mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 494 Elegant, timeless

Everyone present, except Miao Cuihua, Benjamin Goldberg and Zhao Chuanxin, became nervous.

Hearing what the captain meant, the visitor was not kind.

A crew member said nervously, "Captain, these liberals won't make trouble, will they?"

The captain was sweating on his forehead, but his tone was calm: "No, it must be the same as before. Swan Island is the territory of the United States, and we Americans mine phosphate rock on it."

The rise of the United States has given Americans great confidence and courage.

Not long after, a small broken boat came over.

Although the ship was broken, it had guns installed on it.

Moreover, the people on board were equipped with Mauser M1985 rifles, which looked old, and the handles of the guns were all scratched.

Zhao Chuanxin doubts whether there are rifling lines in the barrel of the gun.

The people on that boat yelled in this direction, speaking in Spanish.

Zhao Chuanxin couldn't understand, so he turned to Benjamin Goldberg and asked, "Don't you know four languages? Please translate."

Benjamin Goldberg shook his head: "Master, I only know the four fixed languages, and I cannot change them casually."

He only knows Chinese, English, Latin and French.

"It's nothing."

"..."

The captain actually knew Spanish, and although he spoke fluently, he could barely respond.

The two sides exchanged a few words.

Suddenly, the leader of the boat pointed at Miao Cuihua.

The captain hurriedly shook his head, his words turned out to be a little fierce and angry.

Zhao Chuanxin narrowed his eyes.

He looked carefully and found that the leader had dark skin, big arms and round waist, short but curly hair.

His face was full of flesh and his appearance was extremely vicious.

He suddenly raised his gun and fired a shot into the sky.

The captain shrunk his neck instinctively, glanced at Zhao Chuanxin, and continued to shake his head firmly.

Seeing that he couldn't be frightened, the leader became very angry and ordered people to sail close to the cargo ship.

The captain's complexion changed slightly, and he cursed: "Fake..."

Zhao Chuanxin said lightly: "What is he going to do, you might as well tell me."

The captain swallowed. "He wants this lady by your side."

Miao Cuihua didn't even blink her eyes.

The rest of the people turned pale.

"Hehe." Zhao Chuanxin was noncommittal. "Who is he?"

"Valadares," said the captain, "he's a liberal from Honduras."

Honduras is a wonderful place. It was colonized 400 years ago. Because of the long time, 90% of the population is of mixed Spanish descent.

Yi Ding handed over power every three days, and I will appear on the stage after you sing.

According to statistics from later generations, since the country became independent in 1821, there have been 139 coups.

In the 21st century, this is the place where gangsters are most rampant in the world. In this small country, at least 20 people are murdered every day.

Zhao Chuanxin basically understood: "You all go back, what should you do. I will go back as soon as I go."

captain:"……"

Of course he won't go back.

He must use his identity as an American to resolve this trouble peacefully.

Benjamin Goldberg complained: "Master, I just said, we should make an RPG. Isn't there an object for experiments?"

Zhao Chuanxin patted him on the head: "How can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer?"

As he said that, he rolled up his trouser legs, took off his shoes, and jumped into the sea while leaning on the side of the boat, causing a lot of exclamations.

Jiang Bo asked Miao Cuihua in surprise, "Did Zhao run away?"

Until now, he didn't know Zhao Chuanxin's identity and details.

Everyone on board is his own people, and his own people will not publicize Zhao Chuanxin's "Far East Butcher" deeds.

Because in the past few days, Zhao Chuanxin and Miao Cuihua have been full of energy, their cabins are non-stop night and night, and everyone knows about their relationship.

Miao Cuihua smiled: "Look at the details."

Jiang Bo looked at it, I boiled it, why is it still floating on the water?
Zhao Chuanxin seemed to be walking on waves, with ups and downs, but the sea water never submerged his knees and trouser legs.

Rachel Kervez had seen Zhao Chuanxin's miraculous ability before, and he didn't find it surprising.

But the rest were dumbfounded.

Not only the people and sailors on the cargo ship, but also the armed personnel of the Honduran liberals on the opposite side were dumbfounded.

When Zhao Chuanxin saw that the armed men on the opposite ship were all crowded in the bow, he instinctively wanted to use Thor's Hammer, and an arrow-shaped chain lightning shot to wipe them out.

But he pressed his finger on his wrist, and suddenly remembered that Thor's Hammer was left with Nikola Tesla.

He shook his head and moved on.

The speed of the smart gyroscope is too fast, and it is near in a blink of an eye.

Since he was unarmed, the armed men on board did not fire either.

Zhao Chuanxin waved at them: "Hello!"

Valadares: "..."

Zhao Chuanxin sank slightly, then soared into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, he boarded the opponent's broken ship.

He looked at Valadares and pointed at the freighter: "I heard you want my woman?"

He speaks English.

Unexpectedly, Valladares could understand English.

There are not a few people who can speak English in Honduras.

In 1840, the British invaded and occupied the eastern part of Honduras and the Gulf Islands, built railways, and obtained concessions for large tracts of land.

At the end of the 19th century, the United States seized the silver mining rights in the San Juancito area.

Since then, the United States has been thinking about the land of South America.

The United Fruit Company and Standard Fruit Company occupied large tracts of land in the northern coastal plain, developed banana plantations, and monopolized most of the railways, shipping, electricity and banana exports.

