The white-famous crane's clothes were naturally from the Ming Dynasty, and they also had a unique royal family logo.

However, this royal symbol is not recognized by the Portuguese.

When the white crane stood on the harbor, a grape man shouted, and he was calling out to the pagans. In his eyes, their magical fleet was attacked by the pagans, asking for the protection of the Lord.

Bai Minghe just smiled slightly, and he didn't take such a shout seriously.

The port has been cleared out a clean and neat place, re-carpet, furniture is placed, and fragrant. The white-famous crane walked slowly in.

While Bai Minghe entered the room, Wang Cheng asked the civil servant with a dark face: "What did the savage shout?"

"He was calling out to the pagans, and the meaning could be understood as backward barbarians attacking the sacred civilized people. He was asking for the protection of the Lord?" The civil servant thought for a while and explained a few more words: "I have read some history about them. They launched more than a dozen foreign wars in the name of missionary work, and even organized more than 30,000 children once. In fact, the children were sold by slave owners."

Wang Cheng laughed: "It's interesting. The family wants to see if his master will protect him. The family believes in the Buddha!"

Wang Cheng clapped his hands gently, and one of his subordinates took the whip connected with the iron thorn and greeted the person who was calling. Dozens of whips went down, and begging for mercy continued, but Wang Cheng didn't say anything, his subordinates would not stop, but they would never beat the person to death. They kept beating until they couldn't even shout out the mercy.

At this time, the civil servant said, "Their lord seems to be the same as the lord of our princess. I heard that they separated later, and their lord is different from the lord of our princess."

"A god is divided into two?" Wang Cheng asked.

"No, it's the same god!" the civil servant explained.

"What does it mean to be different?" Wang Cheng asked for a long time, but the civil servant couldn't explain it clearly. There were only two people who could explain this problem, one was Angela and the other was Archbishop Ora.

Wang Cheng and the civil servant continued to discuss the issue of this god.

Bai Minghe sat in the house, and someone had already brewed tea. Bai Minghe tasted a sip of tea: "Well, the water here is still good. How about this port belonging to Daming?"

"You're talking nonsense!" Lan Hai pushed the door open and came in.

He came earlier, but entered the port one step later than the white-famous crane. He had seen it inside and outside, a good port, a natural bay port, and it was confirmed by the soldiers' investigations and from the Blue Ocean in the Portuguese warehouses that this place was a very rich place.

Even if he wants to give up such a port, he will have to see if the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty are willing.

Those businessmen who bet on their wealth and life are willing.

In other words, he gave up here and explained to the Ming Dynasty when he went back that the future income of this port will not be lower than that of any of the four ports of the Wadao Island ports. And a new navy base can be established here, including timber, coal, and iron ore.

This is really a treasure land, how could it be given up?

One governor, two noble officers, fourteen captains, and one clergyman. The people of the Ming Dynasty could not distinguish the so-called ranks of these people. At least in authentic Buddhism, there were only differences in seniority. There were no positions or ranks.

"Do you know what kind of tribute you will give when you meet my elder?" a guard asked.

These people finished listening to the translation, but they didn't understand what this meant.

A captain closest to the guard was whipped in the face: "The answer was too slow!"

Pedru walked over at this time. He was ordered by Bai Minghe because Bai Minghe needed to ask him some questions, and of course he also needed to do translation work. In such a short time, the civil servants of Daming were not good at learning Portuguese, and the key issue was that they needed a translator.

When Pedru came, a team of Japanese soldiers were transferred here.

The task they received was to let these foreigners understand what etiquette is! The word "etiquette" is profound and profound, so let's start with Confucian thought. Of course, the initial education can be a whip or a wooden stick.

The Japanese led the team with Oda family's second son, Oda Nagasaki.

His previous name is no longer important. What is important is his current name, Changsheng, and the name of General Changsheng.

The Oda family’s Wada family used to be said to kneel when they meet people, but now I dare not say that the entire Wada family bows to their Oda family. At least half of them will kneel down when they see the Oda family.

