Shen Lang was reading Scholar Zhang Yuyin's notes. It was about the entire process of her being taken to the Sky-sea Pavilion's headquarters in the Underground City. It was extremely detailed, even about the direction of the wind, the echo, the vibration, and the light. Of course, there were also many words that teased him. No wonder she had to write it.
Moreover, it was clear that she intended to hand over this handwriting in several batches. Moreover, she wanted to hand it over to Shen Lang personally. She claimed that it was a top secret and could not pass through anyone else's hands. As expected of the woman who sat on Shen Lang's lap the first time they met.
"Shen Lang, can I ask you a question?" Zhang Yuyin asked. She was wearing a cheongsam with a slit that reached between her legs.
The qipao designed by Shen Lang was not very popular, and not many women liked to wear it. However, Zhang Yuyin had forcefully worn it, making her look like a goddess. When she said that, she even crossed her legs, letting Shen Lang see her fleshy legs.
"Ask away," Shen Lang said.
Zhang Yuyin said, "It was a coincidence that you got the Regret of the Dragon strategic weapon."
This was not what Shen Lang had told her, because the fake Destruction Arrow on the Dragon's Power launch device had the words "Dragon's Regret" engraved on it.
Shen Lang nodded. "Yes, it was a coincidence."
Zhang Yuyin said, "But according to your plan, Ning Han will definitely lead the Destruction Fleet to attack you."
Shen Lang nodded. "Yes!"
Previously, Shen Lang had said that before the decisive battle of Skymoon City began, they had to make preparations for the next battle. Otherwise, they would not be allowed to fight. If he did not get the Regret of the Dragon, he would postpone the decisive battle in Sky Yue City until he was confident of fighting Ning Han's fleet.
Zhang Yuyin said, "If you did not get the Regret of the Dragon, how do you plan to defeat Ning Han's fleet? You won't be able to defeat him with your normal strength. "
Shen Lang nodded. "Yes, but this is a secret."
Without the Regret of the Dragon, did Shen Lang have other plans?
Of course there was, and that plan was to use a million sea monsters to destroy Ning Han's fleet in the Devil Triangle. However, that would require Yaoyao to take action, but Shen Lang really did not want that to happen. He hoped that his darling Yaoyao could grow up without any worries.
Zhang Yuyin didn't ask much. Instead, she asked, "Did you learn anything from my notes? Can you deduce where the Underground City of Sky-sea Pavilion is? "
Shen Lang shook his head and said, "There is still too little information."
Zhang Yuyin came over and sat directly on the armrest of Shen Lang's chair. Half of her body was pressed against Shen Lang's chest, and the other half was even sitting on Shen Lang's arm. However, she acted as if nothing had happened and asked, "Is there anything else you don't understand? Do you need me to explain?"
"Not yet," Shen Lang said.
"Well, I will continue to recall. Once I remember something, I will write it down and give it to you," Zhang Yuyin said. Then, she suddenly leaned over and pressed her red lips against Shen Lang's face. "Don't move. You seem to have a strand of white hair. Let me pull it out for you."
Then, she leaned her whole body against Shen Lang's face and pulled out a strand of hair from Shen Lang's face.
"Oh, I'm sorry. This is not white hair. It is an illusion caused by the sunlight."
Shen Lang was speechless. Scholar Zhang, if you want to cheat on me, you don't have to pull out a strand of my hair.
At that moment, Zhang Chunhua pushed the door open and entered. "Your Majesty, there is something important."
Zhang Yuyin did not panic. She gracefully stood up from the armrest of Shen Lang's chair and said, "Your Majesty, I will continue to write my report."
Shen Lang walked out. Zhang Chunhua walked to Zhang Yuyin and whispered, "Teacher, although you have never taught me, don't forget that you are my teacher."
Zhang Yuyin said softly, "What's wrong? Although I am your teacher, I am only 29 years old. I am only one or two years older than you. "
Zhang Chunhua said, "Don't waste your effort. My man enjoys the process of teasing, but if you really send him to bed, he will not dare to sleep with you. He can no longer tolerate other women."
Zhang Yuyin said, "What a coincidence. I just enjoy the process of teasing."
Zhang Chunhua suddenly smiled and said, "Teacher Zhang, we are both from Sky-sea Pavilion, so I have brought you a gift. It is a small token of my appreciation."
Then, Zhang Chunhua put down a box and walked out. Zhang Yuyin opened the box and could not help but smile. It was just a cucumber, was there a need to put it in such an exquisite box?
