"It's not that I don't want to go, it's that I can't go."

"Then..." Zhang Mai said: "I will give you a third choice. Starting from Ryukyu and further south, there is a large island called Mayi (Philippines). Mayi further south, there is a larger island, which may be as big as a hundred Youzhous, called Boni. From Boni to south, there is a huge continent called the Southern Continent, which is about 30 to 40 million square miles. I want to open a stronghold there in order to be a place for migration after the distant future..."

Fan Yanguang was already dizzy, but he heard Zhang Mai say, "You don't need to go so far to the Southern Continent, just go to Boni and build a stronghold there, which is also considered to be a meritorious service."

Fan Yanguang burst into tears and said, "Marcedes-in-law, is there a fourth choice?"

When the generals saw him like this, they felt a little pity for him.

Zhang Mai sighed, "The first three, although difficult, I still have a few certainty. In the end, I am not sure about this. However, although the risks are great, the benefits are even greater. As long as you take your hundreds of guilty subordinates next year, board the ship when the ocean flows north, head to the northeast, bypass the Goryeo Peninsula, and go east, pass the East China Sea where the Nvzhi is, and walk to the place where there is no way out. There is the sun never set in summer. It is the northeast corner of our mainland China. There is a shallow strait, about one hundred wide.

Seventy miles away, opposite is another continent larger than the Southern Continent, called the Eastern Continent, also known as the Fusang Continent. Our ancestors of Dongyi once went here and cultivated high-yield and cold-resistant crops in their ability, one is potato and the other is corn. If you can go to the Fusang Continent to obtain these two things, don’t say you are exempted from punishment. The kings and princes can be rich and noble. In addition, the Eastern Continent is rich in gold. There is a river called the Golden River. The sand in the valley is half a bucket of gold and half a bucket of sand. If you go there, how much gold you bring back will be yours."

Fan Yanguang was completely dizzy, but he kept kowtowing and begging for mercy. Zhang Mai looked at him coldly, no longer interested in continuing to persuade him, and waved his hand: "Go down, think about where you want to go."

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After Fan Yanguang was pushed down, Zhang Mai announced the end of the meeting. Zhao Zan deliberately stayed and asked Zhang Mai: "Marson, is there really a place for the Eastern Fusang Continent? Is there really a golden river?"

Zhang Mai glanced at Zhao Zan and smiled in his eyes.

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Chapter completed!