Chapter 857 Meeting with King Fika
The fleet slowly leaned towards Dabho Port.
The scale of the giant ship was obviously surprised by the foreigners near the port.
The strange fleet, wearing the strange flag, seemed to be heading here with a fierce look.
The waves caused by the giant ships caused several small boats docked in the port to float up and down.
The port was in chaos for a moment, and foreigners ran and shouted.
It was not until the boat that Zheng Hui and others were riding slowly landing that the foreigners who looked from afar became stable.
Immediately afterwards, I saw a group of people with different looks walking down the boat...
A foreigner murmured on the shore: "Exotic?"
A large number of soldiers began to disembark and gradually poured into the port.
Xiaoshuai took advantage of the chaos and slipped away in private with a familiarity.
Since Lord Zheng has explained that he should act in two lines of light and darkness, it is natural that he should not be discovered and take a step first.
I happened to go home and take a look and get a place early.
The navy soldiers of Dajing all pressed the hilt of the knife around their waists and were ready for battle with murderous intent.
They have long experienced countless strange countries, and the customs are different between these countries.
Although most are friendly and peaceful.
But some natives, when they see strangers come, they immediately launch an attack regardless of whether they ask.
In some countries, armed fights occurred during the communication process.
Prepare in advance now and keeping your troops still is the best choice.
Zheng Hui quietly looked at the surrounding environment. As soon as he got off the boat, he stepped on the black mud.
When I saw it, I saw that it was muddy and dirty everywhere.
Same as Xiaoshuai described.
Such an environment obviously made him a little dissatisfied.
However, seeing many foreigners hiding behind the cover, they couldn't help but relax their expressions.
This time, we will open up sea routes, and the second is to establish diplomatic relations and promote the status of the great scenery.
It is not advisable to be too arrogant and powerful when coming here. Besides, the great scenery is a country of civilization and a country of etiquette. If you always act like a bad attitude, you would be a bit self-deprecating.
The strong always treat people equally to show respect, while the weak are swaying.
Lai Gouer and Kalemi were accompanying each other.
Soon, hundreds of foreign cavalry rushed to the port first.
Behind him are a group of infantrymen.
The foreigner led the way to pull out his sword from his waist and protect it on his chest.
Seeing Carlemi with them, his eyes lit up and he asked a question.
Kalemi answered loudly, and the eyes of the people around him gradually lit up.
Zheng Hui leaned towards Lai Gou'er and whispered: "What are they saying?"
After drifting on the sea for such a long time, Lai Gou'er has already learned the language of foreigners.
He whispered: "Calem is introducing the situation and requesting to take us to meet His Majesty the King."
Zheng Hui nodded and watched the changes.
The foreign cavalry leader communicated for a few words and suddenly called his subordinates, who ran away on his horse.
Lai Gou'er was about to translate, but Zheng Hui raised his hand and smiled and said, "He must have gone to the yamen to inform him!"
"Brother Zheng, how do you know?"
"It's all human beings. This is not the process. If you don't ask Shangguan for instructions, who can take responsibility for it? Wait." Zheng Hui smiled.
Soon, another foreigner ran back and began to negotiate with Kalemi.
Unexpectedly, Kalemi turned around with a puzzled look on her face and glanced at Zheng Hui.
"Mr. Zheng, Your Majesty doesn't want you to go there first. Please go back to the boat to rest before performing the ceremony of the audience."
"I am the only one who can see him now."
Zheng Hui raised his hand and said, "It's okay, the guest will follow the host's will. Then let him go first, we will wait here."
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Soon, the trembling Kalemi was taken into the palace.
He was humble from a background and did the lowest-level job. When he went to trade with a ship, he was surrounded by bandits and gangsters.
Although I have waited for the elegant hall of Jingguo, it has been a long time after all.
In addition, he also respects the monarch of his country, so he can't help but feel a little nervous.
When the guards took him to a bedroom, Kalemi was stunned.
There are many people in the room, among them there are nobles he knows.
It was the Duke of Alves of Ferka, and the trade ship he was riding in was under his name.
The person next to him was standing, looking at the Archbishop of the Taifu Sect, and was holding the scriptures in his hand, as if he was performing a ritual such as prayer.
The person in the middle of the room was dressed the most luxuriously, and Carlme could tell at a glance that he was the king.
He lay on the bench, his face full of laziness, and his arm was sickly placed beside the bed.
A wound that was neither deep nor shallow was drawn from the hanging wrist, and blood was dripping into the basin under the chair along the palm of the palm.
The barber next to him was holding a razor and was eager to try to open another one.
"Your Majesty, the evil demons have entered your body! Please ask the Archbishop to continue reciting scriptures. It will probably take you no longer to get rid of the evil demons. Everything depends on your Majesty's will!"
Kalemi opened her mouth and couldn't help but want to speak out to stop it.
If this were the case before, he thought that this treatment was natural, but after studying at Dongjiao University in Dajing.
He just felt extremely stupid! Isn’t this just killing a pig?
The king, the duke and others looked at Carlmee at the same time.
Kalemi was upright and asked for a gift quickly.
The king said weakly: "I heard that you came from a long journey with a foreigner? Since you are a man from Feika, why did you get together with foreigners? Where did they come from?"
Kalemi hurriedly replied: "Your Majesty, the fleet of the port comes from the East. This fleet represents the mysterious Eastern civilization, the most powerful country in the Far East, and the Great Jing Dynasty!"
"As for me, I was originally a crew member of the Gregory, but because of the storm at sea, I fell into Dajing. Dajing treated me like a guest of honor and intended to establish friendly relations with Ferka and other mistakes, so I sent a ship
The team is here.”
Duke Alves was stunned for a moment and smiled.
"The Gregory, this ship has been missing for a long time. It seems that you are just a person like the gangsters on the ship. This Dajing Dynasty actually treats you as a guest of honor? Haha, what is the most powerful country in the Far East? It's really ridiculous.
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After he said this, everyone in the room couldn't help but burst into laughter.
No one knows that the sailors at sea are from a few serious backgrounds, and the so-called powerful country that suddenly emerged was extremely rude to their own country.
Isn’t this just a ignorant old hat?
Kalemi was as if she was stuck in her throat, her face turned red.
Suddenly I caught a glimpse of the king lying on the chair, and my breath seemed to be getting weaker and weaker, and I stopped laughing.
He hurriedly dissuaded: "Stop the bleeding for Your Majesty! If you let it go, your life will be lost."
"Bold!" Several people glared at the same time, but the barber did warn angrily first.
"Your Majesty is fighting against evil spirits, how can you let go of nonsense?"
Kalemi said anxiously: "I have learned their medical skills in the Far East. If you bleed like this, you will definitely die!"
The king must not be allowed to die here. Lord Zheng's fleet outside is still waiting to enter the palace to establish diplomatic relations.
If he dies, then when will he delay return to Dajing and become the Jinyiwei?
He doesn't want to stay in Feika's small and broken place for a day!
However, his speech angered everyone again. Even the dying king couldn't help but raise his eyes slightly, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.
But the barber walked to Kalemi angrily: "Shut up!"
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(I watched Wandering, it looks good, the special effects are also awesome, better than Avatar. The plot is too dense, such a plot should be broken into three parts. I would like to call him the conscience of the Spring Festival. I saw that the second half is almost at the end of the end.
Chapter completed!