After the people boarded the ocean-going ship, the ship whistled and sailed in the harbor.

Song Ziyu left Li Xian and some of the members of the Blood Fang Clan in Silver Dragon City, responsible for maintaining the safety of his own territory, and entrusted Zhou Shiyuan's Dongming Chamber of Commerce with full responsibility for the development.

The ship headed east, plunging headlong into a terrifying and strange sea of mystery.

"No, we're sailing in the wrong direction!" The ship had not gone far before Vermeer discovered the problem.

"What do you want to say?"

Song Ziyu asked.

Vermeer explained: "According to our current nautical charts, we need to sail along the coast, then we need to reach the mouth of the strait in the southern seas, cross the mouth of the strait, enter the western seas, and then go all the way west to the Old World continent......

"I understand what you're saying, but have you thought about a question that would make it easier for us to go east?"

Song Ziyu said with a smile.

"For...... Why?" Vermeer didn't understand it at all and was stunned on the spot.

Song Ziyu patiently took out his teacup, and then drew two dots on it to explain: "There are two ways to get from point A to point B, one is to go from the west, but take a detour, and the other is to go directly from the east, which is more convenient."

Speaking of this, Song Ziyu said lightly: "I know you don't believe my words, because you don't have nautical charts, but everything will have a first time, and we didn't believe it back then."

"How does this work?" Vermeer asked curiously.

Song Ziyu thought for a while and said the once earth-shattering words: "Because the earth is round."

"You're farting! This world is obviously square!" Vermeer Road.

"Well, you're right." Song Ziyu suddenly remembered a truth, that is, don't try to reason with women, everything is right for women...... This truth also works for female zombies.

Song Ziyu simply ignored Vermeer's entanglement, but Vermeer kept tossing and turning, and kept asking to modify the route, Song Ziyu was so tossed that he couldn't do anything, so he swore to Vermeer: "Within a month, if you can't reach the Old World Continent, I will screw off my head and give you a night pot."

"What's the use of my head asking for your head! I'm going home!" Vermeer cried and said, "The sea is terrible, don't run around, okay......

Song Ziyu said, "It's not so scary, just believe me."

As he was talking, suddenly the sky flashed and thundered, and the 10,000-ton ocean-going ship unexpectedly had a violent turbulence.

"What's going on?"

Song Ziyu used the walkie-talkie to ask the captain's room.

"The report is that the ship is about to pass through the thunderstorm area, which will be accompanied by strong wind turbulence, please be prepared for collision." The voice of the first mate came back from the captain's room.

In order to help Vermeer overcome his fear, Song Ziyu simply took Vermeer to the captain's room, and with the help of the open visibility of the captain's room, he witnessed the slapping and impact of lightning, thunder and tsunami on the ocean-going ship.

However, unlike wooden sailing ships, the giant ships of steel are proud of the battle between the seas.

After enduring the initial horror, Vermeer finally stopped panicking and became calm.

"Do you think we can really get to the Old World continent?"

Vermeer asked.

Song Ziyu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and then said, "You put a hundred hearts, you can definitely get there!"

"If I can't, I'll screw off your head for a night pot." Vermeer blushed and said, "Although I don't need a night pot!"

After a distance of nearly 5,000 nautical miles and 14 days, the ship finally arrived at the shore of the Old World continent after everyone had eaten and vomited fish, shrimp and seafood and endured all the turbulence.

This voyage subverted Vermeer's worldview.

Vermeer, who had always believed that the sky was round, never dreamed that the world would be a sphere.

It turns out that it is possible to return to the homeland by sailing in the opposite direction.

And it's significantly closer!

This kind of subversion made Vermeer feel more and more that Song Ziyu was hiding a lot of secrets.

It was important to find out where this guy came from, Vermeer secretly decided.

Along the coastline all the way north, we finally entered a port.

The port was like a great enemy, and a group of clan warriors blocked the port from all around, and several clan generals were on guard.

However, the weapons of these people could not pose any threat to the ironclad giant ship, and they could not even deter.

"It's your turn to negotiate." Song Ziyu said to Vermeer.

It turns out that the sign of the saint is really good.

As soon as Vermeer got out of the horse, he immediately talked to the clan nobles in the port, and after asking, Song Ziyu learned that this was a harbor called "Plato".

The one stationed here is just a weak side branch of the clan, and as for the surname, it is completely unmentionable.

Song Ziyu landed at the port of Plata, leaving some of his men to look after the ships, and the others began to move inland.

The world in front of you is a beautiful world of deserts and oases.

The sky is high and the sea is wide and the bushes and jungles are lush and full of life, and you can see herds of migrating elk and chasing lions of sandy lions and herds of fierce hyenas.

Huge mammoths wander between coastal river beaches, and the fertile soil is full of baobab trees......

"It's a very peaceful world." Song Ziyu couldn't help but admire.

"Really?" Vermeer was noncommittal.

Compared to the "oppression" brought by the shrubs and primeval forests of the New World, this place is much more expansive, and countless beasts, animals and plants bring a different kind of life.

This made Song Ziyu rarely have a good mood.

However, this good mood was soon shattered.

As the procession headed inland, Song Ziyu saw thousands of enslaved human slaves!

These human slaves were formed into teams to dig huge striped stones between the mountains and the banks of the river!

These striped stones, which often weigh thousands of tons, are used as a means of transportation from felled logs, and are dragged in the direction of the north in a slender way.

On the ground, the smoke and dust billowing by, are hundreds of such construction teams.

Between these teams, there are fierce zombie overseers!

These zombies ride on a variety of domesticated mounts, carrying bloody leather whips in their hands, and human slaves who are slightly lazy or unable to keep up with the rhythm will be frantically whipped.

Many human slaves were covered in scars from being flogged.

Even Song Ziyu can already look at many things lightly, but the scene in front of him still makes his emotions uncalm.

It's hard to fully summarize the scene at hand, and it was probably just that of Auschwitz.