"It turned out that our proprietor should have returned a long time ago, but he encountered another big business, so he had to ...... overtime"

After half a ring, Xiang Zhitian put down the letter, got up and saluted Wu Ming: "Thank you for this friend bringing the letter, according to our proprietor, the guest seems to be an expatriate living in the West?" ”

"Exactly ......"

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"My surname is Wu Mingming, and the shopkeeper doesn't have to be too polite."

"That's good, that's good!"

The shopkeeper responded with a smile, and said: "Originally, our proprietor wanted to guarantee our firm and get a foreign guide for you, Mr. Wu, but it was just a gesture, but recently it has been a little troublesome!" ”

"Huh? What's the trouble? ”

Unexpectedly, things came to this point, and there were still some changes, the corners of Wu Ming's mouth were hooked, and he asked with a hint of curiosity.

"Alas...... Not so recently, a group of Western exiles have been roaming around the harbor, committing many crimes and using extremely cruel methods, causing an uproar...... For the sake of public security, the entire cantonment regiment has a strict order, and the inventory of all kinds of maritime merchants, especially Western merchants, has been increased, and the approval of the issuance of documents such as road quotations has also been stricter......"

This is the new situation after Zhang Fan went to sea, and Wu Ming naturally doesn't know very well.

"I see!"

Wu Ming nodded: "This is a bit troublesome!" ”

The Dachang Empire was a country with very strict management, and there was no way to guide it, which represented a series of troubles.

First of all, there is no need to talk about accommodation, Wu Ming is very concerned about the collection of books in various places, as well as the Transcendent Academy Palace, etc., all have requirements for those who enter.

Although with his means, he can completely swagger and rampage, and with a little trick, he can hide from mortals, but he will always leave traces, and in the face of the eight main gods and the huge god system below, Wu Ming does not have much confidence and will not be noticed at all.

After all, among the main gods of the Dachang Empire, there is a suspected existence of Da Luo!

If you are really an ordinary person, there is no way out, after leaving the Port of the New Territories, it can be said that it is difficult to move an inch.

And blindly relying on force, it is even more undesirable, now Wu Ming is pretending to be an ordinary person, but he is only constrained by secular forces, once he shows his strength above level six, it will be replaced by a bunch of true gods staring at him all day long.

Perhaps, in the end, even the eight main gods who are deeply hidden will be forced out.

"I didn't help Mr. Wu this time, I'm really sorry ......"

After a while, the shopkeeper personally sent Wu Ming out of the store, with an apologetic smile on his face, he originally wanted to give some gifts or something, but how could Wu Ming look at this? Naturally, he politely declined.

……

"A small commercial house naturally can't get a road guide when the customs defense is strict, but other forces may not be able to ......"

Wu Ming walked out of the Four Seas Trading House and wandered aimlessly through the streets, thinking silently in his heart: "First read all the books that can be read in the port, but if you can't do it, you can only venture deep into the empire......"

For this god system where every city has a temple and a divine power monitoring network that spreads throughout the empire, Wu Ming really has no confidence that he will be able to attack many times without being exposed.

The more you know about the Dachang Empire, the more you know about the horror and unfathomability of this empire.

After a short time, the sun gradually rose to a high place, and the business of many restaurants and restaurants also reached its best.

Wu Ming walked into a restaurant at random, and after throwing out a silver five baht, he was immediately treated as a VIP and invited to a special room.

The common currency used by the Dachang Empire was still gold and silver, but there was a slight difference, in addition to copper coins, there were also a large number of gold and silver five baht, which were the same size as copper coins, but their value was far higher.

The Dachang Empire in this world is rich in resources, and has discovered several large gold and silver mines in the colonies, which are still not lacking in precious metals.

And the gold five baht is further up, there are all kinds of bills, which are rippled with divine power, guaranteed by the true god, and the reputation is naturally very high.

Wu Ming owned a country, and after getting a money sample from Zhang Fan, he naturally immediately prepared a batch of spares.

"The guest officer doesn't know what he wants to eat?"

The guy asked sharply with a sheep's white belly towel on his shoulder.

Due to the port, the seafood in this restaurant is sold quite cheaply, and there are many treasures.

"Tear a wind chicken first, and then fry a few side dishes...... Have a pot of wine and ask for the best. ”

Although this body no longer needs food essence supplementation, Wu Ming did not let go of the appetite, and immediately said with a smile.

"Okay!"

The guy went down quickly, and it didn't take long for him to bring a wooden plate, put a few side dishes on the table one by one, and poured a glass of wine for Wu Mingman: "You use it slowly!" ”

The aroma of the wine and vegetables is tangy, and the chicken offal is stir-fried with a few vegetables, exuding a unique aroma, and the wine is as rich as amber, as if you can pick out the silk with chopsticks.

Wu Ming took a few sips, and couldn't help but praise secretly.

