July 5, 2509

Long Feng and others have been living in this vast embassy for more than a month. Every day, they accompany Ambassador Huang to social gatherings and speeches. Relatively speaking, the senior military officers of the embassy communicated with the New Japan Empire in military affairs, and his job was not very serious. The New Japan Empire sent several middle and senior officers to contact him for a while. Long Feng used his casual mask to deal with it. At the same time, he paid for the money to invite these New Japan Empire officers to eat and drink for a few meals, and became a good friend.

In the evening, Long Feng was caught by the officers and had fun together. Long Feng greeted him and followed him out alone. Long Feng suddenly found that as his internal strength continued to increase, his alcohol tolerance gradually improved. When the seven or eight officers collapsed on the floor of the wine booth, Long Feng was still energetic.

Helplessly, the soldiers who were brought by the officers and drinking in the hall outside helped their superiors out. Long Feng refused their kindness to send him back to the embassy. Anyway, the distance was not far, so he walked slowly along the avenue by himself.

It seems that humans are really a kind of people who like retro and nostalgic for ancient style. The New Japanese Empire abandoned all the cultural heritages of the old Japanese Empire. Even the current emperor was a royal family member at that time and had very thin blood ties. However, many parts of him also revealed the impact of the old Japanese Empire on the present.

This area is a famous and noble leisure area nearby. The five-meter-wide road is paved with natural bluestone slabs. The roadside is a low white wall with black tiles on it. The deep door hole is hung with dim white lanterns swaying in the wind. Kabuki music singing is vaguely heard in his ears. Occasionally, there are a few women wearing traditional kimonos, petite figures, and wooden clogs walking slowly. The dragon wind is secretly amused. If you add a few samurai with disheveled hair and carrying long swords, you will really have a little time back to the ancient earth and the atmosphere of the old Japanese Empire.

The place where "New Kyoto" star is already winter. Because it is close to the sea, the air is very wet and cold. The bluestone slabs are covered with a layer of fine water mist, reflecting the light of the roadside lanterns, emitting a faint cold light.

Long Feng walked out of this leisure area where most of the people who visited were nearby embassy members. The architectural style in front changed to a completely modern building complex. The white lights illuminated the entire sky, and only the gap between the building was still so dim.

Because it is a dense place where foreign embassies in the New Japan Empire are now over 9:00 p.m., so there are not many people on the street. The tall figures far away are police officers who maintain public order in the New Japan Empire.

When the dragon wind passed a wide dead end between the American Embassy and the Indian Embassy, ​​a subtle, deliberately lowered, pretended to be mysterious, and took off to pretend to be a scary voice: "Hey, hey, young man, come here."

Long Feng stopped coldly and turned his head to look at the alley on the left. Deep in the alley, about fifteen meters away from Long Feng, there was a small white lantern hanging on a small square table. A man wearing a black cloak covered with his head was greeting Long Feng. Long Feng shook his head and raised his foot to leave.

The man was anxious and complained in a deliberate voice, "Hey, young man, you are so disrespectful. In such a cold day, do you want me to set up a stall here, so you are so happy? I have to give me some money before leaving."

Long Feng's mouth was slightly raised, and he had seen a fortune teller who pretended to be a ghost. It was rare for him to ask for money directly. He walked over with great interest, sat down at the small square table, and smiled and said, "My money cannot be given to you for nothing. Let's talk about it, what kind of service can you give me."

The man in black said dissatisfiedly: "Why do you say that you are so warm? Really... What service do you think you want? It counts as luck in love, wealth, or will you be hit by a beautiful woman jumping downstairs tomorrow?"

Long Feng swallowed dryly. No one would be willing to do business with such a fortune teller. Long Feng took out a large bill, put it gently on the table, shook his head and said, "The weather is really cold. If your body can't stand it, go home early to rest. Although the security here is good, you also know that many people in your country like to drink, and more people will cause trouble if they drink too much. It's so late, go back early." He stood up and was about to leave.

The man in black quickly stood up, reached out to hold Long Feng's clothes, shook his head and said, "Hey, hey, I haven't calculated it for you yet. Can you be humble? After listening to me, I'll finish it." Long Feng's heart moved, and the man in black unconsciously exposed his true voice. At the same time, he grabbed his hand on the clothes. If it was about the same as a girl in fifteen or sixteen, it would definitely not be the hand of the old man she claimed to be.

Long Feng sat down with a funny look, stared at the man shrouded in the darkness, and said slowly: "Little girl, take off your hood and find someone to play fairy tales, don't be too fascinated."

