Han Xing and Wood were stopped by several guards at the gate of London, "Stop, this is the capital of Britain, and if you want to enter the city, you must pay a 20p entrance fee!" ”

"I've never seen such an outrageous thing, you have to pay to enter the city, do you think this is the Manchu Qing Dynasty or the Neon Country!" Han Xing secretly slandered the rules of this cheating father in his heart.

"I've never heard of such an outrageous request! If Paris had also received city fees, I am afraid there would have been no revolution! I knew I would have done it! Louis XVI's voice suddenly sounded in Han Xing's mind.

"I'll go, big brother, where did you come from? Get out of my head and don't just peek at other people's thoughts, okay? Han Xing immediately cursed in his mind.

"Don't be so sensitive! You know, Hanschel, living in your Riverside is a boring thing (qíng)! Your adventurous life is our rare entertainment! Lyanna's voice suddenly rang out, with a bit of jiāo.

"You can actually see what's going on outside?" Han Xing felt abnormally slumped, so wouldn't he even have a little **? When he thought that someone was watching him when he was sleeping and shushing, Han Xing didn't (jìn) 浑 (shēn) hair.

"Yes, but it's not what you think, it's actually you contacting us! Maybe it's because you're thinking about us a lot, so you've inadvertently made a spiritual connection with us! Rhaegar explained in a voice as crisp and melodious as piano notes.

"Spiritual links? I get it! I didn't expect the spirit link to have such a wonderful use! Han Xing suddenly understood, it turned out that it was his spiritual link skill that was in play! That's right, theoretically, the distance between Rhaegar and others in their own private space is 0, and when I miss them, it is equivalent to establishing a "video chat group" between my own space and myself.

"That's actually not bad, it's equivalent to me having an extra staff headquarters!" Han Xing is actually not disgusted by this, frankly speaking, living alone is a very lonely thing, if his friends can be with him all the time, share happiness, and provide advice, it is also a pleasure!

Han Xing immediately invested 1,500 survival points and upgraded the spirit link skill by two levels, and sure enough, the effect was immediate.

Spiritual link (evolved body) :(yǔn) allows for spiritual communication with living beings and establishes spiritual links. (Level 3) Spiritual Link Groups can be created, with a current maximum of 6 people. Range: 300 meters, each time it consumes 20 mental power (upgradeable)

Level 4 requires 2,000 survival points, the range has been expanded to 600 meters, and the maximum number of people in the spirit link group has been expanded to 12.

When Han Xing came back to his senses, he was shocked to find that Wood was arguing with the guards guarding the city, "What, 20 pence? Why don't you go and grab it? 20 pence is enough for me to buy several times the brandy, and then drink it until I am unconscious! In the past, you didn't need to charge money to go into the city! ”

The guard smiled proudly, rubbed his nose with his finger and said, "Okay, then you can go and drink a few glasses of brandy, drink until you are unconscious, and be a happy drunk?" Who begged you to go into the city? Besides, I see that you are so poor and sour, I am afraid you will not be able to get 20pence! Hahaha! ”

"You... You·· You can insult me like that, but you can't insult my Lord Count like this! He was an upright, noble, and kind nobleman! Wood's teeth itched, almost roaring.

"Lord Earl!" The guard immediately straightened up, then said respectfully. Just when Wood thought he had bluffed him, he found that the guard suddenly laughed, at first stifled, then turned into a wild laugh, laughing so hard that even the weapon in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

The chubby guard, laughing maniacally, clutched his belly, then pointed at Wood with trembling fingers, and said, "Look, that stupid hat! Wood's smug smile instantly froze on his face, and it was obvious that he realized that he had been tricked like a stupid donkey!

"Lord Earl~~~~~ I'm so scared~~" The other soldier laughed and pinched his throat and pretended. Then he sneered and said, "Earl? Probably an exiled nobleman, right? And the Earl! Bah! Counts of other countries are not worth much in Great Britain! Give money, or don't even think about going into town! He stepped forward and pinched his nose and tugged at Wood's washed and white clothes in disgust, with a look of disdain.

"Count Segaard, I'd be happy to come out and make these two low-eyed guys for you!" Sir Oswell Ha An's thick voice sounded, and even from a world away, Han Xing could hear the click of Oswell Ha An's muscles.

"No, I'm still good to convince people with virtue, I'm here to London for a holiday, not to ask for trouble!" Han Xing still politely declined Oswell Ha An's kindness.

"That's right, it's good to convince people with virtue, you people from the Celestial Empire are really interesting, if I could have seen works like "Analects" and "The Mean" earlier, I wouldn't have fallen into today's field! Alas! Louis XVI's words startled Han Xing, he actually spoke Chinese, although it was very awkward, all the pronunciation was curled with the tongue, but it was indeed Chinese.

