By Meng Chao's reckoning, it had been nearly half a year since he had drifted downstream from Tiger's Fury River, fallen from the "Guillotine," and floated all the way to Turanze.
Adding the time he had spent in Dragon City, the first anniversary of the Monster War's victory was not far off.
After an entire year, Dragon City Civilization should have at least preliminarily digested and absorbed the Monster Civilization's legacy, distributed benefits among its major internal factions, and completed compromises and integration. It should be capable of dispatching exploration teams, perhaps even an Expeditionary Force, into the outside world by now, shouldn't it?
Although, after Meng Chao's rebirth, the lightning-fast chariot of Dragon City Civilization had gradually veered away from the track toward destruction that it had followed in his previous life.
Given the geography of both sides, the complementarity of their resources and technologies, and the treacherous, unpredictable environment of the Otherworld forcing their hand.
Meng Chao felt that an alliance between Dragon City Civilization and Turan Civilization was still highly likely.
It was only that, in his previous life, Turan Civilization had been the leader of the entire Chaos Faction.
Dragon City Civilization, battered half to death by Monster Civilization, had merely occupied a subordinate position. Much of the time, it had been forced to follow Turan Civilization's baton and dance on the blade's edge.
That was something Meng Chao could never accept.
An alliance was fine, but this time, the leader of the alliance—or at the very least, the one calling the shots behind the scenes—should naturally be the powerful and flourishing Dragon City Civilization!
Therefore, Meng Chao could not stand by and watch "Jackal" Kanus, or anyone else, complete the integration of all Turanze's resources and military strength in a short time, turning Turan Civilization