The age of divine beasts and immortals is now a bygone memory. What does it mean to thread the path of life? Is it to seek immortality? Riches? Power? Love?
This is one story of countless other stories.
It is the journey of a girl whose thirst for adventure drives her to run away into the unknown.
It is a quest of a man whose past is shrouded in mystery and blood.
And it is a tale of a weapon, crafted by an immortal from ancient times, who is still searching for-
The divine weapon: How about you tell more about this great one’s beauty? Can you see these jewel-like eyes and soft white skin? Or perhaps my peerless strength that dazzles the world?
Nea: …
Yun Heng: ...

The age of divine beasts and immortals is now a bygone memory. What does it mean to thread the path of life? Is it to seek immortality? Riches? Power? Love?
This is one story of countless other stories.
It is the journey of a girl whose thirst for adventure drives her to run away into the unknown.
It is a quest of a man whose past is shrouded in mystery and blood.
And it is a tale of a weapon, crafted by an immortal from ancient times, who is still searching for-
The divine weapon: How about you tell more about this great one’s beauty? Can you see these jewel-like eyes and soft white skin? Or perhaps my peerless strength that dazzles the world?
Nea: …
Yun Heng: ...

“My name is Rida,” he says. At the sound of his name, the wind suddenly quiets. “I am the god of boundaries.”

“Boundaries?”

“Of boundaries. Of meeting points and overlaps, of crossings, parallels, perpendiculars, and borders. Patron of the transmigrated, the reincarnated, and mathematicians,” he recites smoothly. “And you are Alexandra Ming-Zho Shu, right?”

[Every chapter is illustrated.]

　　Chu Yu temporarily removed his thoughts from these three works.
　　The alcohol at the party yesterday made him feel very bad now. He got up and found something to eat from the refrigerator. After washing up, two assistants, Lin Fan and He Sheng, also came to Chu Yu's home.
　　Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chu Yu informed the two of her thoughts about serializing a new work.
　　"Chu Yu, are you sure?" He Sheng was silent for a while after hearing the words.
　　The two of them don't care about the pressure of double opening. After all, after working with Chu Yu for a long time, I understand that Chu Yu is basically restrained in doing things. Although it is double opening, most of the difficult tasks are basically done by Chu Yu alone. Up.
　　It is precisely because of this that the two came to Chu Yu to rent a place to work almost at 11 o'clock in the morning. This shows that it is indeed easier for them to assist Chu Yu in completing the work of Natsume's friend account.
　　Even if Chu Yu doubled, their workload doubled, it would not be too hard.
　　It's just that for Chu Yu, can he withstand the pressure of conceiving the plot and painting work of two works every week?
　　"I don't have to worry here!" Chu Yu said.
　　"Of course, this matter has not been decided yet. After all, although I want to do this here, I still have to agree with Xuangui. The reason for mentioning this matter now is that I want you to have an advance mental preparation."
　　"That 's okay. First, what kind of work is Chu Yu's new work?" Lin Fan asked.
　　He and He Sheng were also very curious, what kind of idea did Chu Yu have?
　　In order to make him want to double open even while serializing a popular work like Natsume's Friends Book!
　　"Well, how do you say it? It's probably a comic about racing cars!"
　　Chu Yu didn't hide it from them, after all, the two of them must have participated in the creation of this work for the first time by then. No need to hide from them!
　　Racing...comics?
　　He Sheng and Lin Fan looked at each other.
　　This Chu Yu's style is beating a bit!
　　Looking at Chu Yu's previous works, whether it's the Garden of Words, Rurouni Kenshin Remembrance, or Natsume's Friends Account, the core of these works is not passion and fighting, but more. Preference for romance, girly style.
　　But racing comics, this kind of theme comics must be competition and passion.
　　Chu Yu didn't have a similar style of work before. If he came up with such a new work this time, can he manage it?
　　After all, Chu Yu is not an unremarkable cartoonist anymore. In the magic city, although Chu Yu is still not up to the top cartoonist status, among the newcomer cartoonists who have emerged in the magic city in the past two years, Chu Yu is undoubtedly the most dazzling existence among them.
　　If the new work rushes, then the criticism of the media and the ridicule of those who look at the water will come together. Can Chu Yu accept such a result?
　　"Why do you all have this expression?" Chu Yu looked at the silent two and asked strangely.
　　"Chu Yu...Are you sure it's a racing cartoon?" He Sheng asked.
　　"In the past history of the Dragon Kingdom comics industry, there are no classics in the racing comics. The more famous ones are the peak moments, miraculous phantoms and other works. It's just that the audience doesn't like such racing games very much. After all, professional knowledge. Too many, it looks rather boring, and in the comics about professional racing drivers, the plots of those regular races are not easy to portray, and it is difficult to shine. Therefore, the similar works of Long Kingdom in the past have basically not become popular." 　　"You even think about it." To transform the new work, should we also consider changing the subject matter?" 　　"No!" Chu Yu shook his head. 　　"And who said that the racing comics I am going to draw are for professional races?" 　　"What I am going to draw are racing comics of racers hidden in the folks. You have confidence in me! This work is very exciting. ! " 　　" civil racer? "wins a look weird. 　　Does it mean to draw cartoons for the night racing party?

