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Gu Xi's request met with no objections, whether from the shipwrights or the man carrying the cannon.
They swiftly marked out on the route map the areas that could be reached within seven days, whether sailing with or against the wind and currents.
At the same time, they drew up routes for heading in different directions after setting out to sea. It was not only possible for ships to come from the Dead Sea, but also from the Nether Sea.
Looking at the sea chart they had drawn, Gu Xi pointed north.
"What sea is this?"
"The North Sea."
"Huh? They weren't affected by the undead transformation?"
Hearing the name North Sea, Gu Xi could not help asking curiously.
"It isn't that they weren't affected. It's that the people over there don't care. Their gods can all die, and after death, they have places specifically meant for them. To them, there is no such thing as caring whether one is dead or not."
Oh?
Gu Xi thought about it. If they truly did not care about life or death, then naturally they would not care much about names either.
With that thought in mind, Gu Xi glanced in that direction with interest. He had a feeling that the North Sea was where this world had its best source of troops.
There, he would not even need to deliberately recruit soldiers. He could easily obtain enough troops.
Thinking of that, Gu Xi's thoughts drifted somewhat.
Fortunately, Gu Xi had not forgotten why he had come here.
Nor had he forgotten that the Game World before him belonged entirely to him.
There was no need for him to be as rushed as he had been in the past.
Recruiting troops and exploring the