"Mr. Zhao, the food and drinks are ready, please take a seat." Zimmer stretched out his hand, his tone respectful.

Zhao Chuanxin was not polite, and sat down.

Zimmer looked at it secretly.

Seeing that this person is really as powerful as rumored, but what does not match such a serious title as "God of War" is Zhao Chuanxin's expression, what is the style of the hippie smile?

But Zimmer's characteristic Mu Pile didn't dare to say it, only dared to slander.

If you look closely, there are still blood stains on the armor, and I heard that he killed the Japanese in Changchun Mansion in the dark, and the original reason was just because when he got a haircut, a Japanese scolded him.

If you scold a sentence, dozens of people will have to die, the price is inevitably too great, the Japanese are really unlucky to meet him, my King Qi can't repeat the mistakes of the past!

This news came from a telegram sent to him by Cao Kun.

Zhao Chuanxin sat down, picked up the chopsticks, and looked up before getting off the chopsticks and asked, "Old Qi, didn't you poison it?" ”

Zimmer sneered: "Don't dare, don't dare, where does Mr. Zhao want to go?" ”

Throughout the life of this goods, in fact, there is not much courage.

Zhao Chuanxin observes words and looks, especially his eyesight is good, and he can see the changes in people's pupils.

Seeing Zimmer's reaction to Mu Pile, Zhao Chuanxin knew that the meal was fine, and began to feast.

The palace is full of water and land, and there is everything.

The belly of the big fathead fish is very fat, smooth and soft, Zhao Chuanxin specially picked the clip here, and the fish tail was not touched at all.

The venison tastes average, but there are bear's paws, which is a surprise......

Every time Zimmer wanted to speak, Zhao Chuanxin's chopsticks clicked and flew over, moving like a chopstick, and his big mouth kept stopping.

Several times, he swallowed what he was about to say, and could only watch Zhao Chuanxin eat it.

Finally, Zhao Chuanxin seemed to be half-full, and his speed slowed down, and Zimmer said that "Mr. Zhao, you see, the Japanese inside and outside the house have taught me to drive away ......."

After hearing the letter, he did not say a word and expelled all the Japanese, not caring at all whether the Japanese were happy or not.

He is actually in his thirties, pampered, and his skin is in good condition, and he looks younger.

As he spoke, he was as cautious as if Zhao Chuanxin was an elder he couldn't afford to offend.

Zhao Chuanxin said "hmm" and didn't speak.

Zimmer's scalp was numb, and he continued: "I was fortunate to meet Mr. Zhao today, and he was really a hero in the world, standing out from the crowd ......"

Zhao Chuanxin finally interrupted him: "Isn't it good for me to leave the flock, what do I have to do among the chickens......

“……”

Zhao Chuanxin continued to eat.

After another moment, the atmosphere was really awkward.

Lao Zhao has always been like this, damn it, as long as Lao Tzu is not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.

But Zimmer's characteristic Mu Pile was different, he couldn't stand it, and said thoughtfully: "Mr. Zhao, the house has prepared some coiled ...... for you."

"Blanch!" Zhao Chuanxin was furious and smashed his chopsticks on the table, which frightened Zimmer and Mu Pile into a spirit. I only heard Zhao Chuanxin say: "I'm here with you, just for a meal, plus a few taels of silver?" ”

"Ah, this ......" Zimmer's face turned red, and then turned pale, thinking that Zhao Chuanxin was going to have a seizure: "I, I, I didn't mean that......"

Who knows that Zhao Chuanxin was angry: "Eh, how much silver can be paid?" ”

“……”

Zimmer's characteristic wood Pile felt back pain......

"This, how much does Mr. Zhao want?" He originally set the number, but it can be seen that Zhao Chuanxin is moody, and he has no bottom in his heart.

Zhao Chuanxin put down his chopsticks, took a sip of tea and rinsed his mouth, and the servant who took care of the bureau next to him just brought a spittoon, but Zhao Chuanxin spit on the ground with a mouthful.

The servant's face twitched.

Zhao Chuanxin said lightly: "Old Qi, what about the silver, I won't take it." By the way, is this plate of venison stewed in one pot? ”

"Ah......h Yes, it's a pot. Zimmer was completely stunned, and he couldn't figure out the context of Zhao Chuanxin, but he only felt that this person was so difficult.

Zhao Chuanxin nodded: "Yes, I don't want silver, but I just want to tell you that meat can only rot in one pot." If it is assigned to the pot of Tsarist Russia or the Japanese, then I, Zhao Chuanxin, will have to come to you and talk to you. ”

Like most others, Zimmer believed that the Qing court was slowly getting better, or at least promising, and that it was still a long way from the end of the dynasty.

