This is a collection of modern poems written for contemporary literature of 21st century.  These are non metrical and non traditional and based on self expression.  Readers are not limited to interpretation of the author.

21 year old disinterested student......Rhaegah, of a new state of the art island school Legion High, lived his life like any other loner with the exception of a haunting reoccurring dream he had no interpretation for. One day he is visited by a strange man who not only knows him by name, but also reveals to him the existence of magic....... And that his world was full of it.....A world now in danger of destruction at the hands of the dark elves. Rhaegah then journeys to Valoren when he learns he is the key to saving this whole new world. He begins a journey of self discovery finding out the truth of his identity and awakening powers he could only dream of.... Powers feared by all...... The power of the Dragon-born.




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"Okay, stop talking, " Lu Qian frowned and interrupted in a deep voice.
Yang Yun didn't stop talking right away. Instead, she felt even more aggrieved for him. "Why can't I say it? You like her so much. It's obviously... "
Lu Qian looked up at her and said in a low voice, "if you say another word, I'll have someone send you back to your hometown. "
Hearing that, Yang Yun bit her lip and finally stopped talking.
Lu Qian turned his head to look out of the window and fell silent.
Yang Yun was the child of a distant relative of his. She could be counted as his distant cousin.
Before anything happened to her family, she had been living in his house, so she knew the series of things at home very clearly.
* 
Before Zhao Siqing left, she paid all the medical fees for Lu Qian, hoping that he would get better soon.
Other than that, she couldn't do much else.
Not long after, Li Feihuan called and asked her to talk about Li Feiyuan's situation.
Zhao Siqing thought that she had already made an agreement with him yesterday, so she arranged to meet him at a nearby shopping mall.
She was close and arrived earlier.
Seeing that Li Feihuan hadn't arrived, she sent a wechat message to Nalan Yanran: [ have you had any strange dreams? ]
Very soon, Nalan Yanran replied: [ a fairy who doesn't sleep like me never dreams. ]
Zhao Siqing smiled lightly, guessing that she had been busy the whole night again.
Zhao Siqing continued to edit: [ tell me, why do I always dream of the same scene, the same person? ]
[ man and woman? ] Nalan Yanran replied.
[ man... ]
Zhao Siqing briefly told her about the dream last night. After a while, Nalan Yanran directly sent a voice message: "Baby, I'm going to arrest someone. Check it yourself first, I'll call you tonight. "
Then, a link to [ Duke Zhou's dream interpretation ] was thrown over.
Zhao Siqing smiled lightly and closed the chat box.
But not long after, she could not help but click on the link again and lowered her head to study it seriously.
Zhao Siqing looked at the explanation that was searched out and softly read it out. "dreams are people's subconscious. Often dreaming of the same person means that this person has always lived in the depths of your subconscious and occupied a corner of your heart... "
"often dreaming of the same person means that he has always been thinking of you. "
Zhao Siqing frowned slightly, feeling that it was a little ridiculous.
However, she could not find an analysis that was completely compatible with her dream, so she simply opened the online dream interpretation.
The other party first asked about her dream. Because the previous dream was too shameful, Zhao Siqing only briefly talked about last night's dream.
[ you can interpret it. Here is the payment link. ]
Looking at the payment link sent by the other party, Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds.
Was there a fee?
Zhao Siqing muttered under her breath, "liar, " and closed the web page.
But within a few minutes, she could not help but open the link again and pay 188 yuan.
After paying, the chat box showed that the other party was typing... ...
Zhao Siqing waited impatiently, a little curious.
Actually, as a psychiatrist, she had come into contact with some things like dreams.
Although there was no scientific basis for dream interpretation, but.. It could still satisfy her curiosity.
Not long after, Li Feihuan brought Li Feiyuan over.
From Afar, he could see the woman with her hair draped over her shoulders. She was sitting in front of a table by the window, jabbing at her phone one after another as if she was bored.
Li Feihuan walked forward and asked gently, "how long have you been waiting? "
The other party's analysis had just been sent over. Before Zhao Siqing could take a look, she noticed a figure beside her.
She looked up and saw that Li Feihuan and yuan yuan were already sitting opposite her.


Huo Jingchen had a serious paranoid personality disorder, and Zhao Siqing was his psychiatrist.
Huo Jingchen had endured it for six years, but he did not dare to get close to her.
He thought that he could control himself well, but after just one meeting, Huo Jingchen's face was swollen by himself.
"Zhao Siqing is mine, her eyes are mine, and her body is mine. From head to toe, from inside to outside, her hair is mine! "
There are hundreds of beauties in the world, but only you are my favorite.
The male protagonist is sick, and the female protagonist has medicine.
Double Love Letters, welcome to jump into the pit.

