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 Croun swallowed the brown bread that was hard to swallow just a moment ago, and drank the water in the earthenware cup in one gulp.
 Then he rubbed his hands a few times, gathered up the dust on the ground, sat cross-legged on the ground, used his fingers to write the words in his memory on the ground, and at the same time read them out softly.
 Bits of realization emerged in his mind, and the hazy memories began to become clear.
 He kept writing and speaking softly, immersed in his own world without feeling tired at all.
 Every bit of effort has positive feedback, and this feeling is addictive.
 If he had this set of golden fingers in his previous life, how could he be just a scumbag!
 He must be a king among kings, a tyrant among tyrants, someone else's child who is famous throughout the country.
 Gradually, he lost awareness of the outside world and focused on recalling and then writing out those unfamiliar words. The patrol police occasionally came to patrol without noticing.
 Memory is like a sponge soaked in water. If you squeeze it, something will come out.
 However, no matter how much water there is, after being squeezed countless times, the water contained in the sponge is almost exhausted.
 When Crown couldn't recall the words that could improve his proficiency for a long time, he woke up from his selfless state.
 He didn't know how much time had passed, but he saw that the room was completely dark, and the dim light from the room outside came through, allowing him to barely see the writing on the ground.
 He silently summoned, and the golden wall appeared in front of his eyes.
 [Faruk Language: 986/1000; Level 1] (You have escaped the ranks of language novices, but you are still far away from being proficient in conversation.)
 There's still a little bit left, we have to find a new way to improve.
 Crown touched his chin and looked sideways at the light, thoughtfully.
 After constant practice, he has come to understand that every point of proficiency means that he has mastered a word and its related phrases.
 In other words, he now only masters less than a thousand words.
 This amount is far from enough for a twenty-year-old native, not to mention that he still needs to deal with the priest's cross-examination tomorrow.
 Crown stood up, walked to the door, and shouted twice: "Officer Yalu, Officer Yalu!"
 During the process of practice, his memory was constantly awakened, and he had clearly and completely sorted out his predecessor's daily life.
 People who have been in contact with them in recent years, as long as they have had conversations with them, can recall their names and some snippets of interactions.
 The potion he sent to Yaru last time was a good thing that had been improved by his original father and could restore men's strength and prevent them from sagging after a night of fighting.
 "What do you call it? I stayed up most of the night!"
 Yalu came to the iron fence with sleepy eyes and a resentful look on his face. It was the fat patrolman who brought the black bread.
 He had just fallen asleep when he was woken up and was very angry.
 Although he said it calmly during the day, people possessed by evil spirits are just a matter of anger!
 But at night, I still felt uneasy.
 Occasionally he came here twice, but he found that the other party was just writing and mumbling on the dust.
 Yalu felt much more relaxed and then reluctantly fell asleep.
 "Say, what's the matter?"
 With a smile on his face, Crown said: "Officer Yalu, can you give me my herbal medicine book?"
 When he was sent to the patrol team in the morning, he was still carrying a revolver and a herbal book. These things, along with a few coins in his pocket, were all taken away by the patrol police.
 "Are you still in the mood to read?" The patrolman looked at him suspiciously, and subconsciously reached for the pistol on his waist.
 Croun understood what he meant. After encountering an evil spirit incident, his whole family died, and he was still in the mood to read. There was something wrong.
 He forced out a heavy expression and said: "I can't sleep. As you know, our family relies on our father to support us. Now he is gone, but those who are still alive need to support themselves."
 Although Yalu's hand was still on the pistol, his expression softened a lot.
 Seeing this, Croun hurriedly added: "From now on, the police officer will get a 10% discount on medicines from me."
 "Thirty percent off."
 "Deal! However, only three of them each month are available at 30% off, and the others are only available at 10% off."
 "Three sticks is three sticks." Yalu lowered his guard and showed a lewd smile on his face. Three sticks were enough for him to use for a month.
 "Wait, I'll get it for you."
 "thank you!"
 Yalu quickly brought over a thick book and thoughtfully gave him a kerosene lantern.
 Sure enough, how could anyone be willing to provide enthusiastic help if there is no benefit!
 After thanking him, Crown couldn't wait to start reading the book.
 The book is very old, and it is densely marked with the meanings of some words and the medicinal properties of mutated herbs. It can be seen that the original person has read this book very hard.
 Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night!
 Crown felt that he had never worked so hard in his entire life.
 Seeing the continuous improvement of his proficiency, he felt a sense of infinite satisfaction in his heart.
 The next day, noon.
 A flash of gold flashed in Crown's eyes.
 [Faruk language: 1688/5000; Level 3] (You have mastered this language proficiently)
 [Herbology: 119/2000; Level 2] (You can recognize most common herbs and are familiar with their properties, which greatly improves the success rate of making potions.)
 The second-level Herbalism has white writing, while the third-level Farouk has green writing.
 In just one day, he had already mastered the vocabulary of CET-4 in his previous life.
