Judging from the energy beams and the destroyed buildings, the entire tideviewing city had been reduced to ruins. Not a single intact building was left, and almost all the people in the city had died.

From Zhao Hai's point of view, the two parties involved in this battle were far weaker than cultivators. However, the intensity of the battle between them was definitely not something that a battle between cultivators could compare to.

When it was time to go to bed, Zhao Hai felt a little sleepless. The result of his speculation today had touched him and made him even more determined to draw the painting well.

Zhao Hai spent the night in a half-awake state. The next morning, he woke up on time, but he didn't look too good. It wasn't because he didn't sleep for a night. With his current spiritual power, he would be fine even if he didn't sleep for a few days. He didn't have any dreams last night. He didn't dream of Laura and the others, which was the last thing he wanted.

After breakfast, Zhao Hai had finally recovered and was preparing to go to class. Although Dong Chuan and the others were by Zhao Hai's side, they could tell that he was not in a good mood, so they did not say anything and just followed him without doing anything.

After lunch, Zhao Hai called for Dong Chuan and the others. They went straight to the place where the ancient tide-watching city's sandbox was placed. It was a separate courtyard with a large room in it. In the room, there was a sandbox from the ancient tide-watching city.

Zhao Hai was once again shocked by the sight of the sandbox. He had expected the ancient watch to be a big city, but after seeing the sandbox, he realized that he had underestimated the size of the city.

The fact that the ancient tide-viewing city was even bigger than the current one and had a larger population at that time really surprised Zhao Hai.

But Zhao Hai quickly calmed down. He kept his eyes on the sandpit of the city, his mind constantly calculating how many times the destructive energy beams were fired at the city during the battle. The number must be shocking.

After an afternoon of watching the sandbox, Zhao Hai returned to his room. For the next few days, he spent all his time in the ancient battlefield and his room except for classes. He did not assign any tasks to anyone else. Although those people were very dissatisfied, they could not say anything. However, Guan Hong still found out about it. He told the director about it, and the director's answer was, " let him be! &Quot; These four words were light and airy.

After getting the director's answer, they didn't know what to say. They could only wait for Zhao Hai to give them a mission.

What they didn't expect was that after waiting for half a month, when they all thought that Zhao Hai had given up on the battle, he suddenly remembered them all in his courtyard.

When they arrived at Zhao Hai's small courtyard, they found a few big books on the stone table. Each of these books was almost an inch thick, and there were as many as nine books like this on the table.

Those people looked at Zhao Hai in confusion. Zhao Hai looked at them and said in a deep voice, " &Quot; I know that everyone is very curious as to why I didn't give you any missions in the past half a month. Now, I'll tell you why. It's because of this. &Quot; Zhao Hai pointed at the books.

Everyone's attention was once again drawn to the books. They really wanted to know what was recorded in the books that took Zhao Hai half a month to finish.

Zhao Hai looked at the crowd and said in a deep voice, " &Quot; for the past half a month, I have been studying the ancient battlefield ruins. I have recorded the order and number of attacks as much as I can. At the same time, I have calculated the situation of the war according to the scale of tide city. I have complete data here. Although I can't be sure that these data are correct, I dare say that these data may be the closest to the truth. However, there is a problem. It's impossible to fully draw the situation at that time, so this time I'm going to use 36 tent paintings to draw the entire war process. It's going to be a lot of work. Now, everyone will start with the first book. Dong Chuan, bring the first book over for everyone to see."

&Quot; yes, " Dong Chuan replied. He walked to the stone table and picked up The Big Book with the number 'one' written on it. He opened it and took a look. Dong Chuan could not help but be shocked. Then, he turned to look at Zhao Hai and realized that he had already closed his eyes and was sitting there. He seemed very tired.

Dong Chuan did not say anything. He took the notebook and walked to the middle of the crowd. He opened the notebook and showed it to everyone. Everyone who saw the notebook looked at Zhao Hai in surprise. Then, they focused their attention on the notebook.

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