"Mr. Zhao, the food and wine are ready. Please take a seat." Zimmer's characteristic Mupiler stretched out his hand and spoke in a respectful tone.
Zhao Chuanxin was not polite, and he sat down with a golden sword.
Zimmer's special Mu Pile looked at it secretly.
Seeing that this person is indeed as powerful as the rumors, but what does not match such a serious title as "God of War" is Zhao Chuanxin's expression and his playful smile
But Zimmer's special Mupil didn't dare to speak out, he only dared to slander.
If you look closely, there is still blood on the armor. I heard that he killed the Japanese in Changchun Mansion until the sky was dark. The original reason was just because a Japanese scolded him when he was getting a haircut. One sentence.
Dozens of people will die just by swearing. The price is too high. The Japanese are really unlucky to meet him. I, the King of Qi, cannot make the same mistake again
This news is that Cao Cao Kun sent him a telegram.
Zhao Chuanxin sat down, picked up his chopsticks, and before putting down his chopsticks, he raised his head and asked, "Old Qi, it's not poisoned, right?"
Zimo's characteristic Mupiler smiled sarcastically. I don’t dare, I don’t dare, where did Mr. Zhao think?”
Looking at this guy’s life, he actually doesn’t have much courage.
Zhao Chuanxin is very good at observing words and expressions, especially because he has good eyesight and can clearly see the changes in people's pupils.
Seeing Zimmer’s reaction, Zhao Chuanxin knew that the food was fine, so he started to enjoy it.
The palace has everything you need on land and water.
The belly of the big fat head fish is very fat, smooth, tender and fragrant. Zhao Chuanxin specially picked this place to pinch it, and did not touch the tail at all.
The venison is average, but there are also bear paws, which is an unexpected surprise
Zimo’s special wooden pilaster. Every time he wants to talk, Zhao Chuanxian’s chopsticks click. It flew past, carrying chopsticks like flying, and kept talking loudly.
Several times, he swallowed what he was about to say and could only watch Zhao Chuanxin eat it.
Finally, Zhao Chuanxin seemed to be half-full and slowed down, and then Zimmer Mupil said, "Mr. Zhao, you see, I have been taught to drive away the Japanese inside and outside the government." "
After hearing the letter, he expelled all the Japanese without saying a word, without caring whether the Japanese were happy or not.
He is actually in his thirties, pampered, his skin is in good condition, and he looks younger.
While speaking, he was as cautious as if Zhao Chuanxin was an elder he could not afford to offend.
Zhao Chuanxin said "Huh" and said nothing.
Zimo Mupile's scalp felt numb and he continued, "I had the honor to meet Mr. Zhao today. He is indeed a hero in this world and stands out from the crowd."
Zhao Chuanxin finally interrupted him, "I'm leaving. What's wrong with chickens? Why do you have to stand among them?"
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Zhao Chuanxin continued to eat.
After a while, the atmosphere became really awkward.
Old Zhao has always been like this, damn, as long as I am not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.
But Zimmer’s character was different. He couldn’t stand it, so he thought carefully and said, “ZhaoSir, my house has prepared some expenses for you."
"Zhuo" Zhao Chuanxin was furious and smashed his chopsticks on the table, which frightened Zimmer and Mupile. Just listen to Zhao Chuanxin The passer said, "I'm just fucking here to get you a meal and a few taels of silver." Zhao Chuanxin was about to say "I, I, I didn't mean that"
Who knew that Zhao Chuanxin was so angry that he said "Well, how much money can I get"
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Zimmer's characteristic Mu Pile felt pain in his back
"Here, how much does Mr. Zhao want?" He had originally decided on the number, but it was obvious that Zhao Chuanxin was moody and unsure.
p>Zhao Chuanxin put down his chopsticks, sipped tea and rinsed his mouth. The servant taking care of the bureau next to him just brought the spittoon, but Zhao Chuanxin spat on the ground.
The servant's face twitched.
Zhao Chuanxin said calmly, "Old Qi, I won't take the money. By the way, is your plate of venison stewed in one pot?"
"Ah, this is a pot. "Zimo Mupil was completely confused. He couldn't figure out the context of Zhao Chuanxin. He just felt that this person was very difficult to deal with.
