Lei Xu and the other four looked at him blankly. After a while, Lei Xu said weakly, "Master, we can also practice in foreign countries. You...can't you?"
Lin Chen's smile suddenly froze on his face, and he turned around, "What did you say? You can practice, but you can't. How do you practice?"
Jiang Tianye said doubtfully, "It's just like what you usually teach us. Inhale the power of heaven and earth into the body, and then concentrate and practice according to the secret method you taught us."
Lin Chen was stunned for a while, "All four of you?"
The four nodded.
As if someone had poured cold water on him, Lin Chen's previous joy was gone. In other words, the four of them could absorb the energy of the world except the land of China, but he could not. Why, could it be because of his own soul?
I don’t belong to this era, that’s why…
Damn it, what kind of reason is this, what kind of thing is this?
With a depressed mood, Lin Chen immediately did some kung fu after returning to the manor. Sure enough, it was the same as last time. He could clearly feel the alien energy around him, but he just couldn't take it into his body. The master taught him back then.
His inner secret was based on the aura of heaven and earth, but in the face of the dense strange energy around him, Lin Chen tried his best to do it, but he still couldn't do it.
But why could Jiang Tianye and the others be able to do it? The inner secrets they cultivated were obviously taught by him. They were exactly the same as the Nine Heavens Xuanxing Jue. Lin Chen was puzzled. In the end, he could only attribute it to the previous reason. In essence, he still had something.
An ancient soul, just like I can't get used to eating McDonald's French fries in this era, I can't adapt to the aura of foreign heaven and earth.
The next morning, after Lin Chen got up, he picked up his cell phone and made a call. This call was supposed to be made last night, but he forgot to make it because he heard such depressing news. After the call was connected, the other party first
The sentence is, "I have hacked into the government's database, and you have now become an S-class wanted criminal by the Chinese government."
"So what?" Lin Chen said listlessly, "The super-powered soldiers of MI6 should be almost dead. Even if they knew where I was, they wouldn't be able to send people all the way to hunt me down."
Leng Qianming was silent for a few seconds and said in a slightly surprised tone, "So you don't know?"
"What do you know?" Lin Chen asked puzzledly.
The person on the other end was silent for a few more seconds, and then said, "It's not safe to speak on the phone. Some words will be caught by the government's monitoring and filtering system. I'll go over to your side. Where are you now?"
"London, England."
"Okay, I'll be there the day after tomorrow, and I'll call you then." There was a beep, and the phone hung up.
Lin Chen put down the phone and couldn't help but wonder. What was this guy talking about? What was it that he didn't know? Are there any secrets hidden in the government's database? A monitoring and filtering system? When did the Chinese government have such a thing? Yes.
Well, China has a population of more than one billion, and hundreds of millions of them use phones. It is impossible for them to monitor it, so they developed this filtering system?
Anyway, he called just to ask Leng Qianming to come over. Since he was looking for monsters, he naturally needed professionals. Lin Chen was thinking about what Leng Qianming had just said. As soon as he got dressed, he heard the housekeeper knocking on the door softly.
"Master, there is Lord Eberron from the British Empire coming to visit you."
This early morning visitor finally cheered up Lin Chen, and he lazily got out of bed. In fact, he had to stay at home every day during the day just to wait for someone to come visit him.
It is impossible for five people to care about such a rich man who spends a lot of money and has great taste in buying the Saint Fairy Lace Manor. As a distant and mysterious oriental nobleman, in order to better understand the mystery, of course he should hide it deeply in his mind.
In that old castle that looks like an art palace. And when people's curiosity reaches its limit, someone will always break it.
But Lin Chen didn't expect that the curiosity of the British upper class nobles would be so strong. He had just arrived in London for one day, and someone would already come to visit him.
When Lin Chen came to the hall wearing a crisp suit and holding a cane studded with ancient oriental gems, a graceful young man was admiring the famous paintings on the wall with his hands behind his back, as if he was in a state of gazing at God.
Chen Chen did not disturb him, but stood aside and waited quietly until the young man came back to his senses and saw that the master had arrived at some time. He quickly bent down and made a gentlemanly courtesy, and apologized in a polite tone, "Oh,
Please forgive my rudeness, distinguished sir, your collection is so wonderful that people are attracted to it unconsciously."
Lin Chen also had an elegant and friendly smile, "No, Lord Eberron, I feel very honored for your coming. These are just ordinary paintings. If you like them, you might as well pick a few to take away."
Eberron opened his eyes slightly and said, "Mr. Lin, these paintings are very expensive. I can't even tell whether they are genuine works by David."
"Is this 'Girl in the Garden'?" Lin Chen walked up to the painting and shook his head with a smile, "No, this is a fake. It came from the hands of a painter with great imitation skills in the 15th century. It was later copied.
Many people once regarded it as an authentic work. At that time, the painter presented it to the King of France. Unexpectedly, even the appraiser next to the King did not recognize it. It was not until the seventeenth century that this painting spread to England and was discovered by a member of the British royal family.
I found the flaw. But this painting, as an excellent work among fakes, has eluded the eyes of countless appraisers in history, so it is named after it. If Lord Eberron wants to appreciate the original work, I will
You are always welcome in Huaguo’s home.”
As a noble Lord, he should not be too surprised, but Eberron couldn't help opening his mouth and stammered, "Oh my god, Dawit? The girl in the garden, it turned out to be...
You have collected it. By the way, I remembered it. A few years ago, a rich man from Northern Europe offered 200 million euros to buy this painting from all over the world. But no one knew where the original painting was. So that’s it. That’s it.
So, I finally understand, Mr. Lin Chen."
Lin Chen suddenly said with a serious face, "I will never sell that painting to anyone."
Lin Chen's tone and expression immediately aroused Albert's curiosity. When he was about to ask a question, Lin Chen changed the subject and said, "Lord Albert, if you don't mind coming here so early in the morning,
If so, please try the breakfast my chef prepared for us."