　　Will there be a market for such comics?
　　Although both He Sheng and Lin Fan had doubts in their hearts, seeing that Chu Yu's attitude was so firm, they couldn't persuade them anymore. They had to believe in Chu Yu's talent first.
　　"I'll discuss this with Li Xi in a while. If she agrees with me, maybe in the next few weeks, the three of us will not only complete the manuscripts of Natsume's Friends Book, but also write new manga. The manuscripts of the first three episodes of the book are also completed!" Chu Yu said.
　　"Understood!"
　　"
　　Understood !" He Sheng and Lin Fan responded. After that, they each painted the background of the latest manuscript of Natsume's Friends Account in their jobs....
　　.. .....
　　Two days later, Li Xi came to Chu Yu's residence.
　　"New work?" Li Xi was not surprised after hearing Chu Yu's thoughts.
　　After all, Chu Yu had had this idea for several months, and Li Xi had been mentally prepared for it a long time ago.
　　However, Li Xi frowned unnaturally when he learned that Chu Yu's new work was a racing cartoon.
　　She... is not optimistic about this subject.
　　After all, there are many caricature cartoons in the history of Long Country, but there is not one classic work that can be praised by everyone. Of course, Li Xi knows that no classic works with similar themes were born before, which does not mean that Chu Yu could not paint.
　　But so many works in the past had poor results, which also shows a problem. This kind of subject is not easy to draw, and it is difficult to shine. In that case, why do you have to choose this kind of comics?
　　"Since you mentioned this to me, did you draw the name draft of this work?"
　　Li Xi didn't directly say that racing comics are not good based on her own preferences. If she wants to deny a work, it must be her Only after seeing this work will I comment like this.
　　"Of course!" Chu Yu said as he passed a stack of name manuscripts to Li Xi from behind.
　　In the past two days, since he decided to do it, Chu Yu didn't use ink, at least he drew the name draft of the first three words of the initial D.
　　"Initial D?"
　　"What does this name mean?" Li Xi asked.
　　The original name of the initial D is Initial D, which means the initial letter is D. D is the abbreviation of Drift/Drifting, which is what car fans usually say about flicking and drifting...
　　Chu Yu doesn't understand these things very well. , But there are related notes in the introduction of the works in the system space, so Chu Yu also retells those things to Li Xi. 
　　Li Xi was dizzy and motioned directly to Chu Yu to stop. Knowing that it was not very important, but the story, she picked up the name manuscript and read it carefully.
　　Soon, her eyes became loose from the beginning, and gradually became serious and focused.
　　A teenager working at a gas station, legend has it that the owner of the fastest tofu shop in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the protagonist Takumi Fujiwara who is the son of the owner of the tofu shop, the Akagi REDSUNS team who came to the autumn mountain to kick the hall, the fiasco-senior Takumi...
　　And finally, Keisuke Takahashi, who was ready to go back, ran into Fujiwara Takumi driving ae86 to deliver tofu on the road, and was overtaken by his old-fashioned scum truck on the curve of Akina Mountain...
　　The whole work, although the rhythm is slow, but from the beginning, there is a kind of magic that has captured Li Xi's heart.
　　For Li Xi, to judge whether a work has potential or not, she only looks at one point, that is, after you have read one sentence, whether you still want to read the next one.
　　When Li Xi finished reading the name manuscript of the three episodes, and realized that the follow-up plot was gone, the anxiety in Li Xi's heart at that moment clearly told her...
　　It was very interesting... ...This work!

another work published by me {My Cartoonist Guide}

　Chu Yu, a senior two-dimensional fan, a dead house in the eyes of others, and a cheating comic book author in the eyes of readers!
On that day, he obtained the system that carries many excellent comic works on the parallel world earth... and
began his life as a comic artist who considered himself a legend, but was actually a silly comic artist!
Reader A, "Teacher, please, please finish drawing the full-time hunter first and then open a new hole? It's been three years, and three years later, three years have been opened for ten years. You want me Will my son burn me the full-time hunter's final chapter?"
Reader B, "Old thief Chuyu, you know what a fart cl. If you don't resurrect Furukawa, I will send you the blade tomorrow!"
Reader C, "Hehe, Xiangbei is down !" It's over in the top eight in the country? Chu Yu Lao Kengbi, do you want to pass by saying "the dream of youth is imperfect"? I swear, I will die for your works in the future, outside of death, from my house If I jump down, I won’t look at it again!"


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👋Hi my favorite readers, if you are reading this what you like even if it is only slightly what I write. 

My name is Mack, I am 21 years old, 187cm I have a degree in *Accounting and Management* and I am currently studying *logistics and transport*, I will probably have my degree in a few months  if I pass my exams 😅

I like classic novels as well as modern novels, webnovel, manga, comics, French and Belgian comics
I love reading, why else would I bother to write

I speak French, Arabic, African, a little Mandarin and I am currently learning English 😁


Why all this useless presentation, for nothing I just think that readers are entitled to know a little bit about the person behind his screen but also to clarify things.🤔

Are you ready ?

