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December 18. A rare, clear Friday. For the first half of December, Lamifa City was trapped in a miserable predicament of mixed rain and snow, forcing many residents to reduce their outings. The vast majority of people found themselves in the difficult position of struggling to get out of bed on winter mornings and finding it too freezing to fall asleep at night. However, for Siles, who was sheltered by the power of Akamara, falling asleep and waking up were hardly difficult. The real challenge under…-
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Siles spent the entirety of Tuesday trying to keep himself focused. He focused on teaching in class, and during his free time, he focused on other proper matters, such as writing his novel, conceptualizing papers, organizing materials, and so on. He filled his time with all sorts of tasks. However, there were always inadvertent moments when his thoughts would stray, wandering back to the dream from the night before. The sea surface, the mist, the isolated island. The giant marionette and the…
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716.8 K • Ongoing
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As night fell, Siles packed everything away and opened Professor Cabel’s library borrowing records. He had obtained this record last Thursday, but due to various reasons, he was only just sitting down to read it now. He noticed the log was handwritten by Mrs. Longman and was divided into several columns. The left side contained the book titles and their shelf locations, while the right side detailed the borrowing date, return date, and any additional notes. Professor Cabel had an extensive…
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Chapter 693: Solo This sentence was no different from a blockbuster bomb. Both outside the live broadcast room and inside it. The majority of the viewers were in complete chaos, but a portion appeared very calm. Unlike the situation inside the live broadcast room, where footage could be pulled up and replayed at any time, the situation outside was clearly much more complicated. After dropping this sentence, Wen Jianyan walked straight into the…-
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“... “...I have seen death pass me by. “...In my youth, when I had just become a believer of my God, my admiration for death was so deep that I desperately wanted to experience death firsthand. “Here I must remind the reader: death, after all, is terrifying, so no matter what, do not follow my example. This is advice coming from a tottering old man. “In short, I tried various methods, attempting to draw closer, ever closer to the deity I revered. Yet whether it was because my young…
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716.8 K • Ongoing
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There are many, many lunatics in this era. Siles couldn't refute this statement. The underlying tone of the Duchy of Konst might be orderly, but that was only true here. Outside the duchy, the Ashless Land was filled with both opportunities and risks, and the Duchy of Kansas was what Kellogg had described as "chaotic." And even in Lamifa, Apostates, followers of the Old Gods, out-of-control Time Traces, and so on, all showed Siles the dark colors and muck beneath this seemingly peaceful…
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716.8 K • Ongoing
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As Siles had expected, the History Society indeed possessed a "finding" ritual.Furthermore, this ritual could even determine the state of an item.Therefore, when Director Bellow mentioned that "the Revelators of the Second Corridor found your manuscript had been incinerated," Siles remained calm on the surface, but inwardly, he couldn't help feeling a wave of lingering fear. Fortunately, he had prudently chosen to burn that notebook; otherwise, this lie might have actually been exposed. Of course, when…
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Nona wasn’t dreaming. He was sure of it. His first reaction was a sharp pang of concern: Had the “doctors” done something to her? In their conversation in the dream world yesterday, Nona had mentioned the doctors’ strange attitude toward the “Holy Child.” They seemed intent on “crafting” a Holy Child of their own on their end. Although he did not fully understand what the concept of a Holy Child meant to those doctors, Nona was already a “semi-finished product.” It was entirely…
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716.8 K • Ongoing
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"To the left." In the guest bedroom on the first floor of 32 Lowell Street, Chendo and Siles stood side by side. The room originally had no bed, making it empty and spacious—perfect for combat practice. Of course, calling it "practice" was one thing, but Siles felt he first needed to get accustomed to this kind of combat. The combat method Chendo taught him wasn't complicated; rather, he had tailored a combat strategy specifically for Siles. Utilizing Akamara's Eyeglass Frame, Siles could…
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716.8 K • Ongoing
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Siles froze in surprise, then could not help but laugh. Chendo’s blatant way of asking for a benefit actually struck him as somewhat cute. People in love truly view everything through rose-tinted glasses. He removed his gloves, scarf, and coat in turn. Chendo stood fixed in place, watching him, patiently awaiting the "benefit" Siles was to bestow. Siles walked up to him and gave his braid a gentle tug. "Do you like it?" Chendo tilted his head and asked. "I just think it's your trademark,"…
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