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

While Alexander was perusing the various perfume shops, he even met one of his noble retainers there, who was at first uncorking the mouth of the several displayed bottles and taking short whiffs of the scent.

Then apparently having taken a liking to one, turned around to start haggling with the rich merchant, his coin purse jiggling with the body's subtle vibration.

And the man definitely needed to carry such a large amount of coin because the scented oil he had chosen was stored in a crystal glass bottle.

Thus, given the cost of the container was included in the prices, that tiny bottle was sure to be in the range of thousands of ropals at the very least.

"Lord Pasha… what a great fortune meeting you here, hahaha. I…." Noticing Alexander approaching, the gentleman with a big mustache hurriedly turned to give a loud boisterous greeting, before cheerfully exchanging some small pleasantries.

Re-visiting the Southern District (Part-7)