I am not English !!!!!!!!!!! and I am currently learning English!!!!!!!!!! my main language is French so stop sending me your complaints about spelling, if you want to improve the spelling of the book help me instead to identify my spelling mistakes. 😑

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So get out of here, Pervert, I don't have this in stock!!!!


Here is the funny story of a lazy Yakuza reincarnated into the world of Beelzebub with a System!!!!


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Nt : It is a comedy

Zack Meeks was a strange young man. A simple enough description, one that the local police where able to give after talking to the sleepy town of RedWood,California . This is one of many first sentences given by the town eulogy of the lost 13 students of Lightning Point High. It was a strange and unusual disappearance, it's quite different from the common ones. The investigation done by Sheriff Pecker illustrated the incident taken place (August 20th, 2015), as normal and commonplace. The students were helping out Mr. Robinson with the school haunted house charity event. Around 6:30 p.m. nearby liquor store  " Betty's Place" reported a loud and sudden quote, " it was a sorta whirling sound like some sort of magic summoning spell to transport some random ass people" this came from Me.Bettey crazy old lady who sold booze to kids. Most take this with a grain of salt.

    Drip.Drip the sound was familiar Zac thought water dripping. The familiar sound was divine in this strange place. Before Zac and 12 other more familiar faces. We're 4 knights in steel plated suits armed with a classic sword and shield. In front of these iron warriors was imposing women like the amozons of old. She looked like type to sooner castrate a man then plain old kill. " welcome hero's to the kingdom of Urk" spoke the queen. She was garbed in royal silk and sat upon her helm a crown of silver and ruby. She was striking women of her 30's definitely a milf Zac thought. Her eyes are ruby red and hair white as snow." Come with me and all will be explained.

I saw a story on Facebook the other day. Like most stories that get passed around Facebook, it's probably only 38% true and written by a 16-year-old. But regardless, I found it cool, and at the very least, thought-provoking.

It was about a man named Mohammed El-Erian. Mohammed was the CEO of an uber $2 trillion bond fund called PIMCO and earned upwards of $100 million per year. In January, he unexpectedly resigned in order to spend more time with his 10-year-old daughter.

Now here's the bad news: A decision like this is apparently a big deal in our society. Totally unexpected and against the cultural grain of "make billions or die trying" that we're all used to. The article has been making the usual rounds on social media, getting shared and talked about quite a bit.

Apparently, El-Erian's decision came after a fight with said daughter. He was yelling at her to brush her teeth. She refused. He pulled the classic "I'm your father and you will do what I say" routine, to which she said, "Hold, please." The girl retreated to her bedroom and proceeded to write down 22 important moments of her life that her father had missed because of work — birthday parties, school performances, hare Krishna conventions, and so on. Presumably, this crayon-scrawled list gave El-Erian a bad case of what the internet has dubbed "the feelz" and the next day Mohammed was hanging up his hedge fund hat for good — Mohammed "Wow, That's A Lot of Fucking Zeroes" El-Erian was now a full-time dad.

If you've ever taken an economics class, one of the first things you learn is a concept called "opportunity cost," an idea often illustrated with the quote, "There's no such thing as a free lunch."

Opportunity cost means that essentially everything you do, no matter what it is, costs something, even if indirectly. The classic example is when someone takes you out for a free, hour-long lunch. Despite gaining the value of the lunch during that hour, you are still giving up all of the other productive activities you could have potentially been doing.

So you give up doing an extra hour of work. An extra hour of sleep. An extra hour of sales calls that could net you a new client. Or, as in the case with El-Erian, an extra hour with your 10-year-old daughter.

In our culture, we regularly celebrate people who become rich by doing exceptional things. But the nature of those "exceptional things" often requires extremely high opportunity costs. Bill Gates famously slept in his office five days a week and remained single well into his 30s. Steve Jobs was a deadbeat father to his first daughter. Brad Pitt can't leave his house without being bukkaked by flashbulbs and cameras. The man has stated that he's gone through periods of depression due to the social isolation caused by his extreme fame.

The point is that doing anything truly great requires some sort of inherent sacrifice that may or may not be immediately obvious. You know, like missing a series of your daughter's birthdays.

(If you've read a lot of my stuff, you've seen this idea in other forms before, particularly here and here.)

Random Stuff . . . . This is not my cover! . . . . This was made for fun, not for profit.

