Chapter 259: Osaka Castle

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Above the sea, the heavy rain was majestic, like beads with broken threads, dripping down one after another, stirring up circles of ripples and spreading.

Above the boat, Wang Yan put away the storage bag handed over by the man in black at will, and when the faint sound came out, the man in black nodded like pounding garlic as if he had been amnesty.

"Thank you, sir, I'll get out now, I'll get out now..."The man in black was in distress at the moment, stealing chickens and rice, and met this tough team, and at this moment he hurriedly drove the big boat, carrying a few people who were seriously injured by the snake, and after turning the bow of the boat, he quickly disappeared above the sea in the face of the wind and rain.

"It's better to get money like this..."Feeling the many previous lower-grade Yuan stones in many places in the storage bag, Wang Yan looked into the distance with a smile, and then sat down again.

The Yuan Ark walked smoothly and quickly above the sea, galloping all the way to the wind and waves, and when there were still twenty miles near the island country, as the Yuan Ark shuttled out again, a strange scene made Wang Yan also sigh at the magic of nature.

The rain was pouring down ten feet behind them, but now there was not the slightest drop of rain in the place where they were, which could be seen from the seemingly calm sea.

Ten minutes later, Yuan Fangzhou appeared on the edge of the island, looking at the prosperous and endless island in front of him, even after seeing the prosperity of the imperial capital, Wang Yan still couldn't help but sigh.

After handing over the letter from Emperor Zhao and paying a certain fee, Wang Yan learned that although the area of the island country was not as large as that of Zhao, and the land only occupied one-third of the total area, it still could not hide its prosperity.

Tall buildings can be seen everywhere, although only one-third of the land, but its area is still not small, after stepping into it, feeling the prosperity of this edge of the city, the three of them stayed in the exclusive reception area.

According to the host, this is the southernmost city of the island country, called Osaka Castle, and it is still three hours away from the most central city of Tokyo.

"Looks like... This time, the collection of Kun pot does not seem to be so easy. "When night falls, the entire city of Osaka is lit up with wine, and you can feel the rich food on the way back to the reception.

But then again, although the island country is not large, whether it is the prosperity of the building or the overall humanistic quality, it looks quite good, but... Another humanistic style here, but not accepted by Wang Yan, especially... It is the public support of the state that has made the industry more prosperous.

At this moment, the night is coming, next to the stores on various streets, the girls dressed in fancy clothes are wearing strange clothes, and the means of attracting customers are all the best, and even more will directly lift the coat, revealing the snow-white plumpness, this scene makes Wang Yan also shake his head with a wry smile helplessly, and immediately follow closely.

They were received by a man dressed in strange costumes, named Gao Shu, after arranging for the three of them to stay, the man turned around and left, saying that he wanted the three of them to rest first, judging from the slightly playful smile on the man's face, Wang Yan knew that it was not so simple.

The night is quiet, the reception place is an independent courtyard, there is a quiet everywhere, not far from the stone mountains, small bridges and flowing water, making this small courtyard more chic.

The hustle and bustle of the world outside makes this quiet courtyard seem a little out of place, and the gentle starlight in the sky reflects down, and the figure of Wang Yan, who is sitting on the railing of the promenade above the river, is very long.

"Hmm, why don't you sleep yet?" The small courtyard was quiet, only the sound of gurgling water kept coming, Wang Yan leaned on the railing, his expression moved, as if he was muttering to himself.

"Big brother... Xiaoya misses her father. Xiao Ya's voice came out quietly, and in the next moment, the petite figure also walked out of the shadows, still so cute and cute, looking harmless to humans and animals, when he came, he showed a timid look, but it made Wang Yan's brows frown slightly.

"Big brother... Don't you like Xiao Ya?" Looking at Wang Yan's indifferent face, Xiao Ya asked timidly, and as her voice fell, Wang Yan shook his head with a smile.

"Xiaoya is so well-behaved, how can the big brother not like you, go and rest, it's not early. Wang Yan said softly, and the little girl showed a happy look, nodded seriously, and walked towards her room.

