Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han suddenly stood up straight.

"Unless what?"

Zhuang Jingyao said, "Unless you can find the whereabouts of another ship, the location of the other ship can be determined by the locations of the two ships."

After hearing this, Wang Han's mouth twisted with excitement.

What a coincidence, I happen to have a compass in my hand, which can help me find the ship that represents the power of faith and the evil forces.

If we can find that ship, and combine it with the current ship, wouldn’t we be able to lock onto the third ship?

As long as the third ship is found.

Then we can find something on the ship that can kill the prophet.

As long as the prophet is killed, a big problem can be solved. Wang Han can almost rule the foreign section, and then he can concentrate on dealing with the Black Sky Emperor in the country.

However, even with a compass, it still takes some effort to find the ship. Before, Emperor Lao, together with Northeastern Lao, Dao Lao and Beggar Lao, they searched for the ship for a long time with a compass.

But it's great to have this direction.

Wang Han then asked indirectly, "What is the relationship between the other two ships and this ship?"

Zhuang Jingyao glanced at Wang Han and smiled, "Eternal life. As long as you combine all the mysteries on the three ships, you can live forever freely."

Wang Han held the cigarette between his legs and did not respond to the conversation.

The two of them were silent for a long time, and Zhuang Jingyao said, "You can go back now. Remember what I told you, you must find someone to take over my job."

Wang Han stood up slowly, left two packs of good cigarettes for Zhuang Jingyao, and then paused and said, "I'll give you some modern things before you leave. You're often on the boat, so it's a good opportunity for you to experience what modern society is like!"

Zhuang Jingyao did not refuse.

Seeing this, Wang Han happily lay down on the side of the boat, made a gesture to Wenren Xuanhai below, and then sent a message to Wenren Xuanhai.

"Go buy some supplies for the people who have been living alone on the boat for a long time and can't get off!"

Wenren Xuanhai was stunned for a moment, then nodded, turned around and went to do his work.

Wang Han originally wanted to take this opportunity to observe the secrets on the ship, but he didn't expect that after Zhuang Jingyao lit a lamp, he started drawing pornographic pictures again and asked Wang Han to sit next to him and watch.

It must be said that Lao Deng's painting skills are absolutely impeccable. If he were in modern times, he would definitely be a best-selling painter in picture books.

It took more than four hours to paint a picture. After that, Zhuang Jingyao seemed to be in high spirits and painted another picture of sunrise.

Wang Han crossed his arms and watched all night and morning.

Wenren Xuanhai is very efficient in doing things.

In one night and half a morning, they purchased a lot of things, such as generators, computers, mobile WiFi, mobile phones, smart robots, VR glasses, and a large number of miscellaneous things including many modern things. Wenren Xuanhai was unable to deliver the things, so Wang Han had to lift them up one by one. On the way, Wang Han found a box that looked exquisite. It was quite heavy. Wang Han opened a corner and saw the three words "Chun Shui Tang" and knew what was going on.

A lot of things were moved onto the boat. In fact, many modern things can be understood through computers. Other things are basically auxiliary. Zhuang Jingyao just couldn't experience those things personally, but it's not that he doesn't know many modern things.

Zhuang Jingyao was admiring the paintings he had finished. Seeing that Wang Han had sent him so many things, he felt helpless in repaying him, so he gave Wang Han two oil paintings of human bodies that he had painted last night and this morning as a thank you.

Wang Han forced a smile.

I couldn't help but wonder in my mind, can a painting drawn by an ancient person still be considered an antique? Can a poem written by Li Bai after traveling through time to the present still be considered an ancient poem?

Zhuang Jingyao looked at those things one by one and seemed to be quite satisfied. It seemed that he wanted Wang Han to go back. Wang Han just thought that Lao Deng wanted to sleep naked.

Reluctantly he jumped off the boat.

When I turned around, I saw the ship making a creaking sound, the sails flapping, and slowly moving away into the distance. The light on the hull changed from bright to dark, and soon it became the same color as the air. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see clearly that there was a ship sailing in the sky.

As the ship left, a voice clearly fell into Wang Han's ears, "Remember the agreement between you and me!"

Wenren Saohai stepped forward and asked, "What agreement? What does the deputy captain look like? What secrets are there on the ship?"

Wang Han held two pornographic pictures sent by Zhuang Jingyao under his armpits, "The promise of dandelions, they look like people, but I didn't see the secret."

Every question has a response, and every question has no response.

Wenren Xuanhai took two paintings from under Wang Han's armpits. "You did this on the boat? Obscene! Too obscene! Even lewd! How can you, as the leader of a group, collect such obscene things! This has caused irreversible damage to our group's public relations image! I confiscated the things!"

As he spoke, Wenren Xuanhai carefully rolled up the two oil paintings and tucked them under his arms.

Wang Han cursed for a while but did not take it back. He just thought it was a gift to the old bachelor. He looked at the direction where the ship left and glanced around the observation deck.

There were obvious signs of fighting on the watchtower. The previous platforms and the walls on the edge of the watchtower were all demolished by brute force. Even the bronze mirror in the middle had scratches. It seemed that it was done by the people from Lingyun Temple.

Wang Han walked down from the observation deck unsteadily.

The one-armed old man and the villagers of Liao Village looked at Wang Han eagerly. What happened today was completely beyond his understanding.

Wang Han cleared his throat and said in a pretentious manner.

"Your ancestors asked me to protect you! From now on, I will protect the village. Do you understand?"

The villagers of Laotuozi all respected Wang Han very much. After all, he was a terrifying existence invited on board by their ancestors.

Although Wang Han looks very young at the moment, with Lao Tuozi's shallow knowledge, he thinks that he may have some kind of anti-aging method to maintain such a young appearance. "Senior, what should I call you?"

Wang Han put on airs and glanced at Wenren Xuanhai. Wenren Xuanhai immediately cleared his throat and spoke nonsense in a serious manner.

"My master is a descendant of the ancient royal family. He has always been pure and aloof, and has long been detached from the world. He has forgotten the names of the secular world. If you want to see my master, you can call him Mr. Jiuyi Wang, which means that the nine states of the world are united as one! My master is the king of heaven!"

Lao Tuozi said quickly, "Okay, Mr. Jiuyi Wang!"

The corner of Wang Han's mouth twitched, and he almost couldn't help but kick Wenren Xuanhai, the show-off.

"Just call me Mr. Jiu! I will send people to protect you. During this period, I will also send people to build a temporary shelter for you. If there is any danger, you can hide in the shelter."

Since he had promised Zhuang Jingyao, Wang Han had to get the job done.

Bai Yujing also ran forward quickly, clasped his fists and bowed to Wang Han, "Lingyun Temple Bai Yujing greets you, senior!"

"No need to be polite!" Wang Han said casually, "From now on, I'll have to rely on you to protect the village." Wang Han said some polite words.

Bai Yujing quickly said, "It's all my duty!"

Wang Han glanced at Xiong Anxin, who was no longer in human form. Xiong Anxin was now completely obedient, and his eyes were filled with fear when he saw Wang Han.

Regardless of Xiong Anxin, Wang Han asked Wenren Xuanhai to contact Zhu Dong and send a few people here to help Bai Yujing protect the people in the village, and then spend a lot of money to build a shelter for this place.

This was actually a small matter. Wang Han found a quiet place and thought about who to ask to take over Zhuang Jingyao's job.

After thinking it over, Wang Han called Di Lao, who had a broad perspective.

"Old man, I want to ask you something. I met the vice captain of the ship that represents Qi and evil spirits. He asked me to help him find a successor. Can you recommend someone to me?"