The man was stunned and threw the hood of the cloak behind his head, revealing a very naughty and pretty face. His short hair was beating in the wind with a faint makeup on his face. His two black eyes looked at Long Feng fiercely and said, "Boy, I am indeed much older than you. Listen to me honestly before walking. Otherwise, I won't spare you."

Long Feng smiled slightly and nodded silently. It was only a hundred meters away from the embassy. If there was any problem, it would arrive in an instant. There was nothing to worry about.

The little girl thought for a long time, muttered for a while, then slowly said: "Have you ever thought about what you want to do? Or, what is your deepest hope?"

Long Feng frowned and asked her: "Yu Wang? The deepest yu Wang? What is that?"

The little girl's eyes rolled around mischievously and said, "Well, um, um, that's what you want to do the most. It's the darkest part of your heart. Have you ever suddenly wanted to kill someone, rape a woman, or blasted a cannon at a person?"

Long Feng looked at the innocent little girl with a dumbfounded look and shook his head and said, "You are okay? What do you want to say? I don't understand very much. I don't have the thoughts you said. Although I do want to kill certain creatures sometimes, I have never had a particularly strong impulse."

The little girl held her chin with both hands and leaned against the table. Her big eyes blinked at Long Feng's face a few times, and suddenly she smiled and said, "Does anyone say you look like a person?"

Long Feng subconsciously shook his head. However, he was shocked at the same time, thinking of the girl who almost shot her to death with one finger.

The little girl in front of her hugs for a long time and said, "No? Then forget it, anyway, tell me, do you have some special desire, desire to conquer and destructive hope?"

Long Feng shook his head coldly.

The little girl pouted, took out a crystal clear crystal ball from under the table, and quickly urged Long Feng and said, "Come on, put your hand on this and look at the most real yu you don't understand." Long Feng's body was still tickled and said coldly: "My biggest wish is to be the strength of the motherland..."

The little girl interrupted him impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense. These are what you have taught since childhood. Of course you have thought so. I don't object to what you are doing, but to see what your truest thought is... Well, don't worry, if you put your hand on it and really want to harm you, you will have been knocked away long ago."

Long Feng's eyes opened suddenly, as if the solid cold light pierced the little girl's eyes.

The girl seemed to be blind, and ignored Long Feng's look that could make ordinary people afraid, and urged: "Put your hand..., hurry up."

Long Feng put away the divine light in his eyes and slowly placed his right hand on the crystal ball. The little girl began to mutter a string of strange syllables, and her voice slowly merged with the entire environment. Long Feng's spirit, which was stronger than super hard alloy, suddenly became confused and became addicted.

In an instant, Long Feng suddenly woke up. The little girl yawned opposite her and said, "Hey, it's still the same. I thought you could really be a good person. It seems that you are also a bastard. Well, don't look at me. I'm not scolding you, I'm just adding some comments to you."

Long Feng looked at his watch. The short time he had just lost his mind was only seven or eight seconds.

Long Feng was silent for a while, slowly stood up and said, "If there was nothing else, I'm leaving."

The little girl hummed a few times and said, "Let's go... Humph, don't think it's a waste of time. I'm just thinking about it for your own good. Should I be the real self or wear a mask like this. Although you don't understand what you want to do now... Humph, I'm tired, go home to sleep, you're welcome..."

Long Feng nodded, a little surprised that this little girl could make her mentally devastated. She didn't want to cause too much trouble and walked out. When she was still young, their precept was to never touch things that she was absolutely unable to solve alone. Therefore, Long Feng's first idea was to leave here, which was also analyzing the most appropriate option after several different choices such as killing this little girl and catching her alive.

The little girl threw a sentence from behind: "Be careful, understand yourself as soon as possible, otherwise you will be miserable when others come to the door." Long Feng didn't say anything, and walked towards the door of the embassy, ​​but his mind was blurred. He forgot everything that happened just now, except for a missing banknote in his wallet...

Several human bodies that were constantly twisting around their bodies appeared beside the little girl. A hoarse voice asked: "Why don't you let him see his heart directly? Instead, use the soul-devouring technique to eliminate his memories just now?"

The little girl was stupid in her seat and suddenly slapped the table hard: "I forgot the spell. In the end, I didn't want to use the soul-devouring technique, but I suddenly activated the power of this damn crystal ball. Do you think I want to do this? I have lost all my face. Go back and throw myself into the water hole for three days. Humph... I went home and went to bed, and I spent a day in vain. I even bought these outfits with money."

