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    • by Cristae When Bian Xu returned to the house, the bright moon already hung high in the sky.The farm owner’s residence was surrounded by a spacious yard, with guards and a curfew in place. Barring urgent matters, no player would disturb the farm owner and his assistant at night.At this hour, all was deathly still—it was already somewhat past his window of safety.There were no lights on; sir was likely already asleep.That thought suddenly broke something fragile inside Bian Xu. As he set foot on the front steps,…
    • by Cristae   Yes, this was the most acute problem facing the farm.   In the original design of the Main God, there was never meant to be a base camp like the "farm." Even in the anomalous cities of the Famine Game, no matter how many dungeons there were, there were always sparse enough gaps left for players to catch their breath. The distribution was never especially dense; a major city would have only about twenty or so dungeon points.   The farm had been expanding outward for some time, its…
    • by Cristae Clang—clang— The farm’s eligible players filled the ramparts; everything was in readiness.Dawn of the fifteenth day arrived, blanketed by a tense and solemn air. The ethereal chime resonated through the world; the thick fog gradually dissolved, and the sky slowly turned a vivid blood red. “Hee…”From somewhere—no one knew where—a giggle suddenly drifted forth. It was a clear, impish sound, like… the voice of a little girl. “Heehee… heeheehee……
    • by Cristae Li CUI’e spoke concisely: “There are simply too many incoming players. We have nowhere left for everyone to stay.” It was a serious problem. The farm now hosted over a thousand players. At this rate of growth, by the time the first group of main quests was completed, the population of players would reach approximately 2,300. That number had already surpassed Skulls Ferry, enough to be called a true village. For such a large settlement of players, housing was an enormous issue. Most…
    • by Cristae By now, chaos had erupted outside the ice drink shop. “What the hell is going on?!” “What happened? Did we trigger some kind of dungeon?” Amid countless cries of confusion and panic, one group gritted their teeth. “This is the doing of the Silver Ring Alliance!” Qiu Hong, a tall woman with red hair, spat on the ground and clenched the taro milk tea in her hand. Beside her stood Lü Buqing, a man in a baseball cap who somewhat resembled a marmot. He too gritted his teeth. “I…
    • by Cristae The surrounding whispers gradually came into focus. “He got bigger! That’s amazing!!”“Whoa! And there are items with this kind of effect!”“Red cap and white stalk—eat the wrong one and snap your back… Wait, shouldn't biting the left of the mushroom make you shrink?”“Hey buddy, what does the mushroom actually taste like? Any good?” The players gestured and joked, speaking to him with soft laughter. Compared to those blood-soaked creatures, a person with eyes and a nose, just…
    • by Cristae Infinity pool! The two of them instantly perked up, exchanging a glance that revealed the yearning in both their eyes. There was water in the Abyss—some hanging plants would drip moisture—but it wasn’t much, just enough for drinking, not like the Lava Lands where everyone nearly died of thirst. As for bathing, well, forget it. No one could remember the last time their skin touched water; the first thing everyone did upon reaching the inn was take a glorious hot shower. But a shower is only a…
    • by Cristae The Snow Mountain As for the true power of the Skeletal Ferry, Sha Tong left them with one sentence. “From what I’ve observed, Gu Haoping is at least able to control a third of the Skeletal Ferry.” That single sentence made cold sweat break out on everyone’s backs.In the heart of the Sea of Blood, beneath countless curses, Gu Haoping needed do nothing at all. If he were to tear open a rift in the bones, everyone on the ferry—thousands of people—would become his hostages. Some…
    • by Cristae On the day the Phase Two Crystal Stones went on sale A little after six in the morning, an employee of a trading house arrived for work.Today was his turn to open up. With a breakfast roll from the cafeteria clenched between his teeth, he yawned as he fumbled with his keys, groggily ambling forward. As he walked on, he suddenly bumped headlong—thud—into a wall. “Ouch!” the wall complained indignantly. Stunned for a moment, the trading house employee realized he’d actually walked into…
    • by Cristae After much bustle back and forth, it took a considerable effort to finally soothe Aunt Zhou. Si Linyan led Bian Xu through the unit doors, stepping out of the apartment building. At last, he turned back to glance at this place one last time. When he first arrived, the entrance was piled high with all sorts of miscellaneous items—from shoe cabinets to planting boxes, to all kinds of broken electric fans and whatnot—all gathering dust, crammed together until the whole corridor was choked full. Si…
