As a die-hard fan of city-building games, Gain never imagined that one day he would transmigrate to another world with his game in tow. The continent was backward and barren. Humans and other races had become slaves to the strong. The elves were desolate, simple-minded, and isolated in a corner of the world; the fairies were naive and dwindling; the lionfolk were lazy and impoverished; and the beastfolk struggled to survive while constantly fleeing from humans.
Caught between the cracks, the half-beast mixed-blood clans struggled to get by. The merfolk were simple-minded and vengeful. The dwarves were industrious and nimble-fingered, yet overlooked. The goblins were skilled at digging holes and scraping by. The centaurs had fiery tempers, the dragons were greedy and potbellied, and the dark elves were poor but tough.
There were great wizards who knew magic, and slave traders from human kingdoms who were greedy and ruthless. The poor humans and other races lived like numb, walking corpses.
With the game at his side, Gain set out to build a better home. On this desolate, barren, miserable land, he farmed, raised livestock, built infrastructure, and used the game to make money and trade. He developed his territory, bought slaves from other races, rescued his people and the fairies, took in other races, and defeated the human nobles and their army of paladins, all to create a utopia where everyone could live in peace and prosperity.
No romance. The protagonist shines on his own.
Please add this to your reading list, everyone! Don't just read without saving it, or the author will lose motivation to write...
New novel, currently updating: Building Infrastructure in the Ancient Past
After transmigrating to an unknown prehistoric era, Mei finds herself in a dilapidated tribe, with a dwindling population. Her people are all old, weak, sick, or disabled. Her father, a warrior, has a crippled leg and is now lying on a straw bed, on the verge of death.
Her mother, the tribal chief, has no choice but to lead the remaining tribespeople and barely hold things together. No oil, no salt, no grain... And they must stay on guard against the fearsome migrating tribes and cannibals, whose arrival could come at any time.
Faced with a start straight out of hell, Mei decides to put aside her sorrow over transmigrating and lead her emaciated people in cultivating fields, taming small animals, gathering wild food, transplanting fruit trees, fighting beasts and bandits, building new houses and walls, making paper, spreading writing, and establishing a city-state...
Step by step, they grow self-reliant. Before long, so many small tribes have joined them that they have formed the largest city-state in the ancient world.
Its strength makes people submit, its inclusiveness inspires their longing, and its civilization draws them in until they revere it as divine...
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Well, if there are few human masters, how can the aliens be forced into every corner? It was said earlier that the sixth level Elf King is weaker than the Great Wizard. This chapter also says that the aliens upgrade quickly, there are few high-level human mages, and the Elf King is at the peak of the sixth level. It's a contradiction. In this fantasy world, advanced combat power can easily correct the disadvantage of insufficient numbers, and a single spell can directly destroy a city.
It's business. Why does the male protagonist say whatever he thinks of directly in front of others... Not just other elves? The male protagonist should also learn to be humane and worldly.
Kindness should not be given blindly, rewards and punishments should also be explained. Otherwise, if you think the bottom line is low, you will also harm your tribe.
Is the order wrong?
"An Ju Yi Ou" caught the author a big bug ~ Stay in a corner
I like the older me very much. I have a very upright outlook on life and I feel very happy.
Come on, it feels like it's not exposed enough. It's really cold without cp. Many people who can follow the v will end up with the reverse v here.
There is no need to abandon the article. If you fast forward the development of the plot, you can reach the ending.
It's pretty cool, but I've been having sex lately, so I'm too tired to comment.
My wife's three-part book is great, but it's very tiring. If the collection ratio is not good, it's better to concentrate on writing one. Hug(っ?ω`)っ.