At this time, he had no intention of splitting the territory, and he was very loyal to the Qing Dynasty.

So he didn't understand.

"This, Mr. Zhao is too worried. In fact, even if we hire Japanese teachers, it is for self-improvement and ......strengthening the country."

"I agree." Zhao Chuanxin knew that he wanted to be crooked: "But there are many powers, there are both ups and downs, bitter and salty, but you are the one who picks on Japan." Specifically, you refer to what the Japanese teachers in the territory of King A have done. ”

The operation of the Japanese is indeed sassy.

They can use decades as a foreshadowing, you have to admit their good intentions, for other countries, only know how to rush for quick success, and get the benefits first.

The Japanese, however, always think about playing a big game and betting on a big one.

Moreover, they have repeatedly stolen the Central Plains culture, understand the Central Plains culture, and know where to start, instead of always engaging in missionary work like the West.

Chinese people believe in the mean, every temple must worship, no matter what kind of god he is, in short, I can bless me to be promoted and make a fortune is a good immortal.

Even those who emphasize that they are unbelievers must be warned that it is okay not to believe, but not to offend and blaspheme...... In fact, the essence of this so-called non-belief is no different from that of worshipping in every temple.

But that's what the people are.

So that trick of the Westerners was not very successful.

Zimmer thought thoughtfully: "Mr. Zhao, please rest assured, I will not do anything unfavorable to the imperial court, at least not like Utai......"

At this time, Utai's loan to Tsarist Russia with his land and materials had already happened, and there was a lot of uproar.

"......" Zhao Chuanxin said that this King Qi's head is really not very bright, and he pouted: "The imperial court? You are not good for the interests of the court, what does it matter to me? Are you afraid that you have misunderstood something? ”

“……”

With different positions and different angles of looking at the problem, Zimmer's characteristic Mu Pile was led astray by Zhao Chuanxin.

He patted his head and remembered the fuck that Zhao Chuanxin had done.

Having said that, the Forbidden City can withstand Zhao Chuanxin's bombardment, but his palace will not succeed.

As for how Zhao Chuanxin brought the cannon to the towering city wall, it is still an unsolved mystery.

Zimmer smiled awkwardly: "What Mr. Zhao said is true, what he said is true. Then, please also ask Mr. Zhao to make it clear. ”

But Zhao Chuanxin couldn't say so much to him, he just emphasized: "You only remember what I said today, the meat will rot in a pot, but if you want to tear the soil one day, it will be my enemy." ”

When Zimmer heard this, he patted his chest and said, "Mr. Zhao, please rest assured, this matter is absolutely impossible!" ”

Because he was loyal to the Qing Dynasty.

Zhao Chuanxin smiled and took out a cigarette and lit it.

Zimmer didn't expect that a few years later, he would really face such a choice. But things got hot and he forgot all about today's warning.

Zhao Chuanxin was full of food and drink, and after coping with a few sentences casually, he was taken by his subordinates to arrange accommodation.

As soon as he left, Bai Jin Da came to the house: "Lord Wang, what did Zhao Chuanxin say?" ”

Zimmer recounted the conversation he had just had.

The butler looked at the wine glass deliberately, and the wine poured did not move at all.

He touched his beard and said, "Lord Wang, tell the truth, are you planning ......?"

Zimmer slammed the table angrily, and his face turned green: "Let go of your mother's fart, I am loyal to the court, and I can see it every day!" ”

"The prince is angry, it's me who is wrong!" The chief steward hurriedly said: "If this is not the case, then there must be something wrong with Russia or Japan, and we are in a place of right and wrong, and we must be careful." After all, there are lessons from Utai's past......"

They just felt that Zhao Chuanxin's words were aimed at the current situation.

They didn't expect that Zhao Chuanxin was talking about many years after the fall of the Qing Dynasty.

The two of them spent a long time together, and they didn't come up with a name.

At last the chief steward asked, "Do you give him back the money?" ”

"He said no, why should he give it?"

If you can save it, you can save it, and the landlord's family has no surplus food.

It's just that he didn't make the calculation, if he had a heavy hemorrhage today, he might not have suffered in the future......

……

The biggest feature of Zhao Chuanxin's residence is the bed.

This is the first Qiangong bed that Zhao Chuanxin slept on.

To be correct, it should be called - a thousand workers full of carving and pulling out the bed.

