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Fantasy Family

Tale of a family who rises up from rags to riches.A story of a father who against all the difficulties raises to protect and prospect the family. Mc is an Transmigrated person who happens to have unlocked his cheat. Traveling to the fantasy world, when Leiter was in his forties, he finally became a little nobleman – the lord of Young Eagle Town. Only then did he discover that he also had golden fingers. Looking at the two options of [Text Simulation] and [Real Simulation], Leiter hesitated to choose [Real Simulation]. [Do you want to enable real simulation? Every simulated day consumes 5 destiny points. 】 “yes” … [The real simulation is over, please choose an attribute you want to keep. 】 【1. Constitution】 【2. Dou Qi】 【3. Mental power】 Fantasy simulation, lord farming, family growth, more exciting, please watch!

VHari · Fantasy
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Landing Feather

   "My lord, my name is Omar, an ordinary robber."

   "We just want to grab something, I really shouldn't hit you, please allow me to go back and pay the ransom.

   If you are worried, you can follow me, the wealth we plundered in the past is all there! "The robber kowtowed on the ground and begged for mercy with snot and tears.

   "Tell me, where is all your wealth hidden!" Coors' eyes lit up and he urged.

   "Just to the west." A gleam flashed in Omor's eyes.

   "Wait a minute," Leiter said in a deep voice, interrupting Coors' inquiry.

   "Tell me first, what are the identities of the two people you hunted down?

   "Huh?" Omor looked confused.

    Leiter shook his head with a sneer.

   "Forget it, I'll ask the two people behind. If I find out, don't say anything. You should be very clear about the consequences of concealing it." After speaking, he turned around and wanted to go back.

  Omor's face changed wildly, his heart was pounding, and he shouted: "My lord, let me tell you, I have an important secret report!"

  Rett's footsteps stopped suddenly, walked back slowly, and said with a smile: "Then you'd better satisfy me, otherwise you will end up deceiving me ten times worse than your teammates!"

  Omor swallowed his saliva, felt a chill in his chrysanthemum, and said slowly: "I shouldn't hide it we joined an organization of the Dark Blood Cult.

  But we have only joined for less than a month, and we only have one-line contact with a small boss, and the location is in an abandoned mine in the west.

  Because we joined too late, we don't know the situation of the organization.

  Currently, we only obey the orders of the little boss, we will do whatever he tells us to do.

  Recently he asked us to search for money and other things, we don't know anything. "

   "Looking at it this way, what good do you have?" Rhett interjected.

   "It's not for profit. The Dark Blood Sect has a battle qi potion, which has similar effects to the boiling potion, but it saves more than half of the gold coins compared to buying the boiling potion by exchanging it with contribution points!"

  Leite's eyes flickered, surprised at the generosity of this organization, and then he heard Omor say: "The portraits of those two people, our little leader showed us and said that they met and would not survive.

  Go back with the head, and the bounty, just met tonight," Omar said in a low voice. Taker and Coors, who were on the side, both heard about the organization of the Dark Blood Cult and began to think about it.

  But a few minutes passed, and I couldn't find any relevant clues from my memory. At this time Leiter waved his hand, "Take care of him first, I'll come back later."

 "My lord, I can take you to find our leader. With your strength, you can solve him! I am willing to be a bait, he has many good things!" Omar did not give up and shouted at Leiter's back.

   "If you talk too much, I will open your eyes first." Leiter turned around, his eyes were cold!

   For this so-called Dark Blood Cult, the current favorability can be said to be negative.

  In the previous simulations, Tucker and Rylai, both suffered from the Dark Blood Cult.

   If there is a chance, he doesn't mind finding out what kind of organization this Dark Blood Cult is!

   A car behind the convoy.

  Franno reassured his wife, "It's okay Laurin, you see, we have been untied, and the person in charge of this caravan has no ill intentions towards us.

  For them, it should have been out of vigilance just now. "

Lauren leaned on Franno's shoulder, "Well, this team looks like a caravan of nobles. I saw the family logo of the nobles. I seem to have heard of it before. The logo of this territory seems to be a Young Eagle Town. Well, I don't have a deep impression."

 "Frano" "Um?"  "I'm tired, suddenly very tired."

  Franno fell silent suddenly, put his arms around his wife's shoulders, and looked directly at the darkness in the car, "If you're tired, take a good rest, I'll be with you."

   "I didn't mean the body." Lauren bit her lip.

   "I know, I didn't say that."

   Years of wandering, accumulated exhaustion and boredom, broke out to the peak at this time.

  Both of them are tired, at this moment, quietly enjoying the silence of the night.

   This enjoyment did not last long.

  The sound of footsteps approached, and the two of them sat up straight and became tense again.

Leiter held a candle and looked into the carriage with a smile, "Don't be nervous, I'm the person in charge here. How does the food I sent just now taste like? If it's not enough, I'll send someone to deliver some more ."

  Frano breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face, "It's great, you can still give us food at this time, sir, you are so kind and generous."

    "You are welcome. How are your injuries? Your wife seems to be more seriously injured than you." Leiter looked at the female ranger's abdomen, which was stained with a large area of ​​bright red, and even her legs were covered with blood.

   "Thank you for your concern." Laurin's weak voice sounded, "I didn't hurt the vitals, but I lost a lot of blood. I'm afraid I will have to rest for several days."

  At this time, Franno looked a little embarrassed and said, "My lord, can you bring us two clean towels, it would be even better if we had two new clothes."

  Rett looked at the clothes of the two of them, which were tattered and dirty in many places, which might cause wound infection, so he nodded.

   "It's a small matter, please wait a moment."

Rett brought clothes and towels, in exchange for more sincere thanks from the two. After some warm condolences and exchanges.

  Rett has learned more about it. This couple is from the same hometown. A few years ago, their hometown was destroyed by wandering monsters, so they were displaced and had to wander around.

  Feeling that the time has come, Leiter murmured and said: "As you all know just now, I am the lord of Young Eagle Town.

  To be honest, my territory is currently short of archery instructors. Since the two rangers are wandering abroad, there is no need to worry about your archery skills. If you don't mind, I would like to invite you to join my territory.

   In the big family of Young Eagle Town, you don't have to wander any longer. Not to mention being in danger of life so easily like today. "

  After sending out the invitation, Rhett looked at the two of them.

   Ranger is just a professional title, and what he masters is still the power of knights.

  But compared to knights who hold swords and shields and are good at melee combat, those who can be called rangers are generally better at bows and arrows, setting traps, surviving in dangerous environments, and so on.

    And a ranger who doesn't know how to fight with physical skills can never be called a ranger, because agility and speed are the soul of a ranger.

  A slow knight, no matter how good his archery skills are, if he doesn't have the agility to match him, he can be called an archer at most.

   "No need to wander, no need to worry about life"

  The keywords touched the hearts of the Ranger couple. After thinking for a long time, they looked at each other, as if they could sense each other's heartbeat and smiled tacitly.

  No matter how light the feather is, it will fall to the ground one day. The wind stopped, and they will eventually fall to the earth.

   "My lord, we would like to follow you!" Franno and Laurine said in unison.