Is this cheat code from Bika? Just do it!

"Holy crap, System, you're being a little unserious!"

Link looked at the lottery results and couldn't help but complain, but he was also secretly excited, after all, these special magic spells had many wonderful uses in the story of the book.

Hey, should we try it on Isabel and Olivia later?

"Next, next!"

Link said quickly, eager to start the next doujinshi world.

[Congratulations! You have successfully entered the world of doujinshi: JK Exorcism Club, author: Huangye Yiren...]

"Another masterpiece!"

Link's eyes lit up. This work also has many fans in the doujinshi world, and its wonderful art style and unique setting have always been talked about.

[Congratulations! You have successfully drawn Ogata Chifuyu from the doujinshi world "JK Exorcist Club"!]

Chifuyu Ogata is the teaching advisor for the Exorcism Club at Hokushin Academy in the manga series "JK Exorcism Club".

Link silently recalled the relevant information about this character. In the original story, Ogata Chifuyu was a character with unique charm and powerful abilities, so being able to draw her was a pretty good gain.

"Looks like I'm having good luck today, got two characters, made a profit!"

Link rubbed his hands together excitedly, determined to open the next few worlds in one go and see what surprises awaited him.

[Congratulations! You have successfully opened the world of this doujinshi: Abundant Subordinate Spirits, by author Qing Doufu...]

[Congratulations! You have successfully drawn 50 bottles of potent aphrodisiac from the world of "The Abundant Subordinate Spirits"!]

Qing Doufu's works are mainly mildly hardcore, and the books are mostly based on the selling point of large-breasted mature women. The audience is polarized. People who like it will think it is very good, while those who don't like it will mostly think it is a bit too hardcore.

Link pondered to himself, somewhat curious about this potent aphrodisiac, wondering how it would work in specific situations.

[Congratulations! You have successfully unlocked the world of doujinshi: Busty Girlfriend NTR Adventure, by Hiromitsu Takeda...]

[Congratulations! You have successfully obtained the following item from the doujinshi world "Busty Girlfriend NTR Adventure": Hypnotic Incense!]

As for Hiromitsu Takeda, many people are probably familiar with this author. He is the dedicated illustrator for Raihoken, and many of his works have been adapted into anime, including "Idol Girlfriend Fallen", "The Harvested and Polluted Akane", "Tsundere Pervert", and "When the Hydrangea Fades".

Link knows this author very well. His works are extremely well-known in the doujinshi world, and many of his works have been adapted into anime, which are loved by many fans.

"Needless to say, he is a master illustrator. 'Big-Breasted Girlfriend NTR Adventure' is also his work, but it was not adapted into an anime; instead, it was published as a game."

Link felt a little regretful; if this work could also be adapted into an animation, it would surely be even more exciting.

"It's a pity that no characters appeared in either world, which is a bit of a shame."

Link sighed, still hoping to draw more characters he liked.

"I still need to use points. I'll try my luck with the remaining worlds." Link made up his mind to stop relying solely on luck and instead use targeted draws to increase his chances of getting the character he wanted.

In the following worlds, Link used 1000 Bika Points to target the lottery, and sure enough, the results were quite different!

[Congratulations! You have successfully entered the world of doujinshi: The Housewife Demon Sealer Lilan, author: Kcccc...]

[Congratulations! You have successfully drawn Lilan from the world of "The Housewife Demon Sealer Lilan"!]

"Haha, it worked!"

Link excitedly pumped his fist. Lilan was a character he had always liked. In the original story, Lilan had powerful magic-sealing abilities and unique charm. Getting her was a dream come true.

[Congratulations! You have successfully unlocked the world of doujinshi: The Semen-Sucking Witch, author: shiworiita...]

[Congratulations! You have successfully drawn Bernice Violet from the world of "The Sperm-Sucking Witch"!]

"I got another one!"

Link was overjoyed. Bernice Violet was a powerful female knight in the original storyline, and like Lucrezia, her appearance would definitely enhance his strength.

[Congratulations! You have successfully unlocked the world of this doujinshi: The Nun with Thorns, by ThornSin...]

[Congratulations! You have successfully drawn Inessa from the world of "The Nun with Thorns"!]

"Great, great, you've won again!"