After the successful development of the steam engine, Ren Baqian directed the students to work on the deceleration and braking systems. He went to the empress to ask for steel.
The next goal was to build a circular railroad track with a diameter of 400 meters outside Lan City.
Just building a train that could run wasn't enough because the load factor, speed, and other aspects needed to be tested.
It wasn't currently possible to build a long railroad track since Dayao wasn't rich in iron resources. Thus, a circular track was the best choice in this situation.
However, what Ren Baqian wanted was a rail that required 50 kilograms of metal per meter, which was equivalent to 100 kilograms for the two rails of the track. The circumference was 1,300 meters for a railroad track that was 400 meters in diameter. Therefore, 130,000 kilograms was required.
This was an astronomical figure and was equivalent to Dayao's total mining output for the last three years. Such a figure was expected to cause intense reactions, and there would inevitably be some arguments that flared up in the imperial court over the next few days.
Although the output of the iron mine at Damo Mountain was 900,000 kilograms and this level of production was only possible due to Ren Baqian's efforts, the shortage of iron in Dayao was too great. The aboriginals were also skeptical of the contraption being made at the school. If it was 10,000 or 20,000 kilograms, everyone could close one eye, but for 130,000 kilograms, they would argue and debate for a long time before deciding on this matter.
In other words, it could be said that a lot of bricks were wasted while deciding on this issue.
The empress was growing to like bricks more and more. Ever since she found this magical weapon, she had never missed her target and enjoyed using it very much.
These days, the empress used about one cartload of bricks every week, and the consumption rate was still rising.
Besides iron ore, manpower was also needed. Ren Baqian instructed Tong Zhenye to make abrasive tools to grind the rails into shape and requisitioned 1,000 people from the captive camp to lay the trackbed with gravel, put the, and lay the rails.
It took 20 full days to put the railroad ties in place. After that, they proceeded to lay the rails.
Ren Baqian hardly had any time to rest during this period. On one hand, he was planning to expand the academy, while on the other hand, he was building a library for the Black Bamboo Academy. The library was the first in Dayao and was called the Cangshu Pavilion. 
After all, Ren Baqian still had many secret books, and it would be a waste to let them get moldy. Plus, there was no harm in letting these students read them.
The library was constructed over more than 20 days. It was an ordinary brick building with three levels and was about 400 square meters in size. Inside were wooden shelves, tables, and chairs. As there were no other decorations, it looked simple and crude from the outside.
However, this library was priceless to Dayao.
Many senior court officials owned around ten books. At most, they owned hundreds of books. As for the ordinary citizens, they were even worse off.
Ren Baqian put tens of thousands of books in this library that covered all kinds of topics. This was beyond comparison to others and impressed everyone.
The third level contained various secret manuals taken from Tianjing Basin as well as some less important texts about martial arts that belonged to the empress.
Although these books weren't that important, they were considered good books to the ordinary citizens.
Although the aboriginals had very great potential, they had the same problem as the ancient people of China—they found it difficult to acquire knowledge, especially knowledge about secret martial arts.
On the one hand, these secret books in the library could serve as a reference for the students, whereas on the other hand, they could benefit many ordinary citizens.
On the second level, there were professional books that Ren Baqian brought back from Earth, including physics, chemistry, manufacturing, Western medicine, commerce, and even the Analects of Confucius and the Book of Dao by Lao Zi.
As for the first level, it contained some miscellaneous books, but it was these books that kept the students stuck here.
The books in the library could only be read in the library by the students and couldn't be taken out.
This, however, didn't curb their enthusiasm. When the news came out that a library was being built, many students came to Ren Baqian and inquired about it since they were looking forward to its opening.
The news spread outside the school and reached the ears of some of the court officials.
The had students waited for more than 20 days and rushed in on opening day.
Many students, especially those from a commoner background, rushed to the third level to read the secret manuals because they found them to be useful.
Soon, someone on the first level found the keys to a new world.
"One… Piece?"[1.One Piece - a Japanese manga series written and illustrated by Eiichiro Oda]
"Why's it full of drawings? The drawings of this man are very strange…"
Half an hour later.
"This thing is interesting…"
One day later, a short student from the new class told Ren Baqian, "Teacher, I want to quit school."
"What happened?" Ren Baqian was surprised. "Tell me about it anyway. I'm your teacher, and I may be able to solve your problems."
What Ren Baqian meant was that there weren't many matters that he couldn't fix in Dayao.
This youth was not outstanding in any regard, but Ren Baqian didn't wish to see his students dropping out for frivolous reasons.
"I want to pursue my dreams!"
"…" Ren Baqian was puzzled. He wondered why the word "dreams" sounded so unusual when uttered by an aboriginal.
"I want to travel to the Yun Nation, go to the sea, and raid ships. I want to live like they do in 'One Piece!'" the young man solemnly declared as he clenched his fist.
As Ren Baqian looked at his solemn face, his eyes twitched. Then, Ren Baqian silently took out a gun from the table, pointed it at the young student, and said, "I will give you another chance to rephrase your words!"
"I…"
Bang, bang, bang! 
Sometimes life was interesting, especially when looking back at it after a period of time.
Many years later, this young man would become the admiral of Dayao's navy. Ren Baqian found it interesting whenever he would recall the events of that day. Sometimes, the future of a man was decided by a small thought in his childhood.
At this point in time, Ren Baqian felt that this young man was interesting.
However, when he met another person the next day, he began to think that comics were highly impactful to students in this era who lacked entertainment. This influence was even greater than he had imagined.
When Ren Baqian arrived in class the next day, he felt that something was wrong. After searching for half a day, he finally found out what was wrong; several shiny bald heads.
It wasn't uncommon to see bald heads in Dayao since the weather was hot and many people shaved their heads to save time.
However, there were significantly more bald heads in class today, and one of them greatly surprised him.
Below the bald head was a very beautiful face.
"Zhuo Hua, what happened to your hair?" Ren Baqian asked as he rested both hands on the table. The female aboriginals either tied their hair into buns or braided it, but she looked rather striking with her bald head.
"I suddenly felt like shaving it…" Zhuo Hua blushed and stammered.
"What in the world was your reason?" Ren Baqian felt uneasy and pulled a long face.
"It's said that this will make a person strong…" someone beside her whispered.
Many students snickered.
Ren Baqian was dumbstruck.
"Please sit down. Do you think the stories in the comics are true?" Ren Baqian didn't rebuke them but asked with concern.
"I believe they are! Such things must have happened in some corner of the world—otherwise, where did those stories in the comics come from?" someone said after standing up. He looked serious and was the same student from the day before who had said he wanted to live like they did in One Piece.
"I feel that it's possible or even real. What if it's real?" another person asked.
"Whether it's real or not, it's interesting either way, though I hope it's real."
Ren Baqian thought about the answers given by the students.
The impact of those comics was greater than he had expected.
These students had not been exposed to many things, did not have much entertainment, and had also never seen comics in this world before.
His original intention was for the comics to provide some entertainment for these students while also expanding their imagination. He never expected so many students to treat them as real.
People on Earth were exposed to various kinds of information from a young age and were able to distinguish between stories and reality.
Children on Earth might fantasize about being Ultraman, a Super Saiyan, a Monkey God, or one of the Calabash Brothers.
Ren Baqian himself had wanted to become the sixth brother of the Calabash Brothers when he was young.
These students had just been exposed to something new, and it wasn't incomprehensible to him.
It looked like he needed to expose them to more information in order to hone their ability to distinguish fact from fantasy.
He might have to go and make a newspaper or something similar, for example, a Lan City Daily. It would train the students, entertain the residents of Lan City, and serve as his mouthpiece.
He used to focus on science and technology, but it was apparent that other topics aside from science and technology were still relevant. 


