Star Wars the Old Republic is one of my favorite MMORPGS of all time. I had sadly missed the launch, as I was during the time in my World of Warcraft days and spent all my time on that and work, but around the time Warlords of Draenor (one of the expansions to WoW) I felt tuckered out of the game. I had loved the story of World of Warcraft and during Warlords of Draenor, I realized I no longer liked the story that much. After the Lich King I felt that spark when questing start to falter, and my love for the story start to dwindle.
Around that time I picked up Star Wars the Old Republic and fell in love immediately. I quickly played through the game, and created a guild filled with friends. The times there were amazing, but sadly it didn't last too long. Very quickly the guild branched off to do other things, or just left the guild. Very quickly the guild turned into a group of seven friends. And at Alex and other people's want, we started playing other games like Call of Duty, League of Legends and more. Slowly the group left SWTOR, not picking it up again. Only two others of our group and I still played on and off again, that is, until Onslaught came out. I showed it to the group and wished for us all to play again like the good old days, this got most of them excited. I just felt glad I got some of the guild back together to play the game again.

"Alright bois, are we creating new characters or are we still gonna play with our old ones?" I said, taking command of the group like I usually did. 
A incoherent torrent of voices as everyone talked over each other responded frustrating me greatly. I mean come on, I almost always gotta tell everyone to not talk over people but no one seems to listen.
"Ok ok, one at a time... Mono, do you still have your character?" I frustratingly cried out in an attempt to organize the messy Discord call. It didn't help much, as I don't think anyone heard me, and the call took an uncomfortable amount of time quieting down. 
Exasperated, I asked once more just to test the waters of the call, my fingers crossed in hopes of things staying orderly, "Ok again, Mono do you still have your character?" 
"Yes, but I kinda want to make a new one. Relive the good ol' days y'know." Mono replied. 
 "Ooh!" Piped up Justin, the competitive one of our bunch, "Lets make a challenge or whatever of it! Half of us go Imperial and half go Republic, and compete to see who reaches the new Onslaught DLC first!" 
"Yeah!" Chimed in Sasha, "That would be a great idea! Dibs on Republic." 

After much discussion the teams were decided: Imperials were Alex, Mono, Brian, and myself, Jamie. Republic was Justin, Sasha, other Justin (nicknamed Biggie), and David. I then suggested to go to different calls so as to not interrupt other people's planning on how to go through the game, and everyone agreed so we all left.

Then came deciding everyone's class. I was fine with anything, but Alex really wanted to go the Inquisitor and Mono really wanted to go DPS. After some careful decision-making Mono chose the Imperial class, Brian wanted to try the Bounty Hunter class as he had not tried it before. That left me with the Sith Warrior. Not really a bad class, but best at tank. With roles set, we all went together to build our characters, which took a lot of time...

I ended up as a Pureblood Sith Male with the sides completely shaven off leaving only a large streak of black hair on the middle of his head, orange-red eyes, a harsh and sharp face to match the Sith bad boy aesthetic, a tall and bulky figure with deep red skin. The name I decided on was Kadon. 

Alex decided on creating a female character, which we gave him some flak for doing. His excuse was that "if I'm gonna look at an ass all game it better be a good one." His character ended up looking as a human female with straight black hair barely reaching her shoulders, clear gray eyes, pale white skin, soft and smooth facial features, and the average body figure option in the game. He named her Ashlynn, which gave me the feeling that he was creating a genderbent version of himself.. but that's his own business...

Mono chose a Male Cyborg with light-brown messy hair, light blue eyes, a youth-full teen face scarred on the right side of his face with two mechanical supports going through the bottom area of his cheek for the bottom of his jaw, a scrawny small figure with moderately tanned skin. He randomized until he found something suitable and this was the first preset that caught his eye. He chose to name his character Monochrome Robot, as a slight play on his name. I thought it was kinda funny, but no one really laughed except me when he announced the name...

Brian ended up with a Bald Male Rattataki with light blue (almost white) eyes, three small triangular pieces of jewelry embedded into his skin on each side starting from the middle of his cheek up to the bottom of his ear, a scar starting from just above where his eyebrow would be going down through his nose into the left side of his cheek, four long striped tattoos on the upper side of his head and two short stripes going down from the middle of his eyes. The name he chose was simply Guts. Only that name was already taken so I recommended he put some more z's to it and so he put Gutzz. That name was taken too. He kept on adding z's until it worked. It ended up being Gutzzzzzzzz. He wanted to look like a "badass" "seen some shit" stereotypical mercenary but wanted to try to be a bit different and original so added the stripes and jewelry.

With all our characters ready, we simultaneously clicked Play at my behest. Only, the game didn't start. Instead, the whole world faded into black...

A small group of friends decide to come back to Star Wars: The Old Republic and all make new characters... Only as they finish their character creation they are transported into the world of Star Wars! May the Force be with them.. This will follow the Warrior's story and be from his point of view. The Story will follow the class missions pretty linearly for a good while until I get more comfortable writing... I obviously don't own Star Wars: The Old Republic so all rights for Star Wars: The Old Republic goes to Bioware and their Overlord, Electronic Arts Inc. alongside Disney and Lucasfilm. Releases will be Monday with two chapters and Friday with three chapters around 2:00 Pacific Standard Time

It was no wonder.
Huang Lili had been ridiculed because of her humble origins. Hence, having gotten the upper hand by finding herself a rich boyfriend, she was eager to hold her head high in this class reunion.
Humans were vain.
Unfortunately, with her actions, it was inevitable for the atmosphere in this rare class reunion to turn sour.
After Du Jiayan nagged for a bit, he returned to his seat.
The meal finally started as delicacies were presented in rapid succession.
On the table were two bottles of dry red wine; one could tell at a glance that they were expensive.
Someone asked, "Lili, this wine looks expensive. How much is one bottle?"
Hearing this, she smiled. She was waiting for someone to ask her that.
This wine was a treasure of Yongye's private wine cellar. Since they displayed it out, someone must appreciate it, right?
Otherwise, it would be boring.
Not waiting for her answer, Gao Nan recognized it at a glance. "Lafite of year 96. It's not very expensive at 30,000 yuan, but its taste is the best."
Did he just say that it's not very expensive?
She pursed her lips. This man was audacious!
Although that was what she thought, she remained smiling and said, "This is the wine cellar's collection. Lafite of year 82, 86, 96, 00 are all premium grades.
"Xiao Xue, your boyfriend knows what's good."
The man smiled at her praise and humbly exchanged a few words of greetings.
He had drunk plenty of Lafite. With just a sip, he could tell which year it was from.
He continued. "Premium red wines must be aged in oak barrels and be carefully brewed by the wine-makers. There's an age requirement for the grape trees, and some wineries even select the grapes by bunch or one by one."
"Wow! You really know a lot!" someone gasped in admiration.
"Seems that Lili has splurged a lot to host us."
"It's rare that we gather together; of course, I ought to spend more effort!"
Du Jiayan generously announced, "Let's not be so formal with each other. Feel free to order anything you want; I'll host the dinner tonight!"
Feel free to order?
Mu Yazhe took the menu and flipped through the pages.
The other snorted at his action and immediately said, "Order anything you like! I'll play the host tonight, so everyone can just have fun and get drunk!"
"Alright!" The crowd cheered with excitement.
A deep smile flashed in Mu Yazhe's eyes.
Since he told them to order whatever they liked, how could he refuse his offer?
Hence, he called for the server. "What wine do you have here?"
"Ha ha ha!" The other man laughed until tears appeared in his yes.
It was his first time seeing someone ask this question in the private clubhouse.
Only a hillbilly would ask this!
The crowd looked at one another and the scene turned more awkward. They did not get what the man was laughing about.
The server promptly politely answered, "Hello! We have tequila, brandy, vodka…"
"I remember that there's a winery in this private clubhouse."
"Yes, sir." The server smiled and nodded.
"The winery has a precious bottle of Dalmore 62," he said faintly.
As soon as he finished speaking, Du Jiayan could no longer laugh!
He… How did he know that there's a winery at this private clubhouse?!
Indeed, this place was formerly a winery before it was turned into a private clubhouse.
What made him even more astonished was this man's knowledge of Yongye's treasure.
The server smiled. "Yes, sir."


