Warlord: King of All Races

Warlord: King of All Races

Author: Chu Yi

Western fantasy, lordship, farming, and war. Eight hundred archers crawl up the northern slope—how do you deal with a dragon swooping in right at your face? Territory and population—I want them all! For the sake of world peace, Leo had no choice but to devise several diplomatic tools, so that the beastfolk, demons, and undead could all calm themselves and sit down to listen to his reasoning. The legendary craftsman and kobold lord, Frasier Inuit, gazed at the six-barrel Gatling heavy machine gun before him and silently wondered, "With such a simple structure, how could I have failed to think of this?"

Warlord: King of All Races

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Chapter 1: Biting the Kobold Chief to Death at the Start

(Volume One: Who Isn’t a Princess? Begin!)

“From the first budding of life underwater, through the age of stone and the rule of giant beasts, to humanity’s first upright steps, you have endured much…”

Thoughts scattered like startled tadpoles, chaotic and disordered. After an indeterminate amount of time, they slowly gathered again, and Li Ao gradually regained consciousness.

A familiar game narrator murmured from afar, calling Li Ao back from his nightmare.

A violent headache!

A burning sensation across his whole body!

It was as if his brain had been tossed into a blender, then subjected to cremation ahead of schedule.

Li Ao couldn’t help but utter a painful groan, deeply dissatisfied with his own physical state.

Wasn’t it just a few days of overtime, followed by a round of Barbarian Six at home?

Was fainting really necessary?

He’d only played a bit.

Though he’d been a diligent office worker for five years, a chosen laborer, he had been a sports student during his school days, renowned for his physical fitness.

How could a simple game leave him so dizzy?

Suppressing the intense pain, Li Ao slowly opened his eyes and felt the jolting beneath him, as well as the metallic taste of blood in his mouth.

His vision swayed, revealing shifting skirts and a generous bosom.

No, this was an illusion!

Li Ao forced himself to look up, finally seeing his surroundings clearly.

For a moment, he suspected he’d been transported to the opening of Elder Scrolls V.

Eyes open, he found

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