The room was large, covering over a hundred square meters.
Though many places showed signs of repair, it had a full set of tables and chairs. On one wall, he even spotted an electronic clock with a calendar display.
"Star Calendar 7621, December 1, 15:22."
Su Xinghe: ???
"This thing's broken, right?"
It took him only an instant to work out why.
This wasn't the Great Zhou Small World.
And the clock had probably been made by the Starry Sky Empire.
Still, that Starry Sky Empire was impressive. It had lasted more than seven thousand years. The Zhou Martial Sage Dynasty was only 634 years old.
"It'll do..."
Su Xinghe wasn't particular about where he lived, but something about this place felt oppressive.
He looked around and finally spotted the problem.
"Why aren't there any windows?"
He wasn't being fussy.
After training, he liked to relax by looking at the scenery outside.
Something seemed to occur to Liu Ming, and she let out a snort of laughter beside him.
"There used to be windows, but the glass rotted away. Beast tides attack from time to time, and ordinary glass can't withstand them."
"So, for safety's sake, they sealed them up."
"But don't worry. There are ventilation ducts throughout the warship."
"Oh..."
Su Xinghe nodded.
"Where did this warship come from?"
After all, this warship was at least a thousand meters long. The Zhou Martial Sage Dynasty's current technology couldn't build anything like it. Even the legendary Starry Sky Empire probably hadn't possessed such technology.
"There are lots of warship wrecks on the Outer Battlefield..."
Liu Ming fiddled with the silver-white token in her hand and said casually:
"Oh, right. You've only just arrived, so you might not know. A great war was fought in the Desolate Region seven thousand