Adolf smiled and looked at Kong Tingxun.

The night airship was sailing in the sky, and Kong Tingxun looked out the porthole with dull eyes.

On the airship, you can clearly see the gap between Prussia and Ming Dynasty.

If you fly over Tianjin Wei, you can see a bright city.

Even street lights can illuminate the streets.

If you fly very low, you can even see the trucks running on the road.

But Munich, which is also the second largest city in Prussia, has dim lights.

There is no such thing as street lights. Only wealthy people can have lights shining through.

In the whole city, only a few houses had lights on.

After all, those who can open windows these days must be wealthy.

The Empire's window tax is very onerous.

Most of the places outside were pitch black.

It feels like sailing in the fog!

Kong Tingxun felt that this airship seemed like him, flying into the future in a fog.
Chapter completed!