At this key moment of political turmoil, it would indeed be strange if Layman Guoxin hadn't noticed the opportunity.

During the recent scans with his divine thought, covering all directions, Gu Mo unsurprisingly detected the presence of Layman Guoxin's malevolent aura, indicating that this Heart Demon was indeed back to stir up trouble. However, it was exceedingly cautious, leaving only traces but revealing no current whereabouts.

Thinking seriously, Gu Mo found it quite troublesome; this old schemer truly was a headache.

Already hard to catch, yet so vigilant, always hidden away securely.

He let out a long breath, picked up the book on his desk again, and subconsciously simulated in his mind, guessing what the old demon might do next, what chaos it might cause... But at this moment, an overwhelming surge of vast knowledge rushed into his mind.

This was a synchronized update from the link at the other end of his soul.

"Magic Ship..."

Gu Mo calmly reviewed this novel information appearing within his thoughts, not surprised by its sudden appearance since he was very clear about what was happening.

In reality, his true self was haunting shops every day. Just a moment ago, he finally found a desired item in the daily specials: a Mage's Secret Scroll worth one Golden Key, documenting the complete knowledge of Neseriel's magic ship creation. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Simply put, it was about how mages in certain worlds extended their magic domain into outer space, the knowledge about magically crafting a starship.

High requirements, quite unscientific—using magic to transform a ship-like vehicle into a magic ship was already extraordinary, the top series downright unbelievable... But considering their design for space travel beyond planets or even crossing the Crystal Wall System—

This kind of magic ship's performance seemed normal, explainable?

Feeling slightly odd, Gu Mo gently shook his head, yet this magical knowledge was indeed precious, covering many aspects, displaying unique perspectives through a transcendent vision from another mysterious system.

This benefited him greatly in broadening his horizons and solidifying his foundation in mysticism, so he decided to purchase it.

Besides, it might turn out very practical.

"This is quite extraordinary, but if achievable, perhaps I could go more aggressively..." Gu Mo stood up, walked to the tower's lookout, and gazed at the natural scenic beauty of countless farmlands across the Nagano Great Plains, contemplating silently.

Receiving such knowledge from the shop seemed to offer him more terrifying options.

If this knowledge craft were truly recreated, it would distort this world even more prominently... Of course, it's still just a thought since it's quite challenging; that world's worldview, physical parameters, universal constants, and more are entirely different from this otherworld.

The wisdom and achievements condensed in different casting environments might not necessarily apply to other worlds.

Ultimately, what he acquired was a prototype of knowledge, not a Skill Badge ready to be equipped and take effect, so whether he could recreate the achievement remained in question. It's likely very difficult, Gu Mo thought seriously and felt he probably couldn't reach that level.

Alright, consider this world's luck.

Regretfully sparing this world, Gu Mo breathed lightly, standing so for quite a while in the gentle breeze before preparing to return and continue dealing with political affairs, having just felt how Gilgamesh must've felt in the last scene...

He halted, squinting slightly.

Looking far out, at the edge of the Nagano Great Plains' horizon, right as the sun set, a large army appeared, casting long shadows in the sunlight...

A trade caravan?

No, too large in scale.

And many weren't commoners but elite soldiers.

Moreover...

He watched closely as the army gradually appeared over the horizon and soon saw more information. Flags waving in the wind clearly bore the Oda Family crest, indicating it was a massive force from Owari.

Why Owari's people, and what are they here for?

And why has such a large army reached Rice Leaf Mountain City's side without him receiving any notice?

What was wrong with the people along the way? Were they all killed or bought off by the enemy?

A series of thoughts flashed in his mind, and Gu Mo furrowed his brow, as expected, due to his divided attention and the extensive focus on handling political affairs, leaving him unable to manage outside Rice Leaf Mountain City.

Could it be Owari intends to seize this "political turmoil" opportunity, recklessly attacking Mino?

Looking at it that way, Oda Nobunaga indeed demonstrates decisiveness; although it's somewhat risky, it shows his heroic manner... But that's fine, saves himself some trouble. Initially, considering the old man's and another aunt's feelings, he planned to wait a few more years before acting.

Now, there's the most suitable excuse...

Exactly, it's not like he made the first move!

With this thought, Gu Mo's mood improved, watching the slowly approaching army now seemed much more pleasing.

Perhaps the other side's decisiveness and cunning caught him with a surprise attack, but it would hold no significance, not that he couldn't handle it alone. Moreover, their chosen timing was rather unfortunate—just tonight, his shadow and Ah Xiu would return.

This was no longer a force mere mortals could contend with.

Unless the enemy used an abundance of Spirit Stones, transforming countless Demon Ghosts into army ranks, only then might it be somewhat troublesome.

Contemplating this, Gu Mo cast a deep glance at the horizon's end, but at this moment, a cool drop touched his cheek.

"Hmm?"

Instinctively, he looked up, the sky void of clouds, yet it started to drizzle.

Timing the sunset, ready to descend...

But not entirely gone, the sunlight still shone during this period.