Ming Empire, Tokyo.

After a month's voyage, Juan Fu finally set foot on the land of the Ming Empire again, and it was also the Tokyo city he was most familiar with.

"The Ming Dynasty Martial Emperor is very powerful, but can he fly directly to Tokyo City?"

The Eleventh Elder of the Merlin family was very excited after landing, not only because of the action he was about to start, but also because he finally didn't have to stay on the ship.

He is already quite old and can't stand the long-distance sea life.

"As long as he can't fly directly to Tokyo City, we can leave directly after creating chaos. When he arrives, all he can leave is the ruins of Tokyo City, hahaha..."

"Elder." Juan Fu said to remind him: "Although we speak English, we cannot guarantee that among the people around us, there are no people from the Western Factory of the Ming Empire, and many of them can speak English."

"Forehead……"

Eleventh Elder shut up in embarrassment.

The twelve elders next to him glared at him, looked at Juan Fu with admiration and said, "Benny, you are very good. The elder and I both look forward to you very much."

Elder Eleven said awkwardly: "Benny, I am very optimistic about you too. Look carefully at the people around you. Are there any of them among them from the West Factory you mentioned?"

Juan Fu looked around obediently.

As the largest port in Tokyo, there are actually many foreigners entering and leaving here every day. The trade between the Ming Empire and various countries did not stop due to the previous wars. It is beneficial for everyone to obtain the trade they need.

But compared to those businessmen, Juan Fu's group is a bit eye-catching.

The main reason is that there are a lot of people. It’s fine if more than 100 people gather together to get off the boat. Their clothes are not like those merchants, giving people a very expensive feeling.

This led to many people on the dock looking at them.

“No.”

Juan Fu tells the truth.

Eleventh Elder seemed to make up for his mistake just now and asked curiously: "How did you see it? Do they have any significant characteristics?"

Juan Fu replied: "No, if there were people from Xichang, they would come directly to ask us. If our answer made them unsatisfied, or our attitude was not humble enough, they would arrest us directly."

"Ah? This..."

"Are they so arrogant?"

"Is there any other kingly law in the Ming Empire?"

"That means that the people in this country live in dire straits and we should save them."

A group of magicians started to whisper.

"Cough." Juan Fu coughed dryly and said, "No, it's just because we are foreigners. Have you not noticed those merchants? Their clothes are very ordinary, and they only look at the road when walking, and they dare not look around. In the eyes of the people of the Ming Empire, we are just the Western barbarians they call, without human rights."

The twelve elders frowned and asked, "But I remember before, they said that people in this country were very afraid of us and afraid of us."

Juan Fu sighed and said, "That's the matter of the previous country in this land. Now the Ming Empire is ruled here, and the Ming Empire fights us to compensate us for a lot of money to seek peace."

A group of magicians fell silent in an instant.

"Okay." said the Twelve Elder: "Let's go to the place where we live first, don't forget the purpose of our visit this time, and don't forget what we have."

The group then set off and headed to the station of a British Chamber of Commerce.

This time they came here is not an official identity, but this is just a precaution. Although they wanted to cover up the situation and there were no silver here, they always had some excuses.

Juan Fu was a little disappointed in the crowd because he really didn't see the people from Xichang, or he didn't know him after seeing him, and the other party didn't know him.

I just made a reminder, just to gain trust and lay the foundation for myself to find ways to act alone in the future.

"If I were in Xinjing, someone would come to me soon. After all, Xinjing has the most people. But now, how many people are there in Tokyo? How should I pass the message? Is there a chance to see Huatong this time?"

What Juan Fu didn't know was that when he had just landed in the port of Tokyo City, he was already discovered by people from the West Factory.

He is much more famous than he expected, at least in the West Factory where he has his photos.

The efficiency of Xichang's message transmission is far beyond his imagination, and it can even be said to be beyond the imagination of almost everyone in the world.

In this era when news was mainly transmitted by manpower, the Ming Empire had already begun to transmit messages through signals a year ago.

Radios and radio stations are no longer unique to the military when the war stops.

As the Xichang that Wu Yan trusts the most, he can naturally obtain this kind of communication equipment.

Although there has not been a technical upgrade yet, the news can still be transmitted from Tokyo to the headquarters of the Xichang headquarters in Xinjing with the help of the staff of the entire Ming Empire and the broadcast communication matrix that has been laid out.

Hua Tong rushed to the palace to report immediately. He knew the information Juan Fu had sent back before.

"Your Majesty, according to the information description, there must be a magician in it."

