Chapter 4 The Legend of the Martial God (2) ()

"The villain's name is Zou Jiu, who is the deputy stationmaster of trading station No. 362." The thin man replied respectfully: "Sir, please rest assured, the communicator used to contact the Bai family royal family in the city has been turned off. Within forty-eight hours, no eye-opener will disturb you."

Lan Hai laughed and said, "Zou Jiu? Good name, you are indeed a good lackey. OK, okay. Well... Is there a computer here?" According to the habits of the twenty-one world, Lan Hai subconsciously wanted to find a computer and go online. He wanted to understand everything in this era, which is the most convenient and fastest way. However, Lan Hai finally miscalculated. Five thousand years ago experience was obviously not feasible in the era of the Martial God of Emperor Ji 5015. Zou Jiu was stunned and smiled bitterly: "Sir, the trading station No. 362 is just a remote place. High-tech things like computers cannot be found anywhere else unless they go to prosperous big cities such as Haihu City, Wuliang Island, Sanyan Main City, or Kebaohuang City."

There were a few strange nouns. However, there was no need to rush to find the answer now. Lan Hai nodded and said, "Then, find me a room, I want to rest." After a pause, he added, "Don't have that pig's room. Burn everything that once belonged to him. I hate the smell of lard."

"Yes, yes." Zou Jiu nodded and bowed, turned around and shouted a few words to the crowd, then turned around and showed a charming smile to Lanhai, saying, "Sir, please come with the younger one." He bent down and arched his back first, leading the way. Lanhai followed him deep, passed through the group of terrified residents, and walked into the town.

Five minutes later, Blue Ocean entered the largest and most luxurious house in the No. 362 trading station. It was not Zhu Luo's residence, but specially built to provide the residence where members of the Bai family royal family stayed when they patrol the trading station. Of course, this is only theoretical use. In fact, the No. 362 trading station is indeed just a small place, just as Zou Jiu himself said before. Even the most insignificant one, the members of the Bai family royal family, have never had any interest in such a remote place. Therefore, since the building was completed, this house - or the "Welcome Hotel" - has always been vacant. Of course, despite this, daily maintenance and cleaning will not be lacking. Therefore, when Blue Ocean walked into the room, it did not smell the moldy smell that vacant houses usually have.

Blue Ocean does not need to rest. Although the previous series of activities and battles were already intense enough to the standards of ordinary people, with the support of the mysterious force in the body - the magnetic field rotation force - Lan Ocean knew that even if he increased the intensity of the combat ten times and then continued for three days and three nights, he would not feel tired. He asked to rest, but in fact, he just wanted to see if there were any books here that could help him learn more about everything in this era. Unfortunately, he was disappointed. The room was arranged quite luxuriously, and it was not inferior to the presidential suite of a five-star hotel five thousand years ago. But looking inside and out of the room, let alone books, Blue Ocean could not even find half a piece of paper. Think about it carefully, maybe this was just a matter of course? The pig was full of mind and his mind was stuffed with fat, but how could he still calm down and read a book?

Since I had nothing to do for a moment, I simply closed my eyes and took a nap. After about thirty minutes, the sound of knocking on the door suddenly sounded outside the room. Lan Hai, who was sitting on the sofa, did not raise his eyelids and said in a deep voice: "Come in."

The door opened gently, and Zou Jiu smiled on his shoulders and said respectfully: "Sir, the meal is ready." Then he moved away half of his body and waved to the back. Several young and beautiful waiters, with bulging figures and tilted backs, and dressed with temptation and exposed clothes, then pushed a dining car into the room and arranged in a row. Uncovered the lid, more than a dozen delicious dishes that exuded the tempting aroma were immediately presented to the people. Zou Jiu skillfully opened a red wine and smiled apologized: "Sir, is this Bordeaux wine from 4995, do you want to come?"

Lan Hai snorted without comment and waved his hand and ordered: "If you see them, you will feel disgusted. Let these women get out of here." The makeup that was too thick and bright, even those who were inexperienced could easily be seen. These women were not waiters at all, but prostitutes in the city. Of course, Lan Hai was not interested in women, but he couldn't help feeling disgusted when he thought of these prostitutes.

