Daming: At the start of the showdown, Lao Zhu was stunned

Chapter 800 Vacuum Hometown

Philip and Ferut were the last to eat their food because they were preoccupied. Therefore, after they fell, everyone else in the camp basically fell.

The bonfires and torches were still crackling, but all the Xiyi people in a camp in Nuoda were quietly knocked down. This scene was indescribably weird.

"Shopkeeper, we have checked. All the Rakshasa ghosts who got off the boat are here. None of them escaped from the net by chance." Geng Datou came to Shopkeeper Fu and kicked Fei, who had already begun to snore. Root. "Hey, the sweat medicine prepared by Old Man Gao is really strong. It looks like sleeping like a dead pig... I was worried that the sweat medicine would be useless against these Rakshasa devils!"

"It doesn't matter if he is a human or a ghost, as long as he takes the medicine, he becomes a real ghost and can be cured by the medicine!" Shopkeeper Fu chuckled. He is the leader of the White Lotus Sect. If the followers of the White Lotus Sect want to mingle among the common people, they naturally need to have some real skills. In terms of ability, there are really hundreds of flowers blooming among his followers. Some are proficient in martial arts, some are good at thousands of numbers, some are proficient in disguise, and some are used to pretending to be gods... The old man Geng Datou talks about is an old man. Elder Bai Lian is good at poisoning.

Since the Yellow Turban Rebellion, sects that have wanted to achieve great things since ancient times have become a necessary means for sects to cure diseases of the people, build prestige, and win over believers. However, Shopkeeper Fu and others used this method to infer other cases, often secretly poisoning, and then coming to the door to detoxify... It was them who had poisoned them. After the common people drank a bowl of talisman water mixed with the antidote, they would naturally be cured of their illnesses and live vigorously. , are you still afraid that they won’t worship the White Lotus Sect as a god?

Therefore, there are quite a few experts in the White Lotus Sect who are good at using poison, and this old man Gao is one of the best.

"Fang Zuozi, you leave a group of people to clean up these Rakshasa devils. The others will follow me later and seize the British ships on the sea..." Shopkeeper Fu ordered.

"Yes, shopkeeper." Beside Geng Datou, Fang Zuozi responded respectfully. He looked at the slumped Rakshasa ghosts lying on the ground and felt a little disgusted for a moment.

"If you chop up such a group of thick-skinned thieves, you will have to waste a lot of knives."

"It's a pity that things were rushed, and we only had time to prepare the Mongolian sweat medicine... Otherwise, we could have asked Old Man Gao to prepare some poison that would seal the throat when it sees blood. Wouldn't it save a lot of trouble," Fang Zuozi said.

"It's hard to find medicinal materials here. It's quite difficult to find medicinal materials to prepare Mongolian sweat medicine on this Dawan Island."

"You take those newly absorbed Fanren believers and let them chop them...show them blood before they can be used."

"Yes." Fang Zuozi nodded. Without further words, he directly picked up a knife and scolded those people for going to chop off the heads of the Rakshasa ghosts. During these days they spared no effort in preaching. All eighteen martial arts skills were used. However, the effect is also outstanding. Nearly ten thousand civilian captives have been deceived by their endless deceptions and immediately joined their White Lotus Sect and became their followers.

These people regard the White Lotus sect as gods, and they want to kill the red-haired barbarians who took over their homeland in the past, so they naturally show no mercy. The first people to have their heads chopped off were Philip and Felt. The two of them were drugged and fell into a deep sleep. Even if they were struck with a knife, they could not wake up.

It's a pity that the two of them have just found a real clear path. If they followed the theory of the round earth and headed west from Britain, they could really bypass the Ming Dynasty and directly reach the east coast of the New World.

You know, starting from Europe to the New World is much simpler than starting from the Ming Dynasty and crossing the Pacific Ocean... Maybe Europe can seize this opportunity and still develop and grow as it did in history.

However, now, with the two men's heads missing, the Europeans' discovery of a new route to Fengmingzhou will be delayed indefinitely...

On the other side, Shopkeeper Fu had already led the elite disciples of the White Lotus Sect, taking advantage of the darkness to quietly reach the vicinity of the pier. There are still eight British merchant ships staying on the dock. These ships are the last trump cards of Philip and Felt. Among them, the deepest and most gorgeous one is Philip's flagship.

Shopkeeper Fu looked at the warship with the mermaid relief carved on the bow, and his eyes were full of fire: On that ship, there must be gold mines and sands transported back from Fengmingzhou by the British fleet...

"Get started, seize the ship!" When their small boat quietly touched the bottom of the big ship, Shopkeeper Fu immediately ordered.

Several flying claws with ropes were thrown onto the side of the British warship. Dozens of skilled White Lotus disciples quickly climbed up from the small boat with simple knives in their mouths. Shopkeeper Fu also grabbed a rope, first pulled hard to ensure that the flying claw was indeed hooked firmly, and then pulled hard with both arms, and the whole person had jumped up several feet.

"What kind of thing is that?" The night on the sea was particularly thick. It wasn't until Shopkeeper Fu led his men to climb onto the side of the ship that the sailors on night duty on the ship saw a dark figure jumping on the deck with sleepy eyes... and they were suspicious. Before he could rub his eyes because of his eyesight, a sword like a sword struck him, and the British sailor was already dead.

"Move quickly! Don't let these Rakshasa devils wake up!" Shopkeeper Fu ordered. "These ships are our property... If something goes wrong because of your slowness, don't blame me for the canon service!"

When things came to a close, Shopkeeper Fu was really worried that some Rakshasa devils would jump over the wall and do things like set fire to the ship...

However, fortunately, the Britons on the ship did not realize this, or perhaps because they had witnessed the treasure ship's power during the day, they had already lost the will to fight in their hearts. When they saw Shopkeeper Fu and others jumping on the deck, many people's first reaction was that the Ming army was chasing them at night. Many British sailors simply threw away their weapons and chose to surrender. The die-hard loyalists of Philip and Felt who stayed on the ship were helpless and were quickly killed by Shopkeeper Fu and others.

When Shopkeeper Fu, under the guidance of the surrendered sailors, opened a wooden box sealed in the cabin of the flagship ship, the scene that came into view made him, a remnant of the Tianwan Kingdom who had seen the world in the past, couldn't help but feel his heart beating at this time. I missed a few beats.

"... Shopkeeper, here, we have paid! How much is this?" Fang Zuozi, who came with him, had surprise in his eyes.

What came out of the split box was a box full of gold sand...

"My mother is Wu Sheng... This is really the blessing of King Ming!" Shopkeeper Fu was already beaming with joy.

"With all this money... our sect's strength has become even stronger than ever before. We will definitely be able to build a vacuum hometown that belongs to my White Lotus Sect here..."

(End of this chapter)