Looking at Xiao Ya's petite back, Wang Yan's eyes gradually became a little sharp, for this little girl, if it weren't for Fang Yuan's Holy Mother's heart, he wouldn't take it with him.

Although he had been to that small mountain village and confirmed everything the little girl said, he could quietly hide beside Wang Yan, and this alone made Wang Yan wary.

And those who can do this, according to Wang Yan's speculation, only those assassins who practice the turtle breath technique all year round have the technique of concealing the breath in a short period of time, of course, this is not absolute, and therefore, Wang Yan is also observing.

But just now, Xiao Ya was hiding in the shadows, but Wang Yan clearly sensed a cold killing intent, that kind of killing intent was no stranger to him, he had also felt it from the body of the shadow.

The reason why she didn't debunk her, Wang Yan just wanted to know how many backhands she still had, and besides, if there was no intuitive evidence, I was afraid that when Fang Yuan's Holy Mother had a heart attack, it would inevitably cause some misunderstandings, for Fang Yuan, after such a long period of contact, Wang Yan also had a lot of good feelings.

"It's... What an eventful time. Wang Yan sighed in his heart, immediately took a deep breath, and slowly walked towards the room, the small courtyard was quiet again, the full moon hung high above the sky, and the starlight was dotted, making the small courtyard reveal a touch of tranquility.

"Heh... Alertness is good, but... It's not started yet. ”

A faint sound came quietly, and in the next moment, in the darkness, a figure quietly flashed and disappeared into the night.

The first light of dawn broke through the shackles of the sky, pouring the gentle light on the earth, and in the room, Wang Yan, who had been sitting cross-legged all night, also opened his eyes, and the tiny flames in them flashed away, and then, he exhaled a breath of turbid air and stood up.

"I didn't expect... A small city on the edge of the island country has such a mellow vitality, and I want to come... There should be some kind of formation shrouded. Wang Yan muttered at the corner of his mouth, opened the door and walked out.

The gentle sun shone on his body, warm and extremely comfortable, Wang Yan stretched his waist comfortably, looked at the man who walked quickly outside the small courtyard, and smiled.

"Sir, up. The man walked over with a smile, and when the voice fell, Wang Yan nodded, and when he turned sideways, in the room on the side, Fang Yuan and Xiao Ya also walked out separately.

"Since Sir and the others have risen, then... Let's go to the clubhouse with me, many people in Osaka Castle want to meet him. The man's voice fell, Wang Yan was slightly stunned, and then nodded in a deep groan.

For this so-called meeting, he knows in his heart that it will not be so simple, but it doesn't matter to Wang Yan, the kitchen communication between peers can also make a person grow faster.

"Let's go. Wang Yan nodded lightly, and then, following behind the man, he walked towards the outside of the small courtyard, while Fang Yuan behind him pulled Xiao Ya and quickly followed.

The so-called clubhouse is not far from the small courtyard, while admiring the exotic customs of the island country, while slowly walking towards the clubhouse, finally, after about ten minutes, under the leadership of the man, Wang Yan and the three of them came to a ten-story clubhouse.

The decoration inside is extremely luxurious, although it is not as good as the Zhao Palace, but it can also be compared with the royal garden, after entering it, under the leadership of the man, a group of four people came directly to the third floor, and the third floor is where the kitchen of the club is located.

At this time, outside the spacious and bright kitchen, almost seven or eight people sat there casually, dressed in clothes that represented their identity as chefs, and when they saw the four people approaching, a smile appeared on the face of an old man who was about sixty years old and had white hair.

"Heh... We've been waiting for a long time. The old man said with a smile, but there was a hint of dissatisfaction and mockery in both his voice and the smile on his face, and as his voice fell, the man nodded with a smile.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, this is the master of Zhao Guo who came to accept the challenge this time, Wang Yan. The man opened his mouth to introduce, pointing to Wang Yan, who was indifferent on the side, and as his voice fell, the seven or eight people present were all stunned, and then a strange smile appeared on the old man's face.

"Him?"