Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Li Xiangxi ate ramen and scallion pancakes in silence, and grilled fish.

He changed the topic and asked: "Do you think it will be helpful to Korea at this time if I bring His Majesty's personal letter to the Second Peace Conference?"

Zhao Chuanxin coughed and choked on the noodles.

After he swallowed it with difficulty, he laughed.

Li Xiangxi said angrily: "Why are you laughing?"

"That being the case, I need to go to Ares 2 Island for inspection first. I'll give you an accurate answer if I can."

It's just that he was small and had limited strength. Zhao Chuanxin felt that it was too slow.

Li Xiangxi also looked at Maizi in disbelief.

Zhao Chuanxin glanced at Xian Yubin and said with a smile: "Yes, these are all pillars of talent."

Never heard of it!

Zhao Chuanxin jumped into the sea without saying a word.

Everyone felt the ship tremble and its speed suddenly increase.

Don't forget that he has the nickname "Arch Mage".

He acted very seriously: "I shouldn't have revealed the God of War 2 Island. But Mr. Park is one of our own, and our own people will not harm our own people. The God of War Island is a base for our God of War team, and the God of War 2 is a good island. It’s the base for us Ares intelligence agents.”

"Ah this..." When Pu Zehu was doing business outside the customs, he often listened to the local Oroqen people telling stories about ghosts and ghosts.

When Zhao Chuanxin was in his early twenties and in his prime of life, he once discussed the doctrines of materialism, Taoism, Buddhism, Confucianism, Mohism, and Yin and Yang with a female shaman who was "deviled".

He thought these people were ridiculous.

Zhao Chuanxin looked like a lonely master: "Shamans are like trickles in the soil. I don't want to mention them here. They can't be mentioned on the stage."

"Okay, that's great." Zhao Chuanxin said very enthusiastically: "Xian Yubin, hurry up and paddle out."

"Mr. Zhao, please speak."

Obviously he didn't do anything.

If Pu Zehu agreed directly, Xian Yubin would have doubts.

His lips trembled with excitement: "No, it can't be...then this Peace Conference of All Nations, isn't it child's play?"

He nodded hurriedly: "No problem, I'm in the shipping business, so it's easy to handle."

Park Zehu smiled, stood up, stretched out his hand and shook Xian Yubin's hand: "I'm really looking forward to your future."

Xian Yubin ordered: "Row the oar and go ashore."

"Where to go?" Li Xiangxi stood up and asked.

Li Xiangxi began to try to convince himself that Zhao Chuanxin was talking nonsense and was just a family opinion.

Everyone looked at him and saw that it was indeed Zhao Chuanxin, accompanied by a thin man with a big forehead and two curved mustaches.

"It is said that this kind of city fox and social rat specially targets the weak and weak, and those with strong body and strong firepower should not get close.

Pu Zehu said seriously: "You can't say that, there is still something magical about it. There are some things that you have to believe."

Li Xiangxi covered his face.

In addition to providing financial and material assistance to Korean independence fighters, he also founded the Shinhan Minpo newspaper and the Daesung Chamber of Commerce. In addition to calling on Korean people to have the courage to resist Japanese aggression and colonial rule, it also encourages Koreans to become economically self-reliant.

Xian Yubin stood up, straightened his patched clothes, and stretched out his hand to Park Zehu: "Mr. Park, on behalf of all our God of War intelligence agents, I would like to express my sincere gratitude to you. We are still young, but we will grow up one day. What you do today will definitely pay off.”

Xian Yubin's brows were deliberately furrowed into a shallow "Chuan" to cover up his disadvantages of age.

Those shamans have no other skills.

Xian Yubin knew Zhao Chuanxin's underwater abilities, so he said to the snotty baby: "Work harder, let's help you."

At this time, Xian Yubin pointed to the sea and said, "Sir, Captain Park Seung-yeol is here."

"Thank you very much, Mr. Park. The history books of Korea will definitely record your work."

But Xian Yubin and a group of snot-nosed kids nodded solemnly.

What you see is a green wheat field.

He reached out and touched it. The straw was very hard.

Pu Zehu said to Zhao Chuanxin again: "Mr. Zhao, you are really a great man. Not only did he give the Japanese troops a severe blow at Guluji Ridge, causing them to suffer from 'Zhaophobia', but he also successfully assassinated Ito Hirobumi in Seoul. The Japanese Emperor was furious. , Hasegawa is so angry! All the people in Korea are praising Mr. Zhao’s chivalrous act!”

These words made Zhao Chuanxian really... ashamed.

"It's all my peers... ah no, it's all my opponents who set me off."

There are many patriotic businessmen in Korea, but Park Taek-hoo is the one who is the most reckless.

He was leaving South Korea now, so he had to ask Park Zehu to help contact him.

The result was a huge disappointment.

Look, are you talking human language?

At the same time, I also realized that Park Zehu had also funded Zhao's salary, but he didn't know how much.

Harmful……

The ship finally docked.

They only have the trump card of the Foolish Man and Foolish Woman believers: There are some things that you have to believe in.

"Mr. Park, thank you to your Dacheng Chamber of Commerce for accommodating us. But I have a request. Can the poorhouse be built on Ares 2 Island?"

Agriculture at this time was far less developed than later generations.

He told the truth, he meant it.

How is this possible?

Even if Western industrial products were catalyzed, it would not be possible to grow so fast.

Pu Zehu was used to Zhao Chuanxin's character. He said with a smile: "Now I can be sure that the money I supported was not wasted. Mr. Zhao is a true hero who does practical things, and he deserves to be called the God of War!"

Zhao Chuanxin patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, Mr. Park is not an outsider. His patriotism can be seen in the sun and the moon."

Park Zehu was stunned.

Li Xiangxi remembered something: "Does Zhao Chuanxin still know the art of thunder tribulation?"

Xian Yubin didn't explain it either. They understood it after seeing it with their own eyes.

Pu Zehu smiled: "Yes, Mr. Zhao's intelligence agents are also full of talents, which is an eye-opener for me."

Pu Zehu looked at the misty sea surface and said: "This kid wants me to go to Ares 2 Island to build a poor relief hall. Mr. Zhao, can you take me to visit Ares 2 Island?"

"..."

It turned out that it was revealed on purpose, presumably because he knew Park Zehu’s temperament.

Next to him, Li Xiangxi's eyes widened when he heard this.

It's all Lee Soo-gil's fault, it's really troublesome.

And these shamans, if nothing else, let them sit down and talk with Zhao Chuanxin, and they can't even speak clearly, so why are they talking nonsense?

Zhao Chuanxin assisted under the water and soon arrived at Ares 2 Island.

He said, "Sit tight, I'll go into the sea and push the boat."

Xian Yubin wiped the sweat from his forehead, shook his head and said, "What a shaman? Sir, he is a mage, a great mage. This is magic, the magic of gods."

Pu Zehu and Li Xiangxi saw that Zhao Chuanxin did not show his head for a long time.

"..." Li Xiangxi suddenly lost his appetite and put his chopsticks down on the table: "What do you mean? Li is willing to listen to your opinion."

It’s hard to give up good money, and patriotism is all about patriotism, but many people are not willing to spend their own money to be patriotic.