Hua Tong said: "And those who follow them and some powerful Kong Wu should be the beneficiaries of Juan Fu's transformation magic mentioned earlier. They may have mastered the power of deformation."

"The power of deformation? Is it a sheep?"

Wu Yan laughed, because when Juan Fu passed the information back, he didn't know the real mystery of transformation magic, so he didn't know that werewolf, vampires, and giants had appeared in this world.

Hua Tong said with a serious expression: "Your Majesty, although I do not think that the power of magic can pose a threat to us, it will be a little trouble if it affects the stability and peace of our Ming Dynasty. Therefore, I want to go and see it in person to find out what kind of abilities they have, and whether Juan Fu is still loyal to His Majesty."

Wu Yan pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "Okay, then you can go and have a look."

Hua Tong stood up and said, "Please rest assured that I can reach Tokyo City in three days at most, and it will take up to two days after that. I will figure out everything."

Although the Ming Empire had fighter jets and cars, the fighter jets would not bloom, and the airport in Tokyo City was still under construction.

The national highway from Xinjing to Tokyo City has not been completely repaired, so he still needs to go to Tokyo City with rush.

"Then it won't be necessary."

Wu Yan asked, "Do you want to go alone?"

Hua Tong nodded and said, "Yes, Weichen also has a group of subordinates in Tokyo. He does not need to bring people from Xinjing. With Lingdie in Xinjing, Weichen does not need to worry about any mistakes in the Western Factory, which will cause trouble for Your Majesty."

"Then I'll send you there."

Wu Yan nodded to Xiaoye next to him, and Xiaoye opened a portal directly in the imperial study room of the Ming Empire Palace.

Hua Tong was stupid.

He watched a portal made of energy appear in front of him, and opposite was a wilderness area, not anywhere in the Ming Dynasty Palace. How could he not be shocked?

And he also heard what Wu Yan meant, the opposite side was near Tokyo City.

"Your Majesty, this..."

"This is a portal, and you can also understand it as magic, but I call it superpower." Wu Yan said: "You can directly reach ten miles outside Tokyo by passing through this portal."

Hua Tong absolutely believed in Wu Yan. Even if Wu Yan said that the sun would rise from the west, he would choose to believe it as soon as possible.

If the sun did not rise from the west or from the east the next day, he would definitely want to beat the disobedient sun, which is already stupid and loyal.

Therefore, he was not dissatisfied or dissatisfied with the spirit butterfly sent by Wu Yan to learn, because everything he had given was given by Wu Yan.

"So, the spirit butterfly has such ability?"

Hua Tong suddenly thought of the weapons made by special energy when Lingdie competed with him, and they were also weapons that could be transformed.

I suddenly realized for a moment.

Before, he thought it was Lingdie's martial arts special.

After all, his martial arts can turn him from a man to a woman, and Lingdie's martial arts are not surprising in comparison.

But now it seems that he is wrong.

"Yes, there are also spiritual butterflies. However, this ability is not replicable, so don't envy you. Practice the martial arts I teach you well, and you will be stronger than them."

Wu Yan comforted Hua Tong and said, "You go and have a look now."

Hua Tong responded and walked into the portal without hesitation.

And he bowed back to Wu Yan, walked backwards into the portal, and turned his back to His Majesty, which was very disrespectful.

So Hua Tong could see the disappearance of the portal and completely lose the scene of the imperial study in his sight, the air in front of him was empty.

His own qi sensing was not able to detect any abnormalities.

"This is so amazing. Is Your Majesty a God?"

Hua Tong became more awe and loyal to Wu Yan, and at the same time, he also increased his confidence.

He looked up at the sun in the sky, looked down at the watch in his hand, and Hua Tong determined the direction.

Then the figure disappeared from the spot like a ghost. The Sunflower Book has been cultivated to the highest level by him. His martial arts skills are only stronger and stronger than Dongfang Bubai in the movie "The Smiling and Proud Wanderer".

Because he is not only a sunflower book.

...

The magician team had a big meal, relieved their distressed life on the boat, and then returned to their residence to rest.

Except for those who live on the sea all year round, few people can rest well on the boat, even if they are on a large boat.

Especially for the two elders who were already very old, when they first landed, their steps were very soft and their walking was a little crooked.

As a magician with certain talents and favored by others, Juan Fu can naturally enjoy the treatment of a single room.

But when he just returned to the room, he did not take a bath and rest like others. Instead, he used the excuse not to take a bath and sleep. After sending others away, he stayed alone in the room and started writing information.
To be continued...