There are blue gauze cabinets and steps in front, the volume is huge, the structure is complex, as if a shelf bed is installed on a wooden platform, the front edge of the platform grows two or three feet from the edge of the bed, the four corner columns are inlaid with wooden fences, and windows are installed on both sides, so that a corridor is formed in front of the bed, and small stools and small tables are placed on both sides of the footrest, and lamps are placed on the small table.

Because it is painted with wooden lacquer, Zhao Chuanxin can't tell what kind of wood it is made of.

But this fancy and complex structure looks like a small room in a room.

I don't know how many years a craftsman will have to think about how many years to build such a bed, even if Zhao Chuanxin does it himself, I'm afraid he doesn't have the patience.

If you can move to the wilderness, outdoor campers and anglers will be ecstatic......

It is said that this kind of bed is an absolute luxury, especially in the homes of corrupt officials.

Zhao Chuanxin lived in, but he felt a little depressed, so he made do with sleep.

Even if King Qi looked like a coward, Zhao Chuanxin didn't take off his armor, lay down in his clothes, and took out the "Old God Codex" so that he could start a group at any time.

Before, "I" was in the craftsman's house, and I encountered something strange and shot the sea wolf.

I learned that the kind of big rat with long legs is called Lingjiao.

During the day, he went to the Chongbao Tavern again, and Zhao Chuanxin relied on the smart gyroscope and analyzed it himself, and won the game.

The craftsman gave him a cloak, and the captain invited him to attend the Red Island Church service.

[The next morning, nothing strange happened.] 】

[The craftsman woke up early, he was dressed very formally today, holding half of the mortal liquid he got from me in his hand, and his face was full of happiness. 】

He said to me, "I know that you will also go to church and worship, and we will go together. 】

So we set out from the craftsman's house and headed to the church. 】

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly remembered something at this time and wrote:

[I asked the craftsman: Is there a way to do the cloak of the fire armor that won't turn his heel when gliding?] 】

A somersault is sometimes a good thing, and it's a boost, such as when you use a gray cutter to get a dip.

But in the individual combat, Zhao Chuanxin did not feel that any human could resist his full blow without this kind of help.

[On the way, the craftsman thought seriously and said: There is a way, you can take off the cloak. 】

Zhao Chuanxin: "......"

If I take off my cloak, I'm going to ask you?

The cloak is also a layer of defense, and it can make it more stable when he steps on the Ethereal Traveler, and it must not be removed.

He writes:

[I asked: Is there any other way?] 】

[The craftsman said: I heard that you are going to the Eastern Cursed Desert, and when you get to the desert city-state, you can find a shop called the Rune Shop, where you can use your lifespan to buy worm silk scarves. The insect silk scarf is attached to the cloak, which can effectively control the cloak. However, don't blame me for not reminding you, the insect silk scarf is a treasure, and the entire life span of ordinary people is only enough to buy a piece that is not much bigger than a palm. 】

Zhao Chuanxin was suddenly.

He used to have a silk scarf of worm silk, but it was chopped up in the Underground Desert.

He vaguely remembered that the Worm Silk Scarf had come from the far east, and had been produced in the Cursed Desert City-State.

[We came to the church. 】

[I was shocked to find that the dome of the church was full of human bones, large and small, densely packed, and the hollow black eyes of the skulls were all facing downward, as if looking at everything in the church. 】

[The craftsman explained: After the death of the residents of Red Island, they will be buried in the sky and placed in the wild until the flesh is eaten up, and the remaining bones will become part of the church.] However, in recent years, the church has not been expanded, and the bones of the deceased will be built in the backyard of the church, with a high wall. 】

[I looked closely at the bones on the wall and found that there were subtle tooth marks on them, which made me shudder to think of countless spiritual calamities in the wild surrounding the corpses. 】

Zhao Chuanxin scolded: "Perverted! ”

[There are a lot of people in the church, shoulder to shoulder, bustling. 】

"I saw the huntress at the front. 】

[At this point, a group of children sang hymns that I could not understand in language.] 】

[The craftsman is explaining again: This is an ancient hymn to the Red Island, and these singing children are carefully selected lucky ones. 】

[When the poem sounds, the noisy scene quiets down.] 】

[The captain in the crowd found me and greeted me, and I nodded to him.] 】

[When the hymn is finished, a woman in a black cloak with a face that cannot be seen clearly walks out. 】

[The captain approached me and said to me: This is the supreme friar of the Red Island Church, and the huntress is her adopted daughter. Of course, the huntress is the fiancée of this artisan friend. 】

[The craftsman's gaze lingered on the huntress and never left for a moment. 】

Zhao Chuanxin said: What kind of special vision, no matter how good the skin is, it is also a femme fatale, and if I don't give you a sentence of "Da Lang should take medicine" in the future, it will be sorry for your deep affection.