She became a surrogate mother in exchange for over a million yuan.

As the esteemed CEO of the most powerful Empire in the capital, he holds absolute power, while she is just an adopted daughter to a family of lowly status. She agreed to bear him his offspring, simply because her adoptive father's business was failing.
 
On the day of her delivery, the elder brother was born healthy, but the younger one was stillborn. Having fulfilled the contract, she disappeared from his sight along with the astronomical sum of money. 


Six years later, he is still that arrogant and high-profile CEO. When she accidentally gets embroiled with him again – like a canary trapped in his cage, he closes in on her. “Woman, do you think you can escape from my clutches?!" 

However, he does not expect a little kid to interfere; the boy pompously points his little finger at him and warns, “Mu Yazhe, you’d better leave her alone! She's mine – this baby's woman!” 

The man is alarmed, simply because the little kid's facial features are identical to his...

Tags: Adorable Child, CEO, Sweet Romance, Scheming, Wealthy Aristocrats, Fluff, Two-faced, Child, Rich and Powerful, Treachery

A Pro Player is currently sitting relaxed on a luxurious sofa while listening to Group Chat on his Smartphone screen.

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Chapter 311 – The Gathering of Ten Warlords – Part One

Although Tong did not set an exact date for the gathering of the coalition, his mobilization was enough to make all warlords and governors sweat.

February 15th, 186 A.D.

It was a few days after the Chinese New Year celebration. However, all citizens in China stopped celebrating and paid more attention to the new grand battle. 

The Immortal Legion of 60,000 soldiers, which had been training in Ganling, headed south toward Xuchang.

The 40,000 riders of Mountaineer Legion, led by Ding Yuan, marched from Jinyang to Henei. 

The Ghost Legion in Henei had also increased its size. The entire legion now consisted of 60,000 soldiers as Ju Shou and Zhang He had been training to prepare for the next war. They gathered and made camp on the opposite shore of Luo Yang, north of the Yellow River.

The newly found legion of Friday, the Demon Legion, did not move. They stayed behind on the backline to protect Tong's affiliate cities from any surprise attack from a possible backstabbing ally. 

The same applied to the Silver Axe Legion in Nanpi. Xu Huang would not join the coalition as they placed themselves as the northern guard, watching the movement of Yuan Shao's massive army and any possible attack from Xiongnu from the northern borders. 

The news of Tong's military movement was the trigger of the mobilization of other lords. 

Gongsun Zan took 30,000 soldiers and militias from all of his affiliate cities with him. Lu Zhi, Zhao Yun, and Tian Yu also tagged along with this army as they were currently serving under the banner of the Gongsun Clan. 

Kong Rong led his army of 15,000 soldiers from Beihei to Xuchang. Within his army, Wang Xiu assisted his lord as an aide. However, none of them realize that one of the great generals in history was with them, working as a one-thousand-man commander, Taishi Ci. 

Liu Bei and his brothers took the 5,000-man troops of militia and volunteers to join the gathering. Jiang Man went along with them, so none of his stupid brothers could do something out of the line. 

Furthermore, Jiang Man took Yuan Shao's family members with Liu Bei's troops as a part of the agreement with Yuan Shao that they would return his family in exchange for helping in this coalition. 

Yuan Shao took all 100,000 soldiers with them along with his best generals and strategists, Yan Liang, Wen Chou, Tian Feng, Shen Pei, and Guo Tu. Though he did not want to leave Pingyuan City empty without protection, Jiang Man sent his order via the clan chat that he had another plan for them.

Other minor governors and warlords, such Zhang Miao, Kong Zhou, and Qiao Mao, each took an army of 10,000 of mixed militias, private troops of noble clans, and professional soldiers with them. As their army was damaged from the previous fight with the uprising bandits, they refused to send more soldiers. 

Tao Qian, however, sent 30,000 men to Xuchang like Gongsun Zan. As a Viceroy of a province, he could not send lower than this even though he did not have any capable general in his army. 

Oddly enough, Zhang Kai, the former bandit leader of the false Yellow Turban, was a part of Tao Qian Army as a thousand-man commander. He and many former bandits had disguised themselves and pretended to be one of Tao Qian's men. 

Cao Cao's crippled army had only 20,000 soldiers who could fight. Despite the humiliation, his army prepared several encampments around his territories for the guests that would be coming this year. 

Sun Jian, Yuan Shu, and Liu Biao did not move to Xuchang as everybody else. They gathered at Wan City as they could attack Xiongnu from the south.  

Sun Jian's original army of 30,000 troopers had increased to 50,000 as the surrendered bandits join their army. 

Yuan Shu's men, who had survived from the previous battles with Xiongnu and Dong Zhuo, were left with only 10,000. 

On the other hand, Liu Biao went all out. He took private soldiers of subordinate nobles in Jing Province with him as a grand army of 50,000 mixed troops marched to Wan together. 

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May 17th, 186 A.D.

All allies gathered at their perspective locations. 

The southern allies of Yuan Shu, Liu Biao, and Sun Jian rallied in Li County, west of Wan City and east of Wu Pass, which blockade the passage to Hongnong City. They were planning to retake Hongnong from Xiongnu, so Luo Yang would be isolated. 

110,000 Men were ready!

Two legions of Tong consisted of 100,000 men, stationed at the north bank of the Yellow River, the opposite side of Luo Yang City. Their job was to attempt crossing the Yellow River and distract the troops of Luo Yang, while the other forces attacked the Xiongnu elsewhere. 

These two legions brought new toys with them, which Li Feihong was proud of. Although he could not build many of these toys, he could not wait to see the shock face of his enemies. 

At Mi County, directly east of Hulao Gate, the massive mixed armies of 260,000 soldiers gathered as ten warlords united to fight the Xiongnu. This was their main forces. 

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Mi County, the main tent of ally forces,

The huge tent of 3-meter-tall and 100 square meters erected inside the center of the encampment. Within there, nine seats were prepared for the participating lords. 

As the owner of the territory, Cao Cao had prepared everything to host all lords. Although he was the host, he sat on the sideline as he did not enjoy taking the limelight in this grand-scale battle. 

