“I saw with my own eyes that they used the finest, rustproof refined steel to make utensils and cans, filling them with just a little food, then casually throwing them away after eating.”
“I saw with my own eyes that they used giant beasts as tall as mountains to devour soil and rocks, digging out underground cities, just to park their steel carriages beneath the surface.”
“I saw with my own eyes that they fed glowing ores into an everlasting stellar furnace, unleashing a radiance brighter than the sun.”
“I saw with my own eyes all those indescribable things.”
“Their iron birds covered the sky, their steel ships filled the ocean, their war machines tore the earth asunder, and their gods walked upon the world.”
“You must think I’m mad.”
“But it doesn’t matter.”
“It has already seen you.”
***
Oil is Its blood.
Thick smoke is Its breath.
Ore and steel are Its food.
The countless cargo ships in the harbors are Its myriad offspring.
The place of origin stamped in the corner is Its silent mockery.
They claim they are mere mortals.
Child, you’d best not argue.
You must understand:
Their technology is beyond comprehension.
Their production capacity is unimaginable.
A mere glimpse of their creations will drive you insane.
Their morale surpasses even the most fanatical worshippers of dark gods.
How will you stop them?
With your sword, child? Or your flesh and blood?
You should be grateful that they still consider themselves mortals.
***
“I’ve finished building my factory, and now you’re telling me this world runs on idealism?!”
“Wait, then what the hell did I just create?”
[Middle Ages, lords, alien races, gods, pirates...]
As a bandit leader, Lin En had no obligation to change this era.
But he unexpectedly got a baron's commission and became a fake lord.
Farming, road construction, mining, steelmaking, recruiting followers... Build a territory and a strong army that transcends the times!
Sorry, I'm not a lord, but I want to blow up this ignorant and backward lord era.
Without might, one cannot vanquish bandits; without force, one cannot rule the world. Llane Rivers, having traveled across Westeros and become the sole male heir to the Rivers family of Harrenhal, chooses the path of Prime Minister in the face of the impending War of the Five Kings. "Joffrey, this is freshly made chicken soup." "Joffrey, why are you rebelling?" "Joffrey, I told you not to call me deadaddy. Call me the King's Father, the Regent."
The war in the kingdom intensified, and the orcs from the North were ready to take action. They traveled through time and became the ninth son of an earl. He was not qualified to inherit the title, but accidentally obtained the daily intelligence system. With the help of the daily intelligence system, he began to build a territory and obtain the title.
[Daily information has been updated]
[1: Renn was wandering around the Lucerne town market today and accidentally bought a life fruit from Mijie's pulp shop. After taking it, he officially condensed the life seeds]
[2: In the northern part of your territory, there is an extremely rich iron mine among the Golimbo tribe]
[3: In ten days, your territory will be attacked by tauren]
[4. After seven days, there will be a group of unicorns looking for food in the west of your territory]
【5:............】
[6: Engel Dressrosa seems to have some troubles, coming from the limitations of his own strength]
【7:......】
Luo Zhao traveled through time and space to become the younger brother of King Wu of Zhou, Ji Fa, and was appointed regent. Starting from the end of the Shang Dynasty and the beginning of the Zhou Dynasty, he established a family and continued to pass on the legacy through the successive dynasties.
"The Luo family has survived to this day, spanning over 2,300 years. Starting with our ancestor, King Su Zhao, who served as regent, nine generations have taken over the government, each returning it to the king. We have witnessed the rise and fall of countless dynasties, and when their fortunes run out, the royal family falls into ruin. The supreme position carries the stain of the state, carrying the misfortune of the state. The Luo family will never taint themselves with it. Destiny is predestined, and the Luo family respects and understands their destiny. How could they defy it and covet a divine artifact?"
The Luo family of the Ji surname is well-known in the world.
For thousands of years, there have been regents who have absolute power and are insolent; there have been prime ministers who have taken the lead in saving the world and saved it from decline; there have been unparalleled generals who have quelled the chaos and rebuilt the country.
Therefore, there is a saying that Luo and Huang share the world.
Leon Harrisonville, a descendant of a family who traveled to another world, was forced to take over the North's most impoverished territory: Wolverine. Leveraging a system he created, he could discern the loyalties and talents of his subordinates, maintain advanced intelligence, and even maintain a real-time map of the territory. Some even claimed to have witnessed the lord transform into a dragon and drive back the cursed dragon. However, Wolverine was only the beginning. When war engulfed the kingdom, Leon was no longer content with his isolated existence. He tamed the icy plains, expanded his military, and annexed neighboring states with an iron fist. Betrayal of the king? That was the smallest of ambitions. Loyalty? Everyone knew it was just a joke.
"Two suns above, three moons on the same day. The greatness of the Human Empire began with the ascension of the God-Emperor. For a thousand years, the Human Empire has driven out the orcs, terrorized the elves, opened up the stars, and created legends. This is the greatest era for mankind!"
Lant listened to the scholar's praise and asked, "Let me ask you something. Our human empire is in such a state, why is our baron family being trampled by barbarians?"
"Great power belongs to the God-Emperor, and disaster begins with the demonic tide. Lant, the path of the transcendent is now clear. You must take the saints as your teachers and aspire to become a god."
"Okay, what are we having for dinner?"