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.　　

　　Wilhelm asked Goebbels to gather a group of cartoonists and set up a comics studio, preparing to establish the famous DC Comics Company and Marvel Comics Company of the original space-time America.


　　In his opinion, cultural penetration is sometimes more terrifying than armed invasion. Later generations even included cultural infiltration into psychological warfare, which became a kind of "cultural war" and "cultural aggression."


　　After all, force is obvious, and everyone can see a plain war. You can resist (including mental and physical resistance) when you know it. But cultural penetration is carried out in secret. The most powerful thing is to subtly change the beliefs, values, etc. in the hearts of the public. For example, before Wilhelm crossed, a large number of Western film and television cultural works were flooded into different parts of the world, and Western thoughts and culture also penetrated everywhere. For example, Western individual heroism, etc., these ideas are not necessarily bad, it is better to say that some are beneficial to today's society, but the important thing is that these ideas and culture are eroding traditional culture.


　　Since there are countless examples of this, Wilhelm will certainly not let go of such a secret front. From now on, there will be nothing about Captain America, only stories about "Captain Germany" and his friends. Superman will also be an alien landing in Germany. All American elements in comic stories will be replaced by German ones. The late old man Stan Lee in the original time and space is only seven or eight years old now, maybe he will create some other classic characters.


　　On th day, he was copying the world settings, timeline, and character profiles of "Marvel" when the phone on the desk suddenly rang.


　　Wilhelm couldn't help but complain about the harsh ringing of the telephone before he picked up the receiver. It was William II who called. "Wilhelm, do you know Henel Company?"


　　Henel Company? Isn't it the one that designed the first assault rifle Sturmgewehr 44?. "Of course, what's the matter, grandpa?"


　　"That Heinel is here and wants to talk to you, are you free now?"


　　Oh, this Heinel is so capable that he contacted him through William II. "If you have time, let him come over and talk to you."


　　Ten minutes later, Annie led a middle-aged man in his 50s, anyone could tell at a glance that he was a shrewd businessman. "His Royal Highness, Mr. Heinel is here."


　　Wilhelm smiled and said after Henel finished his salute. "Mr. Heinel, I was going to contact you in a few days, but I didn't expect you to find me first. Let's just stop talking nonsense, although I don't know from where you heard it, but I guess you are here for weapon designs? Come on, what price are you willing to pay?"


　　Heinel secretly wiped the sweat in his forehead,  the royal prince is really straight-forward. Fortunately, he had already prepared before he came, and took out a file from the bag. "This is my company's 16% equity transfer agreement, Your Highness."


　　16%? Wilhelm raised his eyebrows. It seems that the situation of the Heinel Company is not very optimistic. He ordered the secretary to put the agreement away and took out four drawings from the drawer. "Since Mr. Heinel is so enthusiastic, here are four design drawings. Take them."


　　"Thank you, Your Majesty." As if Heinel received a treasure, he respectfully took it, and couldn't help but take a glance. Sure enough, just like Walter said, his Highness style of naming weapons is really confusing.