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 At this time, the patrol team reception room.
 Hull's face was livid, and he went out to assist the priest in handling the case of evil spirits. A more serious evil case actually occurred in the town.
 More than ten people died in Skunk Street in one night!
 The nature is so bad that my captain will probably have a very hard time unless the evil spirit responsible for the crime can be caught.
 However, the evil spirit that could cause such a result would be so terrifying that even if he had a hundred courages, he would not dare to catch it.
 Father Nick was sitting upright in black clothes, with a golden nameplate hanging on his chest, with burning flames engraved on it, and a hammer in the flames, which was the holy symbol of Hephaestus, the Lord of Flames.
 The Kingdom of Faruk is located in the north of the continent, and its winters are extremely cold.
 The Lord of Fire is the dominant belief here, and people are grateful for the warmth that this god brings with his fire in the cold.
 Nick's expression was solemn. He had already examined the deceased victim.
 He found that there were traces of 'soul condensation' on the dead, which meant that their souls had been extracted!
 The soul is real, somewhere in the head of a creature, ethereal.
 But through an evil means, the soul can be solidified and become a real object.
 The evil spirit can actually use soul condensation. For him, things are a bit tricky.
 "Father, what should we do now?" Hull asked pleadingly.
 For this kind of supernatural case, we can only rely on the priest of the Lord of Fire.
 Nick came back to his senses: "Take Croun to the church, where I will perform an exorcism ceremony. If he is really possessed by an evil spirit, we can destroy it directly. If he is not possessed, we can also clean him Clear him of suspicion."
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 Traveling through another world, the evil god is resurrecting and the gray fog is filling the air. 
 Crazy murmurs came from the dream, and monsters and evil spirits roamed the world. 
 Crown used his proficiency in the Golden Finger Mad Liver Golden Light Spell and other skills to reach the top step by step and cleanse away evil spirits. 
 All my achievements are due to my own efforts... 
 ps: This story combines some elements of The Witcher, Dark Souls, and Cthulhu, but has been modified by magic. If you pass by, come in and take a look, maybe you can catch your eye.
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 I made escape to scare players around the world! Introduction: Lin Mu traveled to the world of vr technology, but found that the world's game industry is extremely backward. In order to give players cool in this extremely hot summer, Lin Mu decided to make a game. First of all, players were given an appetizer and developed Escape. The anchor shouted for his life to pass the customs, but was scared by the patients in the corridor and hid in the cabinet. Just when players around the world thought that escape was the most horrible game, Lin Mu silently took out Resident Evil, Silent Hill, Blood Curse...
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 Luo Zheng is at the bottom of the Luo Clan hierarchy, despite his family being the founders of a power refining technique that could instantly defeat any opponent.
 One night, enraged by unfair treatment from a family steward, Luo Zheng burns the family records. In doing so, the hidden magic in the book engulfs him and Luo Zheng becomes a new skilled fighter. Fleeing his home and despicable clan, Luo Zheng must learn to harness his powers to rescue his younger sister while his own cousins are on his pursuit.
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 [ Book 1: Completed ]
 Tristan Davis, the playboy CEO of the Heavenly Star Enterprize, was forced to marry ANY WOMAN within one month, or else... his glamorous title and position will be stripped off of him.
 NOOOOO!
 How could he seduce those beautiful women if he became poor and no longer a CEO?
 Alright, he will find a woman and marry her to please his demanding grandfather. Who cares if it's a weird strange woman he met on the mountain while going camping. Right?
 Wait.. What!? She is NOT HUMAN? She is the demon god's daughter?
 Did you say... DEMON?
 But she looks so angelic, beautiful and innocent. Tristan couldn't even look at any other women after this demon god's daughter becomes his wife.
 Ha. He might as well keep her around since grandpa seems to like her so much.
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 Zhen-Zhen, who had the bloodline of the demon god, was being targeted by the guardian warriors. Ever since she was a child they tried to kill her many times but failed. With no other choice left, they sealed her in the Divine Mountain.
 But after 100 years, her seal was accidentally broken and so, her Protector found the chance to send her to another world inhabited by purely ordinary humans- no supernatural beings, and no magical powers.
 In this new world, she met the Naughty Handsome CEO, who proposed a marriage to her on their first meeting.
 But wait... Marriage? Becoming his Wife? What does it mean to become a Wife?
 Though the demon god's daughter was clueless about what is meant of becoming a wife, she excitedly accepted his proposal!
 "Yes! I want to be your wife!"
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 Zhen-Zhen: "Tristan, why are you laughing even though you are sad? I can feel it. You are in pain, right now."
 In his drunken state, Tristan could still absorb her words.
 Tristan: "Hey, my Zhen-Zhen. You will be my wife, right?"
 Zhen-Zhen: "Yes…"
 Tristan: "Then... make me happy. Come closer… and kiss me."
 She leaned closer to Tristan as she pressed her delicate warm lips into his cold lips.
