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

"Hmmm, that wall is indeed else," Lord Theony, standing on the second wall commented as such while he gazed at the blockading wall Alexander had created, the amazement in his voice apparent.

The man was immaculately embellished in his full, decorative body armor while his stubby hands decorated with colorful gemmed rings twirled his magnificent mustache.

"That cursed thing was built in a month! Can you believe it?" While Lord Ponticus was much less appreciative of the concrete wall, only commenting just how quickly Alexander had managed to get this up.

The quickness with which the wall was a major factor that worked to push Lord Ponticus to such a dire state.

"No, I truly cannot. I might not have even believed it if I did not see for myself. How did they do it?" While Lord Theony, ignoring Lord Ponticus's vexation sounded more curious than distressed.

Lord Ponticus's Counter-Attack (Part-2)