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In the year 812 of the Black Iron Calendar, magic dried up and wizards fled to the star world. Today's mainland advocates steam airships, flintlock muskets and knights' charges. Victor, a high-level player who traveled through time, was sent to the Meat Grinder Border War Fortress of the Five Tribes in the name of training by his political rival nobles, in an attempt to get rid of him with the help of aliens. Cut military spending? Cut off the supply of bullets? You want me to stay in the orc tide for three months? " Victor, the frontline quartermaster, looked at the alien corpses scattered all over the mountains and plains outside the city, and let out a manic laugh. "Is there such a good thing? Where is this meat grinder? This is obviously my endless potion supply channel! " Holding the [Refinement Panel] in his hand, Victor can refine the extraordinary properties of all things and transform all garbage into top-quality resources. No high-level knight? Throw the first-order orc corpse into the panel, refine the [bloodline potion], and quickly become a terrifying army of heavily armored knights in three days! Starting from a dilapidated manor, refining all things, raising troops like crazy, farming and developing.