Chapter 1 of WTO Accession
In the eighteenth century, in a small vase shop in the Midlands of England, two men and women in a hurry came out, and when the couple walked to a bridge, a young painter happened to paint his landscape. It just so happened that in the background of the landscape painting, there was a tiny dot in the sky, and if you looked closely, it was as if you were seeing two people falling from the sky.
Time flies, in the twilight of the young painter, he handed over all the works he painted all his life to his little grandson in a foreign country, who also has a persistent obsession with painting, and after receiving the paintings sent by his grandfather, he was very surprised by the skills and techniques of the works painted by his grandfather, so he used his financial resources to launch a large-scale exhibition in the local area.
Sure enough, because the paintings painted, it is really a work of the upper class, under the effect of one to ten, ten to hundred, more and more people come to admire, and the local area also attracted a large number of foreign visitors because of this exhibition, so the local officials for the local economy and other factors, but also paid to promote the exhibition, and soon the exhibition also became a local business card.
Until one day, three years later, after a few strangely dressed people visited the gallery. The next day, a very beautiful woman dressed in a very beautiful dress came to the mansion of a local official, and invited the owner of the exhibition through a game, under the influence of beauty and spirits, several people chatted more and more cheerfully, until a long, long time in the middle of the night, and finally including the official, the woman, and the owner of the exhibition, that is, the painter's little grandson, the three of them hit it off. There seems to be some kind of tacit understanding.
Half a month later, the trio appeared in the Midlands of England, and after years of searching for cards there, they targeted a man named Hagoli who had emigrated to a country in Asia. It was the late 18th century, and the three men who had traveled far across Asia never imagined that this would be their last journey. Finally, after going through hardships and dangers, they set foot on this land called the Liang Kingdom. In the local area, the three of them learn the local language and the hidden folk respectively, and finally when they are not confused, they find their secrets. At this time, the three of them have been in a very high position in the Liang State, the woman's pseudonym Sicha has established the Tianji Pavilion for the Liang State, and the bright side is divination and calculation, which is actually the largest intelligence agency in this country, and the official incarnated as Wu Ying also successfully mixed into the Liang State as the prime minister, which can be said to be under one person, above ten thousand people, and the painter's little grandson is named Zunlong, and he has become the master of the local Academy of Chinese Studies. At this time, the three of them were already in charge of the power interweaving network of Liang State.
At noon, when it was sunny, the three of them gathered in the house.
Si Cha was already a little impatient, and the hot weather made her a little anxious: "What you said is true?
At this time, the official master Zunlong, who was dressed as a scholar next to him, touched his beard and said with a smile: "Mrs. Tea, don't worry, don't worry, we've been looking for a lifetime, and we can't wait for this short meeting." “
Si Cha looked at Zunlong, and after looking at Wu Ying, who was silent, he finally sighed and didn't say anything. At this moment, the hurried footsteps of a group of people at the door came from inside the house.
"Master, people bring it to ....." Before the words fell, and before they could even finish speaking, they saw a cold light flash, and suddenly blood flowed, and that group of people were all killed under Wu Yingquan's sword. At this time, a man who was tied up by a rope was left, staring blankly at the scene in front of him, the scene had already made him stunned, Zunlong ignored the boy, and looked at Si Cha, who already knew his heart. A dagger was pulled out, cutting her fingers, and the red blood began to linger, but after a while, the blood turned extremely black, and Si Cha's whole eyes began to turn red, and her expression began to freeze, she slowly walked to the side of the kidnapped man, and dripped her own blood into the man's mouth.
The man began to scream incessantly, heartbreakingly, and after a few moments, the man fainted weakly. It's like dead.
Zunlong's face began to sink, unusually ugly, and finally sighed, "Is the news wrong again this time?"
Wu Ying didn't speak, obviously his expression was already answered. He put away his sword and sheathed it, and prepared to leave without looking back, at this moment, at this moment, the man who had already fainted suddenly screamed, and a black gas continued to emerge from his body. Originally, Sicha's blood also evaporated rapidly around her.
The three of them were suddenly startled and hurriedly walked in front of the man here, "You.. Do you have any picture in your head at the moment?"
The man replied with great discomfort: "... I saw.. I saw a man with wings, a man with white wings, fighting in the air with a man with black wings."
The slightly sluggish magic of Sicha suddenly turned into extremely excited, "Angel... A duel with a demon... We found it. He is their descendant. Just turn on his Spirit, and we...."
didn't wait for Si Cha to say me, Wu Ying actually went out with a sword, Si Cha didn't react, hit a sword, and hurriedly shot back, so the two fought, and at this moment, Zunlong's eyes changed from the beginning of disappointment, to the later shock, to the greed at this moment, and it was also a rapid change. He knew that he had found it, that he had finally found it, and that he would be the first person in the world from now on.
As the old saying goes, the snipe and the clam compete for the benefit of the fisherman, Zunlong didn't say a word, pulled up the man, and disappeared into the house in just a few breaths.
After a long time, in the woods hundreds of miles away, Zunlong put down the man.
After taking a few deep breaths, Zunlong slowly took a few breaths, "Forward is my secret cave here." What's your name, boy? Can't I keep calling you kid?"
The man was obviously still sluggish, and what happened in one day made him feel that he obviously didn't turn back, and finally replied stupidly: "My name is Chen Xuan, and Liang Guo is stationed in the soldiers,"