He is the Lord of MC, not the God of Light!

Chapter 1. Join the Dawn Cult and receive egg bread at the beginning of the month
"I bless you in the name of the Dawn. The dark abyss will not harm you, and the devil's purgatory will not hurt you. The Dawn will protect you from all disasters."

"May you all turn away from evil and do good, dwell in peace forever, never abandoned, and forever protected. May the dawn light establish your steps and make you forever loyal!"

“May your actions and words be steady, knowing that darkness ends and light reigns.”

"Join the Dawn Cult, embrace the rising dawn, and the dawn will be with you!"

In front of the Blackwater City Lord’s Mansion.

An old man with a sturdy build, white hair and beard, wearing a dark red robe, clasped his fists and shouted continuously.

But the pedestrians who came and went here, wearing tattered clothes and with sallow complexions, just looked at me like I was crazy and then hurried away.

"Leal, what's going on?"

Along with the sound of footsteps, a handsome young man with black hair walked out of the city lord's mansion and stood in front of the old man.

The old man turned around with a bitter look on his face.

"Master Ian, I've been shouting for two and a half hours, but still no one has joined your Dawn Cult."

"How could that be? You must be using the wrong method!"

The young man called Master Ian looked at Layal with a confident look on his face.

"Repeat to me what you shouted."

Helplessly, Leal could only recite the previous prayer again with a bitter face. At the end, Leal said helplessly:

"Master Ian, these are the prayers you taught me, word for word..."

"Master Ian, why don't you just stay as the city lord? Although Blackwater City is poor and dilapidated, it is still a decent city. If you develop honestly, you can still make a living."

"People here are almost starving to death, how can they have the time to believe in the dawn of hope..."

Ian frowned slightly, pinched his chin and thought for a long time. After a moment, his eyes lit up and he lightly hammered his palm.

"No! Layal, you're doing it wrong!"

"what?"

Ignoring Layal's confused expression, Ian took a step forward and pushed aside Layal, who was a head taller than him.

He cleared his throat and started shouting loudly.

"Join the Dawn Cult! You can receive egg bread at the beginning of each month!"

The melodious voice can be heard from far away.

After a while, the roar of the earth echoed from afar, as if thousands of horses were galloping. In the distance, a long cloud of dust could be seen.

Not long after, a group of skinny, pale-faced, and half-naked people arrived at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion at a speed that even the Dark-Feathered Demon Eagle felt inferior to.

"I am a Dawn believer! Let me join the church!"

"Dawn is above, I will always be loyal!"

"Please let me join the sect first! My Lord! I am the child of the dawn!"

In just a short moment, the preaching stall that had been deserted just now was now crowded with people.

A variety of prayers were heard one after another.

From a distance, it looks like a scene of devout believers gathering to worship.

Ian patted Leal's shoulder with a slightly relieved smile on his face.

"Layal, one successful choice is worth tens of millions of efforts. If you're not going in the right direction, all your efforts will be in vain. When you fail repeatedly, it's time to consider trying a different direction."

"But Master, you also said that failure is the mother of success..."

"That's right."

Ian nodded seriously, then sighed.

"But most of the failures are due to infertility...Okay, register the believers first and come back to me later."

"Master Ian, that egg bread..."

Layal looked at Ian with some confusion. The latter paused and continued walking forward.

"The chicken is still cooking and the noodles are still being ground. Let's wait a little longer."

After saying that, without stopping, he quickly crossed the lawn of the City Lord's Mansion and returned to the slightly dilapidated castle.

……

Twenty years ago, with the long whistle of a hundred-ton king truck in another universe and the cry of the Earl of Phobos’ family in the Rodri continent.

Another time traveler was born. During the twenty years that Ian grew up, he gradually realized that he had come to a Western fantasy world.

But it is different from the usual Western fantasy story...

Ian discovered that he had traveled through time too early.

At this time, the Rodri continent was still in an era where demons were rampant, the abyss was rampant, and the demon king was ruling the country.

Except for the demons, the hundreds of races on the continent are still struggling to survive, hiding in the westernmost continent and relying on natural barriers to resist the invasion of the demons.

To put it simply...

The continent of Rodri is now in the ancient barbaric era.

There is no god who can suppress the demons and defeat the demon kings.

There is no Vatican power that is spread across the continent and has countless believers.

Even the so-called knights and magic do not have a mature system now, and are basically growing wildly.

Just like knights like Leal, they evaluate their own strength by how big a rock they can break and how deep a furrow they can dig with their maximum destructive power.

There is no distinction between the realms of knights and magicians.

If I have to say, Ian currently has his own unique set of rating statements.

He categorized these knights into: ordinary knights, powerful knights, awesome knights, and super awesome knights...

After that, it’s about whether the adjective is awesome or not.

The more awesome the adjective, the stronger the strength.

Therefore, the Rodri continent is very ancient, so ancient that apart from the standard features such as hundreds of races and backward ideas, it lacks all the configurations of the Western fantasy world.

No God, no church, no system.

The world Ian traveled through was a Western fantasy world with nothing.

Speaking of Ian's Phobos family, it is also a famous earl family in the Principality of Birka in the Alliance of Hundred Races.

At least that was the case until old Phobos disappeared.

Old Phobos, Ian's father, is a super awesome knight in Ian's opinion.

As old Phobos fell into a suddenly appearing abyss and disappeared during a war against the demons, the Phobos family quickly fell into decline.

The other nobles of the Principality of Birka took action immediately and united to drive Ian to the impoverished Blackwater City.

Therefore, even if human beings reach the end of their rope, they still cannot escape the vortex of struggle for interests.

Facing the invasion of demons, the Alliance of Hundred Races has been at a disadvantage and struggling to survive, which is understandable.

However, for Ian, Blackwater City should still be his blessed land.

Here, he successfully activated the golden finger that is standard for time travelers, the MC World Gate.

This is something Ian is quite familiar with. In his previous life, he also worked extensively in MC.

As a semi-hardcore player, it can be said that Ian is quite familiar with all the well-known modules and MC techniques.

He even had some knowledge of how to generate electric current.

The only thing I'm not proficient in is building a house.

This is not a big problem. As a serious old Block man, I always remember one truth.

"If you want to be rich, first cut down trees, dig three times and fill up the mines!"

Build a house?
A wooden door closes the sky and the earth, the world is my home!

But now, Ian regrets not practicing building houses more often in the past.

Not to mention the golden finger of MC World Gate, if you want to continue to develop, it is related to building territory and improving the civilization index.

Take the three-nothing continent of Rodri for example. If the Alliance of Hundred Races can no longer hold on and collapses in the future, the demons will wreak havoc.

He can only hide in the MC world.

If you don’t learn how to build a house, are you going to spend your whole life living in the villagers’ matchbox houses?
and so……

Master Ian Phobos inherited the title of Earl, took over the position of Lord of Blackwater City, and opened the door to the MC world.

The first thing to learn is how to become an excellent civil engineer.

The good news is, Ian doesn't have to fight the dust.

　Please support! Please give me all kinds of data! Most importantly, the experts! You must read this! Every single reading during the new book period is extremely important!!!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)