Speaking of which, Zhao Chuanxin also owns a large number of shares in United Fruit Company and Standard Fruit Company.

And both are competitors.

Valadares said in broken English: "So what? I advise you not to be ignorant."

Zhao Chuanxin grinned and looked at the coastline, where there were many people.

He took out the elf carving knife and threw it into the sky together with the smart gyroscope.

Valadares frowned: "What are you doing?"

Zhao Chuanxin's answer was irrelevant to the question: "Elegance never goes out of style."

He didn't even look at the top of his head, just stretched out his index finger and drew a circle.

歘欻欻...

The smart gyroscope carried the elf carving knife, and a wave of tornado slashed.

Whirlwind will not work, it must be tornado!

In an instant, it was bloody.

Valadares didn't even react, he just felt his cheeks were warm, and when he touched them, it was full of blood.

He turned his head in astonishment, and found that all his left and right hands were separated.

I boil...

Valadares was stunned.

How is this done?
He searched earnestly, but there was no enemy around, except for the person in front of him.

So weird!

Valadares hurriedly turned the muzzle of the Mauser M1895 behind him, but Zhao Chuanxin grabbed the barrel of the gun.

Valadares tried hard, but the forearm muscles of Zhao Chuanxin, who rolled up his shirt sleeves, were stretched, as firm as cast iron, and remained motionless.

Zhao Chuanxin continued to laugh: "It's not my intention to kill, I hope Hai Bo is at peace."

He stretched out his right hand, and Valadares found that there was an extra ax out of thin air in the palm of that right hand.

Zhao Chuanxin swung his ax flat, and swiped across it lightly.

laugh……

on the cargo ship.

Jiang Bo babbled, the content of "F" was extremely high.

The captain and the crew hissed.

No matter who sees a row of menacing armed men, and rows of corpses suddenly falling apart, they will be too frightened to say anything else.

They saw Zhao Chuanxin retreat suddenly, and flipped back on the side of the small broken boat.

The elf carving knife bounced, and Zhao Chuanxin grabbed it with his left hand.

He fell into the sea, retreated violently, drew an arc and straightened his body.

He bent down, and put the ax in his right hand into the sea water, using the speed of the smart gyroscope to wash away the blood stains on it, and put it away.

He took out the scepter of redemption and inserted the elf carving knife back.

Then with his hands behind his back and his back straight, the white shirt was grinned by the sea breeze, and two buttons were unbuttoned, revealing a strong chest and geometric tattoos.

Everyone on the cargo ship will never forget this scene in their lifetime.

boom……

Zhao Chuanxin jumped up again, landed on the deck, and waved to the captain: "Go on."

The captain looked at him with reverence: "Sir, are you Poseidon, the sea god?"

Zhao Chuanxin: "I am not the god of the sea, but some people call me the king of the sea, please believe that this is pure slander, I am the god of pure love."

Miao Cuihua came over, wiped off a drop of blood on his face with a handkerchief, and threw the handkerchief into the sea: "Just say weird things, he can't understand."

Zhao Chuanxin smiled without saying a word.

Anyway, I just love the God of War, and I always say that, after all, history has memory.

At this time, a crew member pointed to the coastline in panic and said, "Oops, there are several more ships coming."

Zhao Chuanxin followed his reputation.

As expected.

He could have used the God of War M1907 just now, but he chose close combat in order to be silent.

But something was still discovered.

He asked the captain, "Why do these people always block the passing ships? Are they pirates?"

The captain shook his head and said nervously: "At present, more than 50% of Honduras' foreign trade is controlled by the United States. The development of the banana industry has promoted the organized labor movement. These people are dedicated to confronting the United States, organizing strikes, and making those capitalists make concessions. Sometimes, they will organize armed clippers to stop American merchant ships to fight the autumn wind, but generally they will not cause too much trouble. They want to intimidate American businessmen, but they dare not do substantial harm. The reason why they are so bold I guess it's because of your skin color. Hey, sir, you're in big trouble now."

Benjamin Goldberg was eager to try: "Master, give me the ecstasy lamp, and we will work together to catch them all. There are always a few flies trying to hit the wall in little Honduras."

He has been coveting Zhao Chuanxin's magical "magic tools" for a long time.

Samuel Goldberg was terrified.

He had never seen war.

Seeing that his son didn't change his expression and wanted to participate in it, he was shocked.

Is this fucking still his kind?
How did you become so cold-blooded?

If Zhao Chuanxin himself, it's nothing.

But a boatload of people were counting on him to get out, and their lives couldn't be risked.

Zhao Chuanxin really handed over the ecstasy lamp to Benjamin Goldberg.

Holding the enchanting lamp, the kid radiated confidence, and shouted to everyone: "High energy ahead, non-combatants please retreat immediately!"

Samuel Goldberg: "…"

Zhao Chuanxin unbuttoned his shirt and handed it to Miao Cuihua: "Go into the cabin. Bullets have no eyes, so don't have any accidents."

After speaking, he jumped up...

Several obscure and ancient incantations came from Benjamin Goldberg's mouth.

A thick fog, issued from the ecstasy lamp, wrapped the cargo ship, and swept several ships heading towards the coastline at a speed of 40 miles!

(End of this chapter)