Jieming found that he had traveled through time. His golden finger was the Encyclopedia of Immortal Cultivation [Dao Shuge], but why did he travel through to the wizard world? ! The Star Ring Federation, the Crimson King's Court, the Void Architecture Institute, the Anti-Entropy Alliance... The wizard civilization in the period of great development launched wars against all the planes it discovered like wolves and tigers. This is the best of times, and the worst of times. Faced with the fact that he may become an experimental subject and a cannon fodder in the plane war at any time, Jieming chose to live a long life, cultivate technology, accumulate resources, and use the knowledge of the two worlds to quietly develop in the deep of the dangerous Star Abyss. "Don't be afraid, I'm just a logistics person. I don't have the power of a combat wizard. I came here just to get some raw materials." After saying that, Jieming looked at the plane in front of him, grabbed it, and refined it in an instant!

That year, at the selection of the strongest wizard in the Kingdom of Orlan, His Majesty Ron made an important speech.

"I don't understand why everyone is talking about the problem with my magic."

"It seems that these problems have doomed me to be the strongest wizard."

"Twenty years ago, I set out on a journey from the capital, during which I killed countless evil god believers, and took in countless cursed creatures and forbidden truths."

"And in just twenty years, have I become the target of public criticism?"

"No matter what..."

"I have nothing to do with spells that hypnotize others!"

"Besides, I can't use magic to turn men into little loli!!"

"You are slandering!!!"

Ron's speech caused an uproar.

At this point, all the wizards voted unanimously that only Ron Griffith was the greatest magician in the world.

In her third year living in this steampunk world, Ciel gained the ability to simulate both the past and the future.

These simulations turned into a game where she could act without restraint, and after countless trials, real life became a replica she could navigate as though speedrunning it.

Churches, potions, mutations, the Old Gods, witches, sealed artifacts… none of these have anything to do with Ciel. She’s just an ordinary girl who wishes for a peaceful life.

She just happens to be particularly skilled at snuffing out danger before it even begins.

The scarlet flower of corruption blooms in the borderland, and the most holy and pure White Witch becomes the new king of corruption. The blue blood that has been passed down since ancient times flows under the dark tide, and the great and brilliant Duke intends to subvert the music of order. The unknown secret history disappears into nothingness, and the wizard who travels through time and space longs to see through the delirium of the world. As for me? I don't care. I will set up four pillars, guide four philosophers, and lead an absurd and ridiculous drama of salvation. Then, it’s time for me to go to the table and enjoy it! ps: This book does not follow the traditional wizard writing routine. There are no chips, no wizard academy, and no knights before wizards. The wizard supernatural system in this book is in its primitive and ignorant stage. There is no clear and rigid level of power, and it is generally fuzzily classified according to knowledge. So you don't see first-level wizards, second-level wizards,...