Elves rule plants, dragons control minerals, monsters and sea monsters rule the mountains, and knights rule the world. Cruze only wants to farm; fighting isn't necessary for him; all he needs to do is be a qualified lord. A sincere return to fantasy farming novels, please collect and support!

Diary: In the first year, I awakened amidst the apocalypse of humanity.

A group of humanoids, believing me to be the last glory, were willing to join my ranks.

Diary: In the second year, my humanoids and I successfully began exploring the interstellar sea.

Is the neighboring sector the Koprulu sector?...a bug, a race resembling humans, and a high-tech alien with pigtails?

Do you guys play StarCraft?

Diary: In the third year, for unknown reasons, a newly discovered civilization in the neighboring galaxy condemned me and declared me their sworn enemy.

Diary: In the tenth year, my relationship with the neighboring galaxy suddenly improved.

We're now discussing how to pay the "hire fee" for the fleet I'm helping to "patrol" their capital star.

Diary: In the nth year, my research team informed me that a fox cry, "Galaxy Rise, Human King," has been heard from the surrounding galaxies.

"So, Xiao Ke, how did you join the company?"

"Me? I think I'm a refiner."

Zhang Chulan looked at Liu Ke who was hammering iron sheets and making a red mecha, and couldn't help but curl his lips.

"What kind of refinement is this? Do you think I haven't watched Marvel?"

This is a story about a gear boy. Although he didn't become a space warrior, he wants to tell everyone who hasn't traveled through time: As long as we and Big Head are here, the Empire's combat effectiveness is still 99%, and humanity will still stand firm! In the name of the holy binary, loudly praise Ohm Messiah. All glory to the God of All Machines. Praise together. Praise machinery, praise steel. You are the master who casts all things, the apocalypse that destroys everything. Evaporate, burn, and cast. Steel is eternal, machinery is immortal, and the way of steel is materialism. Machinery is the truth. More is better, bigger is beautiful. Billions of turrets are your glory. Roaring engines are your sermons. (The author is not a serious person, so the story is not a serious story. ps: GW's story setting is too ridiculous. In order to make the story more rigorous and reasonable, I changed it. If you don't like it, please don't criticize)

[Arknights x Project Moon]

After transmigrating into the world of Arknights, Lin Yi finds himself turned into a mobile city.

But when he spots Sweepers patrolling the alleys and streets, he realizes something is very wrong.

Buhao! This is Project Moon "The City"! You're telling me this thing counts as a mobile city?!

So let me get this straight—you're asking a city with zero Singularity tech to take on an entire district by itself?

Luckily, Lin Yi still has a well. With this single well, he can draw forth tools, artifacts—even identities—from across the multiverse. And so, a brand-new path begins to unfold.

“Hey, friend—interested in becoming a Fixer? First-time sign-up gets a free identity, no strings attached!”

...

Years later, Lin Yi stands at the heart of his bustling, human-centered city—gazing at the many people before him, each overlaid with personas drawn from countless realities—and recalls the afternoon he first became a mobile city.

Talulah · Fixer Identity : "Speak. I will protect all that belongs to Ursus."

Skadi · Ishmael Identity : "My mistake? I’d say it’s all thanks to me!"

Ch’en Hui-chieh · Dayan Emperor Identity : "I came to this city and saw vitality—life in full bloom, thriving in every corner."

W · Red Mist Identity : "Tell me—what does 'power' really mean?"

Lin Yi : “So... who’s next to tell their story?”

【Fantasy Dynasty + Invincible Background + Top Villain + Micro-intrigue + Pseudo Group Portrait】

Pei Sutai traveled to a fantasy dynasty in another world. He turned out to be the eldest son of the Pei family, a thousand-year-old ancient family and the head of the seven clans in the imperial capital.

Looking more closely, I see that my grandfather was appointed as the Left Prime Minister of the Secretariat, and was named Duke Pei. He was praised as an important minister of the country who helped the country to pacify the world.

But in reality, the old man held absolute power in the imperial court. Twenty years ago, he was even more rebellious and unjust, colluding with the Empress to undermine the imperial power and wield power over life and death. The ministers were terrified and dared not speak out.