　　MP40, MP41, StG44, StG45.


　　It made him completely unable to guess what these names were based on.


　　MP40 and StG44 (MP44) are familiar to everyone, so let's not talk about them. The so-called MP41 is not a submachine gun made in the original space-time Germany, but the famous British Sten Mk.II submachine gun. 


　　And StG45 is a later simplified version of StG44 (MP44). Its production cost was only 45 marks, which was lower than StG44's 70 marks. The production time and raw materials required were also relatively small, which was suitable for Nazi Germany, who was severely lacking resources at that time.


　　When he turned to the last MP41, Heinel couldn't help being taken aback.


"His Royal Highness Wilhelm, this last one?"


　　Wilhelm had already guessed the reaction of the other party and smiled. "Is it ugly?" The Sten submachine gun is composed of 47 parts. The structure is very simple. Most of the components are stamped. Only the bolt and barrel require machine tools. The butt is welded from a steel bar and a steel plate. The body of the gun is a steel pipe. The spring inside can be seen through the bolt groove.


　　Heinel smiled awkwardly. Indeed, the appearance of this gun is not only ugly, but also unconventional. In his opinion, the MP40 in front is already a very classic submachine gun. 


　　"Do you see how much the cost has been reduced?". Although sten gun is criticized, it has many advantages: first, it is a powerful weapon; second, it has low cost; third, it is convenient for rapid mass production. Its simple structure and low cost have also been appreciated by the enemy.


　　Heinel quickly estimated it in his mind. "If it is mass produced, it should be controlled within ten dollars." After saying that, even he was a little surprised. Such a gun is too cheap.


　　"Yes, I designed the MP41 and StG45 to mass-produce at the lowest cost, so that we can provide assistance to our allies in the future. This assistance is likely to be provided free of charge and can only be paid by the government, so I want to do my best at cost savings. But I can guarantee that at least 2 million of these two guns will be produced, which is enough for you to make a fortune."


　　After Heinel left happily, Annie reported that the representatives of Henschel, MAN, Rheinmatt, Krupp, Daimler-Benz, Fokker-Wolf, Bavarian Machinery Manufacturing Plant (BMW), Bavarian Aircraft Factory (Messerschmitt) have arrived.


　　"Take them to the Conference Room Number 1." Wilhelm rubbed his tired temples. Fuck, there are so many things to manage. If he becomes the emperor in the future, there will be even more work, right? Being an emperor is really not easy. Perhaps his "daddy" had seen through this early so he left the emperor's throne to him?

When the whole of Europe shuddered under the wings of the German Air Force,

When the tiger tank roared and smashed the walls of Moscow,

Wilhelm stood in front of many reporters and smiled:

“No one can stop the expansion of the Third Reich except God.”