    • by Cristae 174. “In his eyes, you really are a precious glass doll. He never left your side, except for the brief moments your mother was here.” “……” “Reminds me of my late husband.” He could be so passionate as well. With those words, part serious and part jest, the room fell silent once more. Left alone, Seraphie quietly covered her face with both hands. She felt as if her temperature was rising again. An exquisite dizziness swept over her, and her heart began to beat faster and…
    • by Cristae 170 Something warm as a spring day’s sunlight kept tickling my eyelids. Frowning in my sleep, I tried to block out the light with the back of my hand, but for some reason, my whole body felt bound, unable to move a single inch. Groaning weakly, I gave up on moving and burrowed my forehead deeper into the bedding. “My lady! That’s the forest’s boundary!” Flash. At the sound of Penadel’s voice—the words I remembered hearing before losing consciousness—I snapped my eyes…
    • by Cristae Qiu Youqing had replenished his fluids, but the other children were still staring hopefully; Shen Dongming, too, had yet to drink a drop.Fortunately, the AI staff provided for the start-up shop were quite reliable—they maintained perfect smiles, hands moving so fast the cups blurred in the air.Soon, everyone had a glass of .They gulped the iced lemon water down with abandon, then collapsed in satisfaction all around Waterdrop Village, sprawled in every direction.“So refreshing…” one student cried…
    • by Cristae The conquest of the amusement park world signified more than just the benefits the park itself brought.Most importantly, Alice was willing to surrender the valuable method for forging second-tier gemstones.That evening, Alice handed the booklet to Si Zhiyan. He skimmed it briefly, then passed it straight to the craftsmen, hoping to increase the production of second-tier gemstones.The farm’s craftsmen burned the midnight oil, passionately studying the genius notes as they discussed and experimented…
    • by Cristae The sky began to flicker and, within minutes, the south gate teleportation coordinates of the farm arrived at . The silent street appeared before everyone once again. This time, the coordinates were chosen manually, positioned slightly farther out on a deserted road, so that no one would open their eyes to a scene of stark black-and-white horror. Dusk was near. Worried about Bian Xu’s state, Si Zhiyan announced the details of the teleportation, setting the portal to officially open at eight…
    • by Cristae Havana gazed at the clearing, and before long, her eyes grew red. A choking sob nearly robbed her of speech, and she burst out in a few confused, furious cries. On HACK’s body, black mist seeped out layer after layer; he was clearly growing weaker by the moment. Havana had always been well-liked, and now many bloodfolk converged around her, all talking at once, some indignant, others sighing in pity at the sight, and a few even secretly gloating and making snide remarks. The scene descended into…
    • by Cristae That night, Kazuko gathered Sizhiyan and Zhong Yanqing, along with many familiar samurai, and together they enjoyed a lively meal of sukiyaki. Things did not go entirely smoothly. Some people were even more silent than the Yamada samurai—no words could persuade them to come; some said they felt unworthy of the favor, others were willing to have the girls of their line meet their end. These people had changed so much that even Kazuko could hardly recognize them. Yet more samurai answered her call,…
    • by Cristae 167. Seraphie nodded. Having suffered the most at the hands of that madman, it was only right for her to leave the capital, if only for her mental well-being. At that, Seraphie felt a sudden surge of emotion. What she had thought an act of selfish kindness—done for her own sake—had turned out to be of great help to those two. Hearing it directly from them made her eyes prickle with unexpected tears. It was written that both rings bore enchantments of protection and…
    • by Cristae 170. “What on earth is going on here!” The son, who heard the news belatedly, stormed in, seething with barely suppressed rage. “An accounting audit! At this rate, everything will be discovered—” “Herba!” At the count’s command, the young heir flinched. “…Watch your tongue.” The count, at last regaining his composure, signaled to his son. Only then did the heir of Baglosa realize he had entered without closing both doors behind him. He hurriedly shut the doors…
    • by Cristae 162. “At this rate, I’ll forget what the countess even looks like. Why is it so hard to see your face these days?” “Haha….” Seraphie could only respond to Duke Felikia’s banter with a thin, dry smile. “Oh dear, you look even thinner than before. Are you remembering to eat properly? And take it easy with your work, would you? When I return home, I’ll send a steady supply of nourishing ingredients to your estate—” “Father, really. Please, that’s enough.” “Oh,…
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