"Atlantis's Chief Magistrate, Avar. He has very powerful spatial transmission abilities. He and two top experts from the Central Plains, Ji Xingling and Qing Ye Luo, sneak attacked His Majesty together."
A hint of hatred flashed in Nick's eyes. "Although they paid the price of being seriously injured, they also caused the Empire's plan to liberate the world to come to a halt."
'If Avar's Unity of the People is used well, it can bring about great effects. However, to think that Constantine was able to survive under the hands of two Void Refinement realm experts and even managed to injure them.
'Then he either has very strong abilities, or he has some powerful weapon, or he has some powerful subordinates who interfered with this sneak attack. '
There was too little information and Zuo Qingcang had not seen this battle for himself, so he was unable to make a judgment. He continued to ask, "What happened after that? What happened to Atlantis? "
"Hmph, after the peace treaty was signed, we were unable to continue the war. The competition in the entire world turned into small-scale dark conflicts, economic, and cultural invasions.
'Atlantis no longer has any land, so their upper echelons spread out and integrated into the Empire. Some of them became officials, some became scientists, some started big companies, and some became famous... But I was serving in the Central Plains back then, so I don't know much about the details. "
'If you don't have enough power, it's a good idea to subvert the other party by integrating into the other party's system. 'Zuo Qingcang nodded.
It was a pity that Nick did not belong to the troops from the Ministry of Magic that went on an expedition to the New World. Therefore, he did not know much about the battle in Atlantis. However, as a member of the military, there were still some questions he could ask.
"Famous people?" Nick thought for a moment and said, "If we were to talk about the strong people of Atlantis, the first would naturally be Alvar. Just by relying on his teleportation ability, he has saved countless battles. Although I hate him, I have to admit that he does have the power to change a war by himself.
"Next would be the two monks, Wind Empress and Lightning Marshal..."
Nick was not too sure about the details of the war or what these people had experienced. However, when he heard the familiar names being mentioned, Zuo Qingcang's gaze changed.
"Is that so?" Zuo Qingcang mumbled.
"How is it, Sir? Do you want to join the Empire? For a powerhouse like you, His Majesty will definitely give you the best treatment, "Nick said.
Zuo Qingcang let out a few laughs and suddenly pressed a hand on Nick's head. Zuo Qingcang already had a pretty good understanding of the Empire's history, various common knowledge, and language knowledge. Therefore, there was no longer any meaning for Nick to exist.
"Hmm?" Nick's body trembled as he felt boundless terror radiating from his body. Before he could say a single word, his thoughts were sealed in eternal ice.
"Let me take a look." Zuo Qingcang's finger slid across the man's body. Following the flow of psionic energy, he found the man's life plexus.
"Heatwave?" Although there were a few life clusters in the Virtual Space, Zuo Qingcang still dug it out and stored it in the Virtual Space.
Then, he searched the man's body. Apart from the two magic pistols, he threw the rest into the sea along with the man's body.
Looking at the two magic pistols in his hands, according to Nick, these were weapons that could directly convert a magician's psionic energy into ammunition to attack. They were unique weapons invented by the Emperor.
This was equivalent to reducing the tedious casting process and saving a lot of time to practice magic. A battle-type magician only needed to learn how to use the weapons and think of ways to increase their psionic energy to quickly form a fighting force.
In the next few days, Zuo Qingcang studied the magic weapons in his hands and began to familiarize himself with his body.
Twenty-one years had passed. Although he had been practicing martial arts in the Dream World, he still had not mastered his own body. He still needed some time to consolidate the progress he had made in the Dream World.
"I've already obtained the specialty of Visionary Holiness, but the Creation Stage is still far away." Zuo Qingcang looked at his palms and thought to himself, "The Creation Stage of the Void Refinement Stage requires one to be able to blend in with nature … It's too difficult."
Thinking about the description of the Creation Stage in the ancient records of the Southern Sacred Gate, Zuo Qingcang couldn't help but frown. The specific requirements were simply too difficult.
However, it didn't matter. The Martial Arts Stage had always been one of the factors for a person's fighting force, and fighting force was also one of the factors for victory. Since there was no hope for the Creation Stage, Zuo Qingcang planned to try another path.
He believed that if he continued to practice the Six Desires Demonic Chapters and passed the Ten Earths Immobility Stage, even if he was only in the Visionary Holiness Stage, his psionic energy would be able to rely on absolute strength to defeat a martial artist who was in a higher stage than him. Moreover, he also had Dao techniques.
Thinking about Dao techniques, Zuo Qingcang suddenly put his palms together and opened up the Virtual Space. "It's been a long time since I did this."
Having been in deep sleep for the past twenty-one years, Zuo Qingcang began to store the three super Dao techniques in the Virtual Space.
…
Half a month later, the Angel arrived at the Bluewater Harbor on the eastern shore of the New World.
As the New World was almost completely occupied by the Sacred Will Empire, all development strategies were naturally related to the Emperor's will.
The eastern shore, which had always been more prosperous because it faced the Da Qi State, had become a line of defense against enemy countries after accepting the Empire's rule, especially after signing the peace treaty.
Therefore, the entire eastern shore was prosperous in a different sense, with the giant harbor and the Empire's garrison as the center.
The western shore, on the other hand, had become a new commercial center due to the development of trade with the Empire's mainland.
Zuo Qingcang walked on the streets of the Bluewater Harbor. As for the crew on the Angel, they had naturally completely forgotten about the experience at sea.
After disembarking from the ship, Zuo Qingcang turned a corner and changed back to his original appearance. Walking on this unfamiliar yet familiar street, Zuo Qingcang revealed a contemplative expression.
There were many western-style buildings made of stone on the streets, and the streets were filled with blue-eyed, golden-haired people of the Empire. Many of the Empire's navy members walked on the streets wantonly with a sense of superiority.
Walking in front of the largest hotel in the Bluewater Harbor, Zuo Qingcang looked at the three-story hotel in front of him and stepped through the door.
Walking into the lobby, he saw that it was decorated in a style of the early 20th century. There were white wooden furniture everywhere, crystal chandeliers hung from the ceiling, and several golden-haired old men were sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper and smoking.
After seeing Zuo Qingcang walk into the lobby, a trace of disdain and displeasure flashed in their eyes.
Zuo Qingcang walked to the front desk and said, "Give me a room."
"Yes, sir." At the front desk of the hotel was a golden-haired girl with blue eyes. The girl's skin was as white as milk, and her uniform couldn't cover her swollen chest. Although she looked a little young, she had a unique charm.
When she raised her head and saw Zuo Qingcang's face and deep gaze, she was slightly stunned.
"Miss?"
The girl at the front desk blushed, as if she didn't realize that the man in front of her was releasing a strange attraction. "I'm sorry, sir. You can call me Maya. May I know how many days you'll be staying?"
Zuo Qingcang's eyes emitted a faint black glow, revealing a trace of Qi. "One day. Give me the best room. Also, help me collect the newspapers for the past thirty days."
Maya's face was red, and her expression was a little dazed as she said, "Yes, sir." She seemed to have not realized that she was supposed to register the other party's information and collect money.
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