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Lord of Caldera

In a world where kingdoms rise and fall, a seasoned player unexpectedly finds himself transmigrated into the very game he once mastered—Caldera. However, his new life as a ruler comes with a crushing twist: severe debuffs and harsh restrictions on his talents make survival nearly impossible. Against overwhelming odds, he fights tooth and nail to carve out a legacy. Despite his brilliance in strategy and marvels in combat, failure becomes his ultimate fate. But fate offers him another chance. Reborn at the start of the game, now without the crippling debuffs and armed with all the knowledge, experience, and hard-won lessons of his previous life, he faces the world anew. This novel is a bit fast-paced compared to current mainstream trends. It will delve into human nature and how far people are willing to go for meager profit. Most characters will be evil, and even the good ones only appear good because the actions they take align with their own interests, rather than being motivated by true goodness. For any questions about this novel, feel free to leave a comment on my first review, where I will be answering any inquiries or questions regarding the story. I hope you have a great time reading this! If you’d like to support this novel, please rate it or leave any kind of comment. Any feedback will help it gain more exposure. Thank you! I will be posting this story on RoyalRoad.com as well although only free chapter just like here. if you read on both platforms and like the novel do leave me some review there as well thank you. https://www.royalroad.com/profile/569643/fictions

Aurora22 · Adolescents et jeunes adultes
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123 Chs

Chapter 118

"Then… did you actually learn their techniques?" one of the heirs asked.

"I haven't learned everything yet. It would take years to truly master their craft. The items I gave you were made by the elves themselves under my command."

Eyes lit up around the room. If this were true, the Hernig family would possess the secrets to crafting magical artifacts—a lost art even to the Imperial Crown. Its value was beyond estimation. If they could even learn fragments of this knowledge…

Just selling the simplest magical tools could bring in mountains of gold.

The influx of people coming to the West for magical artifacts would grow immensely.

The entire Western region could see a resurgence as a result.

The young nobles' minds raced. This wasn't merely a matter of obtaining goods; it was the prospect of self-sufficiency. This was a venture worth risking their family's legacy for.