Waking up from sleep, transformed into an ordinary Goblin, looking at this skinny limbed, green skinned, and ugly creature with a big belly in front of him, Ca Bo La's eyes lingered...... ps:
Goblin evolution text
Early evolution path: Goblin, Hobgoblin, Goblin warrior...
A simple life—legendary swordsman, Knight of the Round Table, Lord of Camelot, Davian Slyrik.
Morgan: If I can’t have it, no one can.
Artoria: When the road has reached its end, Davian… I will avenge you.
Mordred: If I can’t take Britain from your hands… then let it burn!
Davian: Tatakai! Ichimo tatakai! (Fight! Always fight!)
In the world of sword and magic, the gods have fallen. A young man from the 21st century travels to this fantasy world with the power of time and space. Can he survive the game of gods and become the only one?
The soul travels back to the Middle Ages as a Florentine citizen. Starts in Belgium and is forced to join the war.
The Hundred Years' War between England and France, the Black Death, church division, and total war in Europe.
In this endless world of chaos where swords, blood, iron and fire are intertwined, he bravely moves forward.
The iris and lily, symbols of France, blossomed again under his command, and England, with the broom rose as its emblem, was also impressed.
He is driven not by the name of the Father nor by the glory of anyone else.
Only the belief in my heart:
"I will fight to the end, until this chaos ends."
[New Book: Rebirth of Europe: Domination of Sea Power]
You only see the gold, silver and spices in our country's treasury, but you don't see my hard work.
You have your land and your armies, I have my seas and my fleets.
You deny that my country is too small to be on the stage, and I despise you for reading the almanac all the time.
You laugh at me for being insidious and cunning and harming other countries, but I pity you for being only good at internal strife, oppressing the people, ceding land and paying compensation.
You can despise my sweat and hard work, but I will prove who owns the era of Europe and the world.
Seeking hegemony is bound to be a difficult journey, and is bound to be full of jealousy and disputes.
But so what? I will use my fists and force to show you that I am the real overlord.
[This is the story of the protagonist's rebirth in Portugal, a small European country in 1444, and his rise to become a powerful country]
In the mythological era, humans did not have a formal country. Only gods and demons were the masters of this era.
Lord traveled to this era, awakened the talent of [creation], and met the young Celia, who was only a few hundred years old.
"Weak and short-lived human." Celia commented on him when they first met.
"But since you have the talent to create magic, I will agree to your adventure request."
Lord and Celia adventured together on the continent of the mythological era. They created the first country of the human race and once faced the legendary goddess and asked her to give the holy book.
After a hundred years of vicissitudes, Celia stood in front of Lord's grave and said: "It is indeed a short life, but I will remember you."
However, behind her, she has successfully reincarnated...
Born into an age of turmoil, God died. But did the truth die as well?
A man who would sleep until he naturally awoke. A man who counted money until his hands cramped. By a random stroke of fate, a despicable, cunning rascal who loves to fight and chase girls becomes the successor to the departed soul of a great necromancer who once challenged the gods.
Like a little fish in a big river, Rogge aimlessly seeks his fate. He gets involved with the fairy race, God’s realm, the dwarf country, and other dimensions, as well as in politics, war, and trade. Within his adventures, he finds lucky encounters left and right as his achievements spiral upwards to ever greater heights.
Traveling through the Zhou Dynasty, he was deceived into marriage at the beginning! Why did the eldest lady of the Chu family become a queen and a loli? Liu Yao had no choice but to accept it with tears. In order to make money, Liu Yao raised the banner and started to commit fraud. However, as the days got better day by day, Liu Yao felt that something was wrong with his wife. I just want to farm, why do you always ask me to rebel?
[Slow pace] A story about making money by "farming" in another world!
Good news: I traveled through time! Bad news: There is no system!
Good news: The body I traveled through is super handsome! Bad news: The original owner is dead, and I don’t know who killed him.
Good news: I have traveled through time and space to become a noble young master! Bad news: My family is bankrupt and still owes 500,000 gold coins.
Good news: There is magic in the world you travel to! I went to school at the magic academy, studying the most profitable alchemy. Bad news: I don’t have enough magic talent!
What to do if you don't have a system, plug-ins, or cheat codes? No problem, just pay for it! In this world, you can buy anything as long as you have gold coins! If you don't have good talents, you can make up for it with potions! Pay for it! If your weapons are not good, buy artifacts directly! Pay for it! Don't know magic? Magic scrolls! Pay for it!
No followers? Just hire a mercenary group! In short, one word: Krypton!
Of course, the premise of spending money is to make money! Food, wine, movies, figurines, idols! In a different world with a desert of entertainment, isn't it easy to make money? I, Merlin, want to treat all the residents of this different world as leeks! Empty their gold coins, and even the demigods and gods have to work for him to pay off their debts!
Feng Ming unexpectedly transmigrates into France during the Hundred Years’ War, becoming a down-on-his-luck French noble, Edmond de d’Albert. In the following decades, watch how he uses wisdom and cunning to give his family a chance to turn their fortunes around, reclaim their fiefdom, ascend to the throne of France, and propel the French Empire to surpass the once-unassailable Roman Empire!
Decades later, with his achievements complete and fame secured, Edmond stands on the balcony of the Europa Palace wearing his imperial robes—blue with golden fleur-de-lis and cockerel motifs—waving to the thunderous applause of Parisians.
“Ladies and gentlemen, I haven’t done anything remarkable, I merely defeated our arch-enemy England, crushed the Holy Roman Empire, advanced the French Empire into the age of maritime colonization ahead of schedule, and pioneered the Industrial Revolution! If you insist on calling me the greatest emperor in European history, then yes, I concede: conquering the Ottoman Empire and the Arab Empire was never my intention. Thank you all!”
Edward III: You made the English speak French!
The Pope: You even abolished the tithe!
Sigismund: Oh… arrogant and proud Frenchman!
Murad I: I swear, I will never pray in a church!
Khoja Bair: Me neither!
Abbas II: Me neither!