[MC + Civilizational Expansion + Fanfiction + Architecture Enthusiast + No Female Lead]
Fang Tiaotiao, a middle-aged man and veteran Minecraft builder, unexpectedly transmigrates into a world of thousand-year-old villages where building civilization is still at the "dirt hut" stage.
Here, the locals shiver in leaky cobblestone huts, with no quality of life at all. Here, a powerful foreign race is trying to erase the last vestige of human dignity in their homes with its barren, desolate minimalist tyranny.
When he first meets the chief of a Norman village and sees a house flooded with mud and water, Fang Tiaotiao sighs helplessly. "Chief Angli, is that huge pillar in your house here so you can practice running around it like King Qin? Listen to me: if you don't want to practice diving in your sleep, you need to start by tearing this thing down."
This will be a history of civilizational expansion through architecture, full of adventure...