King Chen of Beidi was eager to protect his emperor, so he led his troops south, but was stopped outside Tianque Pass by his father's cavalry, King Zhenbei. He watched helplessly as the court fell into the hands of the Pei clan, and was labeled as having wolfish ambitions and was despised by the world.

Thus, the Empress ruled the country from behind the curtain for twenty years. The situation in the country was precarious, and undercurrents surged throughout the capital...

——

Pei Su: What villain family? My clan has been planning for generations, with a determination as strong as a rock, waiting for the right moment to strike, and finally achieving success. Our sincerity penetrates the sun and moon, and our heart moves the mountains and rivers. You, a poor boy, with your own hot-blooded heart, dream of removing the emperor and protecting the royal family. Have you seen too many opera excerpts?

——

That year, the captain of the imperial guards who discovered the Pei family's conspiracy stole the divine sword Longque, cut off his tail and escaped, and hid in Bingzhou for twenty years while being wanted by the court.

On the first day of the Zhe month, Pei Su looked at the direction calculated by the astrologer using the celestial phenomena and smiled slightly:

Deputy Commander Xiao, if you have any grievances or grievances, why don’t you report it to the authorities?

If you're not sitting at the table, you're definitely lying on the menu.

If you have nothing, then your life is your only capital.

Song Heping, who went to the war zone to make money due to life pressure, was accidentally involved in the war and was inexplicably elected as the boss of a defense company by a group of Russians.

Who still wants to be a mercenary these days?

I want to sell arms, and I want to sell coffee cups worth dozens of dollars for more than a thousand dollars.

I'm selling that $9 socket for $299.

I want to sell goats, millions of dollars each...

Don't ask, and don't come to audit. Whether you're from the National Audit Office or the CIA, we'll send you packing...

My name is Song Heping.

I came, I conquered, I am king.

Don't call me the "Lord of War", I love peace,...

How can a farm on the brink of bankruptcy be revitalized? This is a question Chen Dong often pondered while sitting in the cowshed, lost in thought. "Monster training system?" Chen Dong was stunned when he first obtained the system. He was just a farmer, not a cultivator, so where would he find monsters to train? But after some experimenting, Chen Dong smiled. [Taming the Black Tiger Monster, Mission Completed, Basic Monster Evolution Template x1!] Chen Dong stared down at the small black cat in his arms, stunned by the system's prompt. [Arresting the evil cultivator who murdered and robbed treasure, Mission Completed, Basic Monster Potions x3!] After pinning down a thief fleeing on the street, he began to feel fortunate that the system wasn't too clever. By assigning the obtained Monster Evolution Templates to the farm's livestock and vegetables, he could use Monster Potions to perform various unique optimizations. Chen Dong even discovered...

(Starting with master-level swordsmanship, farming, and conquest) After retiring from the military, the meritorious sergeant major Rice returned to the barren "Griffin Frontier" with his life savings to live as a wealthy free man. He wanted to stay away from the empire's conflicts and live a quiet life.

However, his "already awakened" transmigrator soul, and the [Pathfinder Panel] that was only activated upon his retirement, destined him to be anything but ordinary.

When Rice finds a dying werewolf girl burdened with a blood feud at her doorstep during a severe blizzard—the gears of this once-silent frontier begin to turn.

Faced with greedy inferior nobles, rampant monsters, and the empire's corrupt order, Rice calmly wiped his standard longsword.

"There's no other way. In order to get a good night's sleep, I have no choice but to turn this land into my empire."

This is a daily routine after traveling to the world of cultivation and then to the world of My Little Pony.

Or maybe someone who wants to try to change the ending,

"No, no, the author is overthinking. I'm just a pony trying to take advantage of the situation. How can I have so many thoughts?"

"I was just wondering, Twilight Sparkle is called the Princess of Friendship, what should Pinkie Pie be called, Princess of Joy? Princess of Party? What about Rarity, Applejack, Rainbow Dash, and Fluttershy?"

"Don't get me wrong, I just want to turn them into princesses, nothing else, really."

"After all, we are all ordinary ponies. It's normal to have ideals, right?"

A certain protagonist "naively" thought,

"Isn't that right, author?" a certain protagonist smiled at the author "peacefully".