The indifferent gods look coldly at the mortal world from the clouds, the tailless reptiles whisper in the gap between winter and spring, and the eight-clawed demon god in a high hat plays his flute in the cold sea. 

The steam engine had just ignited the light of civilization where swordplay and sorcery duels, alchemical guns and galleons orchestrate songs of perish, secret societies and the Church of the Righteous God are chasing and hiding against one another, and the curtain has been raised on the Great Age, the Great Voyage! The Great Exploration! Great geographic discoveries! 

There are dramatic epics, and also sinister and deceitful schemes. Will Civilization conquer barbarism? No, there will only be barbarism and more barbarism! Alvin wakes up in the small seaside town, rises as a descendant of a fallen noble and enters the center of the vortex step by step, claiming the legendary crown at the peak of the path of the Extraordinary.

From the start, expectations were high for Boris's performance, and when the actual results were seen, Aiven couldn't help but be impressed.


Besides his outstanding gunnery training and command abilities, his personal "Ocean Treasure" also provided an immediate boost to the battleship's attack power.


For Aiven, who inherently suffers from a "firepower inadequacy phobia," the allure of this was clear.


If Boris and his "Cannon Commander's Saber" could stay, it would absolutely be an advantage for the "Storm Horn."


Moreover, during his previous conversation with Boris, Aiven learned that.


He has served for at least 20 years at the two Navy bases in the New Continent, and is well-versed in all aspects of the New Continent. The spheres of influence, prominent figures, customs, secret sects, critical and dangerous locations... all are familiar to him.


Chapter 349 - Chapter 335: Voodoo Doll and Spiritual Warrior