Throne of the Myriad Civilizations
Chapter 1532

I Don't Believe It

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From their Great Zhou's Volcano Island to the tropical island where they were currently stationed, and then to the Barton Empire's North Sea, those three coordinates clearly did not lie in a straight line.

By combining their Great Zhou sea chart with the one obtained from the Barton prisoners and comparing them, they quickly arrived at a conclusion.

The three coordinates were distributed in roughly a triangle.

If they had obtained this sea chart from the very beginning, then the distance between their Great Zhou's Volcano Island and the North Sea of the Barton Empire was not actually as far as it had seemed.

By this point, White Butcher had already made a major adjustment to the original plan.

Given the current situation, if they moved the battlefield to the tropical island, they would not only have to continue enduring immense pressure, but all the development and construction they had carried out there might also be destroyed in the battles to come.

On the other hand, if they could directly lure the enemy fleet toward Volcano Island, the situation would be entirely different.

Compared with the tropical island located on the front line, the defensive facilities and deployments on their Great Zhou's Volcano Island were at least far more complete.

The military district's warehouses certainly had enough barrels of explosives in reserve, and a sizable garrison fleet also remained within their territory.

Basically, once they reached that place, they would have the confidence to turn the tables!

"Give my order. Take inventory of the supplies aboard the ships!"

Based on the preparations White Butcher had made before setting out, the supplies aboard the ships were definitely still sufficient at this point.

Just as he had predicted before departing, the round trip would take at least a month and a half.

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