This is Faerun.

A world where countless intelligent races bloom the flower of life, and humans are just one of the newly rising ones.

Elves, dwarves, gnomes, halflings, sea elves, and mermen all cling to their isolated island cities, and the wilderness is filled with goblins, hobgoblins, orcs, gnolls, kobolds, shark-like fishmen and various monster tribes.

In order to survive and for the continuation of the race, each intelligent race is carefully managing.

The Feywild, Shadow Plane, Ether Plane, and Astral Plane are entangled with the material plane and are difficult to distinguish from each other.

In their own kingdoms, the gods plot private fights for their beliefs and use all living beings as pawns.

Devils and demons whisper in the abyss of hell, spying on the souls of the world.

Ancient evils are imprisoned and dormant, waiting for the world to fall into a new round of chaos.

The Giant Empire still echoes in this ancient land.

The shadow of the dragon still shrouds the sky of this world.

Gavin, the legendary warrior, is reborn as a fate reshaper. He must use his foresight to find a shortcut in the cracks, step by step, to open up his own future and reverse the tragedy that tore the whole world apart.

Gavin will start a different way of farming. The kobolds will help him mine, the goblins will help him farm, and the giants will help him charge into battle - magic farming is the kingly way.

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The Lord's magic farming article is slow to heat up, please give a little patience and support.

There are a lot of prepared materials, the writing speed is fast, there are a lot of manuscripts, and the character is guaranteed.

(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!

[Soul transmigration + lordship + farming + elves + single female lead + conquest + exhilarating combat]

He was exiled to the Northern Territory right after transmigrating, becoming a well-known good-for-nothing in his family.

Sigh, what's done is done. Let's go to the tavern and grab a drink first... And what the hell are these black-armored guys who just hack and slash at anyone they see? And what's this? A talent tree?

[Hint: The new talent "Magic Immunity" has been activated!]

[Defeat enemies to gain combat experience, unlock the Arc Blade Return Stance, and confront the dragon head-on with your bare hands!]

[Create blueprints to gain technical experience, handcraft magic converters, and deliver a crushing blow to these medieval bumpkins!]

The white-haired elf is cursed, and no one can get close to her? Sorry, only I can give her kisses and hugs!

You all say silver hair is the embodiment of calamity, but I just love it! The bloodline of the elves will continue through me!

The Pope sees me as a heretic and chants forbidden spells in front of me? Sorry, I'm immune to magic, which means I can do whatever I want! Are you doing some kind of gua sha (scraping therapy) here?

Ghouls? Black Armor? Ancient Dragons? Under heavy firepower, all beings are equal!

[New physical talent unlocked: Harlan the King of Fighters! Who doesn't know me, Kel'Klan?]

[New Calmness talent unlocked: Eye of God! Full map vision, it's on if it's not off]

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From then on, a mighty steel city rose in the northern ice plains, and Kran was the only god of this magical industrial empire!

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

The blizzard was beating against the window frames of the study like sharp blades. Eric stood in front of the window, gazing at Eagle Town swallowed by the snow.

The biting cold wind blew up a blanket of snow, burying all the towers and houses in the distance.

He clenched the parchment scroll in his hand, which recorded the dwindling food reserves and the increasingly active traces of the Flame-Breath Giant Lizard. His brows were furrowed, his heart filled with worry - this cold winter might be more difficult to endure than he had imagined.

[Lord + Western Fantasy + Farming + Single Female Lead + Conquest]

Carl Schmidt, the son of a duke who was given a commoner's name, was forced to lead more than thirty militiamen to the North due to the kingdom's order to expand into the North.

The threat here is not just the icy landscape, but also the greater threat from the Solon barbarians in the north.

He thought he was doomed, but unexpectedly he activated the mission intelligence system, and he could obtain intelligence as long as he completed the mission.

And his first task was

[Mission Objective]: Report to the Governor of the Northern Province, Lord Rochefort of Fran. (Incomplete)

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From then on, with his intelligence network at his disposal, Karl stepped beyond the Wall in the North and began to face the iron hooves and blades of the Saurons.

While the nobles, officials, and celebrities of the south were still vying for power, Karl had already become the deepest thorn in the side of the Solon people.

In the howling cold wind, the fate of the Golden Poinsettia Kingdom hangs in the balance.

But Karl's era was only just beginning.

Wizards live for the pursuit of truth. In pursuit of truth, wizards hunt dragons, slay gods, slaughter countless races, and attack countless worlds, all in search of the ladder to truth. This makes Andre, a descendant of the gods, panic! Faced with the possibility of being used as materials if he's not careful, Andre hides himself and works tirelessly. One day, he will become the supreme master of truth!

Ian opened his eyes to find himself in the wizarding world, a wizarding apprentice in the Emerald Forest. Initially, the mediocre Ian only wanted to be a lowly apprentice, living peacefully in this dangerous world. However, he discovered that every time he perfected a skill, his talent increased. There were no limits, no restrictions. Mortal Level: Potential for transcendence, unremarkable. Silver Moon Level: Entering the transcendent realm, potential is visible. Sun Level: Like the sun, illuminating all directions. Law Level: Born a god, the world's darling. Royal Authority Level: Words become law, innate authority. Realm Level: Ruler of a plane, revered by all races. Deep Space Level: Travels freely through all realms. Civilization Level: The embodiment of civilization, illuminating all worlds. End Level: The origin of all things, the end of concepts.

[Otherworldly Soul Transmigration, Swords and Magic, Lord Battles, Farming and Money Making, Quest System]

The story of a soul transmigrating to Middle-earth in the world of Might and Magic, becoming a descendant of a fallen noble family, using the experience of his previous life to rise from slavery to lord, befriending various forces, and vying for supremacy over Middle-earth.

This book combines elements from Might and Magic, Heroes of Might and Magic, and Total War.

(Time travel + light farming + cheat system + multiple female leads + steady progress)

Aura and magic intertwine here, painting a magnificent fantasy scroll. High-ranking knights cleave mountains and rivers with their swords, and archmages cast incantations that create forbidden zones for miles around. Colossal dragons coil in the sky, their bodies containing boundless power, giving rise to spirit insects, attribute gems, small sprites, and great sprites…

These wondrous beings adorn every inch of the legends of the continent of Valencia.

A soul from Earth quietly transmigrates and becomes the eldest son of a count—Eric.

What kind of brilliance will he create in this magnificent world?