Chapter 770

Dachang Empire, Fufeng County, New Territories port.

It was early one morning when the sea level in the distance was drifting with light sea fog. The rising sun shone down with warm golden light. Seeing the originally silent port, it began to make noise again.

The new territories port was completed less than ten years ago. However, because it is located in the far west of the Empire, it is also a deep-water port. Therefore, business is very prosperous, and there is an endless stream of passenger ships, which has brought rich income to tax officials.

In fact, in the establishment of the Dachang Empire, even Fufeng County was a newly established County, which was obtained by annexation.

At the beginning of the Dachang Empire, it was announced that all the people of the Empire could obtain 50 mu of cultivated land in Fufeng County. The number of people with titles increased in turn, and the taxes were reduced in the first three years. After ten years of cultivation, the land officially belonged to the people.

In order to ensure the stability of Fufeng County, the Dachang Empire established a garrison here. With the nature of garrison, the Dachang empire was a notorious force in the western border of the Empire because it often fought with all kinds of natives and Xiyi, even though it did not join the regular army.

"Is this the new territories port? It's quite lively

Wu Ming, dressed in a green shirt, with a piece of fine suede white jade hanging on his waist and a folding fan in his hand, is strolling in the streets of the harbor.

At this time, as like as two peas, he naturally recovered from the original appearance of William's appearance. He had the same black hair and black eyes as most people around him. Walking here is as if he were still in the world of the great Zhou Dynasty, which made his expression slightly dazed.

Of course, because it's a port, you can often see Xiyi merchants from the sea, more of them are of mixed race, and even terrifying looking foreigners!

The alien race here is not just the difference of skin color, but two species totally different from human beings!

For example, on the side of Wu Ming's body, a big man with a tiger's head, walked by without scruple and swaggered in the street.

"Orcs? No... according to the official name of the Dachang Empire, it should be the Shanjun clan? It's really interesting... "

Wu Ming is not surprised at the emergence of this world, because it has accepted a large number of walkers and many wonderful changes have already taken place. Even the source of many intelligent creatures may come from a different world.

"Human beings... Are not the masters of the world..."

Reading the news, Wu Ming sighed with a heavy heart.

The Dachang empire is indeed vast and rich, and even the western countries are flourishing and dominating. But there are more intelligent races in this world.

Some of them are the aborigines of the world, some of them are simply the alien visitors from the whole universe. They also occupy a lot of territory in the world, showing a situation of numerous ethnic groups.

In this case, both the East and the West are warlike countries, constantly encouraging their people to expand.

Fortunately, the world is vast enough, with a lot of new land and undeveloped wasteland supply. Only when there is no squalor among several big countries, can there be a conflagration to solve the problem.

With the rising of the sun, the whole harbor is more noisy.

Away from the dock area, a variety of rich Shops immediately filled in front of Wu Ming.

There are gold and silver shops, grain shops, cloth shops, teahouses, restaurants and gambling houses.

Of course, there are also some martial arts schools, sword palaces and other places. At first glance, they are the places of practice. They are only in downtown areas. They have no skills. They just earn a lot of money by one or two moves.

If you want to really learn true biography, either you have excellent qualifications and a good master, or you have to smash it with a lot of money like Zhang Fan.

"The street martial arts school is just the lowest level. Further up, it's all kinds of schools! This is the school that really teaches the extraordinary way. For example, the seven sword academy, where Zhang Fan once studied sword, is famous for producing several great masters of Kendo... In Fufeng County, the reputation is the first! "

Wu Ming doesn't know much about the world's power system, but it's only legendary that he can be called a great master.

Of course, even if the seven swords academy wants to really get the true biography, money alone is not enough, otherwise the original sail would not fall on Wu Ming so easily.

If it had not been for him, Wu Ming would not have intended to visit the new territories port.

Besides all kinds of martial arts schools and academies, there are also some strange places in this port, which attracted Wu Ming's attention.

Because the extraordinary aura above those buildings is the strongest in the whole port, with a sacred breath, beyond the ordinary, I don't know how many.

"Taozhu temple?"

Walking along the aura of heaven's eye, Wu Ming looked at the huge shrine in front of him, and the bustling, mostly merchant troops. He was speechless.

"It's supposed to be a shrine dedicated to a real God, but is the business so good?"