Zhao Chuanxin nodded, "Yes, I don't need the money. , but I just want to tell you that meat can only rot in one pot. If it falls into the hands of Tsarist Russia or the Japanese, then I, Zhao Chuanxin, will have to come to talk to you. ”
Like most others, Zimmer Mupil also believes that the Qing court is slowly getting better, at least there is hope, and the dynasty is still far from being destroyed.
< p>At this time, he had no intention of dividing the territory. He was very loyal to the Qing Dynasty.So he didn’t understand.
“Mr. Zhao is overly worried. . In fact, even hiring Japanese teachers is for self-improvement and strengthening the country."
"I agree. "Zhao Chuanxin knew that he was thinking wrongly. "But there are many countries with sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, and salty tastes, but you just chose Japan as a coquettish one. For details, please refer to what the Japanese teachers in Awang territory did. ”
The Japanese’s operations are really cool.
They can use decades to lay the groundwork. You have to admit that they have good intentions. If it were another country, they would only know how to seek quick success and quick benefits. , get the benefits first.
The Japanese always want to play big and gamble big.
And they have repeatedly stolen the Central Plains culture and understand the Central Plains culture. Know where to start, instead of always preaching like the West.
Chinese people believe in moderation and must worship at every temple. No matter who the gods are, they are good gods if they can help me get promoted and make money.
Even if you insist that you have no faith, you have to warn yourself that it is okay not to believe, but you must not offend and blaspheme. In fact, the essence of this so-called lack of belief is no different from having to worship at every temple.
But. This is the Chinese.
So the Western tricks are not very successful.
Zimmer's unique Mu Pile style.Thinking "Mr. Zhao, please rest assured that I will not do anything detrimental to the court, at least not like Wutai."
At this time, Wutai used his land and materials to lend money to Tsarist Russia. When the incident happened, there was a big fuss.
""Zhao Chuanxin said in his heart that King Qi was really not very smart. He gnashed his teeth and said, "You are not good for the imperial court. It is none of my business. You may have misunderstood something."
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Different positions and different perspectives on issues, Zimmer’s characteristic Mupil was led astray by Zhao Chuanxin.
He patted his head and thought of all the fucked up things Zhao Chuanxin did.
Having said that, the Forbidden City could withstand Zhao Chuanxin’s artillery bombardment, but his palace could not.
As for how Zhao Chuanxin got the cannon to the towering city wall, it is still an unsolved mystery.
Zimo Mupile smiled awkwardly, "Mr. Zhao is right, he is right. Then, please make it clear to Mr. Zhao."
But Zhao Chuanxin was right It was impossible for him to say that much. He just emphasized, "You just remember what I said today. The meat will rot in a pot. If one day you want to crack the soil, then you are my enemy."
< p>When Zimmer Mupil heard this, he swore to his chest and said, "Mr. Zhao, please rest assured, this is absolutely impossible"Because he was loyal to the Qing Dynasty.
Zhao Chuanxin smiled, took out his cigarette and lit it.
Zimmer's characteristic Mupil did not expect that a few years later, he would actually face such a choice. But by then things were getting to a fever pitch, and he completely forgot about today's warning.
Zhao Chuanxin had enough to eat and drink, and after a few casual remarks, he was taken by his servants to arrange accommodation.
As soon as he left, Bai Jinda came to discuss the matter, "Your Majesty, what did Zhao Chuanxin say?"
Zimo Mupil recounted the conversation just now.
The butler looked at the wine glass specifically, but the wine he poured was not touched at all.
He stroked his beard and said, "Your Majesty, tell the truth, are you planning something?"
Zimmer slapped the table angrily, his face turned green, "Let's put it down." Damn it, I am loyal to the imperial court and can learn from it every day."
"Your Majesty, calm down, I was wrong." The chief steward quickly added, "If that's not the case, then it must be Russia or Japan. We are in a place of right and wrong, so we have to be careful after all.”
They just felt that Zhao Chuanxin’s words were based on the current situation.
None of them expected that Zhao Chuanxin was talking about many years after the fall of the Qing Dynasty.
The two of them worked together for a long time, but they couldn't come up with a solution.
Finally, the butler asked, "Will you give him the money back?"
"He said he didn't want it, so why should he give it to him?"
Save money if you can, landlord There is no food left at home.
It’s just that he didn’t make the calculation clearly. If he had a heavy bleeding today, he might not suffer in the future
The biggest feature of Zhao Chuanxin’s residence is the bed.