It's a strange room. You can't see the edge . It's just that the ceiling made of some unknown material on the top of the head is emitting a white light. There's a rhythmic "tick, tick" sound in the air. Just like some kind of machine is running, boring and monotonous cycle,  slight but exists~~
Time Passes, or there is no concept of time in this room at all. In Zhou Hao's vision, which is suffering from the empty white and the "tick" sound all over the time, there is finally a face, a face that doesn't know how to describe. The whole face's outline is like its own lighting, which makes people feel confused and can only vaguely see the light ,A pair of indifferent eyes behind mang look at him as if they are looking at a cargo, without any emotion~~
"hu~~"
Zhou Hao sat up from his bed sweating, not because he was afraid of the scene in the dream. In fact, since he was ten years old, he often had the same dream. From the beginning,He was very scared,but a few years later , he was able to deal with the dream in a very prosaic way,and then as soon as he entered the dream, he knew that he was dreaming, and even constantly explored in the dream. He wanted to know what kind of place it was, Why has he had such a dream for so many years? Although he spent more and more time in the dream, it's a pity that so many efforts could not make him even move one finger. Every time, he was passively watched by the mysterious man, like a mouse~~
He also tried to find out the answers in real life. "Zhou Gong's interpretation of dreams","
Interpretation of dreams"....such as this,he read it many times.But it doesn't work,they can't explain the dream at all~~
However, it's not totally useless to have this dream. Since the beginning of this dream, his spirit is getting better and better. His daily sleep time is getting shorter and shorter. Now he only sleeps three or four hours a day, but the whole person is still full of energy. Therefore, as a programmer, he can stand out from so many "code farmers" by his ability to sleep less and work all over the night~~
But this time it's different,Zhou Hao can't wait to turn on the computer and record it in a document titled "dream". Because this dream has made progress for the first time. At the end of the dream, he clearly saw what the mysterious man handed him somthing~~
While recording these, Zhou Hao kept thinking:
"Who is this mysterious man? Why give me something?"
"But I don't know what he gave me,Do I have to keep haveing this dream, and then I can finally know What happened to me?"
Thinking of this, he began to regret it .He hoped he didn't wake up,Maybe if he keep dreaming, he will know the answer for so many years!
But  it's too late to regret. He's sober now. He turns on the light, sits in front of the desk, opens the dream interpretation forum, and sends the follow-up dream content. But now it's more than three o'clock in the morning. It's the time when people are most sleepy. No one is brushing the post. After waiting for a long time, no one can reply. He can only turn off the forum and stare at the computer Ecstasy~~
At this time, he suddenly found a few lines of small black characters in the lower right corner of the field of vision:
Congratulations on being selected as God bug programmer, you No is 111. Please complete the following tasks within the specified time.
Task location: Huilong town;
Background: he should have disappeared in the world, but still walked in the dark, his existence is unreasonable;
Task content: find this shouldn't exist thing, and make it return to normal!
Task time: ten days;
If the task fails or fails to complete within the time limit, you shall be responsible for the consequences!!
At the bottom of this words,There's a ten day countdown that's slowly decreasing~~
Zhou Hao is a little confused: this is the mysterious man gave to me?
He has also read this kind of novel. The protagonist gets rewards by fighting monsters and upgrading all the way with a powerful system. Although it doesn't say what rewards he will get after completing the task, it's not a long time. It's worth to try.
But who is the "God" being? It can't be the omnipotent "Lord God" in the novel? If so, that's will be lucky,He fantasized about marrying a beautiful girl and become CEO,a happy life is coming~~
But this word"111",What does it mean?Does this lonely number indicate that there are 110 programmers in the world who are chosen by God like him?
"The procedure of making this" God "must be very huge, so there are so many programmers to solve BUG~~," Zhou Hao told himself.
Since he decided to finish the task, he immediately put himself into the preparatory work. As an excellent programmer, it's a common thing to go on a business trip, and often stay for several months. This ten day workload can only be regarded as a very small thing, but no matter how small it is, he will treat it seriously and make complete preparations.
Huilong Town, located in the west of Hanjiang plain, is not large in area and small in population. It is a typical plain farmhouse town. The pictures found on the Internet also show a large area of farmland and dilapidated small buildings,  It's unlike there an Internet company in this place!
But it's also possible that "God" put his system in this sparsely populated place~~
"It's strange that I dont's know who I should contact in the town. Do I have to go door-to-door to inquiry?" Zhou Hao looked over the task information line by line and confirmed that it was only these cold words, and there was nothing else.
He has a headache. These words are not clear. He has no idea how to start~~
"Shouldn't exist and walk in the dark? Is it poisoning?"
"No, in general, this large companies will not be connected to the Internet. Even if the employees are poisoned due to improper use, they will not invite outsiders to kill the virus, because in this way, they will put the company's secrets in the eyes of outsiders..."
"And it's only ten days. It's not enough!"
Fortunately, Zhou Hao was "dismissed" at the beginning of this year.
 What is "dismissed"?
 Nothing to do all day.  only pay the basic minimum wage every month. also make some disgusting systems. For example, you have to find a work summary that requires me to write no less than 500 words every day. Who can stand it?
So he quit his job and didn't get angry with the boss!
At present, he is light and free from the process of asking for leave. At dawn, he can start directly with his luggage on his back, which is much more efficient.
It seems that ten days is not short, but he don't konw what the bug is? Save a little time, just a little....
But when he finally put the computer in his schoolbag, he looked at the power cord in his hand, and he suddenly thought: I don't know what system this "God" uses, and I don't know whether this data cord can be plugged in or not.

When you wake up and find yourself been chosen by God，What do you do？
Who's kidding me？
Or.....This is the cruel reality？

The Cupbearer and the Baker
1Some time later, the cupbearer and the baker of the king of Egypt offended their master, the king of Egypt. 2 Pharaoh was angry with his two officials, the chief cupbearer and the chief baker, 3 and put them in custody in the house of the captain of the guard, in the same prison where Joseph was confined. 4 The captain of the guard assigned them to Joseph, and he attended them.

After they had been in custody for some time, 5 each of the two men—the cupbearer and the baker of the king of Egypt, who were being held in prison—had a dream the same night, and each dream had a meaning of its own.

6 When Joseph came to them the next morning, he saw that they were dejected. 7 So he asked Pharaoh's officials who were in custody with him in his master's house, "Why do you look so sad today?"

8 "We both had dreams," they answered, "but there is no one to interpret them."

Then Joseph said to them, "Do not interpretations belong to God? Tell me your dreams."

9 So the chief cupbearer told Joseph his dream. He said to him, "In my dream I saw a vine in front of me, 10 and on the vine were three branches. As soon as it budded, it blossomed, and its clusters ripened into grapes. 11 Pharaoh's cup was in my hand, and I took the grapes, squeezed them into Pharaoh's cup and put the cup in his hand."

12 "This is what it means," Joseph said to him. "The three branches are three days. 13 Within three days Pharaoh will lift up your head and restore you to your position, and you will put Pharaoh's cup in his hand, just as you used to do when you were his cupbearer. 14 But when all goes well with you, remember me and show me kindness; mention me to Pharaoh and get me out of this prison. 15 I was forcibly carried off from the land of the Hebrews, and even here I have done nothing to deserve being put in a dungeon."

16 When the chief baker saw that Joseph had given a favorable interpretation, he said to Joseph, "I too had a dream: On my head were three baskets of bread.[a] 17 In the top basket were all kinds of baked goods for Pharaoh, but the birds were eating them out of the basket on my head."