… …
"The observer from Stupa Mountain has confessed, but he does not know much." Zhang Chunhua said, "We have already gotten most of the information and formed a report. It is in Princess Hila's hands, and only you have the authority to see it."
Shen Lang nodded and continued to walk to the underground prison. These observers from the transcendent forces were very tight-lipped, and they had been specially trained. Even with the truth-telling serum, their words would still be mixed. Therefore, they had tortured them for more than ten days, day and night, using everything they had.
Finally, after using the truth-telling serum and the Nightmare Stone, and even destroying their brain nerves, they could not help but confess.
"Does Stupa Mountain have the Regret of the Dragon?" Shen Lang asked.
The observer from Stupa Mountain seemed to have entered a state of madness. He shook his head and said, "Yes, yes, yes."
"Where is it?" Shen Lang asked. "Was it found in the ancient ruins in the Southern Sea?"
"Yes, yes, yes," the observer from Stupa Mountain said.
"Then, did you get the authority?" Shen Lang asked.
"I don't know, probably not," the observer from Stupa Mountain said.
"Where is the Regret of the Dragon kept?" Shen Lang asked.
"I don't know, I don't know …" The observer from Stupa Mountain said.
Shen Lang asked, "Where's Wu Tuzi? Where is she? "
"Imprisoned." The observer from Stupa Mountain said.
"Where is she imprisoned?" Shen Lang asked.
"She was first imprisoned on the Island of Rest in the Stupa Sea before being taken away by Ying Wuming. I don't know where she went."
"What did Stupa Mountain find in the ancient ruins in the Southern Sea?" Shen Lang asked.
"Many, many, many, many things. We are rich. This time, our Mountain Elder is not going to the transcendent forces conference. We no longer need the conference to allocate resources, hahaha."
"What is the most important thing you found?" Shen Lang asked.
The observer from Stupa Mountain seemed to have collapsed. "I want to fly, I want to fly, hahahaha …"
Princess Hila helplessly said, "She went through special mental training, so she lied to us many times during the interrogation. We had no choice but to severely damage her brain, so now … she is almost crazy."
"How did you do that?" Shen Lang asked.
Hila pulled out another observer, took out two needles, and stabbed them into his brain. Then, she connected them to the Nightmare Stone and twisted them.
"Ah … Ah … Ah … Ah …" The observer from the Temple of Tongtian let out a shrill scream. His whole body trembled violently, and his eyeballs were about to pop out.
When Hila pulled out the needles again, the observer from the Temple of Tongtian let out a strange laugh. "Again, again, I want more, I want more …"
"This person has gone crazy," Hila said. "This person will be our special interrogation subject," Hila said. "Because the Temple of Tongtian is the weakest, there shouldn't be any valuable information. We will be careful with the next captives and try to get as much information as possible."
Shen Lang was speechless. This world was too realistic. The Temple of Tongtian was the last transcendent force. Even his captives were not worth much, but they were being destroyed like this.
Shen Lang nodded and walked out of the underground prison. He started to read the secret confessions. Suddenly, he felt a fragrance beside him. He found Zhang Chunhua sitting on the armrest of his chair. She was also wearing a cheongsam, but the slit was even higher.
"What?" Shen Lang asked.
Zhang Chunhua stared at Shen Lang like a kitten. Her gaze was like that of a seductive cat.
"Alright, you can do it yourself," Shen Lang said.
Zhang Chunhua said, "I've been waiting for you to say this for a long time."
… …
The next day!
"Your Majesty, the first step of Project Watt has succeeded. We have created the first steam engine," a scholar came to report.
Shen Lang could not help but be excited. He stood up and said, "Quick, bring me out to see."
In the underground laboratory, Shen Lang saw the first steam engine. It was really not easy. Almost half a year had passed. This steam engine was completely made by hand. It was the result of the work of dozens of scholars and hundreds of craftsmen.
Furthermore, this steam engine was completely different from the first one in Earth's history. It was designed to be used on airships from the very beginning. The steam engine, together with a propeller, could control the direction of the hot air balloon. It would no longer be as passive as the wind.
Of course, the most suitable airship would be using helium. This gas was very similar to hydrogen and was very inert. It would not react easily and would not explode like hydrogen. Shen Lang also knew the principle of how to extract helium. Crude helium could be extracted from natural gas by using a compressor. Moreover, places with oil would usually be accompanied by natural gas. However, with the current industrial power of Shen Lang, it was possible to extract helium.