Link was so excited he almost jumped up. Inessa was a nun with unwavering faith and formidable fighting power. Putting aside her combat strength, her beauty alone was enough to keep many old perverts aroused.

[Congratulations! You have successfully unlocked the world of doujinshi: The Annihilation Rape Party, author: sad.co...]

[Congratulations! You have successfully drawn the Sword Saintess from the doujinshi world "Total Annihilation Rape Party"!]

"Sword Saintess! Very good, this one is quite excellent too!"

"Total Annihilation Rape Party" is a fan fiction of "Goblin Slayer" by author sad.co. The plot is just like the name: total annihilation, nothing more to say.

It's mainly some of the characters that Link is more interested in.

For example, this Sword Saintess.

He once defeated the Demon King who had been resurrected ten years prior. He was part of a team of Gold-ranked adventurers, not a hero guided by legend, but a figure who rose from the crowd to become a legend. As the Archbishop of the High Temple of the Water City in the story, he governs the laws of the western border region and is a servant of the Supreme God. He possesses a remarkably voluptuous and alluring physique.

Of course, this is not the main reason why Link spent his points to draw her.

Link is primarily after one of her abilities: Miracle - Resurrection.

The miracle of sleeping with a virgin surpasses even the magic of "Minor Healing" and "Cure." Simply put, as long as you don't die, you can be resurrected after one night's sleep.

In addition to her magical abilities, her addition will surely lead to a qualitative leap in my strength.

[Congratulations! You have successfully unlocked the world of this doujinshi: The War Priestess Reduced to a Slave, by author Nanahara Fuyuki...]

[Congratulations! You have successfully drawn the following item from the doujinshi world "The War Priestess Who Became a Slave": Demonic Transformation!]

What a pity, I didn't get a role.

It's not bad, though.

"Five worlds in a row, four characters released! That's a huge win!"

Link was so excited his face turned red. He was very satisfied with the results of the lottery. He not only won several characters he liked, but also gained some special abilities, which would undoubtedly be of great help to his future development.

90. Just a dog (Bonus chapter of 4500 words!)

"Lord Link, I have completed the survey of all the mineral resources near Ashvalley County."

Lina gently pushed open the door and walked in with slightly hurried steps.

Fine beads of sweat glistened on her forehead in the dim yellow light, and her eyes revealed an undisguised weariness, clearly indicating that she had expended a great deal of effort on this statistical analysis.

Slightly out of breath, she began to report to Link: "The current population of Ashvalley County is about 95,000. However, Carter Zane has already recruited 5,000 soldiers from this population. Therefore, among the remaining population, there are only about 3,000 high-quality soldiers who can be recruited. In addition, there is a large pig iron mine and a small mithril mine in the territory."

"There's a mithril mine here?"

Link's previously calm face instantly showed a hint of surprise, his eyebrows twitched slightly, and his eyes were full of surprise.

He truly never expected that such precious resources were hidden in this seemingly barren land.

Link remembered clearly that mithril was an extremely rare and precious resource in the game.

Whether in forging weapons or crafting armor, mixing mithril into them can produce unexpected and remarkable effects.

When mithril is incorporated into a weapon, its texture undergoes a remarkable transformation, its hardness increases dramatically, and its blade becomes even sharper. On the battlefield, every swing unleashes a more powerful offensive capability, making it difficult for the enemy to withstand.

If mithril is mixed into armor, the armor's protective capabilities will be significantly enhanced, better resisting enemy attacks and providing the wearer with more reliable security.

Weapons and armor made from mithril are undoubtedly the best choice for equipping elite troops.

With such equipment, the combat effectiveness of the troops will experience a qualitative leap, and they will have a greater advantage on the battlefield.

However, mithril's effects are so powerful that after countless years of mining, most mithril mines have long been exhausted.

Today, the remaining mithril deposits are regarded as priceless treasures by the various lords who possess them, and they hold them tightly in their hands, unwilling to sell them easily.

Therefore, mithril cannot be bought with gold coins on the market. It can only be obtained by exchanging it for minerals of equal value or other extremely precious treasures.

Link was pleasantly surprised to find mithril produced in Ashvale County.

However, the only drawback is that this mithril mine is too small.