Brother Wolf stopped him. Li Du waved and said, "Don't hurry, Sean, first explain the origin of this jewelry."
Sean acted calm and said, "There's nothing to explain. I doubt this guy is really Cole Winston. Why should I believe you?"
Cole smiled when he heard this. "I can show you my license, but I expect that when you see it, you will question whether it's real or not."
Sean was clearly losing face. The situation had spun out of control. Who could expect things would turn out so?
Li Du did not press the matter. He knew the evidence was in his favor.
He switched off the call and said to Sean, "I won't make a scene, but these jewels were either stolen from Harry Winston group, or they are limitation infringing on our patent rights and intellectual property rights. Our group reserves the right to pursue this matter."
Sean was a bit flustered and said, "You can't scare me. There is nothing wrong with the jewelry I bought."
Li Du smiled and said, "If you say so. I hope you can prove it when our lawyer and the police contact you."
He handed the jewelry back to Sean, who tried to pass it to Ariana.
Ariana already knew what was going on. Why would she accept such a gift? "I don't know where you got this. You'd better return it…"
Sean looked at her angrily and said, "Don't you believe me?"
Ariana did not know what to say and looked to the others for help.
Hans gave Porter a push and Porter moved in front of Ariana.
He wasn't afraid of Sean. He just didn't know what to do next.
Since he was pushed out to face Sean, however, he calmly said, "Come on, man, Ariana's right. You'd better return these jewels where they came from"
Sean took the opportunity to leave. He shouted, "Fine, you do not trust me! You don't think of me as a friend! I guess I was blind, so f*ck you!"
Cursing, he quickly walked out of the villa.
In this way, the atmosphere of the birthday party was destroyed. Li Du apologized to Ariana and then told her that he had to do it, or she would have accepted the jewelry and might have got in trouble.
Porter took out his gift, presented it to Ariana and said, "I have tickets for the Heat's opener and Christmas day. I remember you like the Heat, so how about if we go to the game together?"
Ariana graciously accepted the ticket, smiled and gave Porter a hug.
The young people clapped their hands and made happy noises. Then they began to dance again, which restored the atmosphere of the birthday party in a large measure.
Li Du had nothing to do with the rest of the matter. He stayed out of the way, waiting for the party to end.
However, his identity meant he could not quite stay out of it. Several girls took an immediate interest in him when they learned that he was a shareholder in the Harry Winston group.
Li Du chatted and had drinks with them, but when they wanted to exchange contact information, he would politely but firmly refuse.
Hans strolled up from behind and said sourly, "Now who should be quiet? Who is messing with girls at the party?"
Li Du did not know quite know how the party started, but after Sean left, Porter felt much better, and his relationship with Ariana was much closer.
At the end of the evening, Porter sent off the guests, and they got down to business.
Hans took out the 25 valuable comics, of which five were most valuable: Superman's first Action Comic #1, Stan Lee's hand-painted Fantastic Four, the first edition of Spiderman, and two DC and Marvel combined product comics which introduced the first batch of heroes.
Twenty other magazines also had considerable value, being rare or having special significance in the history of comic books.
Porter couldn't put a price on the magazines, so the next day he contacted one of the industry's leading experts to consult with him.
Li Du was in no hurry. They stayed in the villa, which belonged to Porter's family anyway.
Porter brought in an expert from New York whom Li Du didn't know but had recently read about.
The name of the expert was Pressler, and he was the editor-in-chief of Wired Comics, the company that bought the first issue of the Spiderman magazine in Paris for 1.2 million dollars.
Pessler, a soft-spoken middle-aged man, talked quietly with Porter, made phone calls and evaluated the comic books.
The two men discussed this for about an hour and a half and then handed Li Du and Hans a report with their quotes for the magazines.
The highest price they offered was three million dollars for a hand-drawn copy of the Fantastic Four and four million for four other high-value magazines, or one million for each on average.
Of the other twenty magazines, there was a set of twelve magazines from the early days of Captain America. They sold for a total price of one million dollars. The package deal was eight million and four hundred thousand dollars.
Li Du was prepared for a good offer but was still shocked by these numbers.
Hans bargained with Porter and got a rounded up price of nine million as the final transaction price.
The contract was signed and the business was done. Li Du could now say what was on his mind. "Did not expect these comic books to be so expensive!"
Porter said, "As far as I'm concerned, I can't believe jewelry and gemstones are so expensive. It depends on the market. If there is a market, there is a price. Classic comics are in the same place as famous paintings and jewelry because they are all unique and can bring pleasure to people," he added.
Li Du spread out his hands, meaning to say, whatever you want, you pay for it.
"Can you get more comics from the 1930s, 40s, 50s, and 60s?" Porter asked.
Li Du shook his head and said, "I can't promise."
"The 1930s through 1950s were the golden age of comic book publishing in the United States," Porter said with a sigh. "Unfortunately, almost all comic books published at that time disappeared. I hope they can be carefully collected."
Li Du said, "You can give me a list, and I'll let you know if we come across any more comics."
Porter said, "If you find any more vintage comics, you have to promise you'll call me before you talk to anyone else. My comic book store needs more babies."


They love gold, and they love silver. Even more so, they love gems that dazzle, like stars across the skies. 
Firearms, jewelleries, and precious metals; A collector’s world will not be complete without antiques.  
Storage auctions, old goods trade, re-estate sales and gold-digging. But the truth is, if one wants to make money, then the supreme way is through searching for the legendary treasures. 
Holding the fort, there’s an ocelot, a wolf, and an Andes condor. At the side, there’s a loyal hound, an irascible ape, and an African honey badger. Who said that you can only rely on humans when treasure hunting?! 

