Meanwhile, over in the Smith Kingdom...
Over the years, Fisher had become a sucker who took in all the obsolete equipment from Great Zhou. Yet as he watched the World Shard draw closer and closer, his brows furrowed more tightly by the day.
"Sand? It's all freaking sand?!"
Standing at this side of the void frontier, Fisher's face was filled with what the hell?
Although Fisher had never seen a desert either, the land before him was visibly barren and infertile. It was enough to send his state of mind spiraling.
What he had been looking forward to was a land rich in resources! Not a Desolate Land piled high with sand!
[Calm down. Calm down, me!]
Fisher covered his face with one hand, constantly adjusting his emotions.
[Maybe there's something good hidden in all this sand? Or perhaps, after passing through that sand-choked region, there'll be another region rich in resources?]
Several years ago, from the moment he had continuously purchased weapons from Great Zhou to arm his forces, Fisher had essentially transformed into a gambler.
The vast desert before his eyes truly left him struggling to cope, but he definitely wasn't going to turn back just like that.
He had already come this far. There was no reason not to gamble all the way!
Enough talk. I'm going all in!
At the same time, over in Black Moon City, Zhou Xu naturally had no idea what Fisher was thinking. Even if he had known, he obviously wouldn't have cared.
With Fisher at its head, the Smith Kingdom had long ceased to pose any threat in his eyes.
What he cared more about now was Great Zhou's own arrangements for what came next.
If they were going to border a desert region, greening efforts would absolutely be the top