Of course, it was also possible to use methane to fill the airship. Methane was much easier to obtain. Methane could be obtained from a marsh, but it was too dangerous and could explode at any time. It was not as good as ammonia. Although ammonia was also poisonous, it could not be explosive. This was because its ignition point was more than 600 degrees Celsius. Although it was more troublesome to extract, it was at least better than helium.
Therefore, in Shen Lang's airship plan, the first batch was to use ammonia.
"Your Majesty, please take a look," the scholar said. He directly ignited the fish oil. A moment later, the steam engine began to operate. After various devices, the water vapor began to push the propeller faster and faster.
"We used aluminum to build the entire steam engine, but because its melting point is too low, we used other steel in the combustion chamber. According to the current weight, it has already reached the level of an airship," the scholar said. "And because of the plasma flame of the Nightmare Stone, we can create the best propeller blades."
Shen Lang saw the most contradictory machine in front of him. An extremely backward steam engine coupled with a super advanced propeller.
"Well done, we need to reward you." Shen Lang said, "But this body is still too big. It needs to be at least three times smaller, preferably ten times smaller."
The scholar said, "Yes, Your Majesty. We have confidence in shrinking it by three times. Because during the manufacturing process, we constantly found mistakes, so we can avoid a lot of detours when we build it again."
Shen Lang said, "Send more people to research steam engines. Strive to build large steam engines for warships as soon as possible. Even if they can't be used as the main power source in the beginning, they should be used as auxiliary power."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
… …
Today was destined to be a good day. In the morning, Shen Lang had just seen the first relatively mature steam engine. In the afternoon, Shen Lang saw an even more important weapon: a gun!
Of course, it was not a rifle. Although the principle of a rifle was not much more complicated than a rifled cannon, it was too troublesome to mass-produce bullets, and the requirement for accuracy was extremely high. Currently, Shen Lang's workshop still relied heavily on manpower. It could be used to make artillery shells, but it was too low to use it to make bullets, and there was not enough manpower. Therefore, it would be very difficult to mass-produce the more modern primer bullets.
Therefore, the gun that was currently available was the paper fire cap percussion gun!
It was a paper shell bullet. It was a paper shell that packaged the primer, propellant, and bullet together. Although it sounded very outdated, its power was actually not bad. Because Shen Lang used powerful smokeless explosives, the bullets were even more powerful. They were all made of copper. In order to deal with the secret army of the transcendent forces, they could even coat the bullets with a layer of tungsten. Anyway, it was only a little bit on the tip of the bullet, so there was no need to worry about the rifling being damaged.
Not only that, because of the Nightmare Stone device, it could easily release plasma flames with an astonishing temperature. Because of the existence of tungsten steel, it could be used to make the best taps. Therefore, all these guns were made of seamless steel tubes. They were all rear-loading rifled guns. Although they could not be fired continuously, they were powerful enough to surpass most bows and arrows. The most important thing was that they could be mass-produced and equipped.
Of course, their power was still far from the ancient bows and arrows, but how many were there in total?
"Bang, bang, bang …" After a series of crisp sounds like beans being fried, more than ten guns fired.
"Reporting to Your Majesty, the accuracy of our Blazing Guns is top-notch, far surpassing that of bows and arrows. Its effective range is more than three hundred meters, also far surpassing that of bows and arrows."
"Experienced soldiers can fire one shot every three seconds. Because we used the highest quality steel, and because we have the Nightmare Stone device and the best files, the difference in workmanship is very small, and the possibility of fire leaking is also lower."
"There are a total of thirty samples and a total of three thousand shots. This proves that this Blazing Gun can be directly equipped on the battlefield."
Shen Lang nodded and took a gun to test it. In the end, Hila took it from him and said, "It's the same for me."
Although the structure of this Blazing Gun was very precise, and there was no risk of fire leaking, it was better to be safe than sorry. What if it burned Shen Lang's fragile and handsome face?
"Your Majesty, we used our hands to make a special Blazing Gun for you. We used copper shell bullets. Please accept it." A master craftsman on the side handed over the gun.
After taking it, Shen Lang realized that this was not a gun at all. It was a work of art. There was even a layer of gold on it, and there was a dragon carved on it. There was even a layer of glowing words: Great Qian Imperial Lord's Spear.
… …
Shen Lang was studying the Dragon Power launcher because this thing was just too huge. After opening it up, it was dozens of meters wide and weighed more than two hundred thousand kilograms. If it could be miniaturized, it would be super awesome. He did not need too much. As long as it was within thirty thousand kilograms, it could be placed on a battleship. Furthermore, it could fire anything, including artillery shells that weighed a few thousand kilograms.