ThisIt was the first Qiangong bed that Zhao Chuanxin slept on.
To be precise, it should be called Qiangongmandiaobabu Bed.
There is a Bisha cupboard and steps in front. It is huge and complex in structure. It is like a canopy bed installed on a wooden platform. The front edge of the platform extends two or three feet beyond the edge of the bed. The four corner pillars are inlaid with wood. The fence and windows were installed on both sides, forming a corridor in front of the bed. There were small stools and tables on both sides of the footrest, and lamps were placed on the small tables.
Because it was painted with wooden lacquer, Zhao Chuanxin could not tell what kind of wood it was made of.
But with its complicated patterns and complex structure, it looks like a small room inside a room.
I don’t know how many years it would take a craftsman to build such a bed. Even if Zhao Chuanxin did it himself, he probably wouldn’t have the patience.
Outdoor campers and fishermen would be ecstatic if they could be moved to the wild
It is said that this kind of bed is an absolute luxury, especially in the homes of corrupt officials.
When Zhao Chuanxin moved in, he felt a little depressed, so he just had to sleep.
Even though King Qi seemed to be a coward, Zhao Chuanxin did not take off his armor. He lay down in his clothes and took out the Old Divine Code so that he could start a group at any time.
Before "I" encountered something strange at the craftsman's house, and shot the sea wolf.
I learned that the big rat with long legs is called Ling Jie.
Going to Chongbao Tavern again during the day, Zhao Chuanxin relied on the intelligent gyroscope and his own analysis to win the game.
The craftsman gave him a cloak, and the captain invited him to attend the church service on Red Island.
The next morning, nothing strange happened.
The craftsman woke up early. He was dressed very formally today, holding half of the mortal liquid he got from me, with a happy smile on his face.
He said to me, I know you are also going to the church to attend the service, and we will go together.
So we set out from the craftsman’s house and headed to the church.
Zhao Chuanxin suddenly remembered something at this time and wrote
I asked the craftsman if there was a way to make a fire armor cloak so that it would not turn somersaults when gliding
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Somersaulting is sometimes a good thing, as it acts as a boost, such as when doing a downward chop with the Gray Slicer.
But in a single combat, Zhao Chuanxin did not think that any human being could withstand his full blow without such help.
On the way, the craftsman thought carefully and said that there is a way for you to take off your cloak.
Zhao Chuanxin ""
If I take off my cloak, why the hell do I have to ask you
The cloak is also a layer of defense, and it can allow him to step on Miao Miao It's more stable when traveling, and it definitely can't be untied.
He wrote
I asked if there was any other way
The craftsman said that I heard that you were going to the east to curse the desert. When you get to the desert city-state, you can find A shop called the Rune Shop, where you can spend your lifeShop for insect silk scarves. Worm silk scarf attached to the cloak can effectively control the cloak. However, don’t blame me for not reminding you that insect silk scarves are valuable treasures, and the entire life span of an ordinary person can only buy one that is not much larger than a palm.
Zhao Chuanxin suddenly realized.
He once had a worm silk scarf, but it was chopped into pieces in the underground desert.
He vaguely remembered that the worm silk scarf came from the far east and was originally produced in the cursed desert city-state.
We came to the church.
I was shocked to find that the dome of the church was full of human bones, large and small, densely packed, and the hollow and dark eye sockets of the skulls were all facing downwards, as if they were watching everything in the church.
The craftsman explained that after the residents of Hongdao died, they would be buried in the sky and left in the wild until the flesh and blood were eaten away, and the remaining bones would become part of the church. But in recent years, the church has stopped expanding, and the bones of the deceased will build a high wall in the backyard of the church.
I carefully observed the bones on the wall and found that there were tiny tooth marks on them, which made me imagine the scene of countless spiritual tribulations gnawing around the corpse in the wild, which made people shudder.
Zhao Chuanxin cursed "pervert"
There were many people in the church, crowded and bustling.
I was at the front and saw the huntress.
At this time, a group of children sang hymns in a language I couldn’t understand.
The craftsman is explaining that this is an ancient hymn from Hongdao, and these children who sing are all carefully selected lucky ones.
When the poem sounded, the noisy scene became quiet.
The captain in the crowd found me and said hello to me, and I nodded to him.
