Hank soon appeared in Liszt's room.
When he saw Liszt cutting the fish steak elegantly in front of the long table with a delicate face and a powerful aura, Hank's heart felt complicated and a little sad.
Did Liszt look like Andrew? No, not at all.
In terms of family background, Andrew was like an ant, while Liszt was a high and mighty eagle.
In terms of looks, Andrew was average. Other than his warm smile, he was nothing compared to the handsome Liszt.
In terms of temperament, strength, and many other aspects, Andrew was not worthy of being compared to Liszt.
Liszt should be compared to a prodigy like Tang Long.
However, there was a strong similarity between these two people, and that was their extreme desire to use all methods to advance.
No matter what the reason was, this caused the two of them to overlap. Occasionally, they would have the same look in their eyes, and most of the time, they would use the same calculations.
Hank pursed his lips tightly. Was he still missing Andrew?
No, he could never forget Andrew for a single moment. That was why he followed Liszt without a second thought.
Hank hoped that Liszt could fulfill his ambition in the end. Would that not be the same as fulfilling Andrew's pitiful and sad life?
For the sake of his goal, Hank was willing to give up his life.
Even if Liszt could no longer see Andrew's warm smile on his face, no, he would never see it again in his life.
"What are you thinking about?" Liszt looked at Andrew, who was standing at the other end of the table without saying a word. He picked up the napkin beside him and wiped his mouth.
"Nothing, I'm waiting for your order." Hank bowed slightly.
"Come here." Liszt pointed beside him.
Hank walked to Liszt's side. As if the butler had read Liszt's mind, he pulled out a chair beside Liszt.
"Have a seat." Liszt cut another piece of fish steak and put it in his mouth. He did not have much of an appetite, but this piece of fish steak came from the best part of a Level 2 vicious beast. In the family, this was trash that was not worth mentioning, but this was the sea …
Even if he had no appetite, he could not afford to slack off on the energy he required every day.
Therefore, no matter what kind of success he achieved, he would have to put in a lot of effort and self-discipline.
What's more, he wanted to ascend to the top.
With that in mind, Liszt glanced at the butler. The butler quickly cut a big piece of fried fish from the big plate and placed it on an empty plate in front of Hank. He also placed a knife and fork on the plate.
Hank didn't say anything either. He lowered his head and ate quietly.
The butler, who was standing by the side, remained calm and collected, but he felt a sense of disdain in his heart. As expected of a young man from a small village, his dining etiquette was nothing compared to the perfect Young Emperor.
He really did not understand why the Young Emperor would value someone like him so much. Was it because his innate ability was spatial ability?
The butler did not dare to ask these questions. He just stood silently at the side, serving Liszt's food.
"What's Tang Ling's strength back in Safety Sector No. 17?" Liszt asked after Hank ate for a while.
"It was weak at first, but it grew quickly," Hank answered honestly.
"Compared to you?" Liszt asked.
"We didn't fight, but when I left, I wasn't confident that I could defeat him." Hank did not lie.
"Then, how do you compare him to now?" Liszt asked as he picked up the remote control and pressed a button.
Footage of Tang Ling's battles appeared on the screen one after another. It seemed like the footage was specially edited.
Hank watched the footage carefully in silence.
As a matter of fact, there were not many clips. They were all of Tang Ling's hunting during the four days he was out at sea. After all, there were a lot of freaks on the ship, so there were not many moments where Tang Ling had to fight.
In less than 10 minutes, Hank finished watching the footage. Slight astonishment flashed over his eyes.
It was not that he did not know Tang Ling at all. Even though it had been a year since he last saw Tang Ling, there was still news of him everywhere. There was also the Hell Ledge Challenge and the Ring of Life and Death that shook the world.
Little did he know that he had still underestimated Tang Ling.
After a while of silence, Hank said, "I don't know if my analogy is appropriate, but let's put it this way.
Before I left, the weakest young geniuses on the voyage, and I'm talking about those who came from grassroots factions, could defeat Tang Ling. Now, Young Empress, you've seen it for yourself. "
"Hmm, what do you think about my strength and his?" Liszt asked calmly.
"You're stronger than him." Hank answered without a second thought.
"What about his growth speed?" Liszt put down his fork and knife. He really lacked the appetite.
"I don't know," Hank answered quickly, and he did not lie.
Liszt was very smart, just like Andrew back in the day. Maybe it was their ambition that forced them to not take a single wrong step. Their lives could only be smart.
It was meaningless to lie in front of such a person.
