The Great Storyteller - Chapter 291 - Alexandria Wins (3)

A skilled but unfortunate modern-day assassin was killed in a freak accident. However, he soon found himself summoned to another world by an evil wizard, who had him possess the body of a boy as an experiment. After successfully planning the evil wizard’s downfall, he used the wizard’s body as a springboard to gain influence and power in his new world.

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Leon Walker, the world-weary genius of modern world, is killed in a freak accident — the notorious Truck-Kun makes an appearance. Death is only the start. He finds himself reborn in a new world, Galvia, reincarnated into the strong but failing body of Duke Leon Moonwalker, one of the only three Grand Dukes of the Moonstone Kingdom, a minor but strategically powerful kingdom within Galvia. As Leon attempts to understand his new world, a strange voice resonates in his head. “Supreme Spouse System Activated.”.

The dojo is located in Yunzhong Mountain, and there are halls and fields.

Sitting under the ginkgo tree in leisure time, looking at the dust and clouds in the distance,

Hoe the ground and listen to the sound of springs, forge swords by the fire,

Food and clothing are up to oneself and God,

I don’t know the end of the cold year;

When the robbery comes, you have to go to the lower reaches of the mountain to watch the bitterness and sweetness of the world.

It’s hard to keep injustice in your eyes, and you don’t like to show it in front of others.

The gourd of wine at the waist is deep, and the light of the sword behind the back is cold,

Not for fame, not for money,

Be a free spirit.

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