In 1427, the Byzantine Empire, nearly reduced to the mere mayor of Constantinople, continued to struggle under the threat of the Ottomans.

The Empire of Trebizond could only survive through marriage and the mercy of the Crescentists.

The fall of Rome was imminent.

But far away on the northern shores of the Black Sea, no one noticed that the remnant of the empire on the Black Sea, the last kingdom of the Goths - the Principality of Theodore, was in the calm before the storm.

No one would have imagined that here would emerge the greatest restorer of the Roman Empire.

Until many years later... "By the grace of God, the Emperor of the Roman Empire, the glorious Basileus, the Lord of Tauris and Trebizond, the Holy Sea

When modern engineer Levi transmigrates into the body of the impoverished second son of a nobleman on the French border, with his elder brother dead and his father critically wounded, he finds himself with only three days to prevent his family's annihilation. A ruthless enemy is closing in on the crumbling castle; what will he do? Fortunately, fate intervenes. The [War Lord System] that comes with his transmigration grants him the ability to see through territory data and imbues his soldiers with unwavering loyalty. In the Burgundian War, a conflict that will reshape the European landscape, Levi will use his modern management skills to reshape the medieval army, building an ironclad force in an era when firearms are still in their infancy. From a border baron to the Black Duke of Paris, his iron hooves will ultimately shatter the shackles of feudalism!

"The honorable Basilius, patron of New Rome, conqueror of the Two Sicilies, defender of the Holy City, sword bearer of Asia Minor, saint who recaptured Rome, the honorable and honorable, the noble and noble Emperor Ceres I, has come to the Senate! Let us celebrate the great peace that has appeared on the horizon!" At this time, a beggar passed by the door of the Senate. He asked: "What

Zhu Youtang, who had just traveled through time and had not had time to adapt to the identity of the prince, had to take over the responsibility of China in a hurry. Facing all the forces that were eyeing him, it was like a game of Schrödinger's cat.

Merciful? It is not good to violate the ancestral rules and go to hell for eight hundred words! Appoint an honest and clean minister? Minister Qingliu may not necessarily be able to do things and may not be honest. Well, this is actually an excuse. It's just that you civil servants have the final say on things. So what do you want me, the emperor, to do? Ruling the world with scholar-bureaucrats? My words mean that the world's laws are not favourable?

Let’s take a look at the story of how a modern man’s soul penetrated the virtuous emperor Zhu Youtang and transformed into a tyrant, and how he led China to the top of the world.

The world is at war, the situation is favorable, and it’s the perfect time to show off my skills. What’s wrong with me? I only want to rule France. Bokassa clung to the thigh of France’s lifelong ruler, tears and snot streaming down his face. “I want to be emperor so badly, I dream of it! I want it so much! If I become emperor, I’ll do everything you say. I’ll respect you like a father. I don’t want to lose this opportunity.”

By 1204, the Byzantine Empire had crumbled, and its sole heirs, Nicaea, Epirus, and Trebizond, were still embroiled in infighting, completely forgetting their past grievances. In Constantinople, the Latin tyrant proclaimed himself emperor of the Romans, while in the north, the Bulgars were rampaging, greedily devouring the empire's legacy, and the Turks were also stirring, eager to gnaw at its flesh. Meanwhile, in the far east, a latent force, the Mongols, was quietly rising. The empire's collapse seemed utterly irreversible, but how would Justinian reverse the tide and raise the banner of revival once more?

Intense pain forced me to open my eyes. After getting familiar with my surroundings, I realized I'd been transported to the body of a middle-aged German man. Damn, my mind wasn't listening, and I couldn't remember my own name. Apparently, I'd lost my memory. Fortunately, I knew I was Chinese. How did I know I was Chinese? Because my brain automatically converts the German I hear and see into Chinese. It also automatically converts the language I want to speak into German. The yellowed calendar marked the year: October 4, 1938. It seemed I had a new identity: Erich von Richthofen.

[Soul travels through the Three Kingdoms + no cheats + not stupid + no gunpowder cannons + rise of an average person + respect for the IQ and force of historical figures + gradual growth of the protagonist + real casualty rate (the protagonist's subordinates will also lose generals)]

The protagonist's cognition is only the cognition of ordinary people in later generations, but it also contains the simplest values of ordinary people.

Cao Cao is very powerful, but the protagonist can grow through repeated confrontations and achieve counterattack victory.

Jia Xu is very vicious, but the protagonist can force Jia Xu to bow his head, which makes people feel that the protagonist is even more vicious than him.

Liu Bei is very kind, but he is also rude to the protagonist. In this chaotic era of the Three Kingdoms, the protagonist wants to change his fate and the course of history. The protagonist has a difficult journey, but on his way forward, the heroes of the Three Kingdoms, one after another, become his stepping stones.

[CK3 + Kingdom of Heaven + Assassins + No System + Farming + Reviving Rome] Transmigrated into a leper prince with a mysterious past, his mother is Maria Komnina, a noblewoman of Komnen, and his father… possibly King Amori I of Jerusalem? No such person exists in history; he's a pawn from the start. But as a fervent CK3 player, treachery, intrigue, farming, brainwashing… are all basic keyboard skills. The Eastern Roman Emperor Alexius II is my best friend; King Baldwin IV the Leper is my "brother" and strict teacher; the Balian of Ibelin is my stepfather; the Assassins are my shadowy blade. I farm and develop, beating up the Roms and kicking the Ayyubids. When the Crusaders look eastward in bewilderment, the Holy City has already pledged allegiance to me. When the Mongol cavalry marches in, I have rebuilt the Roman legions. Faith? I will unify it. Empire? I will revive it. This time, Augustus…