The situation in the kingdom is getting worse and worse. The orcs in the north are ready to move, and the giants in Iceland are busy building ships.

The five-colored dragons who can only breathe dragons and cast some simple spells gather their followers in the wilderness.

Levi traveled through time and became a pioneer noble.

The north is occupied by elves, dwarves, orcs, centaurs, harpies, pigmen, goblins, lizardmen...

Dangers are everywhere.

There are murderous intentions among the nobles.

He can't rely on much, only the full-level Mount and Blade panel and the beautiful and kind queen...

ps: [Open the unparalleled! ] [Mowing] [Farming] [Lord] [Conquer]

Aslan was born again, reborn to the day when his family drove to the border to farm land fifty years ago.

He once rose here and developed the poorest region of Merlot in the kingdom into the richest commercial city on the mainland.

In this life, he doesn’t want to be a lord and a minister, he wants to be an emperor.

Below one person is above ten thousand.

Aslan famous saying.

The lord who doesn’t want to be the emperor is just not a good lord.

He was lucky at the start. When Ron opened his eyes, he had become the son of Earl Snow Wolf!

Good news! The Snow Wolf family is extremely powerful. Although they are earls, their territory and strength are not much inferior to those of marquises.

Bad news! He's the fifth son! He has nothing to do with the inheritance!

Just when Ron thought it was just another old-fashioned family feud and wanted to apply to become the Lord of Tuo

Heir: Fifth brother! I heard you're heading to the border to expand territory? As expected of a child of my Snow Wolf family! As a start-up fund! I'll provide you with 3,000 serfs, a 100-man Black Iron Guard, and 10,000 gold coins!

The second Viscount's brother: Ron! My territory needs manpower, but I have full authority over the military! I can provide you with a hundred-man Black Iron Cavalry and ten Bronze Knights!

The third Baron: Brother! Go for it! I, your brother, don't have much else! But I have plenty of food! I've prepared enough food for ten thousand people for a year!

Magician Brother Four: Fifth Brother! The border is dangerous. I've prepared a hundred healing potions for you!

Count Dad: ....You guys have prepared everything! What should I do?

Ron: How about Dad, can you give me some money?

Count Dad: How much?

Ron: One hundred thousand!

Count Dad:........

Magician's Mom: Stop being stingy! Son! Here's two hundred thousand! Feel free to use it!

Uncle of the Border Knights: My nephew is a rookie, please take good care of him!

Border Noble: ....

Do you think that's the end?

The moment you reach the territory.

Ding! System activated, congratulations to the host for receiving the novice gift package Empire Armored Cavalry*10

"Twenty Thousand Years of Magic Empire" "The elves criticized us humans for having no faith and no reverence; they accused our magic of being too utilitarian and making the undead work in the fields; they laughed at humans for not having the protection of the racial gods and being just savage monkeys." "Let me clarify: Yes, we are barbarians!" "Forget about those boring disputes about faith, culture, and moral speculation." "When the empire wins, scholars will defend us." "To conquer the astral world, we need 100 stable portals, 1,000 star battleships, 100,000 well-trained spellcasters, the coordination of a thousand-member wizard council and a magic education system that teaches everyone. In short, we need a great empire!" ……………Returning from the end of time, Erian witnessed the end of this Western fantasy universe with his own eyes. Someone must stand up and unify all the planes...

[Fantasy Farming + Different World + Chivalry + Lords Fighting for Hegemony]

Ryan was transported to a different world of swords and magic, and became a young nobleman who could not practice and was not liked by his father. He felt very frustrated.

Fortunately, he awakened the system, and as long as he built and developed the territory, he could obtain various rewards.

——Then let’s start farming!

With excitement in his heart, Ryan turned his territory into the center of the world without noticing.

And he himself became the strongest in the world!

[Evil God Flow + Lord + Fourth Calamity]

Kun, the second son of the nobles, obtained a dangerous territory on the border of the kingdom.

Holding the hexagonal mark of abundance, as the new lord chosen by the God of Abundance, he had to start to be self-reliant and lead the people of the two worlds to open up wasteland from scratch, cultivate fertile fields, plant high-yield crops, tame monsters, and build the perfect territory of dreams.

The first corner of abundance - [Share]!

The second corner of abundance - [Fertile]!

The third corner of abundance...

Looking at the golden wheat waves in the territory, Kun smiled like an old farmer.

At this time, the Archbishop of Abundance in the Fifth Pure Land was busy cleaning the altar that would soon carry the Lord God.

"Mi Benlu, how many times have I told you not to put those tentacled octopus trees in the temple!"

"But those lively little feet are really delicious, chewy and tasty, then..."

"Eye grapes are not okay either! I repeat again, although we survived those difficult years with these gifts from God, the number of believers who believe in abundance now ranks first in the world of Hanhai, so we must do a good job on the surface."

"Come on, repeat after me, the Lord of Abundance is not an evil god, the Lord of Abundance is not an evil god, important things are said three times."

"But why does the Lord God keep emphasizing that he is not an evil god, it's so strange."

Bishop:...

Lord, can I kill this freeloader saint?

(Western fantasy + farming + hegemony + low magic to high magic + plane war + no sending girl self-green + slow heat + non-mount and blade fan fiction + non-ascension cool story + flexible moral bottom line)

Traveling through a different world, accidentally inheriting the barony, the lord farming, family business, from low magic to high magic, from baron to emperor, and then starting the plane war, the conquest of all worlds.

In this world, fighting spirit and magic complement each other, humans, elves, dwarves, orcs... compete to bloom the light of civilization and compose a vast epic!

Western fantasy + slow start + multi-race + mercenaries + business + lord farming. Traveling to a Western fantasy world where magic power is extremely declining, from a poor man who is about to starve to death to a high position step by step, from a mercenary to a caravan and then to a noble, every step is full of hardships.

The Middle Ages, knights, dragons, demons, gods, pirates, behemoths...

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Barbarism, ignorance, backwardness, numbness, starving people everywhere, people living in misery...

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TMD! Blow up this era with one punch!!

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Open up wasteland, farm, build bridges, pave roads, mine coal, dig minerals!

Gain experience, recruit apostles, build an army!

Explode troops! Push forward!

Gua! My steel torrent is invincible in the world!!

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Roman: "I am your destiny! Kneel down!"

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So how come you build such a big empire and become the emperor of the empire while you are farming?

Jiang Ran traveled to another world and became the lord of a town.

In this world, farming can actually produce monsters! ! The demon spirit is very cute, knows how to act coquettishly and is very capable.

While Jiang Ran harvested wild demon insects with his pair of purple jade magic pupils, others were still struggling to cultivate a demon insect.

When other territories finally cultivated a monster, Jiang Ran already had a young fairy.

When other lords were proud of owning a holy fairy and could finally hold their heads high, Jiang Ran took out a bunch.

Everyone: ...Isn’t it good to be a human being? ! !

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In the outside world, monsters are rampant and the territories are strictly divided into levels...

Jiang Ran adheres to the Buddhist idea that what has come has come, and with a wave of his hand, he makes rain fall, and gradually upgrades a small town-level territory to a county-level, prefecture-level, city-level... and even a hegemonic country-level territory!