His narration of his travelogue sent the whole land into a panic. That beautiful fairyland made us discover for the first time that Shenzhou is heaven. ”

Father Fell stood quietly in front of the half-rotten black walnut table, gently pressing the pitted tabletop.

With a little regret in his eyes, he said slowly: "It was on this table that he wrote the Shenzhou Travelogue......

"But his fate was also tragic. ”

"If he hadn't met Kublai Khan, the emperor of Yuanmeng, he would have been burned to death like Galileo. ”

"Until he froze to death in it, no one lived in this room again. ”

Fell had a look of hideousness on his face, but he shook his head lightly and kissed the cross.

Fair's words did not fall into Jin Feng's ears at all.

At this moment, Jin Feng's scalp was already numb from the shock of the things in this room.

Walking to the corner, Jin Feng picked up a scroll first, pressed his thumb, and immediately relieved.

Although the ink and color on silk is very damp, it has been tightly glued together, but the back of the paper is only a few thumb-sized stains.

There is also salvation.

The other two rolls of drawing paper are also colored on silk, but the color is so severe that the paper has rotted in some places.

There was a roll of paper covered in black ink, apparently a calligraphy.

The thick black ink soaked the entire bookmark in the damp environment, and looking at a Western character on the bookmark, Jin Feng's soul came out of his body.

Under the three volumes of calligraphy and paintings, Jin Feng picked up the other scrolls.

It's a pity that these scrolls and calligraphy are rotten.

It's so rotten that it can't be repaired.

Jin Feng's heart ached.

Removed these calligraphy and painting scrolls, and what caught his eye were two blue light shimmers, and the demonic light pierced Jin Feng's eyes so much that he couldn't open them.

Fell babbled to himself beside Jin Feng: "Dust to dust, dust to dust, Marco Polo...... I don't blame your writing, I only blame you for being born in the wrong era. ”

"Now the Church has recognized the existence of aliens, but this does not prevent the Lord from being the Lord of the entire universe......"

"The Lord did not only create human beings, but also other living beings......

"You should be glad. ”

Jin Feng held his breath deeply, ignored Phil who was chattering on the side, felt the cigarette on the spot, and slowly squatted down.

Grasp the edge of the picture jar and lift it gently.

The picture jar weighing more than 40 catties jumped in his hand, mixed as if there was nothing.

With a crooked elbow, the picture jar is horizontal in the air.

Reach out and flick your fingers!

"Bell!"

An echo was long and muffled.

Jin Feng closed his eyes fiercely, his teeth rattling.

His eyes stared at the stories of the characters on the picture jar, silently counting in his heart, and in the depths of his eyes, the endless sea of stars was disillusioned.

Another picture jar was also held by Jin Feng, with two people drawn on it.

An old man was sitting in an ox cart, and another was bowing to the old man, with a respectful, vivid and lifelike expression.

Behind the old man, there is also a city drawn.

There are three words written on the city.

"Hangu Pass!"

Jin Feng closed his eyes lightly and hid on the wet ground.

I never thought I'd come across these things in a place like this.

Luck!

God treats me so lovingly!

I was able to get the Yuan Qinghua character story picture jar of the treasure of the town!

And, take one, or two!

Two Yuan blue and white character story picture jars.

Lao Tzu sent a letter to Guguan!

Unique in the world!

Unparalleled!

Complete, as if new.

There was a wet touch on the ground, and it was cold.

The cigarette burned to his mouth, but he didn't realize the scorching heat.

Of the ten Yuan blue and white figure jars recognized in the world, only one is in China, and the quality of that one is not satisfactory.

There are only four recognized high-quality character picture jars, which belong to the heirloom.

Even if it is these four heirlooms, it is three points inferior to these two.

Seeing that the cigarette butt was still burning to the end, Jin Feng's face seemed to smell the smell of glue.

Phil reached out and took Jin Feng's cigarette butt and tossed it aside.

A hand pressed Jin Feng's shoulder and said slowly.

