Locke, an ordinary middle school student from Philadelphia, traveled to a world of sword and magic and became a small lord.
However, his territory was barren and narrow, and the leading people were poor and weak. Around him, there were ferocious brigands, terrifying dragons, and powerful enemies.
At this critical moment, Locke had awakened the ability to summon the gods!
At his summon, the powerful and mysterious strength came to this world one after another!
Athena, the beautiful and intelligent war goddess!
Venus, the goddess of love!
There was also Hades in charge of the nether world, and the cunning god of tricks Loki!
Countless gods and their heroes followed Locke to fight. They built their own territory and made it a sacred place that everyone yearned for in the world. They also made Locke the greatest ruler of the world!
Magic dragon, phoenix... The powerful and mysterious magical beast became Locke's ride!
The burly giant, the beautiful elf, and countless mysterious creatures had become members of Locke's group.
There were also countless mages and knights who were loyal to Locke and became his spears and shields!
And charming Venus, youthful Daphne, cold Medusa and enchanting Pandora...
Their styles were different, but each of them was beautiful and charming. Locke also showed his powerful strength on another battlefield, which made these goddesses and female demons shout, "Slow fuck."
This made Locke the prince charming of countless girls.
However, Venus, Daphne, Medusa, Pandora and other goddesses and female demons held Locke tightly and shouted, "Locke belongs to me!"

I Can Summon All the Gods

Among the many forces, a level-9 master with a smile on his face, flashed to the young man's side, escorting him back to the family position. However, he noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with the genius of their family.


"Bentham, what have you got on this trip?"


Looking at the young man, the level-9 master asked in a low voice.


The young man named Bentham sighed and waved his hand. Then a pile of things appeared in the air.


Looking at the things that the young man took out, the level-9 master couldn't help but feel happy, "They are all first-class medicinal herbs, the lowest of which is level-7, and these are all extinct medicinal herbs. No wonder it is land of legacy!"


Seeing that the young man stopped, the level-9 master was slightly stunned. He frowned and asked, "Why don't you continue?"


The young man pulled a long face, shrank his head, and said, "This is all."


Chapter 339 The Target of Public Criticism