Because of his preference, Cao Cao forbade the guards from introducing anyone that entered the tent since he wanted a quick and efficient meeting with Tong. Moreover, he decided to prank all lords a little to evaluate their wits and competence.

Cheng Yu and Pu Jing stood behind Cao Cao as their bodyguards. In this gathering, all lords were permitted to allow two armed bodyguards inside, so Cao Cao took Cheng Yu with him as an advisor while Pu Jing could take up roles as a strategist and a bodyguard at the same time. 

Minor lords began entering the tent with their two followers. 

Kong Rong, Kong Zhou, Qiao Mao, Zhang Miao picked their seats which located far away from the main seat at the end of the center carpet. 

Yuan Shao, who had the biggest army, shamelessly sat on the center seat, which was the main seat prepared for Tong. Following after Yuan Shao, Tian Feng and Wen Chou stood behind him.

Tao Qian and Gongsun Zan sat at their perspective place, which located next to the main seat. As the only two Viceroys in this gathering, they had the honor of being next to the main guest. 

Lu Zhi and Yan Gang, who was Gongsun Zan's best general, stood behind their lord as well. 

Behind Tao Qian, Cao Bao and Ze Rong, the best generals of Tao Qian Army, attended the meeting like the others. 

However, as soon as they saw that Yuan Shao stole Tong's main seat. They frowned. 

Gongsun Zan wanted to protect his junior's honor and face, he coughed and politely reprimanded Yuan Shao right away. 

"Lord Yuan. That seat has been prepared for Zhang Tong. I think you have made a mistake."

Yuan Shao chuckled, "No, Lord Gongsun. I think I'm sitting on the right seat. This seat has been prepared for the leader of this coalition, no?"

"Yes. But the leader of this coalition is Zhang Tong."

"Since when has Zhang Tong become the leader of this coalition?"

Tao Qian coughed, "Lord Zhang has sent this gathering invitations and has renumerated us with the food supplies. Isn't he the leader of the coalition by default?"

Yuan Shao was still laughing, "No, no. You are the one misunderstood something, senior Tao. The one that is responsible for running and donating supplies isn't our leader but an errand boy."

On Gongsun Zan's face, traces of blood veins bulged as his anger soared. To Gongsun Zan, looking down on his family, friends, and juniors was equally looking down on himself. 

"Don't you dare to call my junior an errand boy, you loser! Don't you think we didn't know about your past grudge against him? How many times had you tried to attack Zhang Tong but you were chased back with your tail tugging between your legs!?"

This time, Yuan Shao was infuriated. However, he did not reveal in on his face as he had prepared his mental psyche for the political façade. 

"This doesn't change the fact that he has to tribute us his supplies for us to come here. It shows that who is superior and who's not! Besides, I've contributed the most by bringing 100,000 men here. How many has Tong brought? Only a meager of 60,000 weak militias in weird clothes! Do you think someone who begged for us to help him fighting a barbarian tribe deserve to be our leader? Heck, I don't think he has grown a hair yet. HAHAHAHA!"

Wen Chou sniggered, and Tian Feng smirked. While they were listening to the pointless quarrel, Tian Feng reported the incident to Jiang Man via clan chat.

Tian Feng: "My lord has stolen the main seat as you have ordered. It's your turn."
Jiang Man: "We'll be right there. Tell the guards to let us inside."
Tian Feng: "On it."

Tian Feng walked to the sentry guards in front of the tent and whispered to the ear, giving the permission to allow a team of four men to enter the tent using the name of Yuan Shao. 

Meanwhile, Lu Zhi peered at Yuan Shao with the corner of his eyes. Even though he and Yuan Shao were colleagues in the past, there was a limit on how someone could insult his proud disciple.

Gongsun Zan's face also reddened while Tao Qian gave up bickering and sighed in resignation. 

As Gongsun Zan was about to give Yuan Shao a good scolding, a group of four men barged inside the tent.

It was Liu Bei and his brothers.

The crowd got inside while everyone's attention was on the quarrel between Gongsun Zan and Yuan Shao. Aside from Tian Feng and Wen Chou, no one noticed their arrival. 

"Oh, look! Xuande, there's an available seat. We can sit there!"

Zhang Fei pointed at the empty seat, which was designated for Yuan Shao. 

"Alright. Let's sit there and join the meeting."

With a smile, Liu Bei strode to the table and sat on the prepared seat. 

At this time, all lords realized the newcomer, but most of them had never met Zhang Tong face to face, so they thought Liu Bei was Zhang Tong. 

'Did Zhang Tong yield the seat?'

'Is he Zhang Tong?'

'Is he a coward? Doesn't he want to fight back for the seat of the commander?'

'Wait, he's brought in three retainers? Hasn't anyone inform him that he can only bring two!?'

All minor lords had a bad first-impression on Liu Bei, who they mistook as Tong, right away.

Tong, a sinner who was suffering endless torment in hell because of his mistake he had done in his previous life, was giving other chance to redeem himself by the devil. 

All he had to do was participating in the redemption program, organized by the gods and the devils. He would be reincarnated as a random citizen of China during the end of the era of the East Han, and the prelude of the era of the Three Kingdoms. He would also retain his memory and a cheat skill that he designed for himself. 

Tong later found himself reincarnated as Zhang Tong, the son of the Yellow Turbans leader, Zhang Jiao. 

The problem didn't end with just the dilemma of the Yellow Turbans Army. It appeared that other than him, there were 99 others from the modern world that reincarnated into this timeline with him as well. 

This redemption program by the gods and devils didn't seem to be simple. There was definitely something fishy going on. 

Then the hidden agenda revealed itself to the reincarnators. Zhang Tong had to utilize everything by any means necessary to survive this ordeal.
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Warning: It's a story with deranged characters that MC and friends won't get a smooth sailing life forever like the other typical WN novels. 

Patience and high tolerance are required for this novel. Constant nerfs, plot twisted, and changes in the story are expected. 

All RoTK fans should also be warned. I don't follow the trends of historical events. All characters and their thought won't be like in the 14th-century novel RoTK or Dynasty Warrior.