"My child. That's all I can help you with. ”

"You pick. ”

"Hopefully you'll be able to take it all at once. ”

Jin Feng sat on the ground and asked softly, "What were Marco Polo's last words?"

Fell shook his head and said, "Actually, he didn't have a last word. Because when the ascetics of the time found him dead, he was already frozen. ”

Jin Feng lit the cigarette again, stood up gently, swept around, and said softly: "Why are these things kept here?"

Fell said lightly.

"Marco Polo is evil because his Divine Travels has turned the entire world of Europa upside down. ”

"Marco Polo must die. ”

But these things were given to him by Kublai Khan. ”

"You know how ferocious the Yuanmeng Empire was at that time. ”

"So, these things are put here. No one has ever lived in this room again. ”

The corners of Jin Feng's mouth turned up, and he said lightly: "If it wasn't given to him by Kublai Khan, these are also hereticals?"

Fer said indifferently without changing his face: "In fact, the Yuanmeng Empire back then was indeed so powerful that the entire Europa was trembling. ”

"And Kublai Khan was the heavenly khan of the various khanates of Yuan and Mongolia. ”

"We ...... It's not a shame to be afraid of him. ”

Fell was telling the truth.

Under the iron cavalry of the Yuan and Mongolian empires, it swept across the Eurasian continent, not to mention the places in the north of Persia, Tubo, Toe, and Da Mao's family, and the farthest hit the Damascus knife, and even the capital of music was within his range.

Everywhere I went, there was no grass, human heads were rolling, and there was a sea of corpses and blood.

It invaded 128 countries and territories and established a large empire that spanned Europe and Asia, with an area of 35 million square kilometers.

Legend has it that the most terrifying of all, the Black Death, which killed one-third of the population of the entire Europa, was brought by the Yuanmeng army.

In Europa, this period is called the darkest of times.

Call the Yuanmeng Empire the Yellow Peril!

It is also the reaper of civilization.

Therefore, when Europa heard Kublai Khan's name, it was as terrifying as seeing the demons of hell.

This is too normal.

Jin Feng was noncommittal, his gaze shifted to the bed and walked over.

With a slight touch of the hand, the bed fell apart.

Fell frowned slightly, revealing a helpless expression.

Jin Feng casually picked up a few corroded wooden boards, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Raising his hand, he took a dark yellow gold piece under the wooden board in his hand, and glanced at it, revealing the deepest smile.

But he said quietly: "So to speak." Historically, there has been a controversy between Eastern and Western scholars about the existence of Marco Polo, and it is all a smokescreen that you have released?"

There are really too many controversies and mysteries about whether Marco Polo has ever been to China.

According to his notes, he longed for China very much, and followed his father and uncle on a mysterious journey to the East.

Unable to meet a ship bound for Shenzhou, they crossed the desolate and terrifying Iranian desert and crossed the precipitous and cold Pamir Plateau.

Along the way, he trekked through mountains and rivers, overcame the troubles of disease, hunger and thirst, avoided the invasion of robbers and beasts, and died nine times before he arrived in Shenzhou.

After arriving in Hotan, Marco Polo and his team continued eastward, through the Taklamakan Desert, to the Great Dunhuang, through the Yumen Pass to see the majestic Great Wall.

Finally, we passed through the Hexi Corridor and finally arrived at Shangdu.

This way, after four full springs and autumns.

It was the summer of 1275, and in Shangdu, they presented the Pope's letters and gifts to Kublai Khan.

Marco Polo, who had gained trust, was appreciated by Kublai Khan and given an official position.

During his seventeen years in China, Marco Polo traveled to many places, which are recorded and recorded in detail in his travelogue.

Marco Polo eventually returned to his hometown in Shuicheng, where he had become a greasy middle-aged uncle.

In Europa's historical records, Marco Polo was captured and imprisoned for the war, and wrote the famous Marco Polo travels in prison.

As soon as the travelogue came out, it set off a huge wave throughout Europa.

A lot of people have a negative attitude towards this, but it doesn't matter anymore.

The people of Europa have long been fascinated by the golden East.