Inside a certain theater in Farucci's Royal Capital.
'So it's ultimately decided to film 'Avatar?''
Madam Schroder quietly finished listening to the outcome of the playwrights' discussions and felt both slightly disappointed and slightly expectant.
The reason why she was disappointed was because she would have to wait till later in order to make the classic she grew up with into a movie. As for the expectation she had, it was due to the script for 'Avatar.'
"This is truly a crazy script."
Madam Schroder flipped through the pages of the thick script. After she skimmed through all the contents, she came to that conclusion.
"This is not only creating several movie characters. Instead… it's creating an entire race, an entire world by the name of Pandora."
The 'concept arts' that accompanied the script had detailedly illustrated the sceneries of this world called 'Pandora.'
"These Na'vi people resemble elves. Perhaps a forest inhabited by the elves could be used for the filming site."
After the discussion ended, all the playwrights left the theater. Only Morgan remained. He got up from his seat in the audience gallery and walked down to Madam Schroder.
Both Madam Schroder and Morgan were people that have experienced filming a movie before. The two of them began to discuss how to achieve the sceneries of the 'different world' illustrated by the concept arts.
"No, that'll be impossible. Those floating islands cannot be found in Farucci. Those floating cities are only known in the legends and fairy tales of old."
Madam Schroder took out a landscape concept art. It illustrated a whole bunch of giant 'rocks' suspended in midair. Drake-like creatures were flying between the rocks.
"These also these never-before-seen creatures and plants. It's impossible to re-create them by merely taming the forest's magical beasts," Reading the vast amount of information presented by the script's concept arts, Madam Schroder felt a sense of headache. "Unless… the creator of this script was truly able to produce the world of Pandora. But, if some of the illustrations are to be truly filmed and presented to the audience…"
"Then this movie will become the greatest movie in history." Morgan finished what Madam Schroder wanted to say.
Madam Schroder knew how difficult it was to film this movie. But, she was unwilling to give up on the script just because it was difficult.
"Illusions… But, ordinary illusion mages wouldn't be able to create such… complicated illusions. Maybe Mister Joshua can do it."
Madam Schroder immediately opened up her magic network interface. She established a connection with the World Tree's leaf and sent a message stating 'I want to know more about the details on the filming of the movie.' to Joshua.
'As long as Madam Schroder's Black Swan Theatrical Troupe is ready, we can begin filming at any time. Currently, I have three filming sites in mind - Farucci, Demon Realm and Norland. I've already ordered my Lifeward Zenarth to proceed for Farucci a few days ago. He should've already converged with the Blackwood Elves by now. You can ask my Lifeward about how to proceed to the Demon Realm. Furthermore, one of Norland's Sage will be in this movie's production team. She will be able to create the world of Pandora.'
"..."
Madam Schroder soon finished reading the message sent over by Joshua. She also revealed the message to Morgan.
"The performers from your theatrical troupe are all very excited. Go ahead and announce the news to them," said Morgan with a smile after reading the message. Then, he packed up his stuff and left the theater.
Only Madam Schroder and a whole bunch of Black Swan Theatrical Troupe's performers with eyes shining with excitement remained in the theater.
"Madam Schroder! Are we going to participate in the filming of a movie?!" A performer broke the silence with his question.
"FUrthermore, it's Mister Joshua's script again. Argh… I also wanted to participate in the filming of Master Morgan's 'Eyepicker!'"
Madam Schroder was able to understand the excitement present on the faces of the performers both young and old.
The success of 'Léon: The Demon' was a part of the reason for their excitement. As for the other reason, it was because performing in a movie was much more interesting and relaxed.
Unlike stage plays, one will not have to repeatedly get on the stage to perform. Furthermore, when filming movies, one will no longer be performing on a stage with props.
"Quiet down."
Madam Schroder gently tapped her forehead with her hand. Even though her voice wasn't loud, the Black Swan Theatrical Troupe's performers quickly quieted down.
They've participated in countless performances and have experienced countless pre-performance rehearsals like the one they're experiencing now.
They were fully prepared to listen to Madam Schroder to announce what they will be performing in and what their characters would be.
"The script that we will be performing in this time is called 'Avatar.' If the filming is a success, our Black Swan Theatrical Troupe's name will be forever engraved in the annals of movie. This is a grand-scale movie. It is even grander than 'Farucci's Revolution.'"
Hearing Madam Schroder's words, the members of the Black Swan Theatrical Troupe started to whisper among themselves.
'Farucci's Revolution,' it was a stage play that surpassed the boundaries of stage plays. It was a grand idea that the previous King Klund spent all his life writing.
His idea behind it was to reconstruct the great war of Farucci as much as possible. The stage for the play was a ghost city. The audiences were all on the city walls. Standing on the walls, they watched the bitter conflict being portrayed by the performers.
That stage play has only ever been performed once. Back when it was being performed, people described it to be something completely insane.
The members of the Black Swan Theatrical Troupe were truly unable to imagine exactly what sort of script would be even… grander… than that stage play where both the stage and performers attempted to re-enact a war.
"The synopsis for this movie is as: several hundred years in the future, we humans discovered another world, a world called Pandora. That world is abundant with natural resources and an endless amount of land. You all will be performing as members of humanity's Vanguard Army charged with exploring Pandora."
Madam Schroder gave a brief explanation of the story of Avatar. Just by hearing the brief explanation, the members of the Black Swan Theatrical Troupe were able to imagine what sort of script this was.
"Madam Schroder, are we going to be filming in the wilderness or a forest?"
A performer raised his hand and asked that question. The synopsis doesn't sound like it would be a movie that'll be filmed in a human city.
"We'll have to stay in the wilderness or a forest? There's too many bugs."
"Scary. Will there be magical beasts…?"
Madam Schroder was able to clearly hear all the discussions from the performers. She had expected such a reaction.
Very few of the Black Swan Theatrical Troupe's performers came from ordinary birth. Most of them were nobilities. Many of them were the young misses from noble families.
While they might be willing to accompany the Black Swan Theatrical Troupe to perform all over Farucci, it might already be their limit to film 'Léon: The Demon' in Norland's notorious Squirrel Street.
Yet this time, the filming location was even more outrageous.
"The filming site is not only a forest, it's a forest not in Farucci," Madam Schroder's cold gaze swept across the performers of the Black Swan Theater Troupe as she informed them news that made them feel the urge to quit the theatrical troupe, "Instead, it's in the Demon Realm."


Joshua found himself in the body of a demon prince in a different world, a prince known for his eccentric hobbies.
Uninterested in the battle for the throne and worried about the future of the demon race, Joshua decided to bring forth earth's culture and conquer the new world through... entertainment!
Step one, make movies to change the people's impression of demons...

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