After thinking for a long time, Shen Lang realized that it was completely impossible. He only had this set of Dragon Power, and he did not have the parts to assemble a second set.
"Enemy attack, enemy attack …"
"Dang dang dang dang …"
Suddenly, a hurried bell sound came from outside.
Then, Chou Yao'er rushed over, and so did the Big Fool. Li Qianqiu, Xue Yin, Zhong Chuke, and the other grandmasters did not even have time to walk. They directly climbed the wall and rushed toward Shen Lang's room.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh …"
Princess Dora and the other fifteen Special Warriors wearing ancient equipment leaped dozens of meters into the air and quickly spread out around Shen Lang's room.
"Prepare the anti-air crossbows!"
"Prepare the anti-air cannons!"
"All ancient bows and arrows!"
"Prepare the ancient crossbows!"
"Fire, fire, fire!"
"Prepare the Dragon Power launcher!"
When Shen Lang heard these sounds, he could not help but be stunned. What … what kind of enemy had come?
So many powerful weapons, and they were all being used?
"I just want to take a look." Shen Lang walked to the window and looked out.
But he discovered that there was only one enemy?
What the f * ck, there was only one enemy, and you guys actually used the stance of a huge army? Furthermore, the Dragon Power launcher was going to be used. He had only authorized three people to use this launcher — Chou Yao'er, Dora, and Dora.
Even if a hundred thousand soldiers came, there was no need to use such a shocking formation.
But very quickly, Shen Lang discovered that it was very necessary.
This was because the person who came was too invincible. He came riding a white eagle.
The anti-air crossbows shot out like a storm, but it was as if they had encountered a wall of air and were all repelled.
Hundreds and thousands of Ancient Arrows and Hell Fire Arrows flew over, but before they could even reach the target, they lost all momentum and fell into the sea.
The anti-air cannons that Shen Lang was talking about were just delayed cannons that would automatically explode when fired into the air. However, when these cannons were still dozens of meters away from the person, they all plunged into the sea.
In the end, Hila used the Dragon Power to launch a giant cannonball, but it did not hit the person. He actually rode the white eagle as if he had teleported a few hundred meters in the air. Not only did he teleport, but he even teleported with his eagle?
Boom boom boom boom … The giant cannonball exploded in the air, and the area within a radius of a few hundred meters was filled with flames. The power was already very shocking.
However, the next moment, the person riding the white eagle appeared a few hundred meters away, floating in the air.
The strength of this person had simply exceeded Shen Lang's understanding. Even though he knew that this person definitely had ancient equipment, and it was the kind that had its own energy and did not need an energy control center.
But even so, this person was boundlessly strong, and all the weapons in the Furious Tide City were helpless against him.
Shen Lang ordered, "Everyone, retreat and hide in the bunkers. Change to … Extinction Bomb No. 2!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked. Extinction Bomb No. 1 was a Black Death Bomb. Shen Lang had never used Extinction Bomb No. 2 before. This was something he had obtained from the ruins of the Lost Country. This thing would not explode, and it killed 1,000 people with 800 casualties. It did not distinguish between friend and foe at all, and it also ignored any armor defense. Moreover, it would take a long time to clean up after using it, and it might not even be possible to clean it up. There would be endless consequences. Moreover, its range of damage was very small, but the lethality of a single individual was extremely terrifying.
Therefore, from the moment he created it, Shen Lang did not plan to use it. This was almost a move that would cause mutual destruction. But now that such a powerful enemy had appeared, Shen Lang had no choice but to use it. Moreover, Yaoyao and the others were not here.
"Your Excellency Shen Lang, I'm Zuo Ci from the Sky-sea Pavilion. Can we talk?" A voice drilled into Shen Lang's ears, and only his ears.
Zuo Ci? It turned out to be Zuo Ci from the Sky-sea Pavilion. This peerless expert who was ranked among the top few in the world actually came in person?
"I won't go near the Furious Tide City. Let's talk here," Zuo Ci said. "You can speak in a normal voice. I can hear you."
We're already thousands of meters apart, and you can still hear me? Aren't you too awesome?
Shen Lang hesitated for a moment, then walked to the top of the big castle. Since it was a negotiation between the leaders of both sides, he had to speak in a certain tone.
Thus, Zuo Ci rode the white eagle and floated in the air, while Shen Lang stood at the highest point of the big castle. The two of them talked thousands of meters apart.
"Shen Lang, we actually have no personal grudges," Pavilion Master Zuo Ci said.
