Rumors of divine beings descending quickly spread throughout the entire town. Not long after Fang Zheng and Katima stepped off the airship, they saw a group of fully armed warriors galloping toward them on horseback, politely inviting them both to the lord's estate. Fang Zheng naturally did not refuse. He also wanted to find out what the situation on this continent was like, and asking the local higher-ups was undoubtedly the quickest and most convenient way.
Fang Zheng and Katima left with the soldiers, while the remaining soldiers immediately formed a circle around the airship and guarded it closely. Even so, the surrounding civilians did not leave. Some knelt on the ground with their hands clasped in prayer, while others gazed at the airship with longing in their eyes. After all, whatever else could be said about Fang Zheng's creations, they were certainly beautiful. This enormous airship looked luxurious and extravagant. Even its gasbag section had been fitted with a deck, gleaming with silvery-white light beneath the sun's reflection.
Well, ancient people had probably thought alien saucers were the Sun God's chariots when they landed. This was probably not too far off either.
However, amid the crowd, two small figures were hiding as they stared at the airship. After a moment, one of the boys gritted his teeth and quietly crept toward it. But just then, the black-haired girl beside him hurriedly grabbed him.
"What are you doing?!"
"Let go of me! I'm getting on!"
The boy struggled fiercely a few times but could not shake off the girl's hand, so he growled in a low voice.
"You saw it too. That thing can fly in the sky! If I can get aboard, I can leave this place and go out into the world!"
"Are you crazy?!"
The black-haired girl