Zhang Zicheng shook his head indifferently, "I'm not here to rush you, I just want to confirm your status. I may need to be alone for a while, and this time may be quite long. Do you plan to return to the crack space?"
, or should you finish your matters first and then wait for me to pick you up?"
Hearing that the other party would come back to pick him up, Rego suddenly felt a little excited and moved his Adam's apple. He said sheepishly, "I do... there are some things that I need to deal with. It would be great if you could give me some time."
Zhang Zicheng chatted with Lei Ge again and confirmed that the other party was going back to his father's duchy to investigate whether there was anything fishy about his father's serious illness and the whereabouts of his two brothers.
Zhang Zicheng lost interest as soon as he heard about such an obviously complicated matter.
He is no longer so sensitive to conflicts between people, and is even a little tired of it. But as the son of the Duke, Zhang Zicheng has no intention of stopping Rego from handling his own household affairs.
He thought for a while and finally handed the other party his 500 Magnum hand cannon.
Rego took the hand cannon. He had seen the power of this thing in the gap space, and said excitedly, "What are you...?"
Zhang Zicheng said, "I'll lend it to you for a while."
As he spoke, he emphasized, "Remember, it's a loan, and you'll have to pay me back when the time comes."
Later, Zhang Zicheng also handed Rego a box of Magnum bullets by the way, and warned, "Use it sparingly, and be careful not to point the gun at your own people."
Rego understood and touched the heavy hand cannon excitedly. However, due to the weight of the hand cannon, he almost needed to hold it with both hands to hold it firmly, and his face turned a little red.
Zhang Zicheng said that it wouldn’t be so difficult to hold a gun, right? He was actually a little worried that the other party would be killed by the recoil during use.
Even if he was not strong enough to lift the muzzle of the gun, he fired a shot at his feet, and then was knocked unconscious by a large iron block of several kilograms that bounced up. It is not impossible that it would happen.
So Zhang Zicheng still spent another half an hour, returned to the gap space, took an ordinary Colt revolver, and replaced the 500 Magnum hand cannon.
Rego wasn't quite sure about the difference in power between the two guns, but he was relieved that the weight was instantly lighter.
At least this way, I can barely use it.
After Zhang Zicheng and Lei Ge waved goodbye, they left the small town.
After all, it is an ordinary ancient European countryside, and there is no scenery or culture to appreciate. The medicine he brought dealt with the plague, and he himself took care of the Japanese ships that might have come back to plunder. These two big problems were solved.
There is no need for him to stay.
Now Zhang Zicheng roughly has two purposes in this world.
One is to find a way to send those Japanese samurai back to the sky, including people and boats. The other is to find a place with a relatively strong spiritual energy, first breaking through from the Qi training stage to the foundation building stage.
When Zhang Zicheng took the opportunity to return to the interstitial space before, he also went to the earth... It was still the same, there is still no way to practice on the earth.
However, Zhang Zicheng, who has reached the stage of Qi training, can clearly feel that the earth is not without aura. It is that as an earthling who matches the earth's dimension, he does not have the ability to transcend the thunder in that tight physical sandwich. p>
Just like although there is air on the earth, even if a person straps wings to himself, weight and other factors are not enough to support human flight. It is a basic physical lock that does not seem so strict, but is extremely self-consistent and difficult to break through. p>
In this dimension, although it is not much different from the earth's dimension, no matter how small the difference is, it is still a gap in dimensional levels. This vague difference in personality makes Zhang Zicheng's cultivation speed in this world almost as fast as in the legend of the cultivation world.
Innate creation.
Therefore, Zhang Zicheng is not very obsessed with practicing Qi gathering. What he cares more about is the more fundamental changes and upgrades of the human body at each stage.
Even during his Qi training period, Zhang Zicheng had a vague sense of otherworldliness... This feeling did not come from strength, but from a difference in the way he observed the world, or an upgrade in cognitive level. And this upgrade was difficult to
Summarized using the symbol system he has learned in the past.
Zhang Zicheng stood on the bow of the black ship, took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and pulled out the sword from his waist that originally belonged to the sword master - Li Xue under the bamboo, with the sword frost in front, and said loudly, "Let's set off and walk north along the coast.
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He has captured the closest place where spirits gather.
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Zhang Zicheng had already taken off his gas mask. Since he was getting along with a group of Japanese samurai, he did not need to disguise himself as a cold zone race with deep eye sockets and a high nose bridge, and he restored his true appearance.
When I saw this man, he seemed to be an East Asian, completely different from the local Nanman people. After a period of commotion, the people on the black ship calmed down.
In fact, it is not that important what race the people who conquered them were. But if they thought they were Nanman at first, but later found out that they were the same race as themselves, this would give them an excuse to get in trouble and become a loser.
Accept the status quo with peace of mind - anyway, in my hometown, I am still serving the same master of the Wu family.
As for blood feuds and dignity, talking about it is just to make people laugh. If Zhang Zicheng is not strong enough, he will be dead without blood feud. If he is strong enough, the casualties in the previous conflicts are just because of his inferior skills. There is nothing to argue about.<
/p>
Seeing that the direction was correct, Zhang Zicheng got off the bow and sat at a low table.
At this time, Ji Shuijing put on a straw hat that resembled a helmet, and also wrapped some extra fabric around it. His whole body was even more tightly wrapped, and he came over in small steps to pour wine for Zhang Zicheng who was sitting down.
Zhang Zicheng also wanted to try the so-called Japanese sake, so he left it up to him.
Wu Yuansha Zhi, on the other hand, sat carelessly opposite Zhang Zicheng, taking off all her helmet and face coverings.
Zhang Zicheng took a sip of sake, which contained a faint plum aroma and a slightly dry taste. The wine was not rich in flavor, but it could not be called a drink.
With nothing going on, Zhang Zicheng drank lightly while looking at the sea under the setting sun, feeling a little comfortable unconsciously.
Although he was surrounded by a group of sword-wielding samurai who had a bit of a blood feud with him. But compared with the beautiful scenery in front of him, it was too unreal and illusory.
It has to be said that although it has been almost half a year since he obtained the system, today's sightseeing trip made Zhang Zicheng feel like he was enjoying life after getting the golden finger.
But that was all, Zhang Zicheng quickly entered samadhi and began another round of refining Qi.
For a moment, spiritual energy gathered on the black ship.
Most people were unmoved. Only Wu Yuansha Zhi and Ji Shuijing were slightly stunned, looked at each other, and then began to close their eyes to experience this sudden feeling.
The setting sun gradually sets and the moon rises high.
It wasn't until the moon came directly overhead that Ashigaru, who was standing on the lookout, suddenly shouted, "I saw the island!"
However, the next moment, a sudden change occurred.
I heard this ashigaru exclaim, "Wait a minute, something is coming! Ah!"
Zhang Zicheng opened his eyes suddenly and saw a black shadow rushing over from the moonlight on the horizon at an extremely fast speed.
Then a purple light burst out from the black shadow and hit the mast.
Zhang Zicheng blinked in disbelief, "Damn it, is there really a dragon? No wonder the spiritual energy here is so strong."