Empire's Colonial Struggle

The Eastern Romans were the only people who were hanged for being orthodox in Rome. When he spoke to people, he always spoke Greek and taught people half-understood things. Others nicknamed him Byzantium from the half-understood words "Βυζάντιον" on the red paper. As soon as East Rome arrived at the store, all the Catholic countries looked at him and smiled, and some shouted, "Byzantium, you have a new scar on your face!" He did not answer, but said to the cabinet, "The Eastern and Western churches are friendly and want a crusade." Then he listed nine business privileges. They shouted loudly and deliberately, "You must have stolen something from the Turks again!" Dongmao opened his eyes and said, "How can you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air..." "What innocence? I saw you hanging and beating in Manchikert the day before yesterday." Dongmao's face turned red, and there was a stain on his forehead. Veins sprouted out, and he argued, "Recovering cannot be considered stealing... Recovering lost territory!... Can Rome's affairs be considered stealing?" Followed by difficult words, such as "Basselus" and "rebellion", caused everyone to burst into laughter: the atmosphere inside and outside the store was filled with joy. I heard people talking behind the scenes that the Eastern Roman Empire once ruled the Mediterranean, but it finally split and it didn't know how to govern. So it became poorer and poorer, until only the Greek region was left. Fortunately, there is a good capital city, so we collect taxes and exchange them for a bowl of rice. It's a pity that he has another bad temper, which is internal fighting. Within a few days, there was a coup by the Janissaries. This happens several times, and there are no more people to pay taxes. Eastern Rome called the Crusaders, and its flushed face gradually recovered, and someone else asked again, "Byzantium, have you really turned the Mediterranean into an inland sea?" East Rome looked at the person who asked him, showing a disdainful air. They then said, "How come you can't even rebuild half of Rome?" Eastern Rome immediately looked depressed and restless, with a layer of gray on its face and some words on its lips; this time they were all Germanic barbarians, and some of them didn't understand. At this time, everyone burst into laughter: the atmosphere inside and outside the store was full of joy. Byzantium knew that it could not talk to Catholicism, so it had no choice but to talk to Eastern Europe. One time he said to me, "Have you read the Bible?" I nodded slightly. He said, "If you have read the Bible... I will give you a test. Who is the savior?" I thought, is a person like begging worthy of my test? Then he turned around and ignored him. Byzantium waited for a long time and said sincerely, "Don't know?... I'll teach you, remember! These words should be remembered. When we build an empire in the future, we will use them to set up churches." I secretly thought that I was still far from the level of the empire, and we Slavs have never believed in Christianity; it's funny, I was impatient and answered him lazily, "Who wants you to teach, isn't it Jesus Christ?" Byzantine looked extremely happy, tapped the long nails of two fingers on the counter, nodded and said, "Yes, yes!... God has three persons, do you know?" I became more impatient, pursed my lips and walked away. Byzantium just wanted to preach, but seeing that I was not enthusiastic, he sighed again, showing great regret. On several occasions, the Italian commercial republic heard the laughter and joined in the fun, surrounding Byzantium. He gave them trading privileges. The republics still lingered, with their eyes on the trade routes. Byzantine panicked, bent down and said, "Not much, I don't have much anymore." He straightened up and looked at his financial income again, shook his head and said, "No more, no more! How much? Not much." So the group of businessmen dispersed amid laughter. One day, about two or three days before Christmas, the shopkeeper was slowly settling the bill, taking off the pink board, and suddenly said, "Byzantium has not been here for a long time. He still owes 100,000 silver marks!" I felt that he had indeed not been here for a long time. A crusader said, "Why did he come?... He even lost the capital." The shopkeeper said, "Oh!" "He always owes money. This time, he was in a daze and owed money to Dandolo's family. Did his family deserve the money?" "What happened next?" "How? How about it? First they attacked the city, and then they captured the castle. "What happened after that?" "How? ... Who knows?" The shopkeeper stopped asking and continued to settle his account. After Christmas, it is almost late winter; I have been relying on the fire all day, so I have to put on a cotton-padded jacket. During the second half of the day, there wasn't a single customer, so I just sat there with my eyes closed. Suddenly, a voice was heard, "Requesting the Crusaders." Although this voice was very low, it was very familiar. When I looked, there was no one at all. Standing up and looking outside, Byzantine sat under the counter facing the threshold. It turned out that only Constantinople was left. When he saw me, he said again, "Request for the Crusades." The shopkeeper also stretched out his head and said, "Byzantium? You still owe silver marks!" Byzantium looked up dejectedly and replied, "This... I will pay it off next time. This time I agree to merge the Eastern and Western churches, and the speed must be fast." The shopkeeper remained the same as usual. , Smiled and said to him, "Byzantium, you were beaten by the pagans again!" But this time he was not very clear-cut, and just said "Don't make fun!" "Make fun of? If you can defeat the pagans, how can you have such a small amount of territory left?" Byzantine whispered, "The Turks are too strong, too strong..." His eyes looked like begging the shopkeeper not to mention it again. At this time, several people had gathered, and both he and the shopkeeper laughed. I walked out and agreed. After a while, he walked slowly away again amid the laughter of others. Since then, Byzantium has not been seen for a long time. At the end of the year, the shopkeeper took off the pink board and said, "Byzantium still owes silver marks!" At Christmas, he said again, "Byzantium still owes silver marks!" But he didn't say anything until the end of the Hundred Years' War, and I didn't see him again at the end of the year. I haven't seen it until now - probably Byzantium is indeed dead.

