The boundless ocean was originally the romance of the strong. Countless ships sailed on the continent, trading people and smuggling goods, as new shipping routes were opened.
"The world I created is becoming more and more perfect."
Zhu Zhengwei blew the sea breeze, watching the ships of each strong character; there were grand ships and modest ones, and even some strong individuals directly crossing on a wooden plank using a sword.
Of course, there were also mysterious flying airships.
The world had thoroughly entered an era of developed transportation.
One Emperor, Nine Emperors, Eight Hundred Kings, dispersed across the ocean, mutually plundering and battling.
He suddenly remembered a passionate labor comic; isn't this difficulty like the legendary Age of Discovery?
He burst into laughter!
