There's Something Wrong with My Territory

Mingze traveled through time. There is no system at the beginning, no old man, only "night overtime" who appears on time every day Every night late at night, he would be dragged from another world to a ghost place where he couldn't see his fingers and was full of strange monsters. People from other worlds call this a "curse". Doctors can't cure it, and priests can't drive it away. The archmage shook his head after reading it. Mingze panicked at first, until he discovered—— The crystals there can be used as the best fuel, and the "incomprehensible fragments" unearthed from ghost places can make craftsmen from other worlds kneel and shout miracles. Later, he combined two and two, built the strongest city wall, planted the most productive wheat, and built the most outrageous weapons. The alien finally changed his mind: he was not cursed, but "favored" by God. The king personally hung a medal on him and granted him the most remote and barren territory. Mingze stood on the territory, looked at his "masterpiece", and then calculated tonight's "purchase quota": "Okay. Others rely on the sky for farming, but I... Rely on fate for farming." After a pause, he added: "The next time you restock, can you bring a flashlight?"