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First, the writing style is not very good. I hope everyone will forgive me for the bad things in the writing. The author himself is a lover of European medieval history. He usually likes to play related games. If you have any suggestions, you can leave a message in the book review area. I will see it. I hope everyone can support and understand. Second, most of the specific history refers to history. The major events will not change much. If there are any changes, just treat it as the unique history of P Club. The beholder has different opinions. The wise have their own opinions. I just wrote the image that I think in my heart. I hope everyone can comment. If you want to show up as a supporting role, please leave a message. Anyway, there are many vacant characters Fourth, regarding some settings or events that are not consistent with history, everyone can treat it as a parallel space. Finally, regarding the update issue~ Well, I will update it 1-2 times a day. Try to update every day. I am not a professional author. I hope everyone can forgive me and thank you for your support

The protagonist is obviously a player of P Club, so why is he thinking about holding a three-level meeting all day long? Shouldn't everyone develop towards an absolute monarchy?

The most important thing in writing a novel is logic. You can introduce bugs and plug-ins to the protagonist, but they must be done logically to keep people reading. The Mercenary King from Taishang Lao Niu next door is very good, with good drawing and good logic. But the European Emperor's Battle began to use technology to make up the word count. Writing dozens of chapters without showing the main plot is simply treating the readers like monkeys. I thought your book was good at the beginning, but the more I read, the more it became like a piece of cake. If you can grasp the logic, the rhythm of expansion, dig more holes (refer to Ferdinand the Great of Bulgaria), strengthen your sense of involvement, write a few difficult battles, and include a few interesting sitcoms and side stories, I believe readers will be willing to vote for you.

Pigfoot didn't know what he was thinking. From the fact that he gathered 2,000 people, it can be seen that he wants to take power. But I was still restricted by the so-called uncle. I was so embarrassed. I made money so fast. How could I go to build the city and build roads? I would not forcibly break out the troops. I had the military power to directly impose power and exile the regent on the charge of assassinating the king. How can you lose if you have money, soldiers and righteousness when trying to win over the nobility? Then Pig's Feet actually thinks that 2,000 people can make a difference? Then he went back to show off for no apparent reason, and thought he was wise to engage in parliamentary decentralization? It's really better to leave the capital to strengthen the commercial army and only have 2,000 people in a few months. If you directly recruit 10,000 people, wouldn't it be over if you go back and directly govern? If there is no one to assassinate him, he can be assassinated and forcibly released to the regent. Then the nobles who are willing to obey will make money together, and those who are disobedient will use various means to attack and exclude them. They can even directly assassinate the nobles with dead soldiers. Or by law and a majority of the nobility united. No matter what, if you have money, soldiers and you are still a king, it is really difficult to lose. (You can also obtain the support of nobles from other countries through technology exchange) Anyway, I don't understand that pig's feet have always been suppressed. No matter how awesome xx is in history, as long as you don't agree with me, you will die.

Why does the year 1444 look so familiar? A wise P club player?

To be honest, it doesn't matter the parts that are inconsistent with history, such as how to talk about a lack of currency while still spending a lot of money on bounty coins and so on. But boiling salt and selling it is a bit fast and the money comes in too quickly. The same goes for beer. Stealing technology is not something you can steal casually. Otherwise, Venice would not have been able to block the glass technology for so long. At the same time, beer requires food, not something you can just order. It takes time, especially since the business pace of that era was not that fast. Don't forget the hops. Where do you come from? You have to get it from the Hanseatic League. Will they give it to you? Perfume even more. The raw materials and the proportions are not something you just give an order and find someone to come up with in a month or two.