However, Han Xing thought about it and understood Louis XVI's feelings, if the French could be brainwashed by Confucianism and establish the idea of a national kingdom of loyalty, I am afraid there would be no great revolution! Moreover, he himself (xìng) is soft, kind, and (rè) hearted, similar to Duan Yu Duan Gongzi of "Tianlong Babu", and Confucianism is appetite for him!

Han Xing took out 20 raw dings, stuffed them into the fat guard, and said, "We are from France, there are no pennies on (shēn), only some French currency, if you can, you can take it!" ”

The fat guard shook the weight in his hand, and said with a pout: "French currency? Receiving··· You can also collect it! But isn't it a little missing? I don't know if the French currency is worth much! ”

"You don't want to make an inch! The exchange rate between a franc and a shilling is 1 to 100, and you have at least 5 shillings (20 shillings for 1 pound, 12 pence for 1 shilling, 240 pence for a pound sterling)! Wood yelled at the greedy guard.

A hint of greed flashed in the guard's eyes as he looked at the raw man in his hand, after all, he only wanted 20 pence. But he was clearly not satisfied, after all, blackmailing these travelers was the main source of his gray income.

"I was only kind enough to reluctantly accept your foreign currency, since you don't know how to lift it! Hmph~ I'm sorry, don't you want to go in, just leave me outside London! Despite the harsh words, the guard's hand secretly poured the raw dices into his pocket.

"You dare!" Wood was so angry that he was about to rush up to reason with him, but Han Xing pulled him back and said, "Okay, okay, Wood, don't make trouble for me, I'd better find Sir Hansen to come out and pick me up!" ”

"My Sir Hansen, I'm in London! Stopped at the city gate, you London deserves to be a world-class city! I still have to collect city fees, but I don't have a penny on my (shēn)! I'm just going to have a mouth, and I'm counting on your old man to entertain me! Han Xing sent a message to Sir Hansen, hoping that he would solve this small problem.

Sir Hansen's reply was even faster than Han Xing had imagined, "I haven't heard that there is an entrance fee to enter London!" It's not the Middle Ages again! ”

"Who made me a foreigner? Haven't you heard an old saying from the Celestial Empire? 'Hades is good, but the little ghost is difficult'! Han Xing teased a little.

Rhaeggar's voice came from his head, "What do you mean by 'Hades is easy to see, but the little ghost is difficult'?" Of course, he didn't speak Chinese, so he simply memorized a pronunciation and asked in an unusually twisted tone.

"This means that it is easy to see the king, but it is troublesome to get through the guards! You think, there must be something big about a commoner asking to see the king, so the king will definitely choose to meet him in order to show that his people are like sons! For example, I met the representatives of Parisian women! Louis XVI explained to him.

"And what is the duty of the guard? Isn't it just to make sure that these idlers don't approach the king casually? Maybe there will be an Assassin among them! Even if you are not an assassin, surrounded by hundreds of people all day long, chattering endlessly, there are you who feel better, right? Louis XVI continued to explain that if no one stopped him, he would probably continue to talk.

"Don't worry, I'll send a carriage to pick you up immediately, I'll see who dares to stop you!" Sir Hansen swore to Han Xing (xiōng).

"Oh, I'll go, my brother is mighty! Are you so domineering in London? It's stable! Since Sir Hansen is so powerful, Han Xing doesn't have to worry, he leisurely found a tree, leaned on the tree, closed his eyes and listened to the bustling flow of people in London, I have to say, (rè) noisy also has (rè) noisy benefits!

Shao leaned, and the neighing of the horses brought Han Xing back to this world, only to see a black gold-painted carriage appear inside the London City Gate, and two snow-white strong war horses pulled the carriage and trotted towards the outside of the city.

On the gold-rimmed carriage, there is a large gilt letter "R", and wings and vines are painted on the side as decorations.

"Is this the aristocratic lord going out? I guess it won't be Sir Hansen's car! Han Xing looked at this luxurious carriage and silently envied it in his heart.

"Hanschel, did you see my carriage?" Sir Hansen suddenly said to Han Xing.

"Your carriage? I didn't see it! Can you describe to me what it looks like? Han Xing was looking around, trying to find the carriage sent by Sir Hansen in a certain corner.

"Black, with gold trim, with a capital 'R' on the carriage, two white horses! Did you see that? Sir Hansen described casually.

"Are you sure? Isn't your surname Hansen? 'H' should be written on the carriage! Don't fool me! Han Xinghu said to Sir Hansen suspiciously.

"That 'R' is my name, Richard's initial... Hurry up and get me up! Sir Hansen said helplessly.

"Count Segaard, are you sure it's this one? Who the hell is your friend? Wood followed Han Xing into the golden carriage and exclaimed with his mouth closed.

"Honestly, I didn't know who he was, I thought I knew him! But now I don't really know him·······" Han Xing sat on a comfortable cushion and muttered to himself, Quan should be the answer to Wood.

Wood was much more carefree than Han Xing, sticking his head out of the car window and gesturing his middle finger at the two stunned guards.