Da Liang, the year 642, November 29.
The mysterious vessel surfaced once again.
Chen Mu stood in front of the transparent screen, staring at the vertical mountain wall that greatly resembled Shouyang Mountain, and had a sudden realization in his heart.
"Another region akin to Da Liang."
It was unknown how many years the mysterious vessel had been taking and sending people.
"It's a pity I can't go up there to have a look."
The vessel's rules stated that unless it was a staff member, no one was allowed to leave.
It was said to be to prevent conflicts with the inhabitants of unfamiliar regions.
To protect the people inside the vessel, as well as those from the unfamiliar regions.
"They are probably worried about losing this batch of free labor," Chen Mu hummed lightly.
Leaving the transparent screen, he didn't hurry back.