When the hymn was sung, a woman wearing a black cloak with an unclear face came out.
The captain approached and told me that this was the highest female monk of the Red Island Church, and the huntress was her adopted daughter. Of course, the huntress is the fiancée of this craftsman friend.
The craftsman’s eyes have been lingering on the female hunter, never leaving for a moment.
What kind of vision does Zhao Chuanxin have? No matter how good-looking he is, he still has a snake-like heart. If he doesn't say "It's time for him to take medicine" in the future, he will be sorry for your undying love.
Before giving the blessing, the craftsman squeezed through the crowd, found the huntress, and handed the half-bottle of mortal liquid into her hands.
The huntress was shocked and glanced at me through the crowd.
The elf scout, who was riding on his brother to watch the fun, made a scratching gesture on the neck of the huntress from a distance to provoke her.
You can do it, little brother, if you have something to do, I’ll be there.
The female hunter ignored the elf scout, withdrew her gaze, and received the gift she had dreamed of. However, she still did not show any little face to the craftsman, her face was as cold as ever.
But the craftsman smiled happily.
The female hunter handed the mortal liquid into the hands of the female monk.
At this time, the captain beside me said to me, "Fearless Pioneer, do you know the function of mortal liquids"
I shook my head.
The captain said that according to legend, both the old gods and the new gods are mysterious and unpredictable. Some people say that they came from outside the territory; some people say that they were born at the beginning of chaos. But no matter what, no one can guess what God is thinking. In fact, among the many gods, no matter the new gods or the old gods, they are absolutely ruthless towards humans. However, the ancient sages discovered that there is a liquid that allows gods to temporarily possess human nature, which is a mortal liquid.
I was surprised that such a thing existed
The captain asked mysteriously, don’t you think it’s strange that a female monk wants to possess a mortal liquid? Any sexual liquid has no effect on the human being.
The elf scout showed a shocked expression and interjected, do you think it would be a disaster for this female monk to awaken a certain god?
The captain's face showed some fear. Yes, I also thought it would be a disaster. The best way to avoid disaster is to nip it in the bud. If I remember correctly, the Artisan originally had no mortal liquid. Fearless Pioneer, if you gave the mortal liquid to the craftsmen, I think you really did something wrong
This is something Zhao Chuanxin never expected.
I suddenly felt a panic and hurriedly asked how I should make up for it
The captain lowered his voice and said that I suggested that after blessing the bloody disaster gem, we secretly stay in the church and take a look. It’s up to the nun to decide what she wants to do.
I agree.
Zhao Chuanxin felt something was wrong.
If "I" hadn't come to Red Island, I wouldn't have killed the sawworm and grabbed the mortal liquid. Maybe the huntress would have gotten the mortal liquid.
After she obtains the mortal liquid, she will also give it to the female monk.
So who will resolve this disaster?
While on the ship, the trade officer’s strange gestures and movements; the sea wolf that haunted the craftsman’s house; and the darkness that wandered in the wilderness. Groups of spiritual tribulations; the weird Red Island Church; the secretive beliefs of the residents of Red Island
While he was thinking, the Old God Code did not stop.
The female monks and many believers chanted some kind of spell together.
Large-scale incantation scene.
The female hunter raised the bloody disaster gem in her hand high.
The Bloody Disaster gem is completely bloody.
The chanting rhythm is getting faster and faster.
At this time, the captain reminded me, Fearless Pioneer, to pay attention to the low passage over there. You will see a shocking scene later.
The voices of the female monks and believers became louder and louder.
I heard a dense rustling sound.
In a narrow passage, countless spiritual tribulations suddenly appeared.
Their originally mischievous eyes seemed to become firm.
Their slender limbs run quicklyrun.
They ran along the narrow passage from one side to the other, and then jumped down along the gap.
I quickly came to the window and looked down. Below the church is a very high cliff, with the endless sea in the distance.
All the spiritual tribulations jumped into the sea.
This is probably the spectacular scene the captain mentioned.
My sister was surprised and said, are they crazy?
The captain said this is the price of blessing. The residents of Hongdao use their flesh and blood to support Ling Jie, and the yin and yang boundaries are divided between Ling Jie and Ling Jie. Ling Jie will sacrifice his own life to bless him.
Seeing this, Zhao Chuanxian suddenly wrote
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