"This... It seems Senior Lei Lu must be on Glacier Island."
When they arrived at Vina's "Aolu International Airport," Glacier Island, visible across the sea, was covered in layer upon layer of thick thunderclouds.
Thick bolts of lightning could often be seen striking the earth. No wonder the airport had been completely closed, and quite a few citizens of Glacier Island had already fled to Vina and the surrounding countries.
"Come to think of it, the Britain Empire is right next to it, too."
The Britain Empire, which had originally been separated from Vina by a sea channel, had long since completely evaporated from the world. Only the Masked Man knew where it was now.
Yu Jing had brought Vina's most famous Vina salmon, packed and frozen as a meeting gift for his master.
Along the coast, he asked several cruise companies and private docks, but not a single person was willing to sail to Glacier Island at a time like this.
Left with no choice, Yu Jing exchanged a certain amount of Black Coins locally and forcibly bought a small cruise ship to travel to Glacier Island.
After setting it to automatic navigation, Yu Jing and Zhen Zhen sat on the deck like a couple on vacation, drinking a few cocktails to warm themselves.
"What's over there?"
Under the dazzling aurora was not the shattered glacier belt depicted in textbooks, but an endless stretch of land dotted with beautiful buildings of unusual styles.
It was territory belonging to the Arctic Nations, a place Yu Jing had never visited before.
Seeing the beautiful aurora, Senior Zhen Zhen couldn't help recording the sight through painting. "I heard that a hundred years ago, the Arctic Nations hadn't yet risen from the sea. Its cities were built in the depths of the Arctic