Again, I don't sell 100% wet-dreams in this novel. I mixed nightmares in it.
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It all started 60 years back then everyone was living happily until the catastrophe was brought by 5th warlord of blood. everyone died and yet there was no one left yet he knew all the pain that is hard to bear still he had no choice but to forgive he sacrificed his own life and left his sword on ground for someone who might change all this and gived life to those he have killed. a shrine was built after him keeping the weapon safe and not to be touched by anyone. Before him all warlords have brought catastrophe to everyone so izuna who became the elder of the three capital afterwards took a wow and slayed all warlords. when he started slaying them to keep record they started to give them numer yes the 1st warlord by blood is his 1st kill and became immortal no one knows how he killed 5th when everyone was dead. There were 15 countries. each country gave him their best warrior  to train they became their country representing warlords before the war broke out against worgans.
worgans have learned their own way of magic and gained skill above all humans and after the 5th warlord they started to take precautions against humans which led them to reveal their identity and then the war broke out. 30 years young boy started to live as a warrior went into the Forest alone with his fellows his fellows tried to poison him cause he was more powerful then them and the trials for a new king was about to begin in 2 months. They attacked him with their poison blade and got successful but before they knew they alrdy had entered in the worgans territory. They made the boy their captive and took him with them but other were killed on sight. 2 days passed poison seems to be working but the boy was still alive. they tried to pierce him but couldn't Cause the blood become so hardned and cure the wounds by itself. It didn't took them time to understand he is new warlord. 
there he spent time and came to know that all this time they were only hiding from humans because they were forced to kicked out Humans and also led violence against them they have to sacrifice their own self just to keep their child protected through immortality spell but it costed their owb life and humans wanted to learn this kind of spell so they keep dominating them. Now they cant take all this so their revolution begins now they boy learned his ways as warlord and came to know it secrets and came back to the city with 5 of worgans. everyone was shocked at it and locked their doors and the guards stopped his way. but he has grown enough stronger than anyone and came to the arena when everyone knew what happened they followed him and reached there. he stood in middle of arena and started to speak. He said, "As your future king i brought you peace with me now there be no more bloodshed among Human and worgans i will win this arena and after that this whole world im the new warlord i dont want to end up like the old legacy we will live in peace protecting each other and also asure you your freedom to both of us and i will not fail in this". everyone was looking shocked and terrified so everyone who was strong challengd hin but all fail. yet there was one worgan who came out of nowhere and challenged him he was using spell which make him look like human so no one knew he is worgan but as he entered the arena he changed everyone was shocked because they knew him from his childhood and now he is different. they had very intese match both of them are now exhausted and bleeding. Now worgan gives up saying, "You may have his strength but you got a heart of warrior who thinks nothing but to protect what is more precious for you i think you might be a good one this time. At this boy said,"i have seen people die and those who have turned their back on me but i dont want anyone to loose their loved ones this meaningless war we only fight to protect each other and they did same as we are doing right now everyone has suffered to our previous warlord by blood". I ensure you, no more pain and suffering lets change the whole world". Everyone from the crowd seems to be supporting and made him king and as a treaty he married daughter of the worgan warchief they both fell in love when they were together. she was beautiful and kind. As i said half human, half wolf. she was one of a kind and grown his name as queen of all magic. her magic skills was feared in all countries. No one dared to go against  her so for few years the war was over with worgans but the shadows of war still follows. three countries held a meeting in their border near three capital and begin a revolution and started to search something that would help them against worgans. worgans are way more powerful then a single human so they start developing new spell against them since they know danger of a blood warlord they also called izuna and the 15 warlords they are more powerful but the 1st warlord. He doesn't only hold the title but at that time his magic and skills with weapons are too offensive that everyone cant deal. soon they had developed something awful spell that cosume life of other to increase their offensive strength in red clouds of blood and through knowing its blood warlord they studied previous ones and made 39 sharp spear throug a ritual it consumed 500 people for q spear to enchant the spear fir sealing. all the spears must pierce his body so the sealing spell can begin because all warlord by blood are immortals. to cut through their immortality it requires weapon that is embued with the blood of a warlord. Thats why when any warlord uses a weapon and it has their blood it offense increases way to much and this blood can heal allies and give them their strength back since they don't have mana for spell they use their own blood for resource since they are immortals their blood replenish with in seconds. thats not the only reason a warlord by blood feared but its that they can use any natural resources in their fights that are impossible for humans but possible for em even if it means giving someone his life back or bring the past stronger warriors back at no cost they can bend nature to their will.