Wu Ming glanced outside and saw a row of windows similar to bank counters. Many merchants were depositing and depositing gold and silver, and they were holding vouchers. He understood immediately: "it turns out that it's a foreign version of the bank. The God of Tao Zhu in this world is really business minded..."

There is no doubt that banking and finance are always the most attractive industries in any era, and the Commerce here has evolved to the point of using paper money.

It's just that what merchants use is not paper money, but the voucher for depositing and depositing gold and silver!

Because every such jiaozi has the mark of Tao Zhu's divine power! It's hard for outsiders to copy.

"No wonder Lingguang is so powerful..."

Wu Ming did not rashly enter the temple, but slowly retreated.

Gathering so much wealth, the God of Tao and Zhu in this world must be of great strength. I'm afraid that they are different from themselves. They are all seven levels.

Besides, they are still gods in the world. They are recognized by the heaven, earth and human beings and the chaotic force, but they are only outsiders. They are not in the great rank. After all, they are oppressed by the world. If they venture into these existing temples, they will be in great trouble immediately.

"According to the memory of Zhang Fan and other sailors, among the new territories ports, Tao Zhu and Mazu have the best incense. Besides, there are also some scattered gods. The first contact is from low to high."

In Shinto, there are strong and weak.

The strong are Jinxian and Daluo. The weak are a village of land, mountain gods and so on. They are regarded as the last gods of Shinto. Any demon can bully Mao God.

Of course, the general gods of land and mountain are not qualified to be worshipped in the new territories port. Those who can survive in the competition between the two temples are at least one God, similar to those in the legendary realm of Shinto.

From Wu Ming's point of view, it is Shinto level 5.

He sits in the main temple, understands the use of the force, and plans all the roads of the world under the force.

Shinto level 5 is no better than Shinto. Although it is not a true God according to the standard of the world, it is only one step away.

Wu Ming finally took a look at the bustling Taozhu temple and disappeared into the darkness.

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"Sihai commercial bank, is that it?"

He searched in the harbor for a long time, and finally found a business in the corner.

It's too flattering to say that it's a business. It's just like a small shop. You can have a clear view of the shop from the outside.

It's just that the curtains and doors are very clean. Obviously, the people who take care of them are very capable.

"Please come inside, my guest!"

As soon as Wu Ming stepped into the store, the sharp eyed man immediately found out and came forward with a flattering smile: "I don't know what I want to buy? We have everything! "

Just from the perspective of dress, we can see that Wu Ming is not rich or expensive at this time. How can this guy miss the big business?

"I'm not a seller. I'll go to your shopkeeper!"

Wu Ming shook his head.

"Shopkeeper? OK, just a moment... "

Maybe it's because of Wu Ming's temperament. Although he was a little confused, he didn't dare to neglect and turned to Li Tang.

It wasn't long before an old man with long beard and drooping chest, dark skin and thin appearance came out and saluted Wu Ming: "I'm too old to add. The shopkeeper of this shop doesn't know why the guests are here?"

"I've been asked to send something here!"

Wu Ming took out a letter: "corporal Zhang Fan Zhang, is it your master?"

"Exactly..."

The old man was surprised: "calculate the time, at this time the sea should also come back, isn't it..."

This says, forehead had cold sweat to flow down.

The oceans of this world are far more dangerous than those of Wu and Ming Dynasties. After all, some ancient sea monsters and Warcraft, even if the gods are afraid of them.

Even some can't be killed at all, so they can only choose the seal.

In such an era, it's natural to earn money by going out to sea and doing business.

The shopkeeper really saw more and risked going out to sea. From then on, there was no news, or even the news that the ship was destroyed and people died.

"I just ran into corporal Zhang at sea, and then encountered a big storm. I really don't know where he is now!"

In fact, Zhang Fan is now in the prison of the kingdom of Searle.

Wu Ming used some means to him, got his own letter, and prepared to use it as a springboard to gain a new identity and start to travel in the Dachang empire.

In one world, we must abide by the rules of one world.

With his current strength, even if the main temple is out, I'm afraid he can't help the eight main gods.

In this case, we should keep a low profile and follow the rules of the game.

Taking this as the starting point to obtain a reasonable and legal identity, although it is cumbersome, it is very safe, and it is not easy to be traced.

"This is your master's handwriting. Have a look at it!"

Wu Ming carelessly passed the letter, while he was drinking tea with the old God.

When Xiang Tian looked at it, his face was relaxed and dignified, as if he had encountered a great problem.