Volume 4: The Sleepless Snake Chapter 42: Willfulness and willfulness!

The young master of the Zhang family shouted at the top of his voice, and everyone around could hear it.
It's not just the Japanese here.
There were also barbarians attracted from all directions.
"Sir Landrian, is this beggar-like young man here to make fun of me?"
A bald, beardless, middle-aged fat man couldn't help but reveal a scornful smile when he heard the young master of the Zhang family's shout. This smile immediately gave the fat man two more wrinkles on his chin, making him look extremely funny, like a toad.
The young man next to him, wearing a top hat, also agreed.
However, he did not look at the fat man.
Instead, he looked at the lady beside him.
"Didn't Professor Irene say that Orientals are introverted?"
"This is the first time I've seen someone so reserved."
"Or is your information wrong?"
The person the young man was questioning was a red-haired woman.
The woman, who was as tall as the man and had a very tough face, frowned.
"You have been pretending to be in the flock for too long. You have already become sheep and do not understand the fear of a lion at all."
The woman said coldly.
"lion?"
"A sleeping lion?"
"Oh."
The well-dressed man and the middle-aged bald fat man laughed together.
There was sarcasm and disdain in that smile.
As the elite of the empire.
They were invited here not just for the "immortal viewing meeting".
But it also carries other tasks.
"A sleeping lion is still a lion."
"Once it wakes up, it will eat people!"
The woman reminded again.
"That requires it to have a chance to wake up."
"My musketeers will deal it a fatal blow when it wakes up."
The young man pointed behind him proudly.
There were ten ships and a team of two thousand people.
Young people do not refer to all of them, he refers to those who are scattered and hidden among the crowd.
Each of them is well-trained, strong and calm, but the most important thing is their weapons. Each of them carries the latest weapons.
No more troublesome muskets to fill.
But a quick gun!
He even carried a more powerful grenade on his waist.
This is the confidence of young people.
Irene saw it.
She didn't speak.
Because the appearance of the musketeers really exceeded her expectations. More importantly, the new weapon was really powerful. Without the original bullet filling, one person was equivalent to five gunmen before, or even more.
Not to mention teamwork.
A team of a hundred people is enough to deal with ten times the previous number.
This has already achieved a qualitative change.
but……
What about the secret technique?
What about the secret arts?
The young man seemed to guess what Irene was thinking and immediately laughed.
“We have verified it before.”
"Those witchcrafts are magical, but they are only limited to a small area. Moreover, as long as we are careful, there will be no problems. Moreover, we have Lord Samuel."
The young man pointed at the middle-aged fat man next to him.
The other person gently touched his bald head and showed a haughty smile.
Irene remained silent.
She didn't want to communicate with a charlatan warlock.
This was her last pride as a noble.
There was nothing hidden about the conversation on the ship, and people nearby could hear it.
Or rather, young Londrian wanted all the enemies of the empire to hear it.
A group of knights wearing armor, like tin cans, looked straight ahead, pretending not to care, but in fact they cared very much.
It’s simple. They suffered losses in the previous war.
The glory of the knights' charge began to dim.
"Grand Knight Commander Thorin, us?"
"wait."
“Wait for a better opportunity.”
The Grand Knight waved his hand and said nothing more.
Why did he come all the way to the Far East?
The purpose is to learn how to deal with the empire.
And, unwilling.
He was unwilling to see the chivalrous path he believed in disappear from the stage of history.
He hoped that the path of knighthood could continue, rather than a young and extremely talented knight apprentice who had trained for ten years being killed by a gunslinger who had only trained for three months.
He will definitely find a way.
Unlike the Grand Knight, he still insisted.
The remaining indigenous people and barbarians from Southeast Asia, deserts, glaciers and other places tried their best to remain calm, but there was still a hint of fear on their faces.
They had suffered enough under the empire's guns.
At this moment, seeing the musketeers, a hint of flattery emerged in the midst of fear.
Weird expression.
Making young Londrian laugh even louder.
This laughter naturally attracted the attention of the young master of the Zhang family.
However, the young master of the Zhang family immediately ignored the other party.
At this moment, the young master of the Zhang family was filled with joy.
Master cares about me, right?
If you don’t care about me, how could you promise me?
The young master of the Zhang family was very happy.
He was ready to risk his life.
Unexpectedly, Goethe actually agreed to his request.
What else is there to say?
The young master of the Zhang family immediately put his hands on his waist, raised his hand and hooked his finger at the Japanese man opposite him.
"Hey, Sun Zei, come here!"
He looked so proud and satisfied.
Anger appeared on the feminine face , and his snake-like eyes narrowed immediately.