[Before the blessing, the craftsman squeezed through the crowd, found the huntress, and handed her half a bottle of mortal liquid in his hand. 】

[The huntress is shocked and looks at me through the crowd.] 】

[Riding on his brother to watch the lively elf scout, he made a neck-scratching gesture towards the huntress from a distance to provoke her.] 】

Little brother can, something is really good.

[The huntress ignored the elven scout, withdrew her gaze, and received the gift she had always dreamed of, but still did not show the slightest little face to the craftsman, and her face was as cold as ever. 】

[But the craftsman smiled happily.] 】

[The huntress changed hands and handed over the mortal liquid to the monk. 】

[At this time, the captain beside me said to me: Fearless Pioneer, do you know the function of mortal liquids? 】

[I shake my head.] 】

[The captain said: Legend has it that the old gods and the new gods are mysterious and unpredictable. Some say they came from outside the territory; Some say they were born at the dawn of chaos. Either way, no one can guess what God thinks. In fact, among the many gods, both the new and the old, are absolutely ruthless to man. However, the ancient sages discovered that there was a liquid that could allow the gods to possess human nature for a short time, that is, the liquid of mortal nature. 】

[I was taken aback: There is still such a thing? 】

[The captain asked mysteriously: Don't you think it's strange that the friar wants to possess mortal liquids? Ordinary liquids have no effect on the human being. 】

[The elven scout showed a shocked expression and interjected: "Do you want to say that this friar wants to awaken some god?] That would be a disaster. 】

[The captain's face shows some fear: yes, I also think it will be a disaster.] The best way to avoid a disaster is to nip it in its cradle. If I'm not mistaken, the craftsman didn't have a mortal liquid. Dreadnought Vanguard, if you gave away the Mortal Liquid to the Artisan, I think you really did something wrong! 】

This is something that Zhao Chuanxin never expected.

[I suddenly felt a panic and hurriedly said: Then how can I make up for it?] 】

[The captain lowered his voice and said: I suggest that after blessing the Bloodlight Plague Gem, we should stay in the church secretly and see what the friar wants to do before making plans.] 】

[I agree.] 】

Zhao Chuanxin felt that something was wrong.

If "I" hadn't come to Red Island, I wouldn't have killed the sawworm and grabbed the mortal liquid, maybe the huntress would have gotten the mortal liquid.

When she receives the mortal liquid, she also gives it to the friar.

So who will defuse this calamity?

When on the ship, the strange gestures of the trade officer; the sea wolf that haunts the artisan's house; Wander in the wilderness in the dark hordes of spiritual calamities; the quirky Red Island Church; The inhabitants of Red Island are secretive about their beliefs......

He thought about it, but the Old Gods Codex didn't stop.

[The friars and many believers chanted some kind of incantation in unison. 】

Large-scale mantra chanting scene.

[The Huntress raises the Bloodlight Calamity Gem in her hand.] 】

[The Bloodlight Calamity Gem is blood-colored throughout. 】

[The rhythm of the chant is getting faster and faster.] 】

[At this time, the captain reminded me: Fearless Vanguard, pay attention to the low passage over there, and you will see a shocking scene later.] 】

[The voices of the friars and the faithful grew louder. 】

[I heard a dense rustling sound. 】

[In a narrow passage, countless spiritual tribulations suddenly emerged. 】

[Their originally sinister eyes seem to have become firm. 】

[Their slender limbs, running fast.] 】

[They ran from side to side along the narrow passage, and then jumped down the gap. 】

[I walked quickly to the window and looked down. Below the church is a cliff, very high, with an endless sea in the distance. 】

[All the spiritual tribulations went one after another and jumped into the sea. 】

[This is probably the spectacular scene that the captain said.] 】

[My sister was surprised and said: Are they crazy?] 】

[The captain said: This is the price of blessing.] The inhabitants of Hongdao use their flesh and blood to feed the spiritual tribulation, separating the yin and yang boundaries with the spiritual tribulation, and the spiritual tribulation will be blessed with their own lives. 】

Seeing this, Zhao Chuanxin suddenly wrote:

[I asked the captain: So, what do the believers of the Red Island Church believe?] 】

(End of chapter)