Travel through time and become a poor lord in another world.
Territory: more than a dozen thatched houses, surrounded by a weather-proof earth wall.
Assets: enough rye for half a month, an old butler who is about to starve to death.
Crisis: Goblins are coming.
Fortunately, after awakening the golden finger, I can summon the people on earth.
So the other world was packaged into a game and players from Earth were summoned to serve as tools.
——Wait a minute, what's wrong with these people?
The arm was cut off, bleeding profusely——
"Damn it! This body design is amazing!"
The goblin stone ax struck into the shoulder——
"This is much better than pressing QWER in front of the computer!"
Later, these people on earth began to talk about steam engines and the industrial revolution...
Until one day: "Lord, we discovered that technology can be combined with magic!"
"For example?"
"For example, we enchanted the nuclear bomb!"