18 "This is what it means," Joseph said. "The three baskets are three days. 19 Within three days Pharaoh will lift off your head and impale your body on a pole. And the birds will eat away your flesh."

20 Now the third day was Pharaoh's birthday, and he gave a feast for all his officials. He lifted up the heads of the chief cupbearer and the chief baker in the presence of his officials: 21 He restored the chief cupbearer to his position, so that he once again put the cup into Pharaoh's hand— 22 but he impaled the chief baker, just as Joseph had said to them in his interpretation.

23 The chief cupbearer, however, did not remember Joseph; he forgot him.

this is a bible that I literally posted on web novel. think of it as a free bible that can be downloaded and read offline that is also AD free and doesn't ask for your email so that it can send spam email about the app and whatnot. I do not own the bible at all so it is not a book written by me. those into Christianity and that stuff about god. then, please send some votes for me and check out my other novels as well. leave a comment and a review. also after searching, I realized that im the first person to do something like this on webnovel, lmao.

The following night, the presenter opened the interview saying, "So far your story is full of twist and turns and I feel we are still far away from what people really want to hear, they want to hear what Richie did that made you to dump him on that wedding day"
       To this Tolu replied, "I know, but they need to also know how we got to that point and how he dug that grave for himself and I am about to step into that this night..." "Good, my ears are itching to hear it" The presenter chipped in 
       Tolu continued her story, "It was not long that I discovered that my mom was very right with her advise that she gave me about no sex till the wedding night, how did I confirmed it? 
      It happened like this, our relationship  speeds up deeply like we had been on it for a long time, he visited me and I visited him regularly, but whenever I am going to his place I always go in the company of my friend Bianca so that she can serve as a save guard against things going out of hands, you know what I mean?"
       The presenter asked, "You mean so that he will not be able to make sexual advances towards you right?" Tolu answered, "Exactly, but he did not like it, but I remained steadfast in that act because I saw that he could not controlled himself  sexually, so we played a lot of hide and seek game with each other until one night that I discovered that this issue of sex is going to cause serious trouble between us"
       The presenter asked her, "What happened during that night? Tolu answered, At that point I was so close to his friend Ayo who secured that new job that opened the door for our relationship, because he was my direct boss as Richie was in my former place of employment. The man liked me so much because of my high working ethics and he saw me as an epitome of moral uprightness.
       He happened to be the only blossom friend of Richie, and they always hang out together either in Richie's place or his own place.
      On the night that I mentioned, they were together in Richie's place, and it was Saturday evening that we did not go to our offices.
       The building in which Richie resided then had two balconies, the first balcony face the gate of the compound while the second faced the back of the compound. Normally, we like sitting at the back because  there it was always cool after sunset which always heat up the front part of the building 
      I left them sitting there that evening to go and buy ingredients that I need for cooking, but when I got downstairs I realised that the money in my purse will not do, so I returned to collect more money from Richie. 
      They did not know when I reentered, I heard Richie telling Ayo his friend that he had one dream that terrified him and Ayo asked him to relay the dream to him.
       I did not know what happened to me that night, It was never part of me to eavesdrop on people, but I just have this urge to stay quiet to hear the dream that he dreamt, somehow I felt the dream have something to do with me, if not he would have told me because he said he had the dream a week ago.
       Really he doesn't keep anything from me, but for him to have a dream that bothered him that much and he did not tell me increased my interest in the dream.
        He told Ayo that he dreamt that he saw a large pot seething on the stove, inside were boiling African sweet potatoes that were not yet done and I was the one cooking the potatoes, he said he saw himself sneaking into the kitchen to steal some of the hot undone potatoes.
       He dipped his hands into the pot and brought out a big potato to eat, his hand got seethed by the boiling water and the pain was so terrible. in spite of that pain he went ahead and ate the undone potato and his tongue too got blisters that kill the taste on his tongue. After eating the undone potato he had a terrible stomach aches and he was rolling on the floor in a deathly pain.
      When I heard this story I wanted to hear what his friend would say, but for sometimes he just kept quiet and he did not say anything until Richie asked him whether he thought his dream was a warning for a bad thing in the future about me?
      Then Ayo asked him if he really want to hear the meaning of his dream? Richie answered and said he knew he usually know how to interprets difficult dreams that was the reason he told him the dream and he should go ahead and tell him the meaning no matter what it is.
      Hearing this, Ayo said this dream is about you, Tolu and sex, if you force your way with her as you have been saying you will do you will experience unending woes and aches. So my advise is that you should do the needful if you know you are hungry for sex with her, marry her quickly after all there is nothing hindering  you from marriage 
       When Richie heard this interpretation, he kept quiet for a while, later when he opened his mouth he said, "Ayo, you have interpreted many of my dreams accurately in the past, but you are wrong this time, the interpretation you gave doesn't belong to my dream.
       You just twisted it so that you can use it to dissuade me about my plan concerning that girl, but I have told you my mind, I cannot marry a girl that I do not know whether she is frigid or sexually active. What if we marry and it turn out that she is a frigid cold girl that will turn my life to hell and I will need to return to the street to relieve myself?"
        To this Ayo answered, "I don't think so, Tolu cannot be a frigid she only have a vow to keep herself till the wedding day, and I am sure you will enjoy her" 
"That is your own, for me if she maintain her no sex till wedding night stand, then I will maintain my no wedding until we have sex stand. Don't you see that she is torturing me on purpose 
       To make the matter worse for me, since I met her other girls don't turn me on again like before, if not by now she will know what she is worth"
       "Richie, you will never settle down into marriage unless you have a girl like Toly who will make you to settle down" Ayo told him.
       "Richie replied, " That is a lie, my relationship with her is about to clock a year now, why didn't I dropped her like others?"
        "The reason you did drop her was because you have not seen her nakedness, you are like a cock, you get tired of girls that you sleep with immediately you see another one, if you know what is good for you fix your wedding date and marry this girl she is so good for you!"
         This was what I heard without him knowing that I eavesdropped that night, and though I love him; but I made up my mind that I won't give in to sex before wedding as my mother advised me"
         "That was great" Says the presenter, "If all our ladies can be like you most of them will not surfer heartbreaks that is prevalent everywhere today in relationships" He added

He was in the deep gutter of jungle justice, in a matter of minutes he'll loose his life for crime he did not commit; and from the blues she stepped out to expose the real criminal and saved him.
Though nothing could match what she has done, but to show gratitude he helped her to secure a job where he worked and this caused a rift between him and his girl friend who was a born with silver in the mouth neighbour of his saviour.
With this girl friend annoying needless tantrums, he dumped her and decided to focus on the saviour, but she refused for a long time until he cleared off her chief reason for saying no through a special arrangement, and they started a sexless relationship which he  really did not like.
After a while in their cat and mouse sexless engagement, the criminal that she exposed to save him showed up with acid plastic and ruined her beauty.
With her beauty ruined he lost interest in her and dumped her for her traitorous friend. This set them up for a long journey of deadly vengeance. This book is a book for the strong hearted who can have food on the table and be glued to printed page that cant be put down to be read later!