When the server was pushing a cart of beverages and refreshments, he realized that this private room had actually drawn the curtains.
A while back, there had been only one person, and he had said he wanted to listen to music, but now, the private room had drawn the curtains and the room was now in "sealed mode." That meant that the private room's roof was also sealed, so people outside couldn't hear what was happening inside, and the people inside would not be disturbed by any activity outside.
What is one person doing in the private room with sealed mode? Listening to music? With the curtains drawn and the room sealed, what music is he listening to?
The server looked at the side. There was no "Do Not Disturb" sign and the curtains were not drawn all the way, meaning that there was nothing secretive going on, so the purpose was to block off the noise from outside.
The server reached out and lightly pulled the curtains apart. He had only opened a narrow slit when he heard the distinct sound of a rapid and concentrated music chord that made him pause as an astonished looked appeared on his face.
Servers in Space without a little hearing ability would not get far. As the boss was once a famous electric guitar performer, the staff here, from the manager to the waiters, would at least understand the basics of an electric guitar, and the more they understood, the more they could obtain the favor of the boss and climb higher. Therefore, the staff here spent their free time learning about electric guitars and how to differentiate performing techniques. This was the ability of all employees at Space. They might not know how to perform, but they needed to know how to listen.
Their high salary was not just from serving drinks, guiding customers, or an excellent service attitude. For that sort of requirement, just Qi'an City alone would have a hundred thousand people who could do it, so why had these people ultimately gotten this job?
Hearing ability! Differentiating ability! Comprehending ability!
Thus, before he even saw the situation in the room, just listening, he could make a preliminary judgement.
Someone was performing, and the instrument was an electric guitar. From the clarity and accuracy of the notes, the performer's control in both hands was very strong.
An expert!
Opening the curtains, the server saw the situation inside.
Fang Zhao was demonstrating to Thomas and Cheng Lan the plucking technique. The sounds the server had heard just now were from him using both hands to pluck the electronic guitar.
Seeing the server enter, Fang Zhao stopped and looked over suspiciously.
The server apologized. "Sorry to bother you, take this as a form of compensation for the security team disturbing you."
The server brought out the items on the cart, laid them all on the table, and left quickly.
Fang Zhao glanced at the time; it was already past 10. During this period, Cheng Lan and Thomas had received many calls but had rejected them all. Their friends who they had arranged to meet had been hurrying them. However, Thomas and Cheng Lan had said they had an urgent matter and would head over later.
"It is getting late, and I have said a lot. Although it is not complete, I have covered some of the basics. This is it for today," Fang Zhao said.
Thomas still wished to continue. "Ah? You are stopping? It's actually past 10! Time passes too quickly."
Cheng Lan spoke. "Senior you must be tired. Have a rest. You probably won't accept any gifts, so how about we find a time when you are free to give you a treat." Fang Zhao had said a lot, starting from the basics and slowly delving deeper. They could handle the examinations without any problems now.
Thomas and Cheng Lan actually felt that, if they were to take the test now, they could get at least 80 if not 90 out of 100 marks. In any case, they would not fail. To prevent themselves from forgetting, the two intended to watch the video a few more times to refresh their memory when they got back.
Cheng Lan asked, "Oh right, Senior, can we share the video we took with the rest of our class? Only people from our class."
"Sure."
"Senior, you can upload the video to your profile under the school's teaching and administrative web page. Then you can set up privileges—for example, a fee for viewing your materials. Many teachers in the school do it," Thomas suggested.
"No need," Fang Zhao replied.
Eyeing the table in front of the sofa filled with drinks and snacks, Fang Zhao told the two, "Leave this pot of tea, this bottle of wine, and this plate of refreshments. As for the rest, bring them with you."
"This..."
Fang Zhao had explained so much today, and not only were the two unable to help Fang Zhao settle his tab, even food and drinks were being given by him. They could not help but feel a little embarrassed. They would come once or twice a month, and although they did not consider themselves to know the place well, they knew that the drinks and snacks served here were more expensive. They would seldom order these.
However, upon Fang Zhao's insistence, they could not decline.
"Then... thank you, Senior!"
The two of them returned the electric guitar to its original state on the wall before thanking Fang Zhao sincerely once more, grabbing the food, and leaving. 
The private room's sealed status was lifted. The roof opened and the curtains were drawn back as the upbeat tempo from the music outside drifted back in. Quicker and more explosive, it made it easy to drive up the atmosphere. All the various restless and agitated energy in the air rose up with the music.
Fang Zhao sipped on tea to moisten his throat, then opened the wine on the table. For this sort of atmosphere, wine was better suited. Following that, he took out his notebook and continued to observe the going-ons in the dance hall.
Elsewhere, Cheng Lan shared the video she had just taken with the class chat group.
At this time, there were still people who were discussing the impending final exams. The things they grumbled about most were regarding ancient instruments.
"We are composing students. Why do we need to learn about those obsolete instruments when we can complete it all using software? Leave those to ancient people!
"Aren't the electric guitar and the classical guitar all guitars? Why are all their points completely different? It's less than a month to the exams and there are still so many points to remember?! I don't have enough brain cells."
"Just from trying to memorize all the material, my hairline seems to be receding."
Just as these people were grumbling, they suddenly received a notification: "Your classmate Cheng Lan has shared a video in the class chat. 'Ancient electric guitar secret manual for examination, do not leak to outsiders'."
Every day, there were people sharing some resources within the group chat. Some were useful, while others were not, but this could only be decided after seeing them. For the sake of their exams, they would not let any shared videos slip by!
Those online viewed it, as they had nothing to lose. After all, they had been watching lots of reference videos prior to this, and the results had been insignificant and had made them even more confused.
"Eh? Isn't that Senior Fang Zhao? I even attended his lecture today."
"Where is this place? Thomas? Where did you and Cheng Lan run into Senior Fang Zhao?
"One look at the electric guitar on the wall and I know where you guys went. You guys went clubbing! Why didn't you call me along?!"
"I couldn't tell that Senior Fang Zhao can also play the ancient electric guitar?"
"I didn't know that Senior Fang Zhao would actually go to that sort of place."
...
Half an hour later.
...
"Seems decent, but is what he is saying correct? Why does it seem different from the reference videos I watched?"
"Didn't you hear what Senior said? 'Listen to mine'!"
"Seems like a bluff, but if we memorize incorrect points, we will be out of luck for the exams."
...
An hour later.
"I got my uncle to take a look. He said that everything Senior Fang Zhao has said till now is correct. My uncle was the previous chairman of the Yanzhou ancient electric guitar association."
"I don't care. Cheng Lan, Thomas, private message, send me a copy of the video!"
"I want it too!"
"Thomas, are you my brother? If you are my brother, stop ignoring my private messages."
Files shared within the group chat could only be viewed but not downloaded. Therefore, they had to get the original video from the sender.
...
Two hours later.
"F*ck, I saw someone from the other class sharing this video! We have a traitor in our group!"
"Which *sshole leaked the information?"
"What's important is who it leaked from. Didn't we say that, regardless of whether it was your first love, crush, or current partner who asked, we still would not budge?!"
"I have bad news for everyone. Our neighboring school is also circulating the video."
"F*ck! There is definitely more than one traitor!"
"Retarded c*nts! If it spreads too much, the teacher setting the exams might change the questions at the last minute! Isn't this hurting ourselves?"
Cheng Lan was enjoying her own birthday celebration when she suddenly received over ten calls. It was the same with Thomas. Seeing that they seemed urgent, he put one through and found out that, within two hours, the video had been circulated among every music academy in Yanzhou. It was even rumored that there were people from other continents that had gotten a copy through certain means.
If it were other entertainment videos, of course more circulation was better. However, this was an educational and instructional video on a rare ancient instrument. According to Thomas, this sort of video could garner a high price if sold online, and there would be no shortage of buyers. After sharing the video among the class, the two had enjoyed the limelight and been elated after receiving compliments, but now, when they heard the news, they immediately sobered up despite being tipsy from the drinks.
What if Fang Zhao got angry over this? What if Fang Zhao changed his mind and wanted to upload the video to sell? Now that the video had already been circulated, even if it was uploaded, nobody would purchase it. There were already many people who had this video, and it was still increasing by the minute.
Thinking about the consequences, the two could not care about the birthday celebration or whatnot. Immediately rushing over to Fang Zhao's private room and seeing Fang Zhao still there, they explained everything while full of guilt.
"Senior, your video has been circulated. How about uploading a copy onto the school's website? At least it will show that the copyright belongs to you so nobody else can pass themselves off as you.
Fang Zhao was rather suspicious of the news. In two hours, how had it spread so wide?
Rather than regretting not uploading it for sale on the internet, Fang Zhao was astonished that there would be that many people paying attention to ancient electric guitars. However, he still listened to Thomas's suggestions and uploaded the video to the Qi'an Academy of Music's webpage. At the same time, he also uploaded a copy onto social platforms, where it was for the public and free to use.
"Senior, you... are not angry?" Cheng Lan asked hesitantly.
"Why would I be angry? More people understanding is a good thing. The video being circulated that widely means a contribution to the spread of the culture of ancient instruments. It also means that the amount of people interested in ancient instruments is greater than what we imagined."
Seeing that Fang Zhao was not getting angry over this matter, the two who were panicking gradually calmed down. At the same time, their admiration of Fang Zhao grew. At their age, there were not many people in the world who had the same sort of mentality as Fang Zhao. It might only be Fang Zhao alone. No wonder Great Master Xue Jing had so energetically recommended Fang Zhao and brought him along for the global lecture tour. Fang Zhao was worth it! Any other person would have been trying get benefits a long time ago.
"Senior, you aren't going back yet?" Cheng Lan asked.
"No, it is lively now." Fang Zhao noticed that, at this time, the atmosphere at the nightclub was at its apex. Surely he would not miss this chance to observe.
"Since you don't intend to leave yet, how about entering the dance floor and enjoying with us?" Cheng Lan suggested.
Thomas nodded his head and echoed her. "Yes, yes, you can feel the atmosphere better on the dance floor. The experience is totally different from sitting in the private room!"
Fang Zhao thought about it. He had already been a spectator for so long; he could try entering the dance floor and experiencing for himself that sort of atmosphere.
Thomas and Cheng Lan told their friends that they would be entering the dance floor and proceeded to clear the way in for Fang Zhao, both preventing people who were bouncing around from knocking into Fang Zhao and blocking off a few that were clearly not sober.
"Here, here, the sound effects here are especially good. I just love to dance at this spot," Thomas shouted over the blaring music.
Under the blurry lights, intoxicated people had begun to make their way to the dance floor. Like water that had reached its boiling point, the people starting dancing and swaying crazily.
"Don't worry about whether you can dance well or not, just follow the music and your brain, just like how we compose music. Just follow your instincts," Thomas explained from the side.
"If you really don't know how, I can teach you, Senior," Cheng Lan added in.
"Better not. Senior, don't listen to her. Us men need to be manly. Just follow me. Make sure your muscles are not too tense. Watch my shoulders, arms..." Thomas demonstrated a simple motion.
"Just like that. Take one step, remember how each step feels, pay attention to your joints, follow the rhythm, and move! about!"
Thomas had just finished when he saw, from the corner of his eye, a person beside Fang Zhao got sent flying by Fang Zhao's fist.
Thomas: "..."
Cheng Lan: "..."
Brother, I didn't ask you to move like this!


