Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Xingyue did not speak.

Zhao Chuanxin relied on his two legs to measure every corner of Puebla LS Ragosa, trying to leave as many imprints as possible here.

At about ten o'clock in the morning, he said: "It's time for us to return to the court."

Xingyue said: "No, we are going to the library."

“I’m not familiar with the place and I don’t understand the language. Where can I find a library?”

"Just now, we passed by a place, and I detected countless books there."

"If you don't leave, you won't be able to make it back tonight."

"The amount of books in this library is worth wasting the power of your faith and teleporting directly back to Ethan Manor at night."

Zhao Chuanxin weighed the pros and cons and felt that feeding Xingyue data and the power of faith was equally important.

However, when passing by the Santa Monica Monastery, Zhao Chuanxin suddenly smelled a unique fragrance.

There seems to be cooking going on inside.

The outer walls of the Santa Monica Monastery are also covered with orange and blue and white ceramics. There are niches outside, and inside is a statue of the Virgin with a solemn and kind expression.

Zhao Chuanxin looked around and found that no one was paying attention. He stepped on the candlestick in the niche and climbed over the wall to enter without any respect for the statue of the Virgin.

When Jesus came, he had to give him face.

There is a fountain in the yard, and even the fountain is surrounded by colorful porcelain.

Zhao Chuanxin followed the aroma and finally came to the kitchen of Santa Monica Monastery.

The nun inside is cooking, and the aroma comes from there.

Zhao Chuanxin coughed and walked in with his hands behind his back.

The nun with her head wrapped in the kitchen was very surprised when she saw Zhao Chuanxin, and she mumbled something.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't understand. Anyone else would have panicked at this time, but Zhao Chuanxin calmly pointed to the tortillas and the sauce next to them, signaling for the other party to prepare one for him.

The nun said something again. Zhao Chuanxin looked serious, raised his brows, and said, "Huh?"

Zhao Chuanxin showed that he was very dissatisfied with the other party's attitude, as if a superior was facing a subordinate, or as if a high-ranking official was paying a private visit incognito... In short, he looked very ordinary, but I couldn't figure out what he was. origin.

Old Zhao had an evil aura about him. He said that if Guan Gong didn't open his eyes, he would kill someone if he opened them. At this time, the nun was forced by Zhao Chuanxin's aura. She really didn't dare to speak. She quickly went to give Zhao Chuanxin burritos and spread the sauce. .

Zhao Chuanxin took the cake, turned around and left, with a cold "hum" in his mouth.

After exiting the door, he immediately ran and jumped over the wall.

"Ha ha……"

This sauce contains walnuts, cream, pepper and other ingredients, and it is quite delicious.

The library Xingyue said is called Palafos Library, which was built nearly three hundred years ago.

The library has a total of three floors. The gate is magnificent and magnificent. The golden gate is carved with patterns, there are decorative columns on both sides, and there is an eagle pattern on the lintel above.

There are Catholic symbols and local cultural imprints. There are buildings integrating Chinese culture everywhere.

This is a public library, open to the public, and Zhao Chuanxin, in a suit and tie, easily blends in.

Xingyue said: "We will definitely see it all in one day. It would be really suitable if you could position yourself here."

Zhao Chuanxin said disdainfully: "Isn't it easy for you to think about it? We don't just rely on energy fluctuations to converge the rune fragments. If you insert an eye, it only happens once every few months. Our family still has that condition."

He didn't rush to flip through the books, but wandered around, and finally found an altar to worship the Virgin at one end of the library.

He climbed up to the third shelf and stood there waiting for the people nearby to go away.

Suddenly he threw out the copper eye, which was held by Xingyue and placed in the shadow of the golden-painted eagle statue on the altar. Only a corner was exposed, making it very hidden.

Eye No. 17 is inserted.

Zhao Chuanxin turned around and walked back as if nothing had happened, looking for a book to read under Xingyue's command.

Xingyue first found a Latin and Spanish dictionary. After Zhao Chuanxin looked through it, Xingyue asked him to find a grammar book.

After reading five or six books, Xingyue already knew Spanish well.

After asking Zhao Chuanxin to read more than thirty books, it suggested Zhao Chuanxin: "Go to the market. Next, I need to master spoken English."

Zhao Chuanxin often brags that he has learned a lot, but in fact he really doesn't like reading much except having nothing to do.

Even if I read it, I would just look at it briefly without asking for a thorough explanation.

So he readily agreed, preferring to hang out among the crowd.

Zhao Chuanxin wandered around like a chicken, listening to people bargaining, listening to people swearing, listening to people telling lies, listening to people gossiping, listening to people praying...

On the way, there was a seller selling chicken stewed in soy sauce. Zhao Chuanxin stepped forward and pointed at the chicken.

At this time, Xingyue was able to translate what the vendor said: "8 reals."

The most basic local currency unit is the CTA. 1 real is roughly equal to 10 CTA, and 1 peso is roughly equal to 10 reals. Of course, this is not eternal.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't have Taifu and Real, but he had Yingyang... who he had stolen.

Taking out a piece of Yingyang worth 1 peso, Zhao Chuanxin threw it over.

The front side of Yingyang has a pattern of a brilliant ring of sun stones, and the back side has a pattern of a condor with a snake in its mouth standing on a cactus growing from a rock in the lake.

The other party found him a 20-tavo coin. On the front was a wreath of willow leaves and flowers made of sunstone, and on the back was a condor with a snake in its mouth.

Zhao Chuanxin put the coins away.

I just tried the stewed chicken with soy sauce, but I was disappointed: "What sin did I commit to choose to eat this?"

The vendor was confused: "What did you say?"

Xingyue whispered something in Zhao Chuanxin's ear, and Zhao Chuanxin followed the example and replied in crude Spanish: "I say, God is with you."

The vendor grinned: "I praise you, my friend."

Zhao Chuanxin said in Chinese: "What kind of stuff do you make, and you still have a smile."

The vendor said in Spanish: "It seems you like the taste of stewed chicken very much. Eat more. You won't be able to eat it outside of Puebla."

Zhao Chuanxin said in Chinese: "It's a piece of shit, and I won't hesitate to eat it."

Both parties had smiling faces and had friendly conversations.

Zhao Chuanxin lingered in this beautiful but not too big mountain town until nightfall before teleporting back to Ethan Manor.

Xingyue was right, he teleported back directly, which not only saved him the trouble of traveling by boat, but also reduced the probability of being positioned on the road.

Freddie Pavitt was not surprised that Zhao Chuanxin came out of the bedroom every time he came back.

He sometimes said to his confidants: "I am either too close to God or too close to Satan."

Either divine power or the ways of the devil.

Zhao Chuanxin ran into the kitchen alone, grilled a plate of beef and ate it.

All his teeth have grown in.

Good teeth and delicious food.

In this era, people are sometimes like animals. Whether a man can survive depends on his teeth. People with good teeth are more popular.

Just like the former slaves.

When he came out of the kitchen, Freddy Pavitt heard the news and waited outside with a helpless expression: "Master, if you want to have a meal, you should inform me that it is undignified for the master to go to the kitchen by himself. "