"Before I destroy this so-called 'Kalimdor's Last Hope', do you think you will achieve glory by defeating me? I look forward to it, but unfortunately you will soon be facing my loyal slave and everything will be destroyed."
 "Even my father couldn't predict that I would decide the fate of this continent. The lands will be destroyed by my hand. You are out of time." 
 "Everything will see decay as it is destroyed, and a new world will be born."
 Nefarian didn't seem to think anything was wrong, and was still smugly casting a spell on the red sceptre. 
 "No, I am Red Dragon Vaelastrasz, one of the guardians of this world and I will never be your slave! You damned black dragon; you have betrayed the former covenant!" 
 The fallen Vaelastrasz wasn't dead. 
 He had gathered his remaining strength before getting up and rushing at Nefarian. 
 Nefarian didn't expect this at all. He was still thinking about his dream, believing that he was about to accomplish something that his father never could. 
 There were some that thought Neltharion was insane, but this was just one interpretation. He was actually quite clear in his thinking. 
 He felt that the world was not right. Whether it was a Titan or a Wrym protecting Azeroth, he believed that Azeroth had to ultimately be destroyed. He felt that Azeroth was alive, that it was like a pregnant Titan. It was only by leaving Azeroth on its own that it would find peace. 
 However, he had failed, and now he could only lurk in the shadows looking for more power. 
 Nefarian had a similar ideology. 
 He also felt like he had to do something drastic to achieve his goal. Now that his minions were ready, he could destroy everything and conquer the whole world. 
 He felt like he had waited long enough, and that his time had come. 
 The little Red Dragon's flaming spray enveloped Nefarian and even gushed into his laughing mouth. Suddenly, he had a look of confusion on his face. 
 However, the pain didn't allow him to think, as he began to scream in agony. 
 The little Red Dragon had amazing offensive abilities. He had almost killed Nefarian in his final moments. The fact that he was able to do this was telling. If it weren't for Nefarian's trap, none of this would have been possible. 
 As such, before the eyes of Lu Li and the others, Nefarian's HP instantly fell.
 "Go, but be careful not to hit the Red Dragon!" Lu Li excitedly cried out, urging everyone to get to work. 
 The quest, which was almost impossible, was to kill the Little Red Dragon and Nefarian. However, it had suddenly become very simple. It was as though a Nightmare Difficulty Instance Dungeon had just become even easier than an Ordinary Difficulty Instance Dungeon. 
 "Damn slave, what are you doing?" 
 Nefarian as finally able to react. He was filled with anger, and he couldn't want to tear into the Little Red Dragon. 
 As the Black Dragon that was the strongest in combat, Nefarian was definitely not going to go down that easily. 
 His counterattack was quite strong. It was not that different from the Red Dragon's attack. 
 The two dragons sprayed flames at each other. The Main Tanks couldn't really gain any aggro, and the melee players couldn't coordinate either. 
 The team leader decided to just let everyone attack freely whenever they could. 
 Lu Li jumped between the two behemoths, and just kept stabbing the black dragon. In terms of combat power, the current Little Red Dragon was indeed inferior to Nefarian. Not to mention, there was also their difference in HP. It was a significant enough difference that it would be over for the Little Red Dragon if the players didn't intervene. 
 "I am the master here! You mortals are nothing to me," Nefarian scorned the players that were still fighting. 
 However, the actual situation was making him nervous. These ants weren't dead, and their attack power wasn't completely insignificant. As such, the Black Dragon actually did spray a few plumes of flame at the players to delay slow down their attacks. 
 However, this meant that the Little Red Dragon was going to be fine. 
 From the beginning of the battle to the end, it took less than 10 minutes. The Little Red Dragon dealt most of the damage to Nefarian. Most importantly, it also took all the aggro, which meant that Nefarian couldn't cast his stronger skills at the players. They were also being interrupted by Vaelastrasz. 
 How good would it be, if Remnant Dream could catch the Little Red Dragon as a pet?
 If that was possible, they could fight any Boss they wanted. The Little Red Dragon was an incredible Tank that had significant attack power in addition to a strong defence. Why would they keep Azure Sea Breeze around after that? 
 Unfortunately, Dawn was a well-balanced game. 
 If they could capture this Boss as a pet, then they would be able to just sweep through most things in this game. There was no chance of that happening. 
 Lu Li didn't stay to participate in the Boss' distribution of rewards. He just took the red sceptre fragments and left.
 "I got it, the last piece of the sceptre!" Lu Li exclaimed as he handed it over to Anachronos and finally completed this difficult quest. Not only was this a cumbersome quest, but it was a cumbersome chain of quests. 
 This quest just required the player to provide a lot of materials. These materials could be acquired by killing lots of Bosses of various strengths. However, it also meant that an average person wouldn't be able to complete them.
 "A thousand years have passed and as fate has destined, a warrior now stands before me. This warrior will lead his comrades into a new era. The Old Gods are shaking, elf, they are trembling before your belief. You must break C'Thun's power. It knows that are coming, and that you have Kalimdor's Strength with you. Let me know when you are ready, and I will give you the sceptre," Anachronos said. 
 "Yes, I am ready," Lu Li answered without hesitation. 
 This quest couldn't be delayed for any longer as the major clubs were now on it. The green dragon had been killed several times and they were waiting for the cooldown of the blue dragon to be refreshed. It had also been said that the blue dragon's spirit wouldn't disappear anymore to make this quest easier to complete. 
 Lu Li had invested too much manpower and resources to give it up now. 
 "Good, I appreciate your courage. Please wait a moment," Anachronos said as he turned to the Caverns of Time. 
 After a short while, he took out the completed Sceptre of the Shifting Sands. 
 "Only you can use this sceptre, and only you can lead your companions into the new era," Anachronos said, then solemnly handed the sceptre to Lu Li before continuing, "Gather your men and bring them to Silithus. Then, you can sound the gong. 
 "I will." 
 Lu Li took the Sceptre of the Shifting Sands and put it in his backpack. 
 The System prompted Lu Li to complete the quest. After that, he received a large bounty of rewards which include Reputation and some equipment. Although each of the previous quests had rewards, none were as bountiful as this. 
 Runesword of the Red, Fang of Korialstrasz, Shadowsong's Sorrow and Ravencrest's Legacy – four weapons were awarded all at once. The first two were Magic one-handed weapons. The third was for Thieves and the last was for players that used physical attacks. 
 The properties of these four Epic weapons were all very good. 
 For a quest to reward for four Epic weapons likes this was insane, especially since the difficulty felt like it had been reduced from Nightmare to Ordinary. Lu Li felt like if this kept going, he would soon be living like Water Fairy. 
 However, no matter how rich the rewards, Ruling Sword was still making a net loss from a gold perspective.
 With so many materials being used up, these few pieces of Epic equipment needed to be used to recover this loss.
 Nevertheless, Lu Li knew that this quest needed to be done, and that he needed to pay for it. 
 "This is something that remained from the last War of the Shifting Sands. It has been around for a thousand years, and it was hoped that it would witness the glory of a new generation of warriors," Anachronos said as he brought out something that looked like an egg. 
 It was coming!
 Lu Li's eyes stared at the egg, but he didn't want to make it too obvious. Even so, he already knew the importance of this last reward. 
 A Black Qiraji Resonating Crystal!
 "Hatch this. Once that happens, your souls will be connected," Anachronos said as he looked at Lu Li encouragingly. 
 If this was sold, it would be worth at least 50 million!!
 Over the past year that Lu Li had worked with his advantage of someone being reborn, he had still barely made 50 million altogether. 
 However, given what the NPC has said, hatching it would mean that it was bound to him. 
 How would he sell it if it was bound to him!
 The Black Qiraji Resonating Crystal, which looked like a crystal egg, was actually a black insect mount. It was essentially a Black Qiraji Battle Tank. It was fast and was said to share its master's skills. 
 It was Sorrowless that had received the mount last time. 
 The skill that he shared with the mount was Blink, which meant that he could use Blink while on the mount. 
 Someone had once asked Sorrowless for the mount for 50 million dollars. 50 million dollars was the highest anyone had ever offered for anything in game, but Sorrowless was being stubborn at the time. 
 Lu Li had sullenly worked so hard in these quests for this mount. 
 There was only one Black Qiraji Battle Tank mount in all of China; how could anyone say it wasn't worth it?
 Even if someone else did the quest now, it would be impossible to get the mount. 
 It was out of stock!
 What did all of this mean?
 If he could sell the mount, all of their losses would immediately be recouped and Ruling Sword would usher in a period of rapid development for at least a short period of time. 
 The Bronze Dragon looked at Lu Li silently, waiting for him to hatch the mount. 
 If he ran away with it, would he be asking to get killed?
 Lu Li was torn. The NPC obviously had asked him to use it for himself, but he wanted to sell it. If he could get away with it, that was great, but what if the NPC just took it back?
 The System wasn't to be underestimated. It definitely wasn't something that couldn't be done. 
 If that happened, he really would have lost everything.