Shen Lang said, "There is. In order to test my identity, you brought my wife to the Sky-sea Pavilion."
Pavilion Master Zuo Ci said, "If I remember correctly, she didn't suffer any losses. Moreover, if I say that I didn't know about this beforehand, would you believe me?"
Shen Lang believed this. Pavilion Master Zuo Ci put almost all his energy into exploring the ancient ruins and did not care about other matters. Many people even said that he, as a long-distance leader, was not in the Sky-sea Pavilion most of the time.
"I'm talking about His Majesty Jiang Li." Pavilion Master Zuo Ci said, "At least the Sky-sea Pavilion did not play too much of a role in His Majesty Jiang Li's death."
With regards to this period of history, Shen Lang knew nothing about it because it was too secretive.
"Your Excellency Shen Lang, in fact, the Sky-sea Pavilion still has a very powerful force. We only need to mobilize the top martial arts army." Pavilion Master Zuo Ci said, "Of course, it's a little boring for me to say this, but I think it's necessary to make it clear so that there won't be any misjudgments."
Shen Lang nodded and said, "I believe that."
"The Sky-sea Pavilion's biggest opponent is not you. Do you understand this?" Pavilion Master Zuo Ci said again.
The Sky-sea Pavilion's biggest enemy was Stupa Mountain, not Shen Lang. And this time, the Sky-sea Pavilion's main force was completely destroyed. Although Stupa Mountain was extremely shocked, they would probably be secretly happy.
In the last battle of Tianyue City, the Sky-sea Pavilion's losses were very small, and they didn't even care. And this time, the destruction of the Destruction Fleet was definitely a huge blow to them.
The Sky-sea Pavilion's century-long plan was to develop the Great Desert. Originally, when its power was not damaged, Punishing Sky Pavilion, Xuankong Temple, Tongtian Temple, and other forces only dared to secretly obstruct it. But this time, they suffered a huge loss, and the Sky-sea Pavilion's strength was directly reduced. It was hard to say what would happen next.
Would Punishing Sky Pavilion and other forces compete with the Sky-sea Pavilion for the development rights of the Great Desert? It was very likely.
Therefore, the Sky-sea Pavilion could not afford to lose any more strength. If they could easily destroy Shen Lang, they would certainly be willing. But if they had to pay a high price, it would not be worth it.
Destroying Shen Lang had always been the will of the Emperor, not the direct will of the Sky-sea Pavilion.
Therefore, Zuo Ci's attitude was very clear. The Sky-sea Pavilion was not afraid, nor was it unable to defeat Shen Lang, but they wanted to use their strength to deal with the possible challenges in the Great Desert.
Chen Lang said, "Pavilion Master Zuo Ci, your fleet was completely annihilated this time, and even the buildings by the sea were razed to the ground. You can be said to have lost all face. Aren't you afraid of being ridiculed by the world? Aren't you afraid of being ranked second to last in the transcendental forces' meeting? "
Zuo Ci said, "If face was useful, His Majesty Jiang Li wouldn't have lost. I can't wait for the Sky-sea Pavilion to be ranked last."
Uh! For some reason, a phrase rang in Shen Lang's mind. We are developing China, and we will be developing China for a long time.
Shen Lang said, "Pavilion Master Zuo Ci, are you here to sign a truce with me?"
Zuo Ci said, "Yes!"
Shen Lang said, "Then what are your conditions?"
Zuo Ci said, "No conditions."
Huh?
Zuo Ci continued, "I will also make a public statement that I will completely withdraw from the State of Yue."
Huh?
Were the big shots always so decisive?
After the battle in Tianyue City, why was Zhu Hongzhu still so unyielding? It was because he felt that he had the support of the Sky-sea Pavilion. Of course, he also had the support of Yan Capital, but the Sky-sea Pavilion was the one who directly supported him.
Now that Zuo Ci announced that he would directly withdraw from the State of Yue, wouldn't the State of Yue's Zhu Family suffer a devastating blow?
Zuo Ci said, "In the battle between the two sides, life and death are uncertain. Therefore, we will not hold any responsibility for the destruction of our fleet and the thousands of scholars in the Great Library. We will also not hold any responsibility for the destruction of the Sky-sea Pavilion by the sea. We will not take back all the equipment, resources, and weapons that you seized. "
Shen Lang shook his head and said, "Pavilion Master Zuo Ci, you must be joking. Regret of the Dragon blew everything up, leaving nothing behind. We didn't pick up any equipment. It's true, it's true.
