On this day, cheers came from the team. Because of the significant improvement in nutrients and training conditions, captain Shakaner finally broke through and became a level three strongman.

He let out a long breath and looked a little excited.

Lu Yuan was also nearby, sending his blessings: "Congratulations! We finally have a level three strongman in Luyin Town."

Shakaner's face was rosy, he stretched his limbs and laughed: "No, my qualifications are only for one level. In the past, it would have taken ten years of hard work before I could be promoted."

"How could it be so fast without the training resources provided by Captain Lu?"

He said this sincerely. Lu Yuan still had a few low-quality spiritual crystals in his hand, plus the pomegranate fruits provided. These things were not something that poor people like them could easily obtain.

"Lu Da, let's discuss it."

"yes!"

One person and one insect started fighting.

The king insect is level 4, and the militia captain is level 3.

The situation that was originally one-sided has now been able to hold up for a while.

Lu Yuan said to the surrounding soldiers: "According to the description in imperial documents, a third-level strong man has a lifespan of three hundred years and is a powerful force in the army."

"Level 4 experts are very rare in the empire. Their lifespan is even five hundred years!"

"You should also work hard, whether it's for yourself or for the entire Green Town... I hope everyone lives for a thousand years!"

The soldiers were all smiling, with great anticipation on their faces.

Among the most promising people in the army, there are two owners of "Godly Skills".

A man named Liu Mu has the ability of "Sky Eye". His eyes can emit invisible light, and his soul attack is quite noble.

The second soldier is named Li Dayin, and he has shadow control, which means he can turn his shadow into reality to fight against the enemy.

These two people have great potential and their cultivation speed is faster than ordinary people.

However, cultivation depends more on resources.

Without the resources provided by Lu Yuan, his life would be just mediocre.

Then, in the next second, an exclamation came from the distance: "Quick, look to the south!"

"We...seem to have reached our destination!!"

People looked over together, surprised, excited, enthusiastic, with different emotions on their faces.

Loud cheers followed!

High in the sky, they saw...

Endless coastline!!

The surging waves are stronger than the last.

And near the coastline, there are hillsides, forests, lakes, grass...

as well as……

A rather large city?!

Lu Yuan rubbed his eyes. He really saw the city and the neat farmland.

Did you even see a sparse crowd?

"What kind of civilization is this? It seems like an empire?"

"That circular building..." Several soldiers saw their hearts beating wildly when they saw the Imperial Capital Arena where they had been hanging out for many years.

"Have we discovered the former imperial capital?!"

…

This matter quickly received the highest degree of attention.

Not only are there abundant resources here, but they also have a neighbor?

Everyone is very excited.

Soon, Lu Yuan summoned everyone to the edge of the Sky City and used the "cornea of ​​far-sighted eyes" to observe carefully.

The technological content of this city is not very high, and there are no technological products such as railways and automobiles - it is indeed the feudal era.

But it may be due to the relatively high level of force per capita. The city wall alone is six meters high, and the buildings in the city are filled with the beauty of Gothic architecture.

The empire, whose full name is "Mandala Empire", is suspected to have sixth-level innate masters, and may even have seventh-level grand masters. It is definitely the pinnacle of military force in feudal civilization.

"There don't seem to be many people on the streets, and there are traces of blood. Was there a riot?"

"The farmland has also been somewhat abandoned..."

Lu Yuan lamented that what can kill a civilization is not only external disasters, but also internal strife.

"King, the last time I checked here, I didn't find this human city." The petite king insect, Lu Xiao, lowered his head to report.

The sudden appearance of this city made it feel very guilty and felt that it had not completed its mission.

"Don't blame yourself. It should be a newly opened safe zone in the past year or two."

"It's normal that you can't find it." Lu Yuan looked at the surrounding geographical environment, "An ancient civilization like this requires more land to support a huge population, and it often opens up safe zones faster than technological civilization."

"Their geographical location is much better than that of the Shali clan."

"Beside mountains and rivers, there is food and drink, and there is a desert to stop the enemy. It is a safe farming base."

"Not necessarily." Old Cat shook his head and said, "The city in the sky has great dangers and great rewards. Don't you see that everyone is flying in the sky?"

"Indeed, maybe we are even more powerful than the empire now!" Shakaner clenched his fists with both hands and hammered each other. As a ready-made third-level master, he was quite proud.

Now is the age of technology, and the mysterious veil of the Mandala Empire has long been unveiled.

As long as they are given enough time, not too much, thirty to fifty years, they believe that the empire will worship them in turn.

After talking about this, many intellectuals and engineers around the big round table agreed.

"The empire has not developed any glyphs for so many years. It is a waste of talent." Guo Weiqiang, half-empty, began to brag, "Either we suck up all their talent."

"Many of their glyph readers simply haven't reached their potential."

Lu Yuan couldn't help but shake his head: "If someone else is recruited, who will be the teacher? Will you be the one?"

"Whenever you can independently carve the 'Strong Glyph', you can teach others."

Hearing the roar of laughter from his comrades, Guo Weiqiang couldn't help but blush, patted his chest, and issued a military order: "Next year! No, in half a year, I can be a teacher!"

There was another burst of cheerful laughter.

This is a kind of cultural confidence!
Chapter completed!