He had never invested in shares or bought a lottery ticket, and neither did he have any experience in the general business industry. Lu Li found that the only thing he could do was play games. 

Luckily he had experienced rebirth, and was one step ahead of everyone else. Luckily, games had been developing extremely quickly, and there were many people who had become rich through playing games. 

In his ‘past life’, he had spent countless nights awake, in grief and anguish. However, although all of this had been washed away, so what…? This life, he was determined make a fierce counterattack against fate and stand at the very top!

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Love is a promise,

Love is a souvenir,

Once given never forgotten,

Never let it disappear.

These are the words that 18-year-old Raymond McGregory saw written in chalk on the sidewalk as he walked to his first ever college class. Raymond was no Sherlock and didn't give much thought as to why this quote was here, and just assumed that it must have been left by some adult who wanted to brighten up someone's day. For Raymond however, this quote caused him to remember a time when he was in love. More specifically, he remembered the day he first confessed his love to a girl and began his journey in the dating world. It was a warm spring day with his 8th grade graduation drawing near when Raymond confessed his love to the girl of his dreams.

He asked her to date.

She asked him to die.

And that was both the beginning and the end of Raymond's "dating journey."

(Wait a second, that's not a happy memory. I need to think back to the day I kissed a girl romantically. Ah yes, me and her were both in the rain when it happened.)

As Raymond sunk deeper into his memory of that day, he had a hard time recalling most of the of what had happened. And that's probably because it's impossible to remember something that never happened, and what little he had remembered of that day wasn't "remembering", it was his imagination.

(Okay, I have to have done something romantic in my life.)

Then Raymond remembered the time where he did the impure heterosexual act of romantically holding hands.

He had a big smile stretched across his face as he held her hand from behind.

Then she turned around and he saw her face in its entirety,

and he realized that the girl he was holding hands with wasn't even a girl at all.

(If love is a souvenir than what the hell kind of souvenir was that? The bootleg action-figure kind where they change Mickey Mouse's name to "Mike the Rat" and Mickey's face looks like some kind of freakish garden gnome? But I guess they did get the whole "never forgotten" part right because those memories have been seared into my brain with a blowtorch. Either way I have to have at least one good romance related memory!)

Raymond caught a memory of himself standing at the front of a ship hugging a girl and lifting her up into the air. Thing is, this was just Raymond remembering a scene from the movie Titanic.

