West Fantasy+Infrastructure+Operation+
Windsor traveled through time, from an ordinary social animal who struggled with food and clothing every day, to a beautiful and wealthy aristocratic girl in one fell swoop.
The social animals are ecstatic, great! She can finally lie down!
Less than half a day after lying down, Windsor discovered that being a nobleman was not that easy.
The original owner was weak and relied on divine magic to keep him from seeing the God of Death.
Firstly, he can't be a warrior, secondly, he can't play magic, and his fighting profession is blocked. He is a good-for-nothing heir.
The most important thing is that there are not only gods in this world, but also demons that take away people's bodies, and both of them often appear in this world.
Windsor, who was half a body-snatcher, was trembling with fear. Soon, she wanted to jump in front of the gods and make a wish to send her back to the original world.
In a world of high demons, one pursues personal force and has extremely low material desires.
He is obviously a noble, and the bread he eats is harder than baguettes, and he drinks... Forget it, drinking is safer, and the environment is hard to describe.
After going through all kinds of hardships, Windsor finally realized that she was not here to lie down, but to survive the tribulation.
Improving the living environment starts with me!
Growing wheat, refining flour, finding spices, improving cooking techniques... Improving the textile industry...
Everything about food, clothing, housing and transportation was reformed.
When she was finally able to lie down properly in the castle, she found that a group of humans, elves, dwarves and orcs under her command asked: Lord, is it time to ascend the throne and establish a country?
Windsor's face was bewildered, "Good boy, Zhao Da is actually me!"
Copywriting left on 25.8.11
Intention: There is always a glimmer of light in the world