"Every time background music plays in my head, I feel like there is nothing to be afraid of." —Fang Zhao
Toward the end of the apocalyptic period, Fang Zhao lost his life. However, instead of dying, he found himself 500 years later in the body of a young and aspiring composer who shared the same name. Having received a second chance at life, Fang Zhao sets out to achieve the previous owner's dreams.
Armed with the experience of living through an apocalyptic age and his profession as a composer before that period, Fang Zhao uses his talent, wits, and knowledge to make his mark in the entertainment industry of the future.

Cheonsa— A famous restaurant in Seoul with private rooms. What happened between the the closed doors of those private rooms with the servers were not unknown. 
Nonetheless, each servers earn a lot, compared to other restaurants, by considering both the tips and the payment.
The uniform consisted of a light brown shirt with a logo and dark brown skirt for females. Nonetheless, all the servers modified their uniform to their choices. 
None of the servers were lacking in the beauty department, and the only reason she was hired because the manager has acquainted with her mother. The manager found the situation pitiful.
Her average looks left her with the cleaning up most of the times, and she barely attracted the customer's eyes. As long as she was getting paid enough to keep food on the table, she did not mind some perverted gazes.
Another reason she was safe was because of her age. No matter how wealthy the man was, she was left untouched because of her age.
Laws were strictly abided by at this restaurant no matter what the conditions were. This was the major reason Chaewon chose this place to work. 
Carrying the tray containing alcohol and water bottle with four wine glasses, Chaewon opened the door to the room in front of her. Seated inside was four male, and on two of them were seated two different servers.
Among this four faces, there was one Chaewon recognised, and it belonged to Kim Jaehyun. Her emotions reacted strangely the moment her eyes fell upon his nonchalant face.
The glare from one of the servers did not faze her. That server and she shared a bad history because of how Chaewon earned a large tip in her place, just because Chaewon arrived earlier at the room and served the customer first. 
In her opinion, Chaewon used dirty tricks to enter into that room before her, and that too should have been hers. Nonetheless, Chaewon had no time to deal with petty matters.
Opening one more button of her shirt, that server pushed her body closer to the middle-aged man she was serving, and softly moving her finger along his thighs, it seemed as if she whispered something into his ear.
Ignoring those matters, Chaewon walked over to the table with four chairs and placed the wine bottle at the centre. The glass for water was kept in front of Jaehyun and the other three has their wine glasses.
Opening the bottle of wine, Chaewon poured down the drink on two glasses, and when she was about to approach at where that server was, Chaewon felt something jab into her back.
At that instant, she lost her balance for a second, and luckily, the wine bottle in her hand did not fall down. Nonetheless, it seemed that a drop of wine had fallen down on the man's, whom that server was seated on, pant.
That server got off of his lap and stood on the ground with a triumphant smile on her face. It didn't long for Chaewon to guess that this was intentional, and the one behind it was that server.
Reprimanding herself for being so careless, Chaewon immediately bowed and voiced out, "I'm sorry, Sir, for my mistake. I'm sorry. I hope you can overlook this."
Standing up at that second, he sneered. "Overlook this? How would it look upon my reputation? A mere server like you got me dirty, and now, you expect me to forgive you? Are you forgetting your status? You're not even at a status to look at me or speak to me!"
As he kept on hurling those insults, Chaewon kept her head down and accepted all of this. There was not anything she could do except for those.
"It would only be fair if you suffered the same thing as me, and due to your lowly status, you suit to get more dirtied than me," The man spat.
From the corner of her eyes, Chaewon saw the male pick up the bottle of wine from the table, and she could already guess his attention. Closing her eyes, she was ready to accept the humiliation.
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Betrayed by her boyfriend and best friend, Lee Jinhee found herself being heartbroken, and due to her impulse, she got into an accident, leading to her death.

But fortunately for her, she was provided with a second chance!

Lee Jinhee found herself being satisfied with it!

However, what the hell had happened in this life of hers? Why was her best friend and boyfriend acting so strange?

Hold on!

Why was her best friend, Han Taehee, acting so clingy?

Why was her boyfriend, Kim Jaehyun, the one chasing after her this time around? 

Why was they paying this much attention to her this time around?


However, despite the weird changes, Oh Jinhee was determined to make those who had wronged her in her previous life pay!