"Yes, you don't know. You've only been with me for less than 10 months. "Liszt stood up and opened the window.
His room was the strange ship that looked like a combination of a flying machine and a ship.
Standing there, he could see far away.
He could see the vast sea and the faintly discernible island in the middle. He also saw a lot of ships, no less than 80 of which were following him.
Of course, he was a follower.
Furthermore, he was the one with the most followers out of all the followers.
What did he do? Actually, he did not. All he did was ask a few people who were not as tight-lipped to leak some information about his identity, and he got the result.
Liszt did not think it was a problem at all.
The reason he appeared in the world this time was to build his reputation and prestige, so it was reasonable for him to borrow all the resources that were beneficial to him.
In his heart, he did not have any pedantic thoughts such as borrowing his family's reputation. Only a fool would have such a ridiculous thought.
Tang Ling's reputation had risen in the past year, but it was his first time stepping onto the world stage. Did he not borrow Tang Feng's reputation?
Now, it seemed like the reputation of a hero family was more useful. After all, a powerful family that was still in its golden age would weigh the pros and cons against a dead legend. A smart person would know how to weigh the pros and cons.
Everything would go smoothly. Other than the suppression of Tang Ling, Liszt was not happy about his growth speed.
What should he do? Liszt had a plan in his heart. In this era, information was still one of the most important resources.
It was at that moment that a shadow appeared on the surface of the sea further away. If he could use binoculars or other tools, he would realize that the shadow was actually the peak of two mountains.
If Liszt's Hero Dynasty could sail a dozen more nautical miles, he would be able to see the two mountains in their entirety. He would realize that the two mountains were actually the peaks of two huge islands.
The two strange islands were huge, and they were less than 20 nautical miles away from each other.
Even from afar, one could see the endless mountains on the island with the vague shadow of buildings on top of them. There were also all kinds of flying beasts soaring in the sky above the island.
On top of that, the two islands were like weights on a dividing line. On one side of the island was a relatively calm sea with a beautiful blue color.
On the other side of the island, the sea was a lot more violent. The seawater was a deep dark blue, and occasionally, one could see the figures of giant sea beasts cruising in the sea.
Anyone who went out to sea knew that this was the place! This was the famous Mou Mi Safety Line.
After crossing this safety line, the sea would no longer be a place that normal sailors could set foot in.
Liszt soon noticed the two vague shadows and he knew that the Mou Mi Safety Line was right in front of him.
It made Liszt a little excited. Everything would only start after crossing the Mou Mi Safety Line. Those big fleets that searched for resources within the safety line were all idiots. Even though Liszt did not restrict his fleet from searching for the so-called resource points, that was what he really thought.
"Tell all the fleets to gather. We need to have a meeting," Liszt ordered as he looked at the shadows further away.
**
The Harvest welcomed two guests: the eldest of the True Capital Seven, Wu Qing, and the eldest of the Dark Nine Feathers, Ling Yu.
They had spent half a year together in Darkness Port. Although they did not speak much, from a certain aspect, the two of them were considered close to everyone on the ship. Moreover, they somehow chose to follow Tang Ling, which was also a sign of intimacy.
Therefore, when they boarded the Harvest, they received a warm welcome. The ones who welcomed them were Fatty Idler and Porky, the crew member.
Where were the others? Yes, they were cultivating. Higan, who had slow reflexes, was not as hardworking as the others, but whenever she was free, she would seize the time to cultivate. It was all because Tang Ling said, "Higan, your accumulation is too weak. No matter what, you have to become a Purple Moon Warrior.
His words seemed to have ignited Higan's passion for cultivation. Otherwise, with her talent, she would have been able to slack off.
However, to everyone's surprise, Higan's cultivation talent was also very powerful. Although there was no Genetic Chain Measuring Machine on the ship, no one could tell how many stars her talent was.
Judging from her cultivation speed, she was definitely a top-notch talent.
It was really enviable. Fatty Idler brought two cups of Azure Root Silverleaf Seaweed Tea from the kitchen while he lamented the quietness of the ship and Higan's inexplicable talent.
Unlike Fatty Idler, who had so many resources and was still a piece of trash after so long.
Compared to Fatty Idler's dispirited attitude, Porky was very excited. He rubbed his hands together and sat in front of Wu Qing and Ling Yu, seemingly at a loss for words.
After all, which young man in Darkness Port did not yearn to become one of the Dark Nine Feathers? Especially when the person sitting in front of him was the leader of Darkness Port, Ling Yu.
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