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099, the Japanese emperor's wild hope, recruiting a nuclear man! Ask for a monthly ticket~! 】(1/3)

Two carriages, escorted by Japanese soldiers, went to the Japanese Navy camp.

Yagyu and his son were riding horses in front of the team, while Shan Wanjing followed the horse and the carriage with Xia Zhengmen and Hu Yi.

Zhu Yuyan sat in the carriage in front of the exquisitely crafted and luxuriously decorated, dragged by four solid white horses.

Ni Kun and Wu Zai sat in the carriage behind the carriage with a slightly inferior decoration, dragged by two white horses.

The Japanese hierarchy is very strict, and in the reception of "guests", they unconsciously expressed the concept of the Japanese hierarchy.

Ni Kun doesn't mind this.

Anyway, he was not patient with trivial matters, so Zhu Yuyan came forward to take charge of it.

The silhouette sat opposite Ni Kun, straightened his waist and back, his knees together, and his hands rested on his knees, quietly like a lady.

During this period, her physical cultivation has improved rapidly, not only her height has grown to 1.7 meters, but her figure and skin have become more perfect.

Even if you just sit quietly, your graceful body like undulating mountains can make you look at it and you can't help but think about it.

However, Ni Kun has long been accustomed to her stunning appearance and has seen her changes every day. In addition, if you have something to do in your heart, you don’t have time to appreciate the ladylike posture she finally put on. You just raise your wrist frequently and call out the redemption list to check it out.

He wanted to figure out the origin of the reincarnation point and the origin crystal, and try to see if there will be a new reincarnation point when arriving at the Japanese Navy Camp, and the origin crystal will be deposited.

The reincarnation watch can "blind" others to a certain extent, making others unable to see the reincarnation watch.

And there is a high probability that the watch owner will turn a blind eye to the action of checking the watch.

But this does not mean that Ni Kun would be ignored by all the wrists when raising his wrists in front of him so frequently.

She endured it for a while and finally couldn't help asking:

"Young Master, what are you looking at when you keep raising your hands and letting go? Is there anything wrong with your wrist?"

Ni Kun smiled slightly:

"I'm not looking at my wrists."

The maid blinks his eyelashes:

"Then what are you looking at?"

Ni Kun said casually:

"Some kind of mysterious and mysterious, and you don't understand anything you don't understand."

The lady curled her lips and looked dissatisfied:

"If you don't say it, how do you know I won't understand?"

Ni Kun laughed:

"If you can understand, I will doubt your origin."

Just as I was talking, suddenly there were roars coming from afar, sounding like thunder.

"It's going to rain?"

Wuya lifted the curtains and looked at them. He saw that the sky was blue and there was not even a single white cloud. How could there be any signs of rain?

Ni Kun listened for a while and shook his head:

"It's not thunder. It seems to be..."

The sound of artillery guns.

He didn't say the second half of the sentence, but just picked the corners of his lips and a sarcastic smile appeared.

Unexpectedly, Japan not only had a medley gun, but even had artillery cast.

But at this time, what does Japan want to do?

Declare force and give Zhu Yuyan a warning and let her cooperate well?

"Cut, muskets are just merely a mererorot-level technology. How good can the artillery level be?

"A cannon of this level, even if Zhu Yuyan's current martial arts cannot say, "You have science, I have magical skills." It will catch the shell with bare hands and stuff it back into the cannon barrel, at least it will be easy to avoid it."

Ni Kun sneered in his heart.

The power of the cannon is beyond doubt.

With the power of Ni Kun's large-caliber artillery in his previous life, the three great masters and even Zhu Yuyan, who is now, will be smashed to pieces immediately after being hit by the front.

But the problem is that the solid circular shells fired by the borehole gun in the Black Powder Age can see the flight trajectory of the shells with naked eyes, and even clearly see the shells.

Of course, even if ordinary people can see it, even if they wear all-body armor, they will be bombarded into pieces by such "slow" shells.

But for the three great masters and Zhu Yuyan, who now has surpassed the great masters' hard power, even when facing the muzzle head-on and the cannon is out of the bore, he still flashes as soon as he wants.

As for whether you can handle it with bare hands, you still have to see the caliber of the gun before you know it.

Amid the rumbling cannons that sounded from time to time, the carriage drove into the Japanese naval camp under the escort of Yanagi and his son.

...

"Hahaha, the Holy Queen is here, I am so rude!"

The Japanese Navy Camp is in front of a three-meter-high platform on the coast.

