The world is so big, I want to see it......

But first you have to act.

"It's not lit!"

The little princess in filial piety took the flashlight that had been played with for many days and walked to Yang Feng, who was busy.

The latter had a marker in his hand and a cut umbrella in front of him, where he was looking at his watch and drawing curvy lines on it......

"You're drawing a map? Laugh at me, as far as you are a painter, it is not as good as when I was five years old, you see, where do you paint. ”

She burst into laughter.

Yang Feng looked at her speechlessly, and then threw a map next to her to her.

"It's yours."

He said.

His watch has a map function, and now that he has a signal, of course it can transmit it, and not only that, but he can even find his own location coordinates.

It's as if a positioning signal can travel through time and space.

However, since the communication signal can travel through time and space, then of course this positioning signal can also be used.

As for the reasonable explanation......

He has crossed over, and he still needs a reasonable explanation of Mao, he himself is the biggest unreasonable, so it should be that this time and space overlap with modern time and space!

Yang Feng felt that he was about to become a scientist if he thought about it!

In this way, on the map on his watch, it is okay to barely depict a rough map, anyway, it doesn't matter whether it is accurate or not, as long as the general outline is depicted, the direction of the rivers and mountains is roughly depicted, and it is already comparable to a high-precision map in Daming. No matter how distorted his hand-drawn drawings are, they will not draw the Liaodong Peninsula into a drum bag, and the Liaodong Peninsula is a drum bag on the map of the Ming Dynasty, and Japan is also very large, and it is almost pulled to the top of Zhejiang.

Guangdong has become a big belly, Indochina is seriously compressed into a cake, but surprisingly, there is also India......

And the painting is still very similar, although it is a little smaller.

In general, compared with such a distorted map, Yang Feng's painting is really accurate, and it can be used for hundreds of years.

The little princess unfolded the picture of the Ming Dynasty that had just been completed a few years ago, and looked at the Liaodong Peninsula that Yang Feng was painting, and the small bulge was almost non-existent compared to the large and excessive Korean Peninsula next to it......

"We Daming drew the map, and we don't know what it looks like here, if they let them come to your drawing, it will naturally be accurate."

She said.

"Ambassador Yang, what the princess said is that instead of you scribbling here, it is better for Your Majesty to find a painter to draw you this complete map of the Kunyu World."

Zhang Xianzong said on the side.

On the day of the burial of the crown prince Yiwen, Yang Feng suddenly offered to offer a complete map of Kunyu to His Majesty the Emperor, which made His Majesty the Emperor happy, and gave him a map to help him complete the drawing of this map. It is estimated that His Majesty the Emperor is also arrogant, letting him know that Da Ming is not ignorant of this world, but when he compares this Da Ming mixed picture with the world map on his watch, he knows that there are too many errors.

All of them can already be said to be completely unrecognizable.

But......

Yang Feng's own painting skills are simply miserable!

The whole map of Kunyu Wanguo drawn by his painter is also very distorted.

"This is a systematic knowledge, you don't understand a lot of things, you don't understand the latitude and longitude, you don't understand the scale, it's not that I don't want to give it to you, but your foundation is too poor, and you can say that you don't know anything about real cartographic knowledge."

Yang Feng said with a very understanding look.

"Ambassador Yang, you don't know anything about the artist's copying skills!

You also don't know anything about the cartographic skills of the Ming Dynasty!

You don't understand the six-body problem, do you? What is the percentage? What is the hope? Why in the Daoli? The warp and weft lines you said are like textiles, dividing the map into vertical and horizontal lines, right? What is the scale? Is it a fraction? It is divided into ten miles, and one inch is a hundred miles, is it the scale you are talking about? You're not drawing a map, you're just messing around, let's have a good time, what do you really want? Whatever you want, please say it directly, don't toss the contemptible anymore, whatever you want, the contemptible can go to His Majesty, watching you draw this thing here, it's really torture for the contemptible people, you look at the little jade girl, even she can't bear it. ”

Zhang Xianzong couldn't bear to say.

Yang Feng looked at Xiao Yu......

"Prince, Childe, although the map in your hand is small, if those skilled painters draw a large one for you according to its shape, it is indeed only a matter of effort.

And the details are more accurate. ”

Xiao Yu said weakly.

It can be seen that it is indeed very hard.

"Ma, Lao Tzu is no longer acting!"

Yang Feng slapped the marker on the table and said angrily.

"Go to your emperor and ask him to find someone to paint, but I have a small request."

He went on to say.

Zhang Xianzong looked at him with a smile on his face......

This bastard's so-called drawing of maps is purely pretending, just to negotiate conditions.

