Technical Paths and Medicine-Collecting Tools

Unlike the somewhat awkward, tentative interactions aboard the other ships, the atmosphere aboard the God-King's flagship, the Zul, was utterly harmonious.

The Zul had once been the flagship of the Zandalari Golden Fleet. Named after the prophet Zul, its importance and special status were self-evident.

It was an incomparably massive wooden sailing ship. With Tonatiuh's knowledge, it was difficult for him to understand how such an enormous vessel could sail the sea at all—let alone sail so quickly.

Just how large was it?

The Zul was so large that the other Golden Fleet vessels, which could already hold one or two thousand crewmen, looked like bicycles passing before a Rolls-Royce Phantom beside it.

It was so huge that Lulu, the Nergigante, more than thirty meters long with a wingspan exceeding fifty meters, could stroll about, land, and take off from its deck without the ship budging in the slightest. It could house more than a thousand elite Draenei expeditionary troops, more than a thousand goblin engineers, and over two thousand troll soldiers at the same time.

This ship, capable of carrying over four thousand soldiers, was still almost entirely made of wood. Tonatiuh could not imagine how it had been created, or what kind of technology had gone into it.

The Great Sea had never been calm. Yet even towering waves capable of capsizing ordinary ships were no more than an itch to the Zul.

The physics and materials science he had learned on Earth could not resolve his doubts. Tonatiuh could only conclude that creations from a high-magic world like Azeroth could not be understood with Earthly common sense.

The Zul was the supreme embodiment of Zandalar's shipbuilding techniques and divine enchantments. As a weapon of war, it was more than qualified.

After seeing such an enormous wooden sailing