Volume 1, Chapter 45: Groping for Soft-Shelled Turtles?

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"Take food and water, and discard everything else. If we leave this wasteland before nightfall, we might just be safe." Ganie proposed this plan. His injuries had only partially healed; if he were to fight the Master of the Gray Wolves now in his unrecovered state, he would be no match.
"Captain, rest assured, I won't let you down." Wang Jin was quite pleased that Yang Rui agreed with his approach, as it saved a great deal of trouble.
After Han You shut down his computer and stood up, he glanced around the hall. Lin Nan and Shi Nu were nowhere to be seen, while Su Yuqi was still sitting in front of her computer. Without doing much, she stared blankly and unblinkingly at the screen, lost in thought.
Naturally, it was precisely due to this trait that the Kalista possessed sufficient flexibility in both offense and defense, significantly boosting her survivability.
He was still a crown prince, not yet the emperor, but he felt that if he were to become emperor in the future, his lifespan would surely be shortened by twenty years. Looking at his imperial father's vibrant and energetic expression, infinite sorrow filled his heart.
For a moment, all sorts of conjectures flooded her mind—some good, and some bad.
Mingnan would never disagree with anything Yulu proposed. He understood how agonizing her heart was at this moment, and how deep her guilt ran. Naturally, wanting to go see Wu Ling right now was the right thing to do.
"Twenty-four." Since Mo Da had no reaction, Wang Jin saw no reason to react differently. A single-card draw of twenty-four, regardless of anything else, it had to be twenty-four.
After dinner, Qi Huo returned to his master bedroom to take a shower. When he came out, the housekeeper informed him that Dong Qinran had woken up, though she was extremely tired.
The deputy general did not understand, but General Tong said nothing more. Instead, he ordered his men to move the gunpowder and lamp oil out of the ship's cabin, and then commanded them to carry out everything else inside.
Song Jie tore open the packaging of the food in his hand. "So, we'll just wait right here. Oh right, and that grilled fish—let's eat it too, don't waste food." Remembering the grilled fish, Song Jie began roasting the branch-skewered fish over the campfire.
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However, the secret guards knew very well about the snow lotus. It was packed in the finest red sandalwood box, the ultimate tribute, naturally intended to be offered to the bandit leader. Yet the moment the sandalwood box was opened, the nearest bandit caught a whiff and instantly died from bleeding from his seven orifices.
"Exalted Immortal, we are willing to join your forces. We all belong to the same village; aside from us, everyone else in the entire village died at the hands of mountain bandits." The remaining hundred-odd Yellow Turban soldiers successively pulled off the yellow headbands symbolizing their Yellow Turban identity from their heads and threw them onto the ground.
Because he did not deliberately conceal his presence, the moment he appeared at Chen Guangrui's residence, Ye Fan was discovered by the people inside.
Hearing this, understanding dawned in Qingyang's eyes. The Wuqin Elder of the Array of Yunxiao was truly a brilliant talent, actually able to simplify a Tier 4 array, enabling Xing Tianwu, who was at the Tier 3 realm, to cast it.
Remodeled and reopened, new customers finally arrived. Even someone as lazy as Rinnosuke could not help but feel a sudden urge: "It's time to make a real achievement."
"So comfortable. It feels like all the fatigue in my body has been washed away." Lying in the bath, Song Jie closed his eyes with a look of contentment.
If more than ten years hadn't passed and Liaochen's appearance hadn't remained completely unchanged, the old housekeeper certainly would not have believed that the fellow before him was his master. The old housekeeper swallowed hard, but in the end, the words remained unsaid.
"Not anymore. After today, Elder Sister will run her business properly, earn a lot of money, and buy Guo'er lots of delicious treats, okay?" Li Hua'er gently coaxed and comforted her.
In the dead center of the desert, a palace was slowly rising. It was breathtakingly magnificent, its transparent surface radiating a rainbow-colored glow under the sunlight.
"I don't have such intentions at the moment." Xu Hai's casual remark instantly infuriated Qiao Rumeng.
He abruptly noticed that these fellows had visibly stiffened, especially those bulging muscles which had frozen into a horse-stance posture... That was saying it nicely; to put it bluntly... one might have thought this fellow was constipated.
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Xiao Qiushui fixed his gaze on him. He knew this elderly Chan master was a lifelong close friend of his father's of the highest order, and would never deceive him.
"They truly didn't know. If they had known, when I asked them that way, they certainly would have told me." Li Zhangkong blew out a puff of smoke.
Had the retreat not been desperately hasty, how could the Tang clan have left such vital hidden weapons behind?
Feng Ziying could no longer bear to listen. She ripped off her headphones and violently slammed her Walkman onto the ground. Still unsatisfied, she stepped forward and stomped on it fiercely, over and over again, until the Walkman was smashed to smithereens and the magnetic tape inside was shredded into tiny pieces. Only then did she collapse onto her bed, weeping aloud.
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The monster let out a tremendous roar, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, its several stubby legs twitching restlessly against each other. The torrential rain drifted in through a patch of roof it had torn apart.
At that moment, the mountain wind howled fiercely, shrouded in clouds and mist. At times the mountain peaks were hidden from view, and the rocky terrain was damp and chilling. Wisps of wandering mist drifted past, alternating between clear and murky. Even someone as bold and skilled as Xiao Qiushui could not help feeling a slight shortness of breath.
"Ahem, Big Sis, please don't hit me. The mission has already been completed, isn't this a happy ending for everyone?" Despite his physical exhaustion and mental fatigue, he had to muster his energy to dodge one fierce attack after another while shouting loudly at the top of his lungs.
Yet no matter how much his heart was breaking, Lu Xi still had to find a way to overcome the opponent before him. Fortunately, as a Harem-style player, when faced with an opponent he probably couldn't defeat in single combat, he had his own methods.
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