"Go, kill him!"
At the command, the two newly appeared boys' corpses rushed forward.
The momentum was stronger than the previous two.
It seems that these two are more powerful.
The young master of the Zhang family made a judgment in his heart, but he was not panicked at all.
He could always stay hard before.
Now?
Not to panic.
As for just giving up and running away?
That was not even thought about.
Run, of course you can run.
But if I run away, will I be able to face people in the future?
without.
For the young master of the Zhang family, this would be worse than death.
Now it is no longer necessary.
About to face the attack from the four boy corpses, the young master of the Zhang family looked around, wanting to see where his master was. Then, he saw the water in the Haihe River suddenly freeze. With a crackling sound, the ice spread out visibly.
The boats near the dock were frozen.
Ice clung to the cabin and spread to the deck.
After that, there is a difference.
As for the Japanese ships, the ice continued.
The other people's boats stopped.
That, Bing, seems to know how to distinguish between friend and foe.
But precisely because of this, it becomes even more frightening.
As the cold air was everywhere, everyone shivered as they watched the Japanese flagship being frozen, along with the people on board, whether they were samurai, ninjas, or the leading Onmyoji and generals.
When the Yin-Yang master faced Han Bing, his face changed drastically, and his whole body squirmed and turned into a snake.
He wanted to jump off the boat to escape, but the ice spread too fast and he was frozen before he had completed half of his transformation.
The general grew wings on his ribs and wanted to fly.
But as soon as it flapped its wings, it was frozen.
It fell straight to the ground and shattered with a snap.
The heart of young Landrian was also broken.
“This, this… that, that…”
I call you Your Excellency. Landrian, one of the three captains of the Musketeers, opened his mouth wide and couldn't utter a word for a long time.
Arrogant and self-centered Londrian was no fool.
His brain almost immediately figured out what would happen .
There is only one——
The whole army was destroyed!
Thinking of this, young Lord Landrian almost suffocated.
The Musketeers' advisor, Samiol, who claimed to be a mystic, was stunned, his eyes widened to the point of popping out of their sockets.
Is this the power that mystery can achieve?
Isn’t mystery all about one group of people deceiving another group of people?
Aren’t these just some tricks to deceive the eyes?
How can this be?
How could this be possible?
Is this the kind of person I want to fight against?
The middle-aged fat man began to sweat on his bald head.
Irene, who was called the professor, smiled.
“Look, this is the mysterious East.”
And the Grand Knight Commander Thorin, who was not far away, shouted directly.
"East! East!"
"This will be the holy land where we will rise again!"
The surrounding canned knights all shouted along with the Grand Knight Commander.
It is both obedience and real hope.
The remaining natives and barbarians from the South Seas, deserts, and glaciers had different expressions, but soon, they all used the same strange expressions as before to show respect in the direction of the young master of the Zhang family and the old blind man.
Isn't it just licking?
It doesn't matter who you lick.
At worst, I’ll just kneel down and lick it.
It's okay, they get better with practice.
"The mighty power of heaven, led by thunder... eh?"
The old blind man had finally completed the early stage of accumulating strength at this time, and he could open his eyes but he was stunned.
What about the Japanese?
Where is the boy’s corpse?
Why are there so many ice sculptures?
Are there any ice chips?
"Master has taken action."
The young master of the Zhang family said calmly at the side.
However, his slightly trembling hands showed that he was definitely not at peace at the moment.
Zhang Deshou had seen Goethe take action.
But that was in the capacity of the Taoist master of the Way of Immortality.
Although the force used was powerful, he could still see a clue.
But now it’s different.
This kind of extremely cold and icy power was the first time Zhang Deshou had seen it. He could not see any clues about it. He only knew that it was terribly powerful and its range was even more terrifying.
Simply put, our young master of the Zhang family was a little scared.
In fact, it’s not just the young master of the Zhang family.
The old blind man was also a little scared.
The old blind man was not frightened because he knew nothing.
The old blind man was frightened because he knew a little.
To be precise, it is precisely because the old blind man knows this that he understands how terrifying Goethe is.
Watching the dark clouds gathering and dispersing above my head.
The old blind man waved his hand helplessly.
Just dispersed like that.
He knew that there was a huge gap between himself and Goethe, but he did not expect that the gap would be so big. It was completely different. Alas, there was no comparison.
The old blind man sighed.
Then, he raised his hand and smashed the four boys' corpses to pieces.
"Where's Mr. Mo?"
The old blind man asked.
"I don't know. Master just responded to me and then never showed up again."
The young master of the Zhang family answered truthfully.
The old blind man understood it after thinking about it.