Raymond kept searching his mind for a good romance related memory but he couldn't find a single memory that wasn't heartbreaking, imaginary, or just plain wrong (though he did see this one memory of him petting his cat Boople Snoot, which made him happy). Truth be told, Raymond was a guy who was single by choice ... of others, and the only relationships he'd ever had were with his left hand and his couch sleeve. He was what you would call a KHHV: a kissless handholdless hugless virgin.

***

Raymond soon found himself in front of his classroom. After waiting for the classroom door to open and the room to fill with students, he sat down and began thinking about his plan to get a girlfriend. You see, in the summer months leading up to Raymond's first semester in college, Raymond felt very lonely and thought up a plan to get a girlfriend. His plan was very simple: come off as a very nice, and the bitches will come in hoards. Raymond called his plan "How to Cure a Single Boyfriend". Of course the title for his little plan was a total oxymoron. Being a boyfriend by its very definition means that you aren't single, which makes his plan's title a complete contradiction, but this is the very contradiction Raymond saw himself as. Raymond felt his three strongest traits in the sexual marketplace was that he is the "ultimate nice guy", not a land whale, and male. To him these three traits clearly made him an alpha male, or at the very least not a lowly beta male. Because of his clear status as a dominant male, Raymond believed he was basically already someone's boyfriend, it's just that the person he was in a relationship with didn't know he was her boyfriend, and vice versa. And this is why Raymond came up with his plan: to match with his dream girl, and to cure him of being single. And he had a feeling that whoever this "dream girl" was, was about to come right through the classroom door.

And just then, the door opened, and Raymond turned to look at the dream girl who had just entered the classroom.

It was the teacher, an old women who looked like she was seventy-years-old.

(Goddammit, I've been cockblocked by some old geezer! What? Is my life so pathetic that I can't even have a good romance related memory of seeing a pretty girl walk through a fucking classroom door on the first motherfucking day of college? Like, does god have some weird fetishistic dating sim game planned for me where I go on the "Granny Route" and end up marrying someone who belongs in a retirement home? Is that what god has planned for me? Is that the kind of treatment nice guys like me get? Well, screw you god! Actually, don't do that. Then you'd have a good romance related memory of getting screwed unlike a certain 18-year-old with two thumbs and a thing for couch sleeves. Get unscrewed god!)

Suffice to say, Raymond felt both frustrated and awkward.

But as soon as Raymond's frustration and awkwardness expired, the door opened, and she came into the classroom.

Raymond's dream girl had arrived.

She was easily one of the prettiest girls Raymond had ever seen and the essence of feminine beauty. It was love at first sight.

Her natural scarlet hair glowed in the morning sun.

Her eyes were like blue diamonds that sparkled like the stars in the night sky.

Her face looked like a painting that only the most talented of renaissance artists helped create.

Her lips were as red as the sweetest of apples.

She walked with the grace of an angel.

But the best part about all of this,

was that Raymond didn't think of any this poetic bullshit.

Yes, while it was love at first sight for Raymond, his thoughts weren't at all that poetic. What he actually thought was:

(Jesus Christ, did she shove volleyballs down her shirt?)

He also thought of a bunch of other really vulgar trash, but I'm trying to keep a PG-13 rating here, so I'll just let you use your imagination. After Raymond was done thinking, his little angel walked gracefully to the the desk right in front of him and sat down. Raymond's veins instantly filled with joy.

(Oh my god, a girl sat next to me. She must be into me! I guess dreams really do come true!)

That was the only seat left for her to sit in though, and Raymond soon realized this.

***

Since Raymond didn't know his newfound crush's name, he wanted to make one up for her in the meantime. Considering he just thought she was into him even though no real evidence was there, Raymond decided to name her "Miss Interpretation".

***

The class soon started with the teacher giving her opening remarks, "Welcome to English 1A. Today we will be discussing the class norms and the syllabus." It soon became apparent to Raymond that this was one of those kinds of first days. You know, the kind where the teacher just spends two hours talking about shit you already know. Shit like, "you should raise your hand when you want to speak.", or "you should respect other people's opinions.", or "you're not supposed to ask a quadriplegic person if they were born in a minefield." Ok, maybe that last teaching is only implied, but I think you get the point. Though however boring as these classes may be there is one good thing about them, and that's that at the start of the class you think, "Oh god, they're wasting my time." But when you realize that you don't have to do any work you think, "Thank god, they're wasting my time!". Anyways, as the teacher blabbed on about respect or some other happy go lucky bullshit like that, Raymond became very bored and his mind drifted to thinking about Miss Interpretation. Even though he had known her for all of two minutes, Raymond fantasized about her being his ideal nerdy and artistic wife who he would spend the rest of his life with. Of course, Raymond had no idea what she was actually in to, but he did see her walk into class with her reading book in her arms, and holding a fancy looking pen, and that was all the evidence he needed in order for him to project his fantasies onto her. Raymond began to dream about his life after the two of them got married.