The three policemen from the New Japanese Empire slowly walked into the alley, and a loud shouted in the middle, "Who are you? What are you doing here? You...ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

A figure suddenly appeared beside them, and his long claws quickly grabbed their hearts, then pointed at their foreheads, and the violent energy flow instantly disintegrated their bodies.

The little girl cursed, "Do you still want to take it back with three bloody pieces?"

The figure who took action quickly said respectfully: "I have been missing human hearts recently and there is no new product. I just happened to take them back to feed my pet."

Silently, these people slowly disappeared... A gust of wind blew, rolling up the banknote on the table, and the banknote suddenly became shattered, and like the table, two chairs were destroyed in the wind. A strong light flashed, and the monitors on the nearby roof exploded and damaged. The powerful current entered the core part of the surveillance system along the wire, destroying all key components. No one knew what happened at night again...

Early in the morning, Long Feng got up from the bed, shook his sore head, and warned himself that he could never compete with the officers of the New Japanese Empire. He was in very good health, but he probably drank too much yesterday, and his head was starting to hurt now.

Sitting cross-legged on the balcony and aimed at the sun coming out of the west, Long Feng began his routine every morning. After taking a long breath, he slowly entered the state of forgetting things and forgetting each other. I don’t know why, but it was visible to the naked eye. A trace of red energy flow quickly merged into Long Feng’s body. According to Long Ao, Long Feng will take at least five years to reach this level.

At this time, Ambassador Huang was receiving several officials of the New Japanese Empire who had visited early in the morning. They were here to invite Chinese embassy officials to attend the evening, held in the emperor's palace, and the snow-watching poetry meeting. Because according to the calculations of the giant computer, a heavy snowfall will fall at around 7:33 pm, lasting more than three days, and the intensity is very high, which is just the time to drink and enjoy the fun.

Ambassador Huang agreed with a smile, sent away the people, and began to order people to prepare the gifts they brought according to their habits.

On the evening of July 6, 2509

Ambassador Huang, several senior secretaries, and military officers led by Long Feng arrived at the east of Amanzhao City, covering an area of ​​more than 2,000 acres of Emperor's palace.

There were few guests in the traditional Japanese bungalow sitting cross-legged, looking at the pond with countless gorgeous carp outside the wide open Muge door, quietly waiting for the arrival of heavy snow.

A group of eunuchs respectfully held ancient brushes, rice paper and other items next to them.

Ambassadors from several other countries showed a look of embarrassment on their faces, but Ambassador Huang was a little eager to try it out. Due to the differences in cultural traditions, it was impossible for other ambassadors to make poems that were immersive, but Ambassador Huang had some of his literary names.

The snow finally fell one after another, silently blending into the large pond in front of him.

The beautiful eunuchs came lightly with small stoves, small pots, tofu stews, flavor plates and other items, followed by pots of hot sake.

The current emperor of the New Japanese Empire, who looked about a hundred years old, laughed and said, "People, please, please, please. In such weather, everyone can get together, drink wine, eat delicious tofu, and then recite poems and do it right. It is really the greatest joy in life." Everyone kept saying a lot of compliments.

Long Feng couldn't write poems, so he simply placed the main target of the attack on the white and tender tofu in front of him that was slightly trembling in the green soup. Dragon Fury Dragon Raid was a big mouthful of the best sake wine on the table. This was much better than the goods outside. If you don't drink it, don't drink it, why bother the people of the New Japan Empire?

Over there, more than a dozen people who can connect to each other are getting more and more interested. The ambassadors of Russia and the United States are awkwardly accompanying each other out of politeness, and cannot insert a single word.

Long Feng and others drank too much and had too much water in their stomachs. They attracted two young eunuchs and took them to the bathroom.

Walking out along the wooden corridor, snowflakes fell quietly from the black sky, and a subtle sound came.

Several eunuchs respectfully bent down and walked over from the corridor with an old man. Long Feng, Long Zhuo and Long Nu immediately felt the powerful aura on the old man.

Long Feng stepped forward a few steps, bowed slightly to the old man, and asked very politely: "May I ask, this old man is so arrogant, yes..."

The old man smiled and nodded at Long Feng. The eunuch beside him said respectfully: "This is the most famous couplet master in our empire, Mr. Onitsuka. His paintings of ink and water are also famous in the country."

The old man Onitsuka, led by the eunuch, heading towards the hall of the party, Long Feng and the other two exchanged their eyes and showed a strange smile.

In the bathroom, Long Feng asked lightly: "Mr. Onitsuka, I just now, looks like a master."

Long Bao nodded and echoed: "Yes, it's rare that he is so old and still so energetic."
Chapter completed!