A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts - Chapter 328: The Humble Abode

The world I traveled through was full of players, survival was not easy, and I was entangled in the system, becoming the most dazzling one among NPCs…

The natives don’t like me, and the players see me as a thorn in their side.

In order to live a better life in a different world and not to be bullied by players, I can only do my best to turn the suffering I have experienced into the suffering of others, keep all the harvest for myself, thrive, and become a player who can never be bullied by players. The defeated boss…

This is a story about the fourth natural disaster being destroyed by natural disasters.

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The low-ranking behemoth, the iron mountain is invincible in the horizontal push, and it is called the king of the backing.

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“The sky was as clear as a wash, the sun radiated over the mountains and forests, and the entire world appeared tranquil, carrying a unique sense of stillness.Watching a person wearing a sexy tiger-print miniskirt, holding a stick, leading a group of more than ten people shouting as they chased after the leader of a fur-covered rhinoceros, Han Cheng couldn’t help but bring his slightly curled right hand to his slightly open mouth and once again exclaimed, ‘Oh my goodness!’(No system, no space, no cheating through crossing over, purely original primitive farming, without elements like cultivating immortality, for readers who enjoy a relaxed farming story, please read at ease.)”

In the Jiuxiao Continent, martial arts is respected. The weak are like ants living in the ruins of dark alleys, while the strong are like dragons roaring and gathering at the top of the clouds. The laws of this place use blood as ink and bones as inkstones. A three-foot-long sword can split the sun and the moon, and a murderous thought can stir up a bloody wind. There was once a drunk madman who trampled eighteen royal cities to pieces. Wherever the sword pointed, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were dyed red. There was also a saint who lowered his eyes to calm the nine thunder tribulations, and with a flick of his sleeves, a golden lotus suddenly appeared in the abyss.