***

Everyday he would wake up to her sitting at his bedside and she'd say in a cheerful childlike voice, "Wakey-wakey! It's time for breakfast!". Then she would shovel spoonfuls of candy you put in milk known as "cereal" into his mouth and follow it up by shoving a baby bottle down his pie trap. 
Then he would go to work. The commute to his job would consist of him getting out of bed, and walking five steps to his computer where he would work as a full time E-celebrity. He would achieve E-fame as a popular gaming Youtuber and as a Twitch streamer. Everyday he would sit down and play video games all day. Thousands, if not millions, of people from around the world would watch him play and commentate. His legion of fans would type "lol" and "lmao" at all of his edgelord humor and dick jokes. His wife would often come in and play with him too. In fact, she would pose as his mascot. She would cause nerds from all over the internet to flock to his gaming channel and be envious of him. His wife would also be the artist that would draw his channel banner and such. Whenever Raymond needed a blanket, a back massage, or someone to scratch his ass at his "job" his wife would be there to take care of him at the snap of his fingers. When he would get off his "battle station" for his lunch break, his wife would be there waiting for him and say in a voice that resembled a kindergarten teacher, "Snack time!" and bring him trays of food with snacks like pop-tarts and animal crackers. 
Anytime Raymond would leave his room to take a shit and the like, his wife would see him, and joy would fill her heart. It would make Raymond so happy to know that he was able to make a woman happy by being himself. His degenerate disgusting self. 
Every night when Raymond would leave his "office" after an exhausting day of "work", his wife would instantly hop over to him with a cute adorable smile and say in a soft high-pitched childlike voice, "Would you like dinner? A bath? Or me?" And Raymond would respond with the same answer he used to get through high school, "All of the above!" 
As time passed and they both grew old, they would sit by the fireplace and hear, "Grandpa! Grandma! tell us the story of how you two got married!" And Raymond would respond by saying, "Well you see kiddos, it all started one day when I was walking through a hallway during my freshman year of college and your grandmother pulled me aside and took me to the school's rooftop. We were all alone, and the atmosphere was both nerve racking and exciting. She told me, "Raymond I want t-to tell you that…" She paused her speech and backed away because she was blushing so hard, But soon regained her composure, "I want to tell you that I see you everyday in class and you give off an aura of being the most sweetest, most nicest guy on the planet, as well as being very intelligent, funny, and cute. Because of this I…." She was blushing so much she couldn't stop herself from pausing again, and her face was as red as a tomato. Despite this, she managed to croak out her final few sentences, "I've been a secret admirer of yours and I've come to confess that I want to please my desires by being with you forever.

I want to cuddle you as you shield me from the intense rain.

I want to hear the striking words that come from your brain.

I want know what it's like hugging you in the winter breeze.

I want to feel my head resting on your knees.

I want to be with you all day long.

And I want to find out if my mouth can fit all nine inches of your schlong

 

do you have to turn in late work? "


"Raymond, I'll say it again. How long do you have to turn in late work?"

***

Raymond found himself having just woken up in his English 1A classroom. Apparently he had just been dozing off for the past couple of minutes, consumed by his fantasies. It was apparent to the teacher that Raymond wasn't paying attention, so she decided to ask him a basic question about the syllabus.

Raymond was nervous and quickly made up an answer, "Oh… It's uh- ten percent off your score for everyday your homework is late. So after ummmm... ten days the homework's percentage drops to zero and will not be accepted."

"No, I don't accept late work." The teacher responded.

"S-sorry I'll t-try to be more attentive from now on."

After this exchange Raymond could hear chuckles from around the room which made him feel bitter. Fortunately, there was someone for Raymond to share his moment of shame with, as shortly after Raymond was done speaking a girl came into the classroom, marking herself as "that person who came very late on the first day of class". And as if her punctuality wasn't embarrassing enough, she was playing a game on her Iphone as she entered the class, looking like a total fool. She also didn't look like the sharpest tool in the shed either, as she looked disheveled. This girl would be of no importance to Raymond if it wasn't for the fact that when she came in, she waved to Miss Interpretation and Miss Interpretation waved back. This lead Raymond to deduce that this disheveled looking girl was Miss Interpretation's friend. This deduction would make her someone Raymond would have to keep an eye on. Thanks to her new status in Raymond's mind, Raymond tried to think up a name to refer to her as. Considering the embarrassment that surrounded her, Raymond decided to name her "Miss Take". Miss Take then managed to make room for herself by pulling out a chair in the back of the class and sitting down.

After Miss Take sat down the teacher said, "Ok class, it's almost time to give your self-introduction to the person sitting in front of you."

(Self-introduction? Where did this come from?)

But then Raymond realized that giving a self-introduction meant that he was going to see Miss Interpretation's adorable face again and was going to have a chance to impress her was with how much of an amazing human being he is. This realization caused Raymond's thoughts on the class to change from:

(Thank god, they're wasting my time.)

to

(Thank god, Jesus, and the holy spirit that they're squandering what little time I have on this moss covered rock we call our planet!)

Then teacher the said, "Ok, time to give your class introduction!"

Raymond's red-haired princess turned around to face him and Raymond was eager to think up a class introduction to woo her over on the first day. As he was about to open his mouth, he looked at her pretty face, and something felt very wrong. Very very wrong. So wrong that Raymond's mouth sealed shut and anxiety encompassed him. And Raymond soon figured out why. It was because he had come to an epiphany.


The epiphany that in order to get girls to fall for him he had to actually talk to them.

18 year-old Raymond McGregory considers himself to be one of the nicest guys out there and a true dominant male. However despite his supposed accolades Raymond is single by choice…... of others, and the only relationships he’s ever had are with his left hand and his couch sleeve. One day the “tfw no gf” is felt strongly within Raymond, and he decides to hatch out a plan to get a girlfriend. But his plan falls apart when he comes to the realization that in order to get girls to fall for him he has to actually talk to them. This isn’t an easy task for Raymond as he suffers from extreme social anxiety. On top of that he’s a massive nerd, not very bright, delusional, and is honestly the kind of guy that would get fourth place in a three-man race. Later Raymond comes across a group of people on the internet known as "Incels" who seem to be in a similar  position as he is, but their views on the opposite sex and society seem very wicked. However they say they can help Raymond. Will Raymond seek help from these sinister people or will he try to keep a heart of gold?

Furthermore, can Raymond get girls to love him despite not being able to talk to them? How much control does Raymond have over his plan? And How do you  fix a moronic incel? Find out all of this and more in this dark satirical romantic comedy filled with nice guys, deep philosophical underpinnings, and strong gay undertones.

This webnovel can also be viewed on Royal Road Legends:

https://www.royalroadl.com/fiction/18749/how-to-fix-a-moronic-incel

What about love? A question a lot of my age range do not fully understand. I am proud to say I am not among those who just follow norms when it comes to love.
My first funny encounter of it was when I got a stupid bouquet of wild flowers in my elementary years accompanied with a paper written 'I love you'. I never felt the feelings of delight or curiosity of who might have sent it. All I felt is fear that someone is playing a prank on me so I threw it to the nearest trashcan. Now, I realized that what I did must have hurt the person who sent it (just maybe). I learned to consider the feeling of other people aside from mine. Young or old, when it comes to courtship the bottom line would always be to make the other end fall for you in return in order to pass. If it did not go as planned, it's a 'better-luck-next-time'.
The same goes for my dream about cutting a snakes head when I encountered it… it turns out that the interpretation of a snake in a dream means a male. I then realized that it might have been the explanation as to why I am inclined to decline any sign of courtship to a man.
When I went to high school… the crap started to break loose. Those moments you get to call 'puppy love'. (A few of my classmates got married during this time… the teachers in my school are all worried we'd turn into half our population by the time we graduate.)

