MTL - Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy - Chapter 814 Return and inventory

«Grey, elemental affinity, zero» The Elder announced the result loudly.

Mu Fan travels to the world of pirates.

Become the youngest and strongest Rear Admiral in naval history!

Because of dissatisfaction with the Tianlong people killing civilians, the Tianlong people were killed in anger at the beginning.

Then became a naval traitor and opened the supreme selection system.

The world government angrily sent two generals to hunt them down, but Mu Fan managed to escape.

……..

After escaping, Mu Fan met the pirate queen, successfully won the queen’s heart, and married the world’s most beautiful woman.

Time to come to the top of the war.

Mu Fan made a strong debut, and the entire navy was shocked!

Admiral Warring States: “Why did Mu Fan appear here, and why did he become so powerful?”

The Four Emperors White Beard: “Gu la la la, the Warring States period, your navy is really blind, a monster like Mu Fan was actually forced by you to become a navy traitor?!”

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Mu Fan brought the empress: “Today, I, Mu Fan, will be the emperor on the top of the sea!”

Empress: “As expected of a concubine husband, so charming, oh!

Concubine fainted~?(???*)o”

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(The new book by the old author of Pirates, the quality is guaranteed, I wish you a happy reading!)

- Description from novelbuddy

Eighty years ago, Qi Shijiang was a crosstalk artist who was a good performer.

Eighty years later, he borrowed a body to resurrect himself in the entertainment circle.

Despite living again, it’s really not easy to reenter the old profession.

As far as this face is concerned, no one believes that he is talking about crosstalk. No one believes that he does not rely on his face to eat.

– What is the use of this magnificent beauty? ?

- Description from Novelupdates

The protracted ’witch hunting’ had faded into silence with the end of the Seven Years’ War, and the mysteries of the East Coast had begun to conceal themselves, yet gunpowder was on a rapid rise. Mo Qishang, who should have been utterly confounded, stood at the crossroads of destiny in the name of Arthur. He stared in astonishment at the charging knights, the wizards atop the high towers, and the bizarre wilderness. He felt the sharpness of the longsword and the recoil of the firearm, both clear and unfamiliar. At last, he excitedly shook his robe and, with a smile on his face, said— “Do not believe what I say, for to believe is to exist!”