However, there were no markings about the big scenes. There were only large areas of fog in the east and south, and pictures of sea monsters, gods and ghosts. Some places were marked with symbols that looked very similar to English letters. Although they looked very similar, Fang Zhengyi was sure that it was not English.
Although he was poor at English in his previous life, in order to grow up healthily both physically and mentally, he studied a foreign learning website in depth while in school.
Back then, I learned a lot about rope rescue techniques and firefighting knowledge on the website, such as how to lift the person being rescued without hurting others, and how to properly rescue a girl stuck in a washing machine.
I often watch English subtitles! You can tell whether it is English at a glance.
According to the map, although the Western shipping industry is relatively developed, its current state of exploration of the world is far from enough.
This map is even worse than the Dajing map, with too many superstitious and imaginary elements in it...
Fang Zhengyi was watching, and the King of Wu pointed to the upper left corner of the map. "There are many small countries in the west. This place is called Sangak, an inconspicuous small country. I ordered people to spend a lot of money to buy a large piece of land and castles here. Now I am the second largest lord of Sangak!"
\"You are thousands of miles away, Your Majesty, aren't you afraid that your money will be wasted?\"
"No, I left a few hundred people in Sangjak." A trace of disdain appeared on the face of the King of Wu. "Sangjak has only a few tens of thousands of people, but they dare to call themselves a country. A fight between a few hundred people can be called a war. Such a small country is simply ridiculous. When I come in person, I will let those barbarians know what war is."
King Wu changed the subject and asked, "I have always had a question in my mind. When Chen Jian was doing business with Taoyuan County, you left a portrait of him. According to Chen Jian's report later, the painting technique you used at that time was the same technique on this map."
"I, Dajing, have never had such paintings. Where did your people learn this from? Could it be that you have also met these people overseas?"
There is indeed no such thing as sketching, and Fang Zhengyi cannot say that he created it himself.
I could only make up a story: "Yes, to be honest, I once accidentally met a foreigner and brought him back to the county. This painting method was taught by the foreigner."
King Wu's eyes fixed on him: "Who is this person? Where did he come from? Did he gain anything else?"
Fang Zhengyi said with a hint of regret: "Nothing special was gained. This person is called Goblin. After we interrogated him, we found out that he defiled the saint of his country and was hunted down by the warriors of that country. He followed the pirates to escape from abroad. He also accidentally drifted to Dajing because of a storm at sea."
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