I thought I found a book of fairy herbs, but I didn't expect it was pickles.

The protagonist is not a P Club player at all, and he is not a villain at all.

They all traveled through time and became kings. . . The starting point is so high. . Or just unify the Iberian Peninsula. . . This pattern is too low. . . The so-called empire on which the sun never sets is actually just a colony and completely meaningless. This price is not as good as the Ottoman Empire, which is under great pressure, or the Roman Empire, which is defeated and the war is stopped, and the Arabian Empire. . . . . . As a time traveler, the first step is to engage in the Age of Discovery. First, unite Europe, Central Asia, Russia, and North Africa, and then slowly sail. . . . . . Otherwise the Netherlands, Spain, and the UK are role models. Having dominated an era, it is still only a territory as big as the palm of your hand.

The Baron probably wouldn't have said that at that time. Since you set the protagonist to have played PlayStation games, how could you act like an idiot when faced with some common sense questions that you would understand even if you had only played games?

I suggest you reduce the plot about eating and just mention it a little bit. I personally find it very embarrassing.

Colonize the Philippines and rent it to Ming Dynasty. This is how Macau came. Ming Dynasty doesn't mind. Then at the right time, Ming Dynasty will borrow it to launch a crusade.

So far, I think it's pretty good, but I can't stand it when I see the male protagonist not letting the businessman kneel down. . . This is not because I have a monarch plot, but in that era, this kind of betrayal of class was absolutely unworkable. . . . . What a pity. . . .

To be fair, I read in a previous book review why not conquer Europe and then colonize it? Because Portugal's national conditions do not allow it to compete for hegemony, the population is so large, the land is so small, and food is not produced on a large scale. It is impossible to use the knowledge of time travelers to defeat Castile, Aragon, France in a short time, and it is even less possible to go to Central Asia. Morocco in North Africa seems to be a setback today, but its military power was much stronger than Portugal at that time? Not to mention the Mamluks of Tunisia and the Ottomans, who needed Austria, Hungary, Poland, and Lithuania to barely block their expansion. If they wanted to compete for European hegemony, how would they defeat France, which has a population ten times that of Portugal? Switching to the Chinese side, Bangzi wanted to rise up and first defeated the Qing Dynasty and then destroyed the Ming Dynasty. He used the previous time traveler's knowledge that was hundreds of years ahead to become stronger. I think it would be a failure if the Bangzi could not defeat the Qing Dynasty and then let the Ming Dynasty kneel down and shout daddy. He is not worthy of being a time traveler. He can become stronger with knowledge that is hundreds of years ahead of the Ming Dynasty. It shouldn't be too easy for Bangzi to kill the Qing Dynasty and destroy the Ming Dynasty by charging into Japan.

Chapter 1 of "Alfonso's Revenge" After his sister was kicked to death by an alpaca, Alfonso became depressed and began to think about his own existence and value. He discovered that he was just a puppet manipulated by God. God allowed him to dream that his sister died, but did not give him the ability to change his destiny. He decided to take revenge. He formed a legion consisting of 2,000 infantry and 1,000 cavalry and set out for America. This time he personally led the army, and he decided to sacrifice all the alpacas in memory of his only beloved relative. The Aztec residents were naturally unwilling to let their beloved alpacas be exterminated by a foreign European. Although the Aztecs did not have iron weapons or plate armor, they had enough alpacas to arm their cavalry. So a mighty 8,000 alpaca cavalry was formed. The two sides encountered each other in the Yucatan Peninsula and fought fiercely. I saw a man wearing golden armor at this time. He was so conspicuous. He was riding an alpaca to keep his own army calm during the battle. This must be the Sun King of the Aztec Empire. Alfonso aimed his musket at the Sun King. The Sun King smiled at Alfonso, and saw the Sun King controlling the alpaca. He dodged the bullets, and with his handsome stroke, he jumped up without losing gravity. He raised two middle fingers to show that I was invincible and had the spirit of a king. Alfonso fired several shots in succession but failed to hit him. Faced with such provocation, Alfonso became increasingly angry. He ordered all the cannons to be aimed at the Sun King. Artillery fire rang out, and dozens of iron bullets flew towards the Sun King. But obviously the accuracy of firearms these days is not very high, and only two or three can hit the Sun King. I saw the Sun King controlling the alpaca to jump up quickly. He jumped up, but without losing gravity. He dodged the cannonballs, he was very handsome, and he raised his two middle fingers to show that I was invincible and had the demeanor of an emperor. All the cannonballs were dodged by the Sun King. Alfonso was so angry that he ordered 300 musketeers to launch a volley at the king. The musketeers put gunpowder into their guns. Now that the sky is clear, a row of guns shoots at a target. Is this still difficult? But at this time, the alpaca cavalry rushed over. These sheep heads kept spitting at the musketeers, making the musketeers' gunpowder wet and sticky, and they could no longer be ignited. However, there were still a few musketeers who successfully lit their muskets. The musket bullets flew out and hit the target, but failed to penetrate the Sun King's golden armor. This made Alfonso so angry that he vomited blood all over his body. Unwilling to accept it, he announced his retreat when he saw that the army was gone. Next time, he would bring an army of 100,000 to conquer these damn alpacas and Aztecs...