As he continued along, a staircase appeared in front of them.
This staircase was extremely astonishing. It consisted of stair boards that were floating in midair, without any type of support. The tunnel led to this dark area, where the floating steps were linked to a triangular platform.
"I can only lead you here, you just need to follow the staircases up," the friendly senior said.
"Alright, thank you."
After the senior guard walked out, Mo Fan cautiously stepped on those floating steps in order to see if they would fall down.
This kind of feeling was like when he played Super Mario in the past. The second he stepped on them, he would have to quickly jump away or else they would immediately fall…
Reality confirmed that the floating steps were extremely sturdy. Mo Fan did not know what kind of powers were used to keep them floating. However, they were just floating in the air, quite sturdy, and they didn't move even a little when he stepped on them.
Mo Fan was relieved, and followed what the senior guard had told him, heading up the stairs. After he arrived at the triangular platform, which was as large as a basketball court, he finally arrived at the first layer. The energy of the world would be very sturdy in this place. The Magicians in this place would cultivate connecting with their Nebula, and the Nebula's speed of expansion would be much faster!
Mo Fan followed the stairs to the top. In the beginning, he was walking quite smoothly, as though there was nothing blocking his way…
However, at some point, Mo Fan began to feel dizzy after he took half a step onto the fifth floor.
As he continued walking, his breathing became more ragged.
"What is this, why is my mana continuously disappearing?" Mo Fan quickly realized where the issue lay.
His mana was disappearing!
He didn't use any magic whatsoever, nor did he enter any practice in Control. So how could his mana keep disappearing?
"Forget it, let's not worry too much. Let's first arrive at the destination."
Mo Fan increased his speed in hopes of reaching the metal platform in the air in a single stretch.
The faster he climbed the stairs, the faster his mana was being used up. His Fire Nebula's energy seemed as though it had nearly dried up.
After arriving on the platform, an immediate, rich Fire elemental aura pulled through. They were like a group of faeries as they fluttered around him. The flames seemed very friendly as they lingered around, even taking the initiative to enter the spiritual world…
As he felt the energy rush into him, Mo Fan immediately entered meditation. He realized, with some mild surprise, that the cultivation speed here was not any slower than the Underground Holy Spring in the past.
Back then he was only at the Primary level. The energy provided by the Underground Holy Spring was crucial for him to go from Primary level to Intermediate level. Right now, he was already at the Intermediate level, yet he was still able to receive that astonishing cultivation speed…
"The first layer's cultivation speed is already twenty times faster than normal, what kind of effect would the second layer have?" Mo Fan couldn't help but wonder.
The richness of the elemental aura within this place was twenty times more than outside. The meditative speed to expand his Nebula was also about twenty times.
Cultivating inside here for a little more than an hour would be equivalent to doing it outside for a whole day!
"What if I were to walk further up?"
The Dean had said that the number of times each person entered the Three Step Pagoda was very limited. Since the higher he went, the richer the Elemental aura, then he had no reason to not go further up.
Let's challenge the second layer!
------
Outside of the Three Step Pagoda, the friendly looking senior returned to his original guarding area.
The guard standing next to him with an apathetic expression shot a glance at him and said, "Did you forget to tell the rookie again that the more steps they take, the heavier the gravity of the space becomes, thus, the mana they use will be even faster?"
"What's the point of saying that, he'll find out on his own," the friendly senior said without a care.
"You should tell the rookie to not enter the second layer. The second layer's gravity is stronger than the first by nearly double. A normal Magician will have lost all of their mana by the time they are halfway there… As soon as their mana runs out, the Magician will feel dizzy and will no longer be able to meditate and practice Control," the apathetic guard said.
"I didn't tell him. You also know that there are many arrogant people out there that overestimate their own strength. Even if I warn them to not enter the second layer, they would still attempt it. The Three Step Pagoda's resources are indeed extremely alluring, the higher the layer, the increasingly rich the Elemental energies are…" the senior said with a smile that carried a bit of a crafty feeling.
"Doing that is wrong."
"What's wrong with it? Why does a rookie from Azure Campus get to enter the Three Step Pagoda? We are required to guard this place for two entire years before we are allowed an opportunity to enter the Three Step Pagoda to cultivate!" The senior's smile disappeared, his face displaying his jealousy.
------
Mo Fan was a massive gaming fanatic back in the day.
In a normal multiplayer game, killing monsters to increase a level takes a long time. This was because they want to keep the game balanced, and extend its life. For example, killing a monster would get him 100 experience points.
Afterwards, some people seeking benefits developed a private server for the multiplayer game. In this private server, killing a monster would net one ten thousands of experience points. That kind of levelling was like riding a rocket to the top. When he first played in the private server, it felt incredible!
Now that he was on the second layer of the Three Step Pagoda, this was basically killing monsters within a private server!
When he cultivated normally, Mo Fan needed the little Loach Pendant to reach the second level of Nebula. It would increase the cultivation speed by four times, and increase stardust cultivation by five times!
However, in this rich, second layer space within the Three Step Pagoda, he could reach forty times the speed! Mo Fan's Nebula cultivation speed was increased to at least a hundred times a normal person's, while his Stardust speed might reach a hundred and sixty times!
This was even more incredible than the Underground Holy Spring!
Cultivating in this place for a whole day was equivalent to cultivating for three whole months!
Originally, the progress of his Summoning Element was relatively slow. Mo Fan wanted to put effort into his Lightning and Fire Nebula, so he didn't focus on the Summoning Element for a while. However, after he paid a little attention to the Summoning Stardust in this place, the Summoning Stardust began to impatiently break through its shackles…
In just a single day, his Summoning Stardust expanded. It painlessly reached the Nebula level!
His Summoning Element's Stardust Control could also be increased in this place. However, after considering that Control was something that he needed to get familiar with, he decided to not waste time on this and put the newly formed Summoning Nebula aside as he continued to practice his Lightning and Fire Element...
The breakthrough of his Lightning and Fire Element was the crucial point of cultivation at this time. Cultivating within this private server and then going to the outside world to chop other people, that was something that you didn't get to experience every day!


He woke up in a familiar world that had vastly changed.

His familiar school had become a mystical school that teaches magic, encouraging everyone to become a mighty magician.

Outside the city, many wandering magical beasts and monsters attacked and preyed on humans.

His world of advanced science changed into one that praised magic. Despite this, his ambition in life, and his social status remained the same; one of the dregs of the society with a struggling father and a disabled step sister that couldn’t walk.

However, Mo Fan found that when most people could only practice a single major element of magic, he was a Versatile Mage!

