Dachang Empire, Fufeng County, New Territories Port.

It was early one morning, and the faint sea fog was drifting on the sea level in the distance. The rising sun shone down the warm golden light. Seeing the originally quiet port, it began to gradually become noisy and noisy again.

This New Territories Port is less than ten years old, but because it is located in the west of the empire, with a wealthy location and a deep-water port, the business is very prosperous, with endless passenger ships coming and going, bringing generous income to tax officials.

In fact, in the organization of the Dachang Empire, even Fufeng County was also a newly established county and was obtained through annexation.

The Dachang Empire originally issued a settlement order, announcing that all the people of the empire could obtain 50 acres of arable land in Fufeng County, and those with titles increased in turn, and tax exemptions were reduced and exempted for the first three years. After ten years of cultivation, the land was officially owned by the people.

This set off a wave of westward advances in the empire. In order to maintain stability in Fufeng County, the Dachang Empire even set up a permanent settlement army here. It is a military camp nature. Because it often fights with various natives and Western barbarians, even if it does not belong to the regular army, it is also a notorious force in the western border of the empire.

"Is this the New Territories Port? It's quite lively!"

Wu Ming was wearing a blue shirt, with a good piece of white mutton fat hanging on his waist, and a folding fan in his hand. He looked like a young man with a gaze, and was wandering around the streets of the port.

At this time, he naturally did not use William's appearance, but returned to his original state, with black hair and black eyes, exactly the same as most of the people around him. Walking here, it seemed as if he was still in the Great Zhou world, which made his expression slightly dazed.

Of course, because it is a port, you can often see Western merchants from the sea here, more of whom are mixed races, and even terrifyingly-looking aliens!

The aliens here are not just the difference in skin color, but two species that are completely different from humans!

For example, just beside Wu Ming, a strong man with a tiger-headed man walked by without any scruples and just swayed on the street.

"Orcs? No... According to the official name of the Dachang Empire, it should be the Shanjun clan? It's really interesting..."

This world has already undergone many wonderful changes due to the acceptance of a large number of time travelers. Even the source of many intelligent creatures may come from another world, so Wu Ming is not surprised that he appears.

"Humans... are not the masters of this world..."

Thinking of the news he received, Wu Ming sighed and couldn't help feeling a little heavy.

The Dachang Empire was indeed vast and rich in the world. Even the Western countries were in full swing and dominating the world, but there were more intelligent races in this world.

Some of them are natives in this world, and some are just visitors from different universes that migrate as a whole. They also occupy a considerable territory in this world, presenting a situation of many tribes.

Under such circumstances, both in the East and the West, the human kingdoms are all about martial arts and constantly encourage their people to expand outward.

Fortunately, this world is vast enough, with more supplies of the New World and the undeveloped wasteland, so there is no filth between the major powers, and the fire will be together to solve the problem.

As the sun rises, the hustle and bustle of the entire port becomes even greater.

After leaving the dock area, various rich shops were filled with Wu Ming's eyes.

Gold and silver shops, grain shops, cloth shops, teahouses, restaurants, yards and gambling shops... can be said to be everything.

Of course, there are also some martial arts halls, sword palaces, etc., which are obviously the place where you practice. Those who are only open in such downtown areas have no ability, and they only make hard money with one or two moves.

If you want to truly learn the true teachings, you either have extraordinary qualifications and become a good master, or you have to spend a lot of money like Zhang Fan.

"The street martial arts hall is only at the lowest level, and further up, there are various academies! This is the institution that truly teaches extraordinary ways. For example, the Seven Swords Academy where Zhang Fan once learned swordsmanship is famous for its several great masters of swordsmanship... It is the best reputation in Fufeng County!"

Wu Ming didn't know much about the power system in this world, but being named a great master should only be under the legend.

Of course, even if you want to truly obtain the true teaching, it is not enough to just rely on money, otherwise Zhang Fan would not have fallen into Wu Ming's hands so easily.

If it weren't for him, Wu Ming wouldn't have intended to come to visit this New Territories Port.

Moreover, in addition to various martial arts halls and academic palaces, there are several strange places in this port that attracted Wu Ming's attention.

Because the extraordinary aura above those buildings is the strongest in the entire port, with a sacred aura that surpasses ordinary people.

"Tao Zhu Temple?"

Walking along the inspiration light seen by the sky eye, Wu Ming looked at the vast shrine in front of him and the bustling team of mostly merchants, and was speechless.

"This should be a shrine dedicated to a true god, but is the business so good?"

