Obviously.
Mount & Blade World seemed to have won the first half.
It seemed that everyone had gained a system panel.
Yet it still came crashing down.
Now, in the Mount & Blade World, no one could fight or ride anymore.
Because there were no commoners left.
They had once tried their hardest to prove that nobles, Kings, Knights, and educated priests were the most important.
Without them, there would be no Civilization.
There would be no factions.
Yet the facts proved that the people at the very bottom—the ones who labored, worked, crafted, and grew food—were the most important.
Without them, no supplies or manpower could be requisitioned.
In merely twenty years, the lower-class population of the Mount & Blade World had given their answer with their feet.
Everyone had run off to live on the sea of Raft World.
There were no soldiers left to recruit here.
Although the lords issued decree after decree forbidding migration.
They even imposed the Sea Ban Order along the coast.
All to prevent the commoners and wealth from flowing out into the sea.
Commoners were forbidden from entering within thirty leagues of the shore.
Though they resorted to such vicious measures, they had forgotten something.
Raft World was, after all, somewhat different from the real world.
Here, people could casually combine a few pieces of wood into unsinkable rafts, brave the wind and waves, and reach the Sea Island Raft.
The rafts would not be overturned by wind and waves.
They could drift all the way there.
And there were all sorts of resources along the way.
All kinds of floating debris would appear from the sea from time to time.
Though bad luck could still lead to death by hunger or thirst, with odds as high as fifty percent.
That was