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Legacy of the Mechanical Emperor

Edwin somehow transmigrates into a medieval world and inherits the legacy of an highly advanced technology civilization**—an advanced system inheritance from a forgotten universe. The inheritance doesn’t grant him direct strength or supernatural power but provides him with the knowledge and technology to build creations far beyond the understanding of this seemingly primitive medieval world. However, there’s a catch: to create, he needs resources and energy. To obtain resources, he needs influence and power. To gain power, he needs knowledge. And to gain knowledge? He needs... strength? Or perhaps a noble background? Or maybe, just maybe, an army of fearless, high-tech constructs that obey his every command. But with every step forward, Edwin begins to question: is this legacy truly his to claim, or is it the key to something far greater—and far more dangerous—than he ever imagined? ---

Divine_Sovereignty · Fantasia
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25 Chs

A New Foundation

Edwin stirred awake to the soft light of dawn filtering through his window. His body ached faintly from the rigorous training the day before, but he brushed it off. Today was another important day. Sitting up, he rubbed the sleep from his eyes as a knock sounded at the door.

"**Young Master Edwin, are you awake?**" a maid's voice called from the other side.

"Yes, I'm awake. Come in," Edwin replied, his tone firm but casual.

The door opened, and the maid entered, bowing slightly. "**Would you like to have breakfast in the dining hall, or shall I bring it here?**"

"There's no need to go to the dining hall today. Bring the food here," Edwin instructed, already planning his schedule for the day.

"**As you wish, Young Master. I'll return shortly.**"

A few minutes later, the maid returned with a tray of food—a simple spread of bread, fruit, and roasted meat. Edwin ate quickly, his mind focused on the tasks ahead. Once done, he stood, dusting crumbs from his tunic, and left his room without another word, heading straight for the workshop.

The robot stood motionless in the center of the workshop, its sleek frame gleaming faintly under the soft light. Edwin approached, his footsteps echoing in the quiet space.

"**AI, prepare the robot for a construction task. Today, we're restructuring this building.**"

"**Acknowledged, Master. Loading construction protocols. Task details required.**"

Edwin outlined his plan: the workshop's ground floor and upper levels would be renovated to modern specifications, while an underground facility would be built for enhanced security and expanded workspace. "Use the materials we've already procured," Edwin added. "Efficiency is key."

"**Understood. Task initiation: immediate. Estimated completion time: six hours.**"

The robot whirred to life, its movements precise and calculated as it began dismantling the existing structures. Edwin stepped aside, marveling at the sheer speed and accuracy of its work. Within minutes, walls were stripped and materials sorted for reuse.

As the robot worked, Edwin murmured to himself, "With this level of efficiency, I can focus on other things." Turning to the AI, he gave his next command. "Analyze the knight breathing techniques in my memory. Modify them for maximum efficiency."

"**Processing... Analysis complete. The technique has been optimized. Theoretical cultivation efficiency increased tenfold. Maximum potential raised to Diamond Knight rank.**"

Edwin froze, stunned by the AI's report. "Diamond Knight rank?they were legend he only knows in memory of the original owner that in the whole kingdom only the royal family have it " he whispered, a smile slowly spreading across his face. "This is incredible."

Determined to test the newfound techniques, Edwin left the workshop and returned to the castle in search of a weapon. After a short search, he found a training sword—simple but well-balanced—and made his way to a remote area near the workshop. There, beneath the shade of tall trees, he began practicing.

The technique was intuitive yet demanding, each swing of the sword synchronized with his breath. Edwin pushed himself hard, the sweat dripping from his brow evidence of his resolve. His muscles burned, and several times he nearly collapsed from exhaustion, but he kept going, driven by the promise of strength.

After hours of relentless training, Edwin finally stopped, leaning heavily on the sword. His chest heaved as he caught his breath, but even in his fatigue, he noticed a subtle change. His body felt lighter, his movements more fluid.

"**AI, what's happening?**" Edwin asked aloud.

"**Physical enhancements detected. At your current pace, Bronze Knight rank can be achieved within ten days.**"

Edwin couldn't contain his excitement, a broad smile breaking across his face. "With this becoming powerful sooner or later is within reached.

As Edwin rested, the robot approached, its voice cutting through the quiet. "**Construction complete. Inspection recommended.**"

Rising to his feet, Edwin followed the robot back to the workshop. What he saw left him speechless. The once-ordinary two-story building now gleamed with new life. The exterior retained its rustic charm, but the interior was a revelation.

Stepping inside, Edwin was greeted by a sleek, modern-medieval aesthetic. The walls were smooth and painted a pristine white, contrasting beautifully with the black furnishings. A large, comfortable couch dominated the sitting area, its minimalist design exuding sophistication.

Edwin explored the upper floor, finding the same advanced design. But what truly amazed him was the basement. The entrance was hidden seamlessly within the structure, accessible only by a mechanism the robot had installed. As Edwin descended, the space opened into a vast, high-tech workshop, large enough to accommodate over 200 people.

"**How was this built so quickly?**" Edwin asked, his voice tinged with disbelief.

"**Advanced construction protocols and optimization of materials allowed for expedited completion. Solar panels have been installed to power the facility, ensuring sustainability. Security systems are operational and highly effective. Entry by unauthorized individuals is improbable.**"

Edwin ran a hand over one of the sleek workbenches, a sense of awe washing over him. "I really underestimated technology inheritance within the AI" he admitted, addressing both the robot and the AI. "This is beyond anything I imagined."

"**Acknowledged. Current facilities are optimized for research and development.**"

As darkness fell, Edwin locked the workshop, ensuring the security systems were engaged. He considered staying there for the night, but the risk of drawing attention was too great. With a final glance at the transformed building, he made his way back to the castle.

Dinner was a quiet affair, the absence of his father and stepmother leaving the table emptier than usual. Edwin ate quickly, his mind already on the plans for tomorrow. Once the meal was done, he retired to his room, collapsing onto the bed.

Today had been exhausting but immensely productive. As sleep claimed him, Edwin's thoughts lingered on the possibilities ahead. With the workshop complete and his training underway.