Zhu Yuyan, Ni Kun, and Wuya walked out of the carriage and saw a fat man in gorgeous clothes with soft facial features and fair skin, surrounded by a group of warriors, greeted him with a smile on his face.

The fat man was so kind that he was doughy and his voice was low and soft. He didn't look like a king, but a businessman.

There is no sharp aura on his body, which only gives people a sense of harmony and no sharpness.

But Zhu Yuyan dared not underestimate him at all.

Because this person is the Emperor of Japan, he was the martial arts master who killed Master Yijian Cailin with his own hands. Even with Zhu Yuyan's current strength, he thought that it might be possible to defeat Fu Cailin, but he still had no way to kill Fu Cailin.

The fat emperor of Japan can fight Fu Cailin in a head-on battle, and his strength is obviously higher than Zhu Yuyan now.

However, although he was afraid of the Emperor's strength, Zhu Yuyan had no need to pretend to be a small Yiman king with a "true god".

Therefore, facing the emperor's kindness, Zhu Yuyan had no fear and fear, and maintained a noble and arrogant aura like a queen. She only bowed slightly to the emperor and said in a cold tone:

"I'm sorry to welcome the king, and I'm rude."

Zhu Yuyan's reaction was so calm that she was almost cold, especially the title of "King of the Country", which made the Fat Emperor slightly stunned.

Most of the Japanese samurai who surrounded the Emperor showed anger on their faces, obviously quite dissatisfied with Zhu Yuyan's ignorance.

However, the Emperor was a little scheming after all, but he didn't show any displeasure. He just laughed and said:

"The saint later happened to have a coincidence that our army built eighteen artillery today, which are magical weapons to destroy cities and villages. With this weapon in hand, no strong city in the world can stop our army's military.

"I am here today to visit the Navy camp to inspect this divine weapon. The Holy Queen is here too, and I just happened to watch the power of this divine weapon with me! Holy Queen, please!"

After saying that, he raised his hand and signaled Zhu Yuyan to follow him to the three-meter-high platform made of mud and stone.

Zhu Yuyan was not polite either. She walked side by side with the Emperor and stepped on the steps of the high platform.

Although she has not grown as tall as a madam during this period, she is already 1.78 meters taller than many men of this era.

The Emperor's body is of medium size, only about 1.7 meters.

As the two walked side by side, Zhu Yuyan's height immediately crushed the Emperor.

With her queen-like aura, the gentle, harmonious and restrained Emperor suppressed the soft, harmonious and restrained aura, making the scene seem to be dominated by her.

All the Japanese samurai showed anger.

Some of them were very emotional, and they couldn't help but raise their hand to hold the hilt of the sword. The blue veins on the back of their hands were thrust, and they were about to draw the sword and kill people if they had a disagreement.

However, the Emperor is obviously very majestic in Japan and is highly regarded by everyone.

Before he could speak, the warriors were angry and did not dare to take action without authorization. They had to suppress their anger and follow behind with a dull expression.

Of course, Ni Kun also felt the suppressed anger of the Japanese samurai.

But he was as if nothing had happened, and followed Zhu Yuyan, one left and one right after another, and looked at the warriors with a smile on his face.

The samurai's looks are similar. They all wear samurai uniforms embroidered with their own emblems, wear waist knives, and have poor ribs. It is difficult to judge their strength based on their clothes.

But Ni Kun has a tip—

Anyone who cares about the moon's head can be regarded as a dragon-suited warrior.

Anyone with a more handsome hairstyle can be regarded as a master.

Because the head of the moon is the hairstyle of historical samurai.

When you have this hairstyle, your origin may be more realistic and you will not have the ability to transcend reality too much. You may be just proficient in military tactics, good at leading troops to fight, and have relatively superb external martial arts.

The origin of the warrior who ignores Yueda's head but has a normal bun and even a disheveled hair may be strange.

The strength may exceed the limits of ordinary people, or have internal strength, true energy, and be able to use surreal martial arts such as sword energy and sword energy.

Through this tip, Ni Kun really found several samurai who stood out from the crowd besides the Yanagi and his son.

It’s just that they don’t know their origins and identities for the time being, and they can’t judge the strength of those warriors. They can only pay a little attention.

Among the crowd, there was a woman in black who was tall and only a little inch shorter than Zhu Yuyan.

The woman in black was covered with heavy gauze, only her forehead and eyebrows were exposed.
To be continued...
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