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Magic Farmer Dara - 2nd Edition

The second version. Agriculture is a very interesting activity. Like the sale of products. Not to mention the cooking, healing cooking. The development of tourism. All this will be in this novel. Perhaps the continuation of the first novel, but not a fact. What is the story about? The story of a graduate student who decided to become a farmer. He sold his apartment and started to run his business with the money he received. Farm, online shop, farm shop. Decided to sell organic food. Who is this guy? Former student of the Faculty of History. His relatives are historians and artisans, scientists. Great-grandfather Farmer. Grandfather - oriental sweets manufacturer. His ancestor ... Dara is the hero of another novel "'Jiang' Magic Coin" ... What happens to him? He finds magic coins that have already become a magic entity, he has an all-powerful system. The main character does not immediately use it ... Why should I care? It is interesting. But not at once. Not from the first pages, there is interesting historical information, there is an understanding of everyday life, traditions, oriental subtleties of doing business. Almost reality but in a fantastic wrapper. Pros - good content, many different historical facts about the Silk Road, Eastern Trade, Household reflections on politics and economics, there are interesting ideas for organizing your own business in tourism and farming. Cons - bad form, that is, the text of the novel is rough, grammar and syntax is lame. There are mistakes. Overall assessment of the story if to be objective: Writing Quality - 2 stars Stability of Updates - 4 stars (3-4 times per week from 500 to 3000 words for one chapter) Story Development - 4 stars Character Design - 3 stars World Background - 3 stars Overall result: Who wants to learn new things about farming and about the world after the Cold War, who is interested in the first place content, can be sure that he/she will not waste his/her time in vain. Whoever likes the good form of the syllable, he/she can immediately leave, having pulled his hat, striking his/her horse sideways with spurs, plunge into the depths of the prairie. Tags - Farming, Cooking, Health, Folk Medicine, Magic, History ----------------------------- This is a work of art. Any resemblance to real people or real events is purely coincidental.

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Northern continent

Lonely figure. Freezing. Very cold. All living beings sit in lairs or houses.

Alone figure walks through a snowstorm. Surprisingly goes only in one light "kurta" shirt. Behind this figure, golden and black eyes, an ancient northern dragon, are vigilantly watching, not all of them have left the continents inhabited by people.

The ancient dragon was interested in the aura of pressure coming from this small figure. The dragon felt that this figure was not of this world, it was the same ancient creature as he was, and maybe even older.

The aura of pressure forced the snowflakes, the icy wind, to recede from this figure. Silent ice field. Dara's army, meanwhile, was pushing deeper into the northern continent. With him walked the silent Captain and 20 of his people, who did not yet know about the quarrel between them. But Dara quickly flared up and also quickly retreated. In the underground city, he found a map of portals.

The binding there was to the west, so I had to turn to the Obaki space center, his cheat assistant. For a certain amount of white crystals, Dara received the decoding of the map, which was entered into his virtual radar.

There were now 12 portals glowing on him, which he had to check. Emperors, kings of large kingdoms, leaders of monsters, humans, demons, ancient dragons, and ice monsters stared into their crystal balls in horror. It was two directions.

The first is an innumerable army of strange creatures that inspire fear, a lack of understanding of how such a creature can move at all, and a fat magician who, without making any effort, just sat in the air.

This huge army went straight into the depths of the northern continent into the very darkness, where the very horror was found, from which they all fled. In the other direction, they looked beyond the country to a figure that crossed the northern continent from west to east. He walked in a thin shirt in frost and a snowstorm (by earthly standards it was minus 90 degrees).

Not a single living being could pass there. In addition to the "ice darkness". These creatures were known only by rumors, no one could go to the north of the continent.

Many expeditions simply disappeared. Dara chuckled. He wondered how gullible the creatures of this world were. After all, it is obvious that behind any myth lies a simple calculation, to scare, to deceive. He smiled slyly, he knew what was behind these fictitious creatures.

The black elves were masters of inducing illusions, clouding the consciousness of living beings, and manipulating them. Therefore, they were expelled by the ancient elves and their descendants, the wood elves, into the desert lands. After this exiled race lived for a long time in the dungeons near the volcanoes, their skin turned black, they so adapted to the changes in the environment.

Survived. But they retained their hatred for unjust relatives, who plunged them into the abyss of suffering because of innocent jokes. In the far north, the black elves, who love warmth and heat, were able to adapt by building underground cities.

Surprisingly, a dragon vein passed under the ground of the far north, radiating heat. But not seeing the sun, not basking under its rays, they suffered. The black elves have lived in this region, which is not hospitable to living beings, for the past few centuries.

The dark haze prevented Dar's radar beams from breaking through. In such clusters of darkness, those who did not want to be found still lurked! The army and the fat mage disappeared, dissolving into a wall of darkness.

And the figure that crossed the west and east turned and suddenly headed north, in the wake of the disappeared army. For some reason, the faces of the fat man and this strange figure resembled each other.

Was it relatives? The leaders of the tribes of monsters, demons, people, ice monsters with horror and shudder began to think, why would they need such an attack? Two relatives, two monsters will now destroy their poor world for sure!!!

The ancient dragons, on the other hand, smiled mysteriously, their dull world could become more cheerful, they expected it in anticipation.

I had a lot of work, could not find time to write chapters. The job is very interesting and the pay is good :)

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