Lan Hai smashed Zhu Luo's head in public, and this behavior has successfully aroused the fear of all the residents in the trading station. However, they all knew that they had nowhere to escape. The only hope for survival was to try to curry favor with and please the wandering martial god, hoping that he would show his compassion and never start a massacre here. Hearing Lan Hai let himself go, the female waiters immediately rushed to leave the room as if they were amnesty. Only one Zou Jiu, who was both embarrassed and scared, was left. Lan Hai glanced at him and said calmly: "I like smart people, but I don't like smart people. Don't make the same mistake again in the future."

In the future? Since there is still a future, it means that it is fine now. Zou Jiu came back to his senses, escaped from death, and was energetic on the spot. He nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, yes." He took the initiative to push the dining car to Lan Hai, and smiled with a saliva and said, "Sir, please try this?"

Lan Hai also didn't value the appetite of food. But he still picked up the knife and fork at will and ate a few bites of each dish. To be fair, the taste was pretty good. He took the napkin and wiped his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Zou Jiu, I want to ask you a few questions. If you know, answer it, but you are not allowed to lie, do you understand?"

"Yes, yes." Zou Jiu nodded and bowed, "What do you want to ask?"

Lan Hai sorted out his questions in his mind and asked: "First, what is the power of the magnetic field rotation? Secondly, how did the Emperor Ji start? What is the God of Martial Arts? And, what is the origin of the Bai family royal family?"

Zou Jiu was shocked, and it seemed like a 2-year-old King Kong in an instant - it was inconspicuous. It wasn't because these series of questions were too difficult to answer, on the contrary, the questions were too simple. Basically, even children knew all these things. Could this Master Wushen deliberately fool me?

But even though that was said, even if Lan Hai clearly made a move, what could Zou Jiu do? He smiled bitterly and answered honestly: "Yes, sir. This is the case with your question..."

At this moment, Zou Jiu explained the answers to the questions in detail one by one.

The rotational power of the magnetic field is a powerful ability beyond imagination. It is closely related to the magnetic field of the entire solar system and even the entire universe. The basic unit of measurement is "match". The maximum limit can reach one million horses, and the power of bombarding planets into pieces with bare hands. According to ancient legend, the first person in the world to understand this power is called "Lan Daotianwu", a Chinese-American soldier who lived in the late 21st century. With this unrivaled force, Lan Daotianwu established an organization called Lan Meng, dreaming of using this power to control and dominate the entire earth, and then transforming it according to its own ideals.

But unfortunately, Lan Daotianwu was not able to live until he saw his ideals become reality with his own eyes. After his death, Lan Meng was led by his biological son, an ugly man nicknamed "Jellyfish King", Oga, nicknamed "Murder Whale", and the wise man Lan Meng, because Lan Daotianwu believed that his youngest son would lead the organization to fulfill his dream, so he gave him the same name as the organization. There were two adopted sons, Tiandao, nicknamed "Great White Shark", and Tony Lei, who was also a wise man and nicknamed "Electric Eye", and a total of five powerful men. His power day

It has expanded more and even controlled the entire North America and Western Europe, turning all the countries on these lands into chess pieces that allow the organization to be manipulated. Unfortunately... the mysterious fate in the dark did not intend to allow Lan Meng to realize its ideal in the 20th century. A young man named Bai Junlang and who also understood the power of the magnetic field rotation was transformed into a "sea tiger" because his father was killed by the Lan Meng organization, and challenged his enemies. At the same time, the Heavenly Dao and the Lightning Eye even launched a rebellion, which greatly damaged Lan Meng's vitality and had no power to seize the power of the world.

After experiencing various changes, Bai Junlang and Lan Daotianwu's only daughter Guan Yuetong fell in love with each other and gave birth to two sons - Baishou Man and Bai Shin-un. But these two brothers hated each other under the instigation of their uncle Lan Meng, and finally developed to an irreconcilable level. The two brothers fought each other for decades, and finally won the final victory from Baishou Man.

The "April" era ended, and the earth entered the "Emperor's Age". The white-headed man respected his father Bai Junlang as the first generation of Martial God of Sea Tiger, and his brother Bai Junwang as the second generation of Martial God of Sea Tiger, and himself was the third generation. After the white-headed man passed away, his son Bai Qianjun inherited the name of the fourth generation of Martial God of Sea Tiger and continued to rule the earth. The "Martial God Age" officially began. From then on, the Bai family royal family continued from generation to generation. No matter how the times change, they were able to stand at the highest peak of the pyramid of power, and have been through thousands of years without falling.
Chapter completed!