Velosia died suddenly on the way to the third branch of the sword network. When she opened her eyes, she was in a cold and damp dungeon. She cursed and complained about the beginning of the collapse of heaven: just after her father died, her illegitimate brother couldn't wait to poison her, and she almost lost her life in the dungeon.
Fortunately, the Sword Three System followed her through. She used her skills to forcibly dismantle the dungeon, and then joined forces with her mother's old men to step on the idiot's face in public at the funeral and take back the title of Duke.
But when she sat on the lord's throne, she realized that this ruined territory was the real beginning of hell: the granary was bottomed out, winter was coming, and there was a gold-swallowing dragon cub waiting for her to raise.
As a result, many new things began to appear throughout the continent, and the nobles flocked to them while laughing at the North as just a poor place.
Laugh, and remember to pay when you're done laughing.
When the Northern Territory became extremely rich from her rags, the Church finally couldn't sit still. She was labeled as a heretic and the multinational coalition forces pressed on the border. She didn't even have enough soldiers and horses to support others.
The farce continued until Velosia pressed the button in the system panel.
Do you want to summon players?
She chose yes.
That day, countless adventurers from other worlds descended from the sky, and the structure of the entire continent was completely rewritten.
When she finally sat on the highest position, the system no longer popped up a task prompt, but a line of large gilded characters——
[Server-wide announcement: The public beta of the Fourth Natural Disaster: Continental Conquest expansion pack has started, and new players are welcome to enter.
Velocia sat on the throne, watching countless rays of white light falling from the sky, with the corner of her mouth slightly raised.
"Welcome to my world."
Intention: At least I survived