"The world has changed. Once this Plane War ends, the map of the entire world will probably be utterly unrecognizable from what it was before."
Under the torment of the Plane War, some countries had fallen, while others had endured.
The nominal Earth Government was still being formed, but it was still far from truly serving any purpose. Lu PingAn had always felt that even if it were established, for the next few decades it would probably have no more effect than the United Nations Effect from another timeline—or worse, become a puppet manipulated by several great powers.
Lu PingAn did not doubt that Earth would eventually become unified. Once development reached a certain point, and everyone faced external threats that had to be dealt with together, unification would only be a matter of time.
But he was equally certain that he might not live to see that day. After all, nations and ethnic groups remained the mainstream. Who knew how long it would take for those boundaries to truly dissolve?
"Those Sakurajima People actually see things quite clearly. Is this their preparation for disaster? They probably had a similar plan long ago."
That was what the client had told Lu PingAn, but Lu PingAn had merely smiled in response.
"Don't talk nonsense. From what I can see, your side has achieved some good results. Maybe you'll reclaim your land in a few more months."
"Please do not joke. Leaving aside whether we can truly reclaim it, that place is the largest East Sea gathering ground for Outland Visitors. Even if we did reclaim it, what would it have to do with the Sakura Kingdom?"
"Heh, you said that, not me. I don't understand politics." Lu PingAn laughed. If the other party had truly kept obsessing over restoring the country,