The place where the Chen Xiao and his brothers are currently visiting is called Constantinople, which is between the Black Sea and the Mediterranean Sea.

Their appearance instantly shocked the residents of the original works here, and then hid in fear, but could not suppress the curiosity to see.

Chen Jue looked at the people here and looked around on the street. Apart from the exotic style here, there was nothing else worth seeing.

"It turns out that this is the birthplace of Western civilization."

Chen Xiao was very disappointed.

The civilization here is incomparable to Pan Xiong's knowledge.

What Pan Xiong wrote, whether it is technology, various ideas and philosophy, can completely abuse these places. After all, things in later generations are too advanced.

Chen Xiao said again: "Those ocean horses don't seem to be very good, but our oriental women are more beautiful."

Before coming, he wanted to bring a big ocean horse back to be a maid, but the gap between ideals and reality is still quite big.

Westerners are not that pretty, they are full of hair and have a faint smell.

They don't like this.

"Brother, your wish is about to fail."

Chen Jue said with a smile.

Chen Xiao scratched his head and said in confusion: "These people are not the same as what Uncle Pan said. Forget it, I don't have much interest, why don't we go back."

It doesn't make much sense to keep going.

They continued to let the army enter, and then did not want to care about the matter here anymore. As long as their king was willing to surrender, it would be enough to recognize Dayu as the sect leader.

After simply handling the matter here, Chen Jue and his two took a bus back to the Persian Gulf again.

Three of the four major countries in the Eurasian continent have been destroyed by Dayu. The Persians have the same awe of the army and troops of Dayu, and they can no longer raise the intention of resisting.

I returned to the Persian Gulf and stayed for almost two months. The weather was getting colder and winter was coming.

Pan Xiong and others are refining oil faster and faster, but cars are not yet popular yet, and oil is oversupply, so the local ones are enough and there is not much to use. Put the temporarily refined ones here first, and the number of cars will be built in the future and then transport them back.

After replenishing the fuel from the large ship, Pan Xiong was about to go back to Dayu.

If the delay was too long, he was worried that the mysterious man and others would even attack Chen Yang in Dayu.

"Fourth brother, let's go back on a big boat?"

Chen Xiao suggested.

Chen Jue thought this idea was good: "We haven't seen the sea close up, get on the boat!"

The big ship set sail soon and returned to Dayu according to the direction of the compass and the route map.

Their brothers took the boat for the first time, and the excitement lasted for several days. Every day, they had to run to the side of the boat to blow the sea breeze. They did not give up this practice until the weather became colder and the sea breeze trembled all over.

"Uncle Pan, I think you are not in a good mood recently?"

Chen Jue asked.

Pan Xiong smiled and said, "There is nothing wrong, I'm just a little emotional. By the way! I won't go back to Chang'an for the time being, and I will continue to build ships. Your Highness, you tell Your Majesty for me that all my skills have been written on the book and given to Ma Jun. If you think about it slowly, you can make what you want."

Chen Xiao looked at him in confusion for a while and said, "Uncle Pan, I think something is wrong with you. It seems that you want to say goodbye to us and never come back."

Pan Xiong shook his head and said, "You are thinking too much. After leaving Dayu, where else can I go?"

They thought about it seriously and felt that this was the same, so they didn't think too much about it.

When I returned to Donglai, Qingzhou, it was already December, with the cold wind whistling and the snow flying.

Fortunately, in this era, things like cotton and cotton coats have been promoted throughout the country, and even things like heating systems have been made out by Pan Xiong, and it is still very hot when he returns to the house.

"Brother, will we go back tomorrow?"

Chen Jue said: "There is eleven days left to go New Year. We can drive very quickly, and it is still time to go back tomorrow."

Chen Xiao nodded and said, "Just just got off the boat, I still have to adapt and set off tomorrow."

It's still early, just noon.

Their temperament just couldn't rest, so they put on cotton coats and walked around outside.

The wind was howling outside, and there were not many pedestrians on the street. Except for some homeless people and beggars, most of them went back to avoid the cold.

Chen Xiao felt that those homeless men were pitiful, so he bought some cotton coats and gave them out, and of course there were also wine, vegetables and other things.

However, when he was sent to a beggar, he looked at Chen Jue for a while and sighed: "It looks really like it."

“What’s so similar?”

Chen Jue looked at him with confusion.

The old beggar just smiled bitterly, closed his eyes slowly, and didn't even look at the cotton coats and wine and food that Chen Jue sent.

Chen Jue didn't care, so he let it go and left. After a long time, he heard several beggars say, "Oh, it's cold and he still can't stand it."

"Fourth brother, that strange old beggar is dead."

Chen Xiao said.

"Let's go, it's better to leave!"

"Maybe you can leave and go to another world and really be your Emperor of Jin."

Several beggars whispered.

When Chen Jue heard the word "Da Jin", he hurried over and asked, "Who do you think he is?"

The beggar who was talking just now raised his head in fear and said for a while: "We only know that his name is Lao Ma, and he keeps talking about what the Emperor of Jin is, and he will soon conquer the world."

"Emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty, is he Sima Yi, but wasn't Sima Yi dead?"

Chen Xiao said in surprise.

Chen Jue felt that there was something wrong and hurriedly said, "Come on, take his body back, and go to Beihai to invite Uncle Guo to come and have a look."

Since this old beggar said that he was the Emperor of Jin, there must be his reason, and maybe it was Sima Yi.

Chen Jue remembered the old beggar looking at him just now and it seemed that he was saying something. I don’t know if it was like Zhang Chunhua or Chen Yang.

However, they had never seen what Sima Yi looked like, so they could only send the body back first.

Guo Jia serves as the governor of Qingzhou and is currently in Beihai.

At night, a car drove quickly into the Beihai city gate, saying that there was an emergency military situation to find Guo Jia and reported it layer by layer.

Guo Jia almost thought he was going to fight again, but found that Chen Jue found someone who was suspected of Sima Yi and wanted him to identify it.

"Isn't Sima Yi dead?"

Guo Jia murmured to himself: "Did he really let him escape until now in Jiangling?"

At that moment, he didn't dare to neglect his things, so he drove away with a few followers overnight. When he arrived in Donglai, it was already early the next morning.

"Uncle Guo!"
Chapter completed!