"Okay, that's settled."
"Let's go back."
"To avoid running into people from the Imperial City Department."
The old blind man said this and turned and left.
The young master of the Zhang family also quickly followed.
The two of them also happened to meet the silly boy Li Changhai who was returning with a human head.
After carrying Li Changhai, the two went straight back to the yard next to the herbal medicine shop.
Just as the three were leaving, the Japanese flagship rumbled and began to sink.
The ice was like a hand that loosened the Japanese flagship, and then opened it again after it sank.
This scene made Landrian's eyes twitch.
What is more terrible than a disaster?
Naturally, this disaster is controlled easily by others, just like teasing a child.
Cough, cough.
Young Landrian coughed several times.
He straightened his clothes slightly, looked at Irene, and said respectfully: "Professor Irene, I think there are some misunderstandings between us. I hope you can put aside the past and tell me more about the East. For...
empire!"
As he spoke, Landrian bowed.
The Musketeer consultant and mystic Samuel was almost kneeling down with licking face.
Irene sighed.
It’s not because of their shamelessness.
But for the empire.
Look at this frozen sea.
What would happen if the empire really faced such an enemy?
Collapse and disintegration!
With this answer in mind, Irene sighed again.
However, she still told the two of them what she knew about the East.
The riot on the dock came suddenly and ended even suddenly.
After a quick freeze, it calmed down.
Even the people from the Yamen Gate and the Imperial City Bureau only investigated and reported back.
As for disposal?
They are not fools.
I know I have no authority to deal with matters of this level.
Reporting at every level.
Finally, the report was reported to the eldest princess.
"A bunch of Japanese died?"
"Just die."
"They are Japanese anyway, not my Daqian people."
The eldest princess determined the nature of the matter with just one sentence.
The old eunuch standing by had a worried look on his face.
"Even when two countries are at war, envoys are not killed. Moreover, these Japanese came here to participate in your "Xianguanhui". Isn't it a bit inappropriate to ignore them like this?"
The old eunuch spoke softly.
"Well, it's not very good."
"Just go and inform the King of Japan and ask him to send someone else."
"If he can't come, I will punish him for his disrespect."
The eldest princess nodded and spoke very seriously.
The old eunuch was sweating.
On the second day of the second month, the dragon raises its head and people gather to watch the fairies.
There are less than two days left until February 2nd.
Even if the King of Wa wanted to send people, they would not be able to reach the destination even if they had wings.
broken!
The old eunuch thought to himself.
He knew he had backfired.
The eldest princess continued to speak.
"Eunuch Lin, you have been with me for twenty years, right? I treat you well on weekdays, and I ignore your minor mistakes, but you can't be so mean."
The words were full of criticism, causing the old eunuch to kneel down in fear.
Not only did he kneel down, he also kept kowtow.
"I know I was wrong! I know I was wrong!"
The old eunuch immediately begged for mercy.
There was blood on his forehead.
The eldest princess nodded.
Things should be done in moderation.
Her royal brother always said this when he was 'alive'.
But she never liked to listen to her royal brother.
"Well, be more careful in your next life."
After the princess finished speaking, she slightly opened her red lips and took a deep breath. The old eunuch seemed to be under a spell, and all his flesh and blood mixed with his soul turned into a stream of essence and entered the princess' body.
Part of it replenishes the life she consumed by using the [Treasure Card].
Part of it nourishes her body.
At the same time, a slightly weird frequency appeared, and the frequencies she had cultivated early on immediately rushed over and began to attack this frequency.
Not only do they have to be defeated, they also have to be dispersed and smashed.
This made the eldest princess turn pale.
“It’s almost reached its limit.”
"To be on the safe side, you can no longer use the "Heavenly Demon Extreme Destruction and Extreme Bliss Method" casually."
The eldest princess talked to herself while picking up a pen and writing a letter to her current royal brother.
It focuses on the collusion between the old eunuch and the Japanese, which led to the proliferation of Japanese pirates.
It's not made up.
It's real.
After it was written, he gave it to his subordinates and passed it up through secret channels.
It won’t take much longer, just one hour later, and her royal brother will be able to see it.
The princess naturally knew what the reaction would be.
It's all bad stuff.
Therefore, the eldest princess didn't want to think too much.
Moreover, the somewhat bored princess couldn't help but think of Goethe.
Previously, due to planning reasons, it was inconvenient for both parties to meet due to their identities.
Coincidentally, what is happening right now is a reason.
The princess immediately set off and went straight to Goethe.
And Goethe?
He stared at the [Treasure Card] in his hand in surprise.
There is actually such a thing?

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