At least, the craftsmanship of this chef is not worse than that of several chefs in King William's palace.

At this time, the first floor of the restaurant slowly became noisy, and the sound became louder and louder.

Many dock laborers, dressed in short coats or shirtless, poured in like a tidal wave, beating rice in all kinds of large bowls.

The staple food is snow-white rice, with salted fish as a side dish, and a bowl of soup with a lot of oil flowers floating around, which is indeed quite good compared to the coolies of the Great Zhou world.

Even under the rule of Wu Pheasant, three meals a day, white rice, and fish and meat are all treated only by landlords.

A wise man looks at a leaf and knows the autumn, Wu Ming just looks at this situation, and knows that the prosperity and wealth of this Dachang Empire far surpasses that of the Great Zhou world.

……

Coming out of the restaurant, Wu Ming walked slowly along the street to the edge of the port.

The flow of people here is gradually becoming scarce, and the ridges in the distance can be faintly seen, which is full of a rustic atmosphere.

It's just that in mid-air, there is another clear spiritual light, with the majesty of a god, which attracts Wu Ming's attention.

"I didn't expect to see a shrine in this suburb."

Wu Ming became a little interested and came to the front of the shrine.

The temple is not big and not very magnificent, but the mottled plaques are spotless, and with a bit of antique charm, it seems to tell the age of time.

"Xuandu Nine Heavens Zhaoling Tongyuan Zhenjun?"

Wu Ming muttered and recited the name of the worship god.

Generally speaking, in the Dachang Empire, the Shinto feudal monarchs, ranked below the true gods, are mostly fifth-level.

The gods at this stage are already like other fifth-level beings such as earth immortals, and they have the power of the realm, and they can form a realm of their own.

Within the radiation range of the realm, you can give blessings to believers, and even similar spells—only when you reach the true god level can you give believers complete divine arts.

And such a god is called the earth god in the Dachang Empire - after all, it can only show its power within a certain area, and there are limitations.

When the earth only went one step further and became a true god, the power was turned upside down.

In the entire Dachang Empire, I don't know how many of the various mountain gods, lands, feudal lords, etc., but the number of true gods is relatively small, the proportion is almost one percent, which shows the difficulty of advancing Shinto!

"Exactly, about level 5, not up or down......"

Wu Ming smiled and walked in directly from the main entrance.

Airplanes!

With his keen perception, he could immediately see that after walking through the main entrance, it was as if he had stepped into an invisible barrier, separating everything inside the temple from the outside.

"After all, Xuandu Zhenjun is the only one of the earth, with a domain, and at a critical moment, it is not impossible to turn the entire temple into his temporary divine kingdom......"

For any true god, even the earth, the temple is their impregnable fortress.

Relying on the temple as a stronghold and faith as a link, a 'divine power network' throughout the Dachang Empire was formed, and the core was the eight main gods.

Under such a strict system, there are really gods who can't hide anything.

"The good faith is here to offer incense? This way, please! ”

A temple greeting walked out and gave a slight salute, neither looking domineering nor groveling.

After cleaning his hands, Wu Ming took the incense and came to the main hall of the temple.

The tributes on the desk are colorful, many cigarettes are swirling, and on the altar, a god who looks like an old man is impressive, with wide sleeves and broad belts, a gentle expression, and a kind color in his eyes.

As a god, as long as it is not a special god of death, a god of killing, a god of war, etc., it is natural to shape the image to be amiable, which is easy to attract pilgrims.

Of course, Wu Ming didn't see this.

In the midst of a cloud of cigarette smoke, he opened his eyes and could immediately see a cyan color in front of him.

The rich green qi gathered, hovered on the statue of the god, and broke into the void, I don't know where it went, the green here is the real internal luck, the fire is pure, it is not trivial.

"Sure enough, it's level five!"

When Wu Ming saw it, he immediately had a bottom in his heart, threw a golden five baht to the temple, and strode away.

……

"The divine power network of the Dachang Empire, the true god can only focus on monitoring the major cities, and in other places, it is still the Xuandu True Monarch who is the majority......"

After a visit, Wu Ming also had a slight understanding of the Oriental God System.

"As long as you find the right method, it's not without loopholes, but it takes a lot of foundation and experimentation – I need data, a lot of data! This requires...... I'm afraid only the federation can satisfy me. ”

Although the Daechang Empire was prosperous, Shinto was not the only one.

In fact, Shinto is a turnip and a pit, and advanced calamities, unless people have good character, it is still difficult to get ahead.

What is really closely related to the lives of ordinary people is a variety of extraordinary professions.

For example, in the Seven Swords Academy, those who can truly open the cultivation of sword qi can advance to swordsmen, and such talents will be co-opted and treated well no matter where they are.

And the transcendents united to form a loose and large guild, which was the prototype of the federation.