Wu Ming glanced outside and saw a row of windows similar to bank counters. Many merchants deposited and withdrawn gold and silver, and held vouchers, and immediately understood: "It turned out to be a different version of the bank. The Tao Zhu God in this world is really business-minded..."

There is no doubt that in any era, banks and finance are always the most valuable, and the commerce here has evolved to the point where paper money is used.

But what merchants use is not paper money, but certificates for depositing and withdrawing gold and silver, but it really can't be true anymore!

Because every such a friend has the divine power mark of the God of Tao Zhu! It is hard for outsiders to imitate it.

"No wonder Lingguang is so powerful..."

Wu Ming did not rashly enter the temple, but slowly retreated.

With so much wealth gathered, the strength of the Tao Zhu God in this world must be extraordinary. I am afraid that it is different from myself, and it is at the same level seven.

Moreover, he is still a god in his own world, and is recognized by heaven, earth, man and the Chaos Force, but he is just an outsider. He is less than the Daluo rank and is ultimately suppressed by the world. He rashly breaks into the temple of such existence. If he is discovered, it will be a huge problem immediately.

"According to Zhang Fan's memories with other sailors, in the New Territories Port, Tao Zhu and Mazu's incense is the best, and there are also some sporadic gods next to it. At the beginning, the contact between low and high is still good."

In the divine way, there are naturally strong and weak.

The strong ones can reach the Golden Immortal, Daluo, and the weakest ones are a village of land, mountain gods, etc., which are considered to be the last stream of the gods. No matter how many monsters and monsters can bully the Mao God.

Of course, ordinary land mountain gods are not qualified to be worshipped in New Territories Port. Those who can survive in the competition between the two temples are at least one of the righteous gods, similar to the legendary domain masters in the Shinto.

From Wu Ming's perspective, it is level 5 of Shinto.

He holds the main temple, understands the use of the Force, and coordinates the great ways of the thousands of worlds under the Force, and immediately becomes clear and can divide the levels by luck.

The fifth level of Shinto is neither up nor down in Shinto. Although it is not a true god according to the standards of this world, it is only one step away.

Wu Ming took a last look at the bustling Tao Zhu Temple, and his figure sank into the darkness.

...

"Sihai Commercial Bank, is this here?"

He searched in the port for a long time and finally found a business in the corner.

It is too polite to say that it is a business shop, just like a small shop, you can clearly see the store from outside.

However, the curtains and doors outside were wiped very cleanly, and it was obvious that the people who were taking care of them were very capable.

"Please, please come from here!"

As soon as Wu Ming stepped into the store, the sharp-eyed guy immediately noticed it and stepped forward with a flattering smile: "I don't know what I want to buy? This store has everything!"

Just from the look of dressing, I know that Wu Ming was either rich or noble at this time, so how could this guy missed a big business?

"I'm not a seller, I'll find your shopkeeper!"

Wu Ming shook his head.

"Shopkeeper? OK, please wait..."

Perhaps because of Wu Ming's temperament, although this guy was a little confused, he did not dare to neglect and turned to the inner hall.

Not long after, an old man with long beards and chest drooping, dark skin and thin appearance came out and saluted Wu Ming: "I, Xiang Zhitian, the shopkeeper of this store, don't know what the customers are coming here?"

"Trust by someone and send something here!"

Wu Ming took out a letter: "Corporal Zhang Fan, is your boss?"

“It’s…”

The old man was shocked: "Calculate the time, I should come back when I go to sea at this time, could it be..."

As he said this, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The oceans in this world are far more dangerous than Wu Ming’s previous life. After all, some ancient sea monsters and monsters will be scared even if the gods face each other.

Some even cannot be killed at all, so they can only choose to seal.

In this era, going overseas to trade, you will naturally earn money to work hard.

The shopkeeper really saw too many people and ventured out to sea, and from then on there was no news, or even news of the ship being destroyed and the people being killed.

"I just met Corporal Zhang at sea, and then encountered a big storm. I really don't know where he is now!"

In fact, Zhang Fan is now staying in the prison of the Kingdom of Ser.

Wu Ming made a move on him without hesitation, got his handwritten letter, preparing to use it as a springboard to gain a new identity and start traveling in the Dachang Empire.

In a world, you must abide by the rules of a world.

With his current strength, even if the main temple is fully revealed, he may not be able to do anything to the Eight Lords.

In this case, we should naturally keep a low profile and follow the rules of the game.

Taking this as a starting point, you can obtain a reasonable and legal identity. Although it is a bit cumbersome, it is very safe and is not easy to be traced.

"This is your boss's handwritten book, please read it!"

Wu Ming handed the letter carelessly, while he was drinking tea on the side.
Chapter completed!