetheless have the strength and power of steel limbs, and thus far more power than a normal player. With this minor cheat helping him survive the early stages of the game, Liu Gan sets out to find out what exactly is going on, and to endure as long as he can.
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