The System Lets Me Live in Exile and Build an Empire on the Road.

We were dressed as exiled prisoners and all the prisoners were executed. Only my younger sister and I were left. On the way to exile, people died of hunger everywhere, and the government was waiting to collect their bodies. It doesn't matter, we have a cross-generational infrastructure system at hand. Others rely on heaven for farming, but I rely on high-yielding seeds for farming; others rely on fate for hunting, but I rely on animal trap drawings for hunting. Three years later, the border wasteland turned into an industrial town. Concrete roads extend in all directions, the blast furnaces are running day and night, and the Liannu troops are waiting for danger. The emperor sent someone to investigate: "What are you doing in the exile?" I patted the steam engine next to me: "Make some small inventions, and by the way - change the emperor." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.