"I just think that last time he just issued a holy decree, this still makes me feel at ease, I heard that you also have a kind of thing called iron coupons, you ask him if he can also send me an iron coupon, and then engrave the content of the previous holy decree on the iron coupons?

If he can give me this iron coupon, then I will not only help him draw a complete map of Kunyu Wanguo, but also those who cannot be drawn on the map, the customs of these countries, the number of populations, the strength of the army, and even what they believe in, all of which will be compiled for him into a booklet, as long as there is this Kunyu Wanguo map, plus the booklet I compiled for him, Daming's understanding of this world can span hundreds of years at once.

And I can also tell him that there is a hero in the direction of the Western Regions, who is already ambitiously trying to conquer the Ming Dynasty. ”

Yang Feng said.

"Timur?"

Zhang Xianzong said.

"Uh, you know that too?"

Yang Feng said.

"In addition to Timur, who else can be called a hero in the Western Regions? His tribute envoy arrived in Daming five years ago, and His Majesty saw that he was quite deferential, and the imperial court also intended to send envoys there. ”

Zhang Xianzong said.

"You tell your emperor that Timur is about to conquer the entire Western Regions, and the territory he has conquered is not much smaller than that of the Ming Dynasty, so it is impossible for such a hero to be really submissive to the Ming Dynasty, he just sent an envoy to see if the Ming Dynasty has a chance to take advantage of it, and once he thinks that the Ming Dynasty has an opportunity, he will move eastward. Because of the relationship of faith, the vast majority of those in the Western Regions who are vassals to the Ming Dynasty will submit to him, and then his hundreds of thousands of troops will knock on Jiayu. ”

Yang Feng said.

Of course, he definitely couldn't tell Zhu Yuanzhang that Timur actually died of illness halfway.

"Hundreds of thousands of troops? Does his army of hundreds of thousands eat sand along the way? Or can his hundreds of thousands of troops be followed by the people who supply hundreds of thousands of troops? What do his people eat and grass? ”

Zhang Xianzong said in disbelief.

After saying that, he turned around and left directly, and went to Zhu Yuanzhang to ask Yang Feng for iron coupons.

"Also, by the way, give me some money, I always have some pocket money, so I can give tens of thousands of yuan, anyway, he printed it himself, and asked me for a carriage, I don't even have a car when I go out, is this your Ming hospitality? Also, don't forget to write the embassy vehicle on my car, eight words on diplomatic immunity, and four on each side. ”

Yang Feng shouted behind him.

At this time, he still did not have the right to free trade with the Ming people......

Of course, he wasn't sure if he had any, because he didn't have any money, and since he didn't have money, he certainly couldn't buy anything.

Zhang Xianzong continued to descend the mountain without looking back.

Yang Feng looked at his back, showed a deep smile, and then turned his head to look at the little princess......

"What did you just say?"

He asked.

"It's not lit!"

The little princess handed him the flashlight.

"There's no power, no, isn't it full?"

Yang Feng said.

The moment he took the flashlight, the light of the thing was fully charged.

"Isn't that right? It's not lit up with me anymore. ”

The little princess said confusedly.

As she spoke, she turned on the flashlight and looked at the bright light in confusion.

After making sure that the thing had indeed fully recovered its energy, she held it in her hand, and shook it happily in the evening twilight, and she didn't know where it would bring her such great joy with a flashlight......

Yang Feng smiled slightly.

So this thing automatically charges also has a working distance, it is useless to leave him, the electrical appliances around him can be automatically fully charged, but there is no such ability when he leaves, the pistol in Zhu Yuanzhang's hand will not automatically refresh the ammunition, only when he is around, in Zhu Yuanzhang's hands to run out of bullets is to run out of bullets, the same his backpack can be refreshed by his side, and it is a one-time time time when he leaves him, it is not these things that really have a refresh function, but he himself......

I just don't know if he can refresh it, maybe he will chop off an arm and grow a new one tomorrow.

But......

Yang Feng looked at his arm.

Don't do this test.

But if you chop off a head, will it also be refreshed?

Well, this one can't be tested.

But in this case, does he belong to the science fiction department or the fantasy department?

This question really made him very confused!

Whatever, he's in the Ming Dynasty, and he still has the leisure to care about this? He hadn't even thought about chopping off his head anyway.

So it doesn't matter whether it's science fiction or fantasy, the important thing is that his plug-in is very intimate.

"Well, we had a dance that went with this kind of thing."

He looked at the little princess who was still holding a flashlight and happily spinning in circles, and said with a serious face.

"What kind of dance?"

The latter said curiously.

"I'll do you watch, just hold the flashlight, and then shake it like this and turn around again, and shout in your mouth, balala energy, hunila ......"

(Thanks to the book friend who chased the day and cut the sky, Xinluo's fish 123 for the tip.) ）