According to Lina, it can only produce two kilograms of mithril in a month.

Two kilograms of mithril, though not a large quantity, is just enough to be mixed into a set of weapons and armor, giving the equipment powerful attributes.

Link's fingers tapped lightly on the desk, making a rhythmic sound, as if he were thinking about how to make the most of this hard-won mithril resource.

"Besides this mithril mine and pig iron mine, are there any other resources in the territory?"

Link looked up, his gaze falling on Lina, and continued to ask.

Lina shook her head slightly, looking somewhat helpless: "We haven't found any other resources yet."

Link sighed softly, thinking to himself, "It really is a barren land. However, since there is a mithril mine, it is quite a gain. With proper planning, perhaps we can use this mithril mine to gradually develop and expand our territory."

......

At this moment, deep within the territory of the Dreadlord, a thousand miles away from Winter City, the Dreadlord's magnificent mansion stands silently.

Upon entering this territory, one is greeted by a luxurious estate spanning hundreds of acres.

In the manor, all kinds of flowers and plants bloom freely, red as fire, pink as the sunset, and white as snow, vying for beauty and exuding fragrance.

Groups of young and beautiful maids, dressed in uniform, moved gracefully along the manor's paths, like nimble butterflies, adding a touch of life and vitality to this magnificent estate.

In the very center of the manor, a tall and magnificent ancient castle rises from the ground.

The castle's architectural style is simple and solemn, with towering towers reaching into the clouds and sturdy walls that bear witness to the vicissitudes of time.

Compared to this ancient castle, the Lord's Mansion in Winterhold City looked like a simple little house, extremely shabby.

At this moment, the magnificent castle is bustling with activity.

The male and female servants moved about quickly, like butterflies flitting among flowers.

Some were busy setting out exquisite tableware, some were carefully wiping candlesticks, and others were meticulously carrying various ingredients, seemingly preparing a grand banquet.

An elderly man dressed as a butler was methodically directing everything.

His silver-white hair was neatly combed, and his eyes revealed competence and authority.

He paced through the crowd with his hands behind his back, stopping every now and then to shout, "You lot, get to work! If anything goes wrong at Lord Greg's banquet, you'll all lose your heads!"

Upon hearing the steward's reprimand, the servants couldn't help but show fear on their faces, and their movements involuntarily quickened.

They knew the terrifying nature of the Duke all too well; if something went wrong at the banquet, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Thump—thump—!"

The dull thud of boots striking the wooden floor echoed through the castle.

Just after the servants had finished setting up the banquet, a burly middle-aged man strode into the lord's mansion with steady steps.

He was at least two meters tall, covered in heavy armor that gleamed coldly under the lights.

Behind him followed more than a dozen fully armed soldiers, each with a solemn and imposing expression.

This middle-aged man had a head of rough, short hair, a resolute face, thick, sword-like eyebrows that stood up straight, and an imposing aura in his eyes.

There was still blood on his armor, dripping from the seams and falling onto the floor, leaving crimson marks as if telling the story of the battle he had just fought.

Upon seeing the middle-aged man, all the servants in the castle knelt down with a thud, their heads firmly planted on the ground, not daring to breathe or raise their heads.

This is because the middle-aged man is the master of this territory—the Lord of Terror, Norton Gregg!

"Your Excellency, your banquet is ready."

The steward hurriedly and respectfully stepped forward to report, bowing his head slightly and not daring to look directly into the eyes of the terrifying lord.

"Don't rush to eat, I need to relax first."

The terrifying creature twisted its neck, making a "crackling" sound, and a fierce and brutal look flashed across its pale blue eyes.

"As you wish, the pre-dinner dessert has been prepared for you."

The butler bowed respectfully and stepped aside to lead the terrifying prince forward.

Before long, led by the steward, the terrifying prince arrived at a beautifully decorated bedchamber.

Seeing this, the butler wisely dismissed everyone, respectfully closed the door, and quietly waited at the entrance.

He knew perfectly well that the Terror King absolutely did not want anyone to disturb him while he was enjoying his pre-dinner dessert; otherwise, he would face severe punishment.

Soon, the sound of a woman's wailing echoed from inside, a mournful and desperate cry that reverberated through the silent castle, sending chills down one's spine.