The flying boat rides the wind and breaks through the sea of ​​clouds. After twenty-seven days and nights of long journeys and the storm in recent days, the outline of the Middle Earth continent finally appears in front of everyone.

It was sunrise at this moment, and Chang Hao stood at the bow of the flying boat and looked at the Middle Earth Continent. His hand injury had long been healed. He was carrying the blood of the dragon clan and had healing ability that ordinary people could imagine. The bloody wound could recover as before as long as he could rest for a few days.

Chang Hao and everyone had a discussion before, discussing whether to use the best crystal in his hand to drive the Yunhai Flying Boat Yuan Lvfei back to the Jiuzhou Continent. But after a day and night of discussion, this idea was finally dispelled.

According to the memories of the disciples on the boat, their time for drifting in the sky and the Aegean Sea was definitely more than half a year. Not to mention whether the few top-quality crystals were enough to support the continuous sailing of the Cloud Sea Flying Boat for half a year. The loss of various parts on the Cloud Sea Flying Boat alone could not be supplemented. You should know that it is difficult for a good cook to cook without rice. If the spirit core is broken again and everyone falls into the Aegean Sea again, the trouble will be really big.

Moreover, Ling Xingyi and the others were chased and escaped. Even if they overcome all difficulties and truly return to the Eastern Jiuzhou, what they waited for would be a massacre. Now, Middle-earth continent is their only way out. When the troops are strong, they will return to their hometown as a king.

It just takes time to accumulate all of this.

At this moment, Middle Earth is like a bride covered with a red veil in a bridal chamber, unintentionally lifting a corner of the veil at them, both mysterious and yearning for.

"Is this Middle Earth Continent? It's really different from our Jiuzhou Continent." Ling Xingyi also came to the bow of the boat. Looking at Middle Earth Continent under the morning light, his tone was full of confusion. It was a kind of confusion and helplessness about unknown destiny and contact with new things. Chang Hao could understand, why didn't he?

It's just that he's not used to writing on his face.

"Didn't Chang Ge and Xiao Ai have recently started a knowledge training class? With your disciples of Xinggong Chenyi Society's habit of reading and studying, it is not difficult to understand, right?" Chang Hao turned his head and asked with a smile.

"That's natural. How could the knowledge in the book stump us?" Ling Xingyi slapped his chest, but he quickly sighed: "But I didn't expect that in addition to humans, there will be many races such as elves, orcs, dwarves and other races on the Middle Earth Continent, which is much more lively than the Eastern Jiuzhou."

"A few days ago, we studied the map of the sea tribe ourselves."

Chang Hao pointed to a vast plain along the coastal land and said, "After getting ashore from here, it is the gathering place of human beings, Gondor. We cannot risk driving a flying boat in the sea of ​​clouds across Gondor, otherwise we may be driven or even shot down."

Ling Xingyi nodded in agreement: "That's right, the same is true in the world of immortal cultivation. You must enter other people's sect territory without saying hello. It would be fine if people sneak in without knowing it. It would be too provocative to fly over the sky in a pantheon."

"That's right, we just need to find a place to land and then quietly find a place to touch it in. With Xiao Ai, a master of everything, we always have a way to find a place to settle down in the territory of mankind." Chang Hao's tone was full of confidence.

The flying boat in the sea of ​​clouds began to lower its height and landed along the first ray of sunshine that illuminated the Middle Earth continent. The flying boat was docked on the coastal cliffs. After more than half a year, the disciples and women and girls were finally able to keep their feet on the ground, and they were very excited for a while.

There were a total of 200 disciples of the three sects and women and children. Chang Hao looked at the crowds of people in front of him and felt mixed feelings. He knew that as the senior brother and pillar of these people, the two hundred mouths of eating will be an important thing in the future.

He pressed his hands, and the disciples and women and children were slightly bent, and everyone was silent. Before reaching Middle-earth continent, they had received training and drills on the ship for half a month. In a foreign land, they had to obey Chang Hao's command in every move. Only by twisting together can they show their true strength.

Just now in the sky, using the dim morning light, Chang Hao saw a village near the cliff. He thought to himself that it would be a novice village. Although they were 200 people, most of them were women and children who were powerless. Don’t have to eat it in one bite and become a big fat man’s dream. Take it step by step to stabilize.

After walking a few hundred meters away, Chang Hao, who was in the front, suddenly changed his expression slightly, raised his right fist high, and the entire team stopped immediately.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Chang Ge, who followed Chang Hao, asked.

Chang Hao shook his head and signaled Ling Xingyi. Ling Xingzhuo and the remaining two disciples of the disciples of the sect moved closer to him.

"Xiao Ai, I remember you told me that the orcs and human races often have frictions due to territorial and resource issues, and the relationship is not very good, right?"

"Yes." Emilia wondered, "Is there any problem?"

"So will orcs appear in groups in the human territory?" Chang Hao continued to ask without answering Emilia's question.

"This kind of thing is absolutely impossible in the human city-state." Emilia's tone was firm. The relationship between the orcs and the human race has always been at a freezing point in historical records, and it was already burning incense without triggering a large-scale war.

"Then we are wrong. Gondor is the territory of orcs, not humans." Chang Hao pointed to the village in the distance, and he was silent and endlessly. "Because there is no human breath in the village, the smell of wild beasts is so strong."

As soon as this said, everyone was stunned. Emilia widened her eyes and said quickly: "But according to ancient books in the Oroin family, Gondor in Middle-earth has always been a base for humans and has not changed for centuries..."

"Records are records, but the actual situation is likely to be very different. Didn't the sea tribes I met before also clamoring that a war broke out between them and the human tribe, and both sides were injured in the end?" Chang Hao calmly analyzed: "If the sea tribe is correct, the human tribe should be unable to defend the long coastline after the war. Gondor was naturally abandoned, and the human tribe turned to a safer inland life."

Chang Hao also had a headache when he thought about this.

According to historical records, climbing to land has always been the long-cherished wish of the sea tribe. They have relied on the endless life of marine life to launch a large-scale attack on orcs and humans on the land. Many clans such as orcs, humans, elves and dwarves were forced to join forces.

Unfortunately, the land coalition forces, which are also large in scale and are not inferior to those of the sea clan, are in harmony with each other. Although the combat power is not weak, their cohesion is far less than that of the sea clan army that is determined to dominate the land. Therefore, although the land coalition forces finally successfully repelled the sea clan, the losses were also unimaginably heavy due to the various disharmonious disputes within the coalition.

The relationship between the ally against the sea tribe in the same camp was like a city wall piled up by mud, which could be knocked down with a slight push.

The label of human beings' erotic disobedience and greed and arbitrary is "glorious" written into the historical texts of other ethnic groups after this battle.

It is hard for Chang Hao to imagine what the consequences would be if the orcs saw a group of humans walking on their territory.

"Senior Brother Chang's analysis is reasonable, so how should we do the next step?" A sword-casting disciple named Yan Yao, who was famous in the Weishui Sword House, asked respectfully with his fists.

"Since we come, we should be at ease. Let's first wait and see in the dark and respond to all changes."

Chang Hao had already made up his mind.
Chapter completed!