She thought of Wen Ya, a woman who had been pampered and spoiled since childhood in her own home, only to suffer such cruel abuse after being married into the Yuan Family.
"They're truly a real life example of the saying 'a beautiful woman who married an incompetent husband is like a flower stuck in dog poop'." Yuan Tian continued to grumble but the words that she blurted out had amused Mu Chenyan. 
"People usually say 'cow dung. Why must you always be different from everyone else?" Yuan Tian rubbed her little nose and furiously scoffed, "Cow dung still contains some nutrients so the flower won't suffer that much when it absorbs the manure. However, my eldest brother is so sh*tty that he's worse than cow dung. Hence, he's a pile of dry and useless dog poop!" Mu Chenyan laughed and thought to herself about how she was most comfortable when she was with Yuan Tian. As she chatted with Yuan Tian, the gloominess that had persistently plagued her mind today seemed to fade away.
She soon found a place to sit down in the garden with Yuan Tian because she wanted to understand Wen Ya and Yuan Zhe's situation better.
"That's right, since you said that Wen Ya was already pregnant when they got married, what happened to that child?" Mu Chenyan had always been concerned about this matter but had never been able to bring it up. Ever since she returned to the Yuan Family, Wen Ya had maintained a lukewarm relationship with her. Thus, it was impossible for her to ask Wen Ya directly about the child.
Yuan Tian became even more furious when she heard this. She put her hands on her slim little waist before she loudly cursed, "I wasn't so mad before you mentioned this, but my idiot eldest brother caused her to lose it! It was something like... the sex was too strenuous..."
Yuan Tian looked slightly embarrassed when she inwardly cussed at him another hundred times. He was really an embarrassment to the men of the Yuan Family.
"Sex was too strenuous?"
Mu Chenyan quietly repeated the words. Her heart faintly trembled when she recalled that terrifying night with Yuan Xuan.
How rough was it? His wife was already pregnant yet he still...
Mu Chenyan felt that Wen Ya did not deserve this. He was only concerned with satisfying his own desires, and did not care about his wife at all. Why had Wen Ya initially chosen a man like Yuan Zhe who resembled the devil?
"Did Wen Ya and your eldest brother previously spend a lot of time together? How did she suddenly become pregnant with his child?"
"I'm not too sure either as I also only discovered this when I overheard my parents' private conversation. There were some problems in Wen Ya's family's company. Since one of Second Uncle's students had pull in the Public Security sector, Wen Ya's parents pleaded Second Uncle for Brother Yuan Zhe to marry her." Yuan Tian spoke with ease, but these two sisters-in-law were well aware of the nuances of the situation. It was likely that Wen Ya's parents had exchanged their daughter for finances.
Nonetheless, it was a pity that Wen Ya was not treated well once Yuan Zhe had gotten hold of her. It was truly unfortunate for this beautiful and intelligent woman.
Mu Chenyan and Yuan Tian spoke for a while before she felt slightly exhausted. After the two of them parted ways, Mu Chenyan returned to Hibiscus Garden.
Yuan Xuan had recently been preoccupied because the corporation was doing their internal year-end summary as well as preparing their budget for the new year.
Despite this, he would still frequently return and accompany her for meals. He would sometimes also embrace her at night and kiss her when he was aroused. However, he was extremely restrained. During their affectionate moments, he would say some simple and loving things, but nothing more. This was difficult for an arrogant person like him.
When Mu Chenyan thought of Yuan Tian's interpretation, she agreed with some of her views. In comparison to Yuan Zhe's brute nature, Yuan Xuan could truly be considered as a good person.
Mu Chenyan laughed bitterly while she considered her options. If what her brother said was true, this "good person" was acting really well.
However, Mu Chenyan still kept a sliver of trust in Yuan Xuan deep within her heart.
She did not distrust Mu Chenwu's words, but she did not fully believe them either.
It would truly be difficult to find someone who understood Yuan Xuan better than her. After all, she had loved him for more than a decade...
One reason why Mu Chenyan had promised her brother that she would return to the Yuan Family and continue living undercover there was because she wanted to calm him down and prevent him from acting impulsively. If Mu Chenwu was genuinely willing to fight the Yuan Family to the death as he had said, not only was his grand scheme destined to fail, he would also lose his life in the process!
Since she had already lost everything, she was unwilling to gamble her brother's life away as well.
In any case, revenge was not a matter solely restricted to her brother. After all, she had the blood of the Mu Family flowing through her veins as well.
On one hand, she wanted to give Yuan Xuan another chance. She planned to act at the right moment to obtain proof from the Yuan Family about that previous incident because she was frankly, unwilling to believe that Yuan Xuan was such a heartless person.
As for the situation that her brother mentioned, she had not experienced it first-hand. Moreover, her father had supported her throughout the course of her relationship with Yuan Xuan and was very accepting of it.
The woman who had gone to hell and back was no longer the innocent little girl of the past. She had learned to use reason to objectively view every situation.


After years of longing, Mu Chenyan was finally going to marry the man of her dreams — Yuan Xuan. However, on her wedding day, the tragic death of Shu Qinger, her well-known romantic competitor led to Mu Chenyan's prison sentence.

Two years later, Mu Chenyan was released from prison due to insufficient evidence, but she ended in another “prison” — the Yuan household. However, she was no longer the  naive girl who would let anyone have their way with her...

Her days in the prison had left their marks and a passion for revenge was now ignited in her. Even as Yuan Xuan tried to regain her love, she has now built a wall to guard her heart, cutting off all advances from him.

The question remains — who killed Shu Qinger? Who are the people on her side, and those who are on the devil's?

Love and hate intertwined, with Yuan Xuan's love and protectiveness over Mu Chenyan remaining unchanged...

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