The fleet slowly approached Dabuho Port.
The size of the leading ship obviously surprised the foreigners near the port.
A strange fleet, flying a strange flag, seemed to be heading towards this side with great momentum.
The waves created by the giant ship caused several small boats docked in the harbor to float up and down continuously.
The port was in chaos for a moment, with foreigners running around and shouting.
It was not until the boat carrying Zheng Hui and others slowly approached the shore that the foreigners who were watching from afar calmed down.
Then, a group of people with different looks got off the boat...
A foreigner on the shore murmured, "Foreigners?"
A large number of soldiers began to disembark and gradually poured into the port.
Xiao Shuai took advantage of the chaos and slipped away quietly as if he knew the way.
Since Lord Zheng has instructed that the operation should be divided into two lines, the light line and the dark line, it would naturally be best for him not to be discovered and to leave first.
It's also a good time to go home and take a look and make arrangements early.
The navy soldiers of Dajing all held the hilts of their swords at their waists, ready for battle with murderous intent.
They have already experienced countless strange countries, and the customs of these countries are different.
Although most are friendly and peace-loving.
But some natives, seeing strangers coming, would attack immediately without asking any questions.
In some countries, fights broke out during the communication process.
The best option is to prepare in advance and wait and see.
Zheng Hui quietly examined the surrounding environment. As soon as he stepped onto the land after getting off the boat, he stepped into black mud.
At first glance, everything was muddy and dirty.
Just as Xiaoshuai described.
Such an environment obviously made him somewhat dissatisfied.
However, when he saw many foreigners hiding behind cover with fear in their eyes, he couldn't help but relax his expression.
The purpose of this time is to open up the sea route and to establish diplomatic relations and publicize the status of Dajing.
It is not advisable to be too ostentatious when you come here. Besides, Dajing is a civilized country and a country of etiquette. It would be lowering your status if you always act in a pretentious manner.
The strong always treat others equally to show respect, while the weak will act aggressively.
Lai Gou'er and Kalemi were there to accompany him.
Soon, several hundred foreign cavalry arrived at the port first.
Behind him was a group of infantrymen.
The leading foreigner drew the sword from his waist and protected his chest.
When he saw Kalemi with them, his eyes lit up and he asked something in a rush.
Kalemi answered loudly, and the eyes of the people around him gradually brightened.
Zheng Hui leaned towards Lai Gou'er and whispered, "What are they talking about?"
After drifting on the sea for such a long time, Lai Gouer had already learned the foreign language.
He whispered back, "Kalemi is explaining the situation and asking to take us to see His Majesty the King."
Zheng Hui nodded and waited and watched what happened.
The foreign cavalry leader exchanged a few words and suddenly called his men, who then rode away in a hurry on horseback.
Lai Gou'er was about to translate when Zheng Hui raised his hand and said with a smile, "He must have gone to the government office to tip off!"
"Brother Zheng, how did you know?"
"We are all human beings. The same procedures apply everywhere. Who can take responsibility without asking the superiors? Wait a minute." Zheng Hui smiled.
Not long after, another foreigner came back and started negotiating with Kalemi.
Unexpectedly, Kalemi turned around with an embarrassed expression and glanced at Zheng Hui.
"Sir Zheng, His Majesty does not want you to go first. Please go back to the boat and rest first, and then come to the audience."
"I am the only one who can see him now."
Zheng Hui raised his hand and said, "It's okay. The guest should follow the host's wishes. Let him go first, and we will wait here."
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Soon, the trembling Kalemi was brought into the palace.
He came from a humble background and did all the lowest level jobs. When he went out to sea to trade, he was surrounded by bandits and hooligans.
Although he had been to Jingguo's prestigious palace, it had been a long time since then.
In addition, I also respect my country's monarch, so I can't help feeling a little nervous.
When the guards brought him to a bedroom, Kalemi was stunned.
There were quite a few people in the room, including some nobles he knew.
It was none other than Duke Alvis of Feka, and the trading ship he was on was owned by him.
The person standing next to him appeared to be the Archbishop of the Taifu Church. At this moment, he was holding a scripture in his hands and seemed to be performing a prayer ceremony.
The person in the middle of the room was dressed the most luxuriously, and Kalemi could tell at a glance that he was the king.
He was lying on the bench, his face full of laziness, one arm resting sickly on the edge of the bed.
There was a wound of neither deep nor shallow on the drooping wrist, and blood was dripping from the palm of the hand into the basin under the chair.
The barber and doctor next to him was holding a razor, eager to make another cut.
"Your Majesty, an evil spirit has entered my body! Please continue chanting, Archbishop. It will probably not take long to exorcise the evil spirit. Everything depends on your Majesty's will!"
Kalemi opened her mouth and couldn't help wanting to speak out to stop him.
In the past, he thought this treatment method was natural, but after he went to Dongjiao University in Dajing for further studies.
He just felt extremely stupid! Isn't this just killing a pig?
The king, the duke and others all looked at Kalimi at the same time.
Kalemi regained his composure and quickly asked for greetings.
The king said weakly, "I heard that you came here with foreigners from a long distance. Since you are from Feika, why are you with foreigners? Where do they come from?"
Kalemi quickly replied: "Your Majesty, the fleet at the port is coming from the East. This fleet represents the mysterious Eastern civilization, the most powerful country in the Far East, the Dajing Dynasty!"
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