 Zhen-Zhen: "Are you happy now, Tristan?"
 Tristan shook his head and pouted.
 "No! Zhen-Zhen, that one could not be considered as a kiss! You just pressed your lips into mine." He complained to her exasperatedly.
 “Come here, I’ll teach you!” Tristan held her face then he began to kiss her passionately.
 Tristan pulled her head closer as he deepened the kiss. After a few seconds, Zhen-Zhen responded and returned his kiss with equal intensity as his.
 'Damn, she's a fast learner.'
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 [ HOT+Funny+Fluffy+Mature ]~ This is a story of the demon god's daughter and a naughty handsome CEO...
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 Ye Qing travels through the Fantasy world, awakens the gold list and counts the Gold Finger, as long as you count, you can draw rewards!
 With the mentality of giving it a try, I released "Inventory of the Ten Gold Fingers of the Heavens"!
 Tenth place: There is a tall man behind him.
 One body with two souls, the spirit of the weapon in the treasure, the grandfather in the ring!
 Representative: Fighting Qi Continent·Xiao Yan!
 Fifth place: adventure type.
 Being transferred power by Power, jumping off a cliff to get a treasure, being favored by fate, and getting a heaven-defying treasure!
 Representative: Mysterious Continent·Master Fool!
 ...
 With Gold Finger being continuously exposed, the heavens and worlds are completely messed up, and countless protagonists of the son of fortune who have not yet grown up are all wailing!
 However, everyone was shocked when they saw the number one Gold Finger!
 First place: system type.
 Open and hang up directly, get rewards, be unreasonable, and modify reality!
 Representative characters: Infinite Plane·Zheng Zha, Great King World·Poison Chicken ..
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 After Yuan Changqing graduated from university, he was severely beaten by society and had no choice but to return to his hometown and resume the Feng Shui medicine he had learned from his grandfather since he was a child. By accident, he traveled to Douluo Continent and started a new life.
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 This article is also known as “Quick Transmigration, as a woman, I can only pretend to be a man to do tasks”. 
 “Don’t panic when something happens, it’s not just pretending to be a man, I’m pretending to be a man, I’m more a man than a man”. 
 “That ‘man’ is damn charming”. 
 “The host’s father is harming people again, and the system’s own sins have to be done while kneeling.”
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 My name is Qin Jue, I am sixteen years old this year, and I am the youngest uncle master in the history of Xuanyi Mountain.
 It is also the most powerful existence in this world.
 (Ps: invincible text)
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 Traveling through the world, it happened to be catching up with the supernatural recovery. 
 Ghosts and monsters appear at night, and there are evil gods and demons gazing at them in the depths. 
 All kinds of capable people and strangers have also sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain. 
 The world has completely changed. 
 Fortunately, He Wenzhi awakened Goldfinger and did 50 push-ups: Strength +1. 
 Run for a kilometer: Physique +1. 
 I saw something that made people bloody: mental power +1. 
 I am not bald and I am stronger.
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 Awakening the plundering system of the heavens, traveling back to the day when Bibi Dong was invaded.
 Lin Mo raised his hand to kiss Qian Xunji.
 "Bibi Dong, do you long for power?"
 Push her head down.
 The master stood eagerly outside the hall, showing great concern.
 "Holy girl, don't work too hard, your voice is dumb."
 "I...get it, huh."
 Star Forest.
 Tang Hao was confused: "Where is the Blue Silver Emperor as big as me?"
 Looking at the charming woman who tied him up, Lin Mo looked helpless: "I'm sorry, I came first, oh, Ah Yin, please be gentle..."
 Conquering the heavens, Lin Mo said that he is really not a villain, let alone a thief.
 Looking at Bibi Dong, A Yin, Yan Lingji, Boss Bai, Liu Shen gathered around Lin Mo...
 The powerful men in the world sneered: "You make it up, you make it up again."
 Tentative world: Douluo, Dou Po, Naruto, Chi Tong, Qin Shi, Ling...
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 This novel is also known as 1000 Years Later, Even My Weakest Follower Has Become A Demon King
 After traveling through the game where he worked so hard to clear the level, Zhou Mu found that the whole world was stunned for some reason.
 Why is the mainland united in its own name?
 What’s going on with this religion in its own name?
 What the hell are members of the royal family claiming to have their own bloodline? I wonder if this game doesn’t have this feature?
 “What have you done in the thousand years I’ve been away!”
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 The new book “Cultivation of Immortals Begins from Planting Sweet Potatoes” has been released, and new and old book lovers are welcome to come and read it! 
 A poor boy whose parents died accidentally found a mysterious space and set foot on the avenue of cultivating immortals. From then on, he planted spiritual herbs, refined elixir, opened shops, trained troops, and established a fairyland… 
 This article is about cultivating immortals and farming, not for mortals, not for stallions.
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 A cultivation story about how a declining sect is restored by a narcissist, a troublemaker, a meanie, an idiot, and a wimpy kid.
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