FerriticMatrix

Waking up inside the ruins of an orphanage, Alexander finds himself chained and sold to slavery.
A modern metallurgist, trapped in ancient times, watch as he tries to play with the cards fate dealt him.
He will make plate armor, invent paper, build roads, teach governance and many more, as he tries to carve a place for himself.
But how can such things not attract jealous eyes?
The naval superpower- Cantagena,
The unstoppable army of- Exolas, 
The superpower of the east- Adhania,
The mercantile confederation- Sybarsis, 
The religious fanatics- Iyizarid, 
And the ever-present- Barbarians of the Barren Forrest,
All want something from each other.
In this ocean of sharks, follow a small carp as it struggles to leap through the dragon gate and establish a dynasty to outlast them all.

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Herald of Steel

Grahtos, being the overall cavalry commander where Laykash served, as well as knowing the man as a fellow Thesian from his hometown of course had a particularly strong sense of brotherly commadry for him.


Thus at Mithriditus's ominous words, he could not help but lose control of his emotions.


While Alexander being of a much more rational mind, only turned to one of the guards and asked,  


"Please ask Laykash to come here. Let's see what he has to say."


Though internally he was still unable to think of a reason why Laykash would want to return.


At least if this had been a magical world Alexander might have guessed something uncreative as a binding contract or a slave seal.


Or at least there was no proof it which he had come across with his own eyes, though superstitious belief about a dozen of such stuff was dime a dozen.


And so drawing blanks, he ultimately decided to wait and see.


Prisoner Exchange (Part-3)