Dear author, don't write it all like Europa Universalis! Many of the things above are not rigorous! For example, Renaissance, if 1444 does not appear in the game, it does not mean that it does not exist in reality. In the fourteenth century, the Renaissance began more than 1,300 years ago...

This kind of thing, it's hard to deal with Daming, and it's easy to get slapped 😓, it depends on how the boss arranges it.

The poor man likes the author's book very much I am also a Europa Universalis 4 player. With a little support, the author Come on, author, work hard to update.

"Oh, I Got It" Alfonso Edition, First Edition Year after year, Joan grew up. Her brother Alfonso had told her about the beauty of the New World since she was a child. Joan was looking forward to going to the New World and seeing the wonderful animals living there. At four o'clock in the morning, Alfonso woke up from his dream. He dreamed that his sister was killed by a group of long-necked monsters. He casually picked up a cloak and covered himself with it, then walked towards his sister's room. Opening the door, he found his sister cleaning a beautiful musket. Joan said to him: "Brother, I want to go to America with Uncle Enrique, and I want to bring back some of those beautiful and lovely alpacas you mentioned..." Alfonso hugged Joan and kept mumbling: "You are not allowed to go anywhere, I only have you as my sister, please promise me..." "Okay, brother..." Alfonso returned to his room. It was already dawn and he had slept all night, but somehow he always felt tired. His palace physician made him a cup of tea. The palace physician said to Alfonso: "Don't worry too much, Your Majesty the King. I am well-trained. Even if something happens to Your Majesty the Princess, I think I can..." "Get out, get out!" Alfonso angrily smashed the tea cup in his hand to the ground. If the imperial physician hadn't walked fast enough, the imperial physician might have died. "If God wants to take away Her Majesty the Princess, who can stop him..." The leaving doctor said helplessly, and then disappeared from Alfonso's sight. Alfonso doted on his sister so much that his sister finally sneaked out. No one dared to care about her. After all, she was the king's sister. That day Alfonso saw an unknown priest coming to see him... ... ... "Oh, I understand..."

Open a game in Europe and follow the same rules? Are there any trained doctors?

The pace cannot be too slow or too fast, especially the progress of warship development cannot be too slow or too fast. Too exaggerated. The military strength of the first time traveler can be greatly improved by changing weapons and equipment, guns, artillery, and army formation training, which has a great military advantage over the indigenous people. Unifying Europe is not impossible. The second point of the Age of Discovery is the two routes to China and India, the mining of strategic minerals such as gold, silver, copper, iron and coal in the Americas and Mexico, and the conquest of American Indians themselves. Black people are not as good as Indians. Indians could be slaves, and those who joined the army could be freedmen. If you perform meritorious service, you can obtain civilian status and you can buy land. You can also buy citizenship with money or if you perform meritorious service and make contributions, citizens can become officials. The third technological progress of the steam engine, the industrial revolution, trains, steel, steelmaking, etc., As well as artillery, sails, battleships

Although it is a time-travel novel, some things are too exaggerated and lack logic, especially when you position Isabella as 8-9 years old, and she behaves the same as if she was in her 30s. It looks so awkward.

To be honest, the author should learn from Xinyue's writing style

I have written more than 50 chapters since the beginning of planning for the war, but the war has not yet started. I can't do this in ink, right?

Really~ Why do some time-travel novels always complain about how to manage and develop in the early stage? Pig's feet is 12 years old~ Isn't it impossible to study? Why can't it be a diligent study~

It is extremely difficult for the Ming Dynasty to complete the five changes quickly, and the destiny is stable at one hundred. Not to mention the Manchus, the nomads on the nomadic frontier have been fucked to death before. As a sea-watching player, I have personally witnessed the Ming Dynasty from East Asia to Eastern Europe. If not for the unification of Eastern Europe and the opening of a large number of Ottomans in Eastern Rome.