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Chapter 1 Harmony

The hot summer night coincides with the arrival of a typhoon, which brought gusts of storms and rainstorms, which dispelled the heat for more than a month. However, the fat man sitting in the house was more colder than the rain that poured into the house.

"It's over...it's time to end. I didn't expect that after five years of persistence, I was still 'eunuch'." The fat man smiled bitterly, but sighed like he was finally relieved.

The reason why he sighed and even ignored the storm outside the window was because he had just received a system notice on the computer screen in front of him: "Hello, your work "The Legend of the Online Game" has been blocked. The reason: the content of the work involves vulgarity or pornographic violations. Please check and modify the political violations in full text and go to the writer's section - Work Management - Appeal to lift the ban and apply for self-service application for screen removal."

Five years of hard work, five years of persistence, five years of dreams... After all, it is still impossible to defeat the contemptuous glance of the God of Harmony.

The fat man felt as if he had been drained from his body, and he leaned on the back of the chair, allowing the influx of wind and rain to wet half of his body for a long time.

The group was beating in the air, but the fat man didn't know how to face those readers who had never left him.

I don’t know how long it took, maybe the cold rain made his mind clear and he cheered up again.

"I should have let go, but my heart is still empty..." The fat man wiped the rain from his face, and it was hot, and a drop flowed into his mouth, which was so bitter.

Sighing and clicking on the group, the screen filled with comforting words.

The fat man put his hands on the keyboard but didn't know what to say. In the end, he could only turn into a bitter smile and slowly typed: "I'm sorry, everyone, I'm unable to protect our 'world'..."

Boom--Crash!

As the fat man said this, a thunder suddenly erupted outside the window!

The fat man immediately felt his whole body numb, as if he heard a loud voice from nine days outside the mind: "What's the pretentious thing about you, a third-rate writer who wrote a transformation article? I really think that I don't dare to harmonize you! Well, since I am dissatisfied, I will give you a chance. If you can come back alive from that world, I will return your 'world' to you!"

Accompanied by this loud sound from the sky, the fat man felt that his soul was pulled out by a terrifying force and threw it into a wormhole.

After a spontaneous twist, the fat man's soul fell straight into a colorful planet through space barriers...

I don’t know how long it took, but the fat man was awakened by a heat. After regaining consciousness, the first thing he felt was that his throat was so thirsty that he was about to smoke, and his whole body seemed to be in a big stove.

The fat man struggled to hold up, narrowed his eyes and looked around, and saw a vast sea of ​​sand...

The fat man plopped back and murmured, "God, I'm wrong. Even if you want to test me, you will give me a way out. How can I pass this hell level at the beginning?"

It seemed that the great god heard the fat man’s sincere confession, and a strange and fragmented memory emerged in his mind.

At this moment, the fat man was so hot that he was dizzy and his limbs were limp, so he could only lie on the sand while pretending to be stooping his body while browsing this strange memory.

"It turns out that it was the beginning of the soul-piercing..." As a senior third-rate missed author, Fatty has seen the time-traveling routines written by him enough to compile a time-traveling book, so after reading the beginning, he guessed what he was doing now.

"Well, the original owner of this body should be a shocking and terrifying ghosts... the second fool!" The fat man raised his right hand and gestured his middle finger towards the scattered sun above the sky, then smiled bitterly: "I thought it was a difficult start to hell, but I didn't expect it to be a difficult start. If you want to kill me, I'll have a good time, why bother so much!"

It’s not that the fat man gave up, because the original owner of this body was actually a necromancer, and he was also an intern necromancer…

You said that a necromancer would not stay in the poor mountains and rivers, and he insisted on running to this yang-filled desert to bask in the sun, wasn’t he intentionally seeking death?

The fat man browsed the memories of the two fools while smiling bitterly. From these fragmentary memories, the fat man learned that the two fools were named Thorin Ilfor, and they were the third young master in the mansion of the Lord of Shabak City on the eastern border of this death desert.

In the eyes of outsiders, Thorin Ilfor, 15 years old, is an absolute second-generation ancestor and a waste. He has taken all the bad habits of playing kids. The rich resources that the family devoted to him actually made him get the title of Necromancer in the academy. After returning home, he was almost broken by his legs.

However, the good days of the second generation ancestor always ended because the Ilfor family had a special tradition. That is, whenever a family member reached the 15-year-old adult standard, he would be required to leave the family to survive for a month. If he could come back alive, he would be qualified to inherit the name of Ilfor. If he died, he would be considered as having no descendants.

The second fool was actually very resistant to this strange family tradition. After all, the second generation ancestor who had been a second generation for more than ten years suddenly became forced to survive one day, so it would be better to kill him directly.

Unfortunately, this is a rule set by our ancestors and no one dares to destroy it.

The second fool also knew that his good days were over, so he had a strange mind and was ready to sneak into the family treasure house to make some money and run away, and continue to have a happy life in other places.

Perhaps no one could have expected the bold idea of ​​these two fools, and he sneaked into the family treasure house and stole two treasures.

The second fool was immediately excited after succeeding, so he ran away from home overnight... As a result, he ran to the wrong direction because he was too excited and ran directly into the Death Desert.

The memory ended here. The fat man sighed for his frustration but found that his throat was dry and he couldn't even sigh.

The fat man who could only close his eyes and wait for death suddenly appeared in his mind that day's running in the sunset, which was his passing... Go to your sister's youth, I want to live and go back alive!

"Even if you don't do it for yourself, you must live for those readers who never leave you!" The fat man showed a ferocious face and struggled to support himself again.

"I must go back alive to take back my 'world'!" The fat man let out a hoarse voice and let out an unyielding growl.

At this moment, the fat man seemed to be possessed by both Master Bei and Master De, staring with bloodshot eyes, trying to find any chance to survive.

Suddenly, a leather bag that fell not far away made the fat man's eyes lit up, and he immediately crawled over like a hungry tiger... He crawled over tremblingly, reached out and pulled open the bag, but found that there was only a book and an old animal skin in the bag.

The fat man remembered that these two things were treasures stole from the family treasure house by the two fools.

"Do you think your life is too hard when you go out without food and drink?" The fat man angrily punched the hot sand, and his despair almost made him collapse again.

Suddenly, a big scorpion with teeth and claws emerged from the sand beside the fist, which scared the fat man so much that he retracted his fist.

The big scorpion is the size of a palm, and it has three hook tails, which looks very difficult to mess with.

The big scorpion seemed to be very angry because he was disturbed by the nap. He opened his big pliers and supported his hook tail to approach the fat man step by step.
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