"You are lying to us!"

Hearing me roaring and saying this, the Iron-Face King was calm and calmer, even more calm than at any time before. His eyes seemed to be filled with a layer of ice, and there was a faint sense of coldness. After looking for a while, he said, "You made a mistake."

"I don't!"

As I said, I had already walked up to him, looked at his cold eyes hard, and said, "I have asked you more than once before, why didn't my mother destroy the Floridae Cannon directly? Where did you hide these things? But you never answered me and didn't say a word. But this time, you told them so readily that the Floridae Cannon is hidden on the mountain of Tianquan Island, and you took the initiative to take out the map."

"One time and another time, one must conquer Tianquan Island, this is a temporary solution."

"You have been hiding for so many years, how could you take it out so easily?" I said, and as he was about to speak again, he immediately interrupted him: "Also!"

While saying that, I picked up the broken map in my hand and raised it to his eyes.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

“This map.”

"What's wrong with the map?"

"You have always hid the map of the hiding the Bolang machine cannon in this map and have not shown it to others, have you?"

"……good."

"Lie!" I shouted: "This is what you made not long ago!"

"oh?"

I tore open the map of the cliff on the east side of Tianquan Island that had been torn by him on both sides. Below is a layer of snow-white paper. The map hiding the Folang machine cannon is sandwiched in the middle of the map above. I said: "If this is true, then the layer of paper below should have been at least some years and turned yellow. But this layer of paper is still white, and it is not the same paper as the color of the map above at all!"

“…”

"You met us and knew that we were all going to look for the Florian cannon, so we made the map like this and then put in a fake map, right?!"

“…”

"Why are you doing this? Why are you lying to us?"

“…”

Facing my anxious eyes, the Iron-Face King was still as calm as ever, but his eyes flashed slightly, and then he showed a faint smile.

He said, "You are pretty good, you can see these flaws."

“…”

"But, as Huaiyin's daughter, you are still not enough."

“…”

"You're a little too stupid."

I subconsciously frowned.

I don't need to remind me of my stupidity. My mother has warned me since I was a child, so I asked me to study hard and practice hard, just to fly a little bit first. Now I am not surprised to hear his comments.

But, anxious.

It was still a trivial matter for him to deceive me, but now Liu Qinghan has already set sail with Xiao Yusheng to the east of Tianquan Island with the fake map!

They went to the island like this and could not find the Folang machine cannon. If they were discovered by the Haiser Gang and Yan Qinghan, even if Xiao Yusheng had high martial arts skills and could protect himself, Liu Qinghan had no martial arts skills, and his vocation was simply going to die!

Thinking of this, I became more and more annoyed.

However, the Iron-Faced King seemed to not feel the anxiety in my heart at all, and he said slowly: "Since you can see the flaws of this map, you can also know that I cannot easily tell others the whereabouts of the Folang machine cannon. How could you know that Huaiyin could only hide such a thing?"

“…!”

I just felt a buzzing sound in my mind: "What did you say?!"

"Do you really think that I went out to sea to hide those cannons?"

“…Isn’t it?”

"Hmph!" He looked at me and shook his head coldly: "Sure enough, you are so stupid!"

I stood there and was stunned for a moment.

What does his words mean? Could it be that his purpose of going to sea was not even to hide those batches of artillery?

If not, why is that?!

What big thing is worth his Iron-Faced King of the Grassland to give up his status in the Grassland, and even give up his feelings for my mother. In this way, he wandered on the sea for half his life, lived in a place without a fixed place, and became a pirate-like figure!

At this time, I was completely confused and anxious. I stepped forward and grabbed his sleeve directly: "What the hell is going on? Tell me!"

He glanced at me and said lightly: "Since you can all think that because these weapons are too fierce, they cannot be allowed to appear in the Central Plains, then why can't you think that what if other people still want to buy this thing?"

“…”

"We can hide this batch, and we can hide the second batch, and the third batch? We can protect Xichuan from buying such a weapon, and we can protect Jiangnan and the capital?"

“…”

"Since you can only think of this, it's no wonder that you have always put the clues of finding the Florian cannon on me."

I was a little confused for a moment and couldn't react at all. I just looked at him stupidly: "Then your purpose of going to sea is ＿＿"

He didn't look at me, but walked to the table, took out a roll of the longest and largest one from the pile of rolled up maps, swept the other maps on the table to the ground, and then expanded the map.

Suddenly, a strange map that I had never seen before appeared in front of me.

The topographic maps, sea maps, and routes above are completely unfamiliar to me, as if the map marked is completely unfamiliar, a world I have never seen before.

I looked at it with wide eyes and murmured: "This is ＿＿"

"This is the map we bought with foreign merchants."

"..." I bent down and tried to look at the picture as carefully as possible. However, because of the upset at this moment, although my eyes could still see things, nothing could enter my mind and heart.

But my eyes swept into a few familiar words ＿＿

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I suddenly raised my head: "Folangji?"

“…”

"Folangji Kingdom?"

The Iron-faced King looked at me lightly.

At this moment, not only can I not believe my eyes, but I can’t even believe my own thinking. This is something that I can’t even dream of, and I don’t even dare to dream!

Folang Ji! Folang Ji Kingdom?!

How is that possible?!

But how could I not believe it?

In front of me, the facts that are already in front of me, the things I have experienced, the words I have heard, every thing, every word, every truth clearly shows this fact at this moment＿＿

"You, have you gone to the country of Folangji?!"

It was not until this moment that the cold ice in the Iron Face King's eyes gradually melted.

Although, his eyes were still cold, even with chill.

"You have gone to the country of Folangji?!"

“…”

"You guys really ＿＿"

No matter how I repeated it to myself, no matter how his eyes and expressions had already told me clearly that I was right, but I still couldn't believe it, and I still repeated it over and over again, wondering whether to prove it to him or convince myself.

He, the Iron-Faced King, went to the Kingdom of Folangji!

He interrupted me coldly: "Nothing is surprising. Since all the merchants from the Folangji Kingdom can come here, why can't we go to the Folangji Kingdom?"

“…”

Yes, it is not a strange and difficult to accept when communicating with each other, but I still can't accept it. He went to the Kingdom of Folangji.

I took a deep breath and looked at him: "Why are you going there? You are ＿＿"

I hadn't finished asking this question, and I was already choked up.

At this moment, the conversation that had already been covered in my mind all appeared in front of me at this moment, echoing in my ears, and even every scene, every sound was clear, as if it was yesterday. Among all these sounds, the words of Uncle Gui with a strange accent appeared most clearly in my mind-

"After that kind of firearm was sold more than 20 years ago, the place where the firearms were produced suddenly caught fire..."

"The drawings, key instruments, design and manufacturing people were all burned out..."

"As soon as a person dies, there will be nothing left. It will be too difficult to make it..."

"Some people have been trying to re-made them over the years, and even want to come to the Tianchao to borrow the batch of weapons they sold. Even if they borrow one, it will be helpful. Unfortunately..."

...

I looked up at the Iron-Face King again, my eyes had completely changed, and my voice was completely hoarse.

"You go to the country of Flang, burn the places where they made artillery, drawings, utensils, and men?"

“…”

"You, in this way, have you eliminated the possibility that those weapons will appear again and be sold to Zhongyuan?"

“…”

"Is it right?"

The Iron-faced King looked at me, and after a moment of silence, he said in the most plain and even indifferent tone: "This is the most cure for symptoms and root causes that we have thought of."
To be continued...