Swinging the sword to cut through the clouds and dreams

In the year 1469, the Aztec Empire in Central America was at its zenith. A soul from the future transgressed time to come here, intent on saving the fate of the Indian people from destruction and establishing an empire in Central America!

The Age of Exploration had just begun its prologue, with European colonizers venturing into the unknown world. Europeans were on the rise, intent on conquering the rich lands of America and colonizing the vast New World. They were poised to embark on an expansion that would take them from America, to Africa, to India, to the Far East, and control the world for the next five hundred years!

But now, an immortal spirit sought to change all of that. He would unite Central America under one rule, inherit the two-thousand-year legacy of American civilization, and resist the invasion of Western colonizers. He would spend centuries leading Aztec civilization onto the path of destiny to conquer America!

Without the land and wealth of America, what would become of the Westerners? And in which direction would the world turn?

Aztec Civilization: Destiny to Conquer America!

"Your Majesty, the Maya have similar huge paddle-sail ships. Although not as complex as the one in this blueprint, the basic principles are indeed similar. We, the people of Prepetcha, have experience in hull splicing. As long as we have sufficient bronze and timber, give us about a year to explore, and making a qualified prototype ship should not be a big problem!"


Pucuta's eyes were bright, and although his words were cautious, they were still full of confidence.


Xiulote nodded in approval, not hiding his delight.


Shipbuilding is a profound and challenging task, requiring extensive technical exploration and practice. It is not something that can be hastened by just one or two individuals. Even though he was a transmigrator and knew the ship's shape and general structure, if the craftsmen lacked sufficient technical accumulation, it would still be extremely difficult to produce. Pucuta's promise to test a paddle-sail ship within a year was enough to thrill him.


Chapter 283: Northern Shipyard, the Starting Point of Navigation!_3