Pavilion Master Zuo Ci was speechless. Do you think I'm blind? My ancient battleship is still anchored at your port. Who are those ten Special Warriors wearing ancient armors? And why do your dozens of ancient crossbows and anti-air crossbows look so familiar?
But he continued, "Also, if you are willing to hand over all the people you captured, that would be great. But if you don't, I will not force you. All the prisoners of the Sky-sea Pavilion, listen up. I have pardoned all of you. You are free to choose whether or not to serve your new master. "
Shen Lang was puzzled. "Pavilion Master Zuo Ci, do you really not have any requests?"
Zuo Ci said, "I have a personal request. Of course, whether you agree or not, this truce will be signed."
Shen Lang said, "Go ahead."
Zuo Ci said, "Ning Han is my disciple and heir. If you capture her, can you return her to me? Of course, I am willing to pay a high price to redeem her, more than you can imagine."
Shen Lang said seriously, "Pavilion Master Zuo Ci, I am very sorry. We did not find Ning Han."
"Uh, I'm telling the truth this time," Shen Lang added superfluously.
Zuo Ci stared at Shen Lang. Even though they were separated by a few thousand meters, Shen Lang felt his face burn. Was the other party's gaze really that shocking?
"I believe it." Pavilion Master Zuo Ci sighed. "To a certain extent, Ning Han's bloodline was made possible by your father. If something happens to her this time, it will be returned to the Jiang family. By the way, you don't have to help Zhu Hongxue. I will take him away from the State of Yue to the Great Desert. "
Shen Lang did not answer.
"Sign it?"
"Yes!"
Zuo Ci said, "Of course, I have to make it clear to you. Once you sign the truce with Sky-sea Pavilion, your opponents will be Ying Wuming and Stupa Mountain. At that time, don't say that Sky-sea Pavilion will just sit back and watch. I really don't have that much free time."
"Thank you for the reminder, Pavilion Master Zuo Ci," Shen Lang said.
After that, Zuo Ci took out a piece of paper from his bosom. It was none other than the imperial edict that Shen Lang had distributed to the world. Pavilion Master Zuo Ci had directly written the armistice agreement on the back of the imperial edict and signed his name on it.
Then, he released his hand, and the paper floated directly toward Shen Lang as if it had grown wings.
Shen Lang was stunned, and so were the people around him. This level of martial arts was so high that it made people want to cry. The two of them were thousands of meters apart.
This piece of paper floated in front of Shen Lang's eyes. After a long while, Shen Lang reached out and took it.
When he looked at it, this … this truce agreement was too simple. There were only four words on it: Truce Agreement. There was not a single word in the main text, and it was just Zuo Ci's signature.
Moreover, this was a real calligrapher. Every word seemed to have a soul, as if it was about to fly out of the paper.
Shen Lang took the brush and signed his name on the right side of the armistice agreement. After signing it, he had the urge to tear the paper apart, because his handwriting looked very beautiful on its own, but compared to Zuo Ci's handwriting, it was simply too low.
However, this truce agreement was priceless and could not be destroyed.
It was nothing. What was there to be afraid of if his handwriting was not good? It was fine as long as he was handsome. Wasn't being the world's most handsome man enough for him?
However, he looked at Zuo Ci again. Perhaps … he was the world's most handsome man decades ago?
Shen Lang said, "Pavilion Master Zuo Ci, aren't there always two truce agreements? Shall I write one for you and bring it back? "
"There's no need." Pavilion Master Zuo Ci said, "You can keep this one. If you want to start a war with the Sky-sea Pavilion in the future, you can just tear up this agreement yourself. In that case, goodbye. See you again! "
Pavilion Master Zuo Ci flew away on the white eagle and soon disappeared into the sky.
The situation was more perfect than Shen Lang had imagined! He did not expect Pavilion Master Zuo Ci to be more decisive than Shen Lang had imagined. Not only did he stop the war, but he also withdrew from the State of Yue.
The main fleet was completely destroyed, and the Sky-sea Pavilion's buildings were completely wiped out. This was not revenge, but retreating?
It looked as if the Sky-sea Pavilion had been deterred by Shen Lang's strategic weapon of mass destruction and had directly admitted defeat.
Once this news spread, it would be like a real nuclear bomb. It would be enough to detonate the world and shock all the countries in the world.
… …
Note: Still updated at 15,000. Benefactor, please give me monthly votes. I will go to bed after bowing to everyone. Bless me with a good night's sleep!
Thank you for deciding to fall in love with you, macuy, but no meat, no books, and so on.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
