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成为中世纪领主是什么体验
No Fighting Spirit
Li Weiliang, a social animal, wakes up and travels to another world as a baron. His eyes widened at the low, leaky, and moldy manor, and he was frightened by the thin, confused, and hateful people. In order to survive, you can only develop your territory desperately. Invent, improve, sell tools and weapons, and obtain financial benefits. Win over serfs, free people, and mountain people, establish a unified national consciousness, and capture the population. Initiate the religious reform, wash away the beliefs of the ignorant people, and cut off the last shackles on themselves. Education, military, farming, trade, science and technology. Many years later. Bags of white salt, spices and sugar were placed from the streets to the city gate, and merchants passing by looked at the brightly dressed citizens with envy. Refined steel weapons shone with a cold light, and weapons dealers scrambled until their last wallet was empty. This is a prosperous territory in the barren mountains and rivers, where the sound of looms is heard one after another, and the work in the factory is in full swing. A happy life for citizens, with only respect and love for their lords. When the tavern echoes first, people will recall that day full of mythology.
Li Weiliang, a social animal, wakes up and travels to another world as a baron. His eyes widened at the low, leaky, and moldy manor, and he was frightened by the thin, confused, and hateful people. In order to survive, you can only develop your territory desperately. Invent, improve, sell tools and weapons, and obtain financial benefits. Win over serfs, free people, and mountain people, establish a unified national consciousness, and capture the population. Initiate the religious reform, wash away the beliefs of the ignorant people, and cut off the last shackles on themselves. Education, military, farming, trade, science and technology. Many years later. Bags of white salt, spices and sugar were placed from the streets to the city gate, and merchants passing by looked at the brightly dressed citizens with envy. Refined steel weapons shone with a cold light, and weapons dealers scrambled until their last wallet was empty. This is a prosperous territory in the barren mountains and rivers, where the sound of looms is heard one after another, and the work in the factory is in full swing. A happy life for citizens, with only respect and love for their lords. When the tavern echoes first, people will recall that day full of mythology.