World-saving Plan: The Only Savior-Chapter 608 - 468 Wildfire Tavern

"Volume, energy output power, electrostatic capacitor, shield strength... all increased, the basic values have improved by at least three times from before..."

Zhang Xiaoman looked at the data projected in front of him and felt quite satisfied.

"Huh? How come the maximum speed has dropped so much?"

He suddenly noticed in the speed column that the displayed value was 40,000 meters per second, a whole 10,000 points less than before.

However, he quickly figured it out.

Although the ship had been upgraded and was larger, it didn’t mean its speed would increase as well.

On the contrary, as its size grew, its maneuverability would decrease.

Not to mention that the previous Dawn was a stealth special service ship, primarily known for its speed.

Now, after the upgrade, although it still had the stealth function, its emphasis on speed had been replaced.

In exchange, it specialized in combat ability.

Come to think of it, this type of warship was more in line with what most people envisioned.

It had all-around capabilities, with no particular specialization but also no weaknesses.

Zhang Xiaoman thought that as the ships increased in size in the future, their functions would become more perfected.

In the end, it might even become a titan capable of roaming freely through the universe.

He didn’t know at what level of civilization the technology for a titan existed, but the products from the System were quite strange.

Some parts on these warships looked particularly high-tech, while others seemed ordinary.

Take the Dawn, for example, its jump engine and some intelligent systems were about at the level of a Stage 2 civilization.

But the anti-gravity engine and the graviton reactor had reached about a Stage 3 level.

Now, after the upgrade, the newly added Constant Star Furnace was even at a higher level.

Yet, many of the living facilities inside were merely at the current human stage.

At most, they slightly exceeded, but still did not reach the technology of a Stage 2 civilization.

The whole ship felt like it had been cobbled together from various parts.

Zhang Xiaoman himself was not very knowledgeable in this area.

He guessed that the civilization levels recognized by humans might not actually reflect the true situation in the universe, and might inherently be flawed.

Or perhaps, the products produced by the System, due to the influence of the Sect Establishment Order, appeared in a way that better fit the situation.

For Zhang Xiaoman, the current Dawn was just about right.

If it were any more high-tech, he probably wouldn’t even be able to enter the ship’s door like Sun Mingsheng and others.

...

Two weeks later, Ero.

This is a city called Guldegai, located near the Red Sea, 200 kilometers south is Qiquituk Town, where Jannan once secluded himself.

Compared to the poor road conditions, the sea transport in Guldegai was relatively good.

Most importantly, there was an airport by the sea here, making it one of the most developed cities in Ero in terms of transportation, second only to the capital Cairo.

Also, as the capital of Red Sea Province, a famous tourist destination, and a city of resorts, the beach projects in Guldegai were highly developed.

You could see tourists from all over the country here, especially those from Europe and America who loved beach culture.

On the beachside, there were even many luxury hotels, making it hard to believe that this was in an African country.

At that moment, outside a tavern on Kuli Beach.

A white couple wearing sunglasses were stopped by the security guards at the entrance.

The man spread his arms, showing disbelief.

"Shit! I’m a tourist, I’m here to spend money, why can’t I go in! Be careful I don’t complain to your boss and get you fired!"

His scantily clad companion also looked displeased.

In fact, the man’s threat carried some weight here.

Although the tourist projects in Guldegai were quite good, that was all capitalist business. ƒreewebɳovel.com

For the local residents, life hadn’t improved much.

The only difference was that hotels and restaurants here offered higher wages than other cities.

Finding a good job in these hotels was something many dreamed of.

So, generally, as long as a customer hinted at complaining, the servers would bow and apologize.

There was no choice; it was all for the sake of living.

However, the situation didn’t develop as the man had expected.

The two black security guards at the bar’s entrance simply didn’t budge, barely glancing at them.

One of the guards just fleetingly glanced at them and then said sternly:

"Sir, I’m sorry, but this is not open to the public."

The white man was surprised at the guard’s fluency in English, but suddenly he saw a group of five white-skinned men walking over.

"Wildfire Tavern? This must be the place."

The man in the lead was holding a cellphone, seemingly matching some information.

"Hey, guys, are you open today? We’d like to come in for a couple of drinks," he said to the two black security guards.

The black security guards looked at them and then stepped aside, letting the five men enter.

"What the fuck!?"

The nearby man couldn’t help but take off his sunglasses and swear when he saw this.

"Why can they go in!? You said you were not open to the public! You have to give me an explanation!!"