The emperor of the Yun Nation was granted the title "Duke of Anle"[1] and was the only duke in Dayao.
This was the title once held by Liu Chan. Needless to say, this was suggested by Ren Baqian.
This title explained everything, he could have a peaceful and happy life for the rest of his days.
To Chen Dongsheng, this was a good outcome. It was definitely much better than the extermination of the whole imperial family after a dynastic change.
The people of the Yun Nation had to admit that the empress was generous this time.
This also made everyone believe that the aboriginals had changed their behavior.
The turning point seemed to occur when the empress appointed her husband-to-be three years ago.
Since then, Dayao had been gradually changing.
Compared to the barbaric and ferocious aboriginals before, these changes were beneficial and made people feel at ease.
Whether they went to watch or stayed in their houses and waited, everyone was relieved when Chen Dongsheng was conferred the title of Duke of Anle.
Subsequently, it was circulated that the empress would like to meet the caravan.
It was exactly as Lin Mengsheng had said.
This was another piece of good news
Over 400 people out of four or five thousand finally went to the palace. All of them were sons of warlords, members of aristocratic families, and people like Lin Mengsheng, who were given special attention.
There was also a guy called Gao Yishan. Everyone felt strange as no one knew where he was from. After some inquiries, they learned that he came with some people from Xinyang City.
These several hundred people waited in front of the palace for the whole morning, and it was almost noon when they were brought inside.
Upon entering the hall, they saw a heroic-looking woman in a red dress sitting above them with a golden crown placed on top of the table.
Dozens of strong men and wild-looking women stood on both sides. They were looking at the crowd with scornful and intimidating looks.
The crowd began to sweat.
The dozens of people on both sides were all Spirit Wheel experts. 
The imperial court of Dayao was the most powerful in terms of martial arts prowess.
If only these court officials were involved in a battle, Dayao dared to say, "One can take on 10!"
After all, other countries used knowledge and ability as benchmarks, but in the imperial court of Dayao, martial arts ability was the gold standard. Without sufficient martial arts ability, there wasn't even a chance to speak in the imperial court.
Presenting oneself before the empress was just to express loyalty.
The empress cheerfully encouraged the people to act according to the situation. As long as they didn't destabilize the situation in the Yun Nation, acted loyal, and followed the instructions of the imperial court, they could live peacefully.
These words were reiterated many times by Ren Baqian this morning.
The empress didn't bother to remember these words, but her memory was much better than an ordinary person's, so she was able to roughly remember what he said.
Following this formality, she announced, "Lin Mengsheng, come forward!"
"Your Majesty, this humble man is Lin Mengsheng. My respects to Your Majesty!" Lin Mengsheng came forward to report. Initially, he thought of saying something like "centuries of unity to the martial arts world," but then decided that it was better not to say too much.
After all, Dayao was different from the Yun Nation. It was better to shut up lest he said the wrong thing and gave people the wrong impression.
"Oh, so you are Lin Mengsheng." The empress scrutinized the young man who was about 30. He was fair, had a short beard, bright eyes, and was handsome.
He was considered a good looking man in the Yun Nation.
In Great Xia, he would also be considered attractive.
However, the aesthetic standards in Dayao were different. To them, he was a gigolo and skinny like a chicken. 
"You are a smart guy. You have done a good job and made a big contribution. Although you think that my people are barbaric, we aboriginals also reward contributions. What reward do you want? If it's an official position, I can give you a Rank 6 post. If you want money, I will give you 100,000 taels of silver. If you want something else, I will give it to you as long as I have it.
The empress spoke plainly.
The imperial treasury was loaded and the empress was rich enough, so giving away 100,000 taels wasn't a problem.
Furthermore, by persuading more than 10 warlords to surrender, Lin Mengsheng deserved a big reward. In other nations, he would be knighted and given a generous reward.
However, the people from the Yun Nation were jealous when they heard this.
After joining Dayao, the major warlords were given Rank 6 posts and the minor warlords were given Rank 7 posts.
A Rank 6 post was equivalent to that of the major warlords. Was the empress offering him a city to take charge of?
100,000 taels of silver was a large sum to the aboriginals, but it was nothing to the aristocratic families, let alone the warlords. 
"This lowly citizen is thankful for your kindness. I'm not keen on position or wealth—I have been offered and have rejected such official posts before. I heard that Dayao has an academy, and I wonder if I can serve in the school? With my knowledge, I can be a competent teacher there." Lin Mengsheng sounded like a respected scholar.
"Oh? Are you referring to Black Bamboo Academy?" The empress was little surprised and raised her pitch.
"After coming to Lan City, I have heard the academy being praised many times and hope to enter it. Can I swap the reward for a teaching position at the academy? I dare not say I'm very knowledgeable, but I have studied the books of the sages for 20 years. I should be able to handle a simple teaching job. Furthermore, I have wanted to be a teacher since I was young!"
The empress knocked on the gold table in front of her and looked at Lin Mengsheng, who was standing below, as if she was trying to see into the bottom of his heart.
Lin Mengsheng looked unfazed with his eyelids slightly drooping down.
A moment later, she said with a smile, "Since you have this wish, I will grant it!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Lin Mengsheng cupped his hands.
Following this, the empress turned her attention to a sagely looking old man who was about 60.
"Are you Gao Yishan? You claim to have a treasure that can control qi and fortune, which can allow my Dayao to prosper for centuries," the empress said.
"Yes, I am." Gao Yishan stepped forward.
Fearing that the empress couldn't understand qi and fortune, he explained again, "This is an ancient treasure. When my ancestor obtained it, he kept it secret. I'm presenting it to Your Majesty to bless Dayao. I only hope that Your Majesty will be kind to my people in the Yun Nation."
Gao Yishan had considered it carefully before he came.
Qi and fortune had been mentioned since ancient times. Any ruler would want to control the destiny of their country. When he asked the empress to be kind to his people, he was hoping to create a compassionate image for himself.
Whether the other party totally believed it or not, it was normally better to err on the side of caution.
"Ah, the Yun Nation is already gone, yet you are telling me about using qi and fortune to control the destiny of a country?" The empress laughed coldly. "Send him for execution."
The guards outside were overjoyed to hear this.
They hadn't executed anyone in a long time. 
"Your Majesty, please hear me out. My ancestor didn't give it to the royal family of the Yun Nation because their foundation wasn't stable enough to bear it. Dayao has now conquered the Yun Nation and has two places as foundations. It needs this treasure to stabilize these foundations," Gao Yishan protested loudly.
"The human race was persecuted, and you are telling me about qi and fortune?" The empress smirked. "Execute him." 
If this treasure was so useful, the human race wouldn't have been reduced to 100,000 people and driven to this place.
These words could fool others and himself, but did he think that she was easy to deceive?
…
Many people from the Yun Nation heaved a sigh of relief after leaving the palace. Although the empress looked gorgeous, she was terrifying since she killed people without blinking her eyes.
Also, many people looked at Lin Mengsheng strangely as he walked out beside them.
How could someone reject a Rank 6 post and opt to be a teacher at an academy?
The principal of the academy wasn't seen in court today. From this, it could be deduced that although he was the future husband of the empress, his position wasn't high.
Why did Lin Mengsheng still want to jump into a pit?
A long time later, after returning home, someone suddenly figured out the reason.
"This is a good move by Lin Mengsheng!"
"What do you mean?"
"Think about it. There's only one academy in Dayao. Do you know what these students will end up as? Officials! Dayao isn't like the Yun Nation and Great Xia, which have many academies. Since there's only one academy in all of Dayao, those officials who graduate from it must call him teacher! His position will then naturally rise and isn't limited to the academy!"
"Come on, I heard that only people without much talent were sent to that academy. There's only one teacher who's also the head of the academy. It's just a place for hanging around."
"I think his motive is not to be a teacher, but is instead that person at the top…" Another young guy pointed to the top of his head.
He continued, "Think about it. The principal of that academy was chosen to be her husband, and it wasn't because of his fighting ability. 80 percent of the reason for his selection was due to his knowledge. There are barbarians all over Dayao, so if you have a little literary knowledge, you are far ahead of the rest. Even in the Yun Nation, those famous scholars are favored by women.
I heard that the principal of the academy isn't that good looking, and it's due to this speculated reason that he is looked upon highly. As for Lin Mengsheng, this is 80 percent of his motive. Isn't Lin Mengsheng better looking than Ren Baqian? Have you seen Ren Baqian during these past two days? His looks aren't amazing, and he looks like a savage! Lin Mengsheng looks like a valiant hero, and his literary knowledge is also extraordinary. If he enters Black Bamboo Academy, where will Ren Baqian stand?" 
This young man was totally smiling vainly as he spoke. It was as if his words were the truth. 
However, the volume of his voice was kept very low.
"There are six more days before the grand wedding!" someone reminded.
"What's the big deal about a grand wedding? There are three palaces and six courtyards. Which one isn't full of concubines? Although she's a woman, she may keep another man. Will that Ren Baqian dare to interfere? Or maybe Lin Mengsheng will replace him."
"With that guy's charm, status, and ability, even becoming a kept man means that he isn't living in vain!"
As the crowd speculated in private, the more they thought about it, the more likely this scenario seemed.
Otherwise, why would Lin Mengsheng want to be a teacher instead of a Rank 6 official.
If he wanted to be an official, he would most likely be sent to the Yun Nation.
He would only have this opportunity by staying in Lan City.
Plus, the easiest way to get close to the empress in Lan City, aside from being a senior court official, was to enter Black Bamboo Academy. 
[1] Duke of Anle: Meaning "Duke of Peace and Happiness" in English


In a world where its inhabitants can destroy a city wall single-handedly, the empress has a kirin as her pet, and the imperial palace of Great Xia has a pool containing a dragon. There is also a Sword Mountain where spirit swords occasionally leave in search of a master .

Bootlicking the empress, Ren Baqian ascended to the apex of life.　　

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