The direct descendants of the Oda family, including the old-level relatives, had the privilege of not kneeling in the Ming Dynasty.

The only thing that needs to be knelt on this privilege is the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, which has already made the Oda family feel extremely proud.

In the entire fleet, the Oda family was low-key. Although they also interacted with the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, competed with martial arts, and drank wine together. But what was missing?

Maybe they are from the Japanese island, so they always feel that they are inferior to those of the Ming Dynasty.

But from Oda Nagasaki to Japan, they still had low-class soldiers with slave status, they liked the most at this time, representing the Ming Dynasty to teach the barbarians some rules. Especially these Portuguese who thought they were amazing, of course Oda Nagato already knew that their Oda family would soon have a piece of land in Nanyang.

There were many inferior people there waiting for them to teach them to abide by the rules.

The Ming people only gave three standards, the first is tax, the second is Confucianism, and the third is Buddhism. The rest have never been mentioned.

Oda Nagata worked very hard, practicing knives and muskets every day. He was also studying hard, reading military books, and learning various languages. He learned some of the Portuguese language, not much, and he recorded about five or six hundred words in these days. It is not enough now, so he can continue to study.

After seeing Oda Nagata, Pedru shivered unnaturally.

Didn't dare to wait for Oda Nagasaki to approach, Pedru said quickly to those people and said in Portugal: "You are not facing ordinary people, the power he has is not something you can imagine. The mysterious and powerful Eastern Empire and the golden empire in Mark Polo's notes are not something that our little Portugal can fight against."

"What are you talking about? That powerful golden empire has perished." A captain knew Pedru.

Seeing that Oda Nagata was still maintaining his original pace, the evil smile on his face scared him, and quickly said, "My friend, please believe me. You are facing a stronger person than the Golden Empire. There is only a young prince in front of you, but when we face their truly powerful main force, we Portugal will truly perish."

By the time he said this, Oda Nagata was only ten steps away.

Pedru grabbed the shoulders of the captain whom he knew: "Believe me, bow with his knees and you will survive."

Without a chance to say anything, Pedru hurriedly ran to Bai Minghe's house.

"Pedru, you Portuguese heard that the Pope had given the title of the overlord of the sea?" Bai Minghe asked.

"No, I don't know this. It was nine months ago when I left Portugal." Pedro quickly knelt on the ground and replied. He was afraid, afraid to admit this fact. In front of the real overlord, Portugal was too small.

Bai Minghe smiled and thought to himself that it would be strange if you don’t know.

If you don't know, you won't explain specifically that you left Portugal nine months ago.

But none of this matters. What matters is that Bai Minghe likes this reason. Bai Minghe was about to speak, but the screams outside disturbed Bai Minghe's interest in speaking. He frowned slightly, and a guard walked out immediately. He made a gesture to Oda Nagasaki, meaning to get these people away, and they aroused the adults' interest.

Oda Nagakaru had just broken a captain's legs with his own hands. A hard mouth does not mean that the bones on both legs are hard enough.

He grabbed his hair and dragged the person away.

Soon, Oda Nagata came back. Looking at the young clergyman, who had just looked up and was about to pull his hair, the clergyman knelt down and kneeled on his knees. He was afraid of death, so scared. He was still young, and he still had a young and beautiful lover waiting for him to return with his wealth.

The whip pointed at each person one by one.

The Governor sneered: "Our powerful Portugal is the overlord of the sea!"

As soon as Oda Nagata raised his whip, a master from the East Factory blocked him and whispered: "What did he say about overlord just now?" The master of the East Factory heard fewer words, but after hearing more sensitive words, he recorded them.

"He said that Portugal is the overlord of the sea, and I was about to teach him a lesson!" Oda Nagata answered quickly. The master of the East Factory lowered his voice: "Don't be anxious, let him write this down, just say you don't understand. With him writing it down by himself, if such interesting words are asked, we can ask the Portuguese king, whether this overlord of the sea has been approved by our long live permission."

Oda Nagaka's eyes lit up, this is a great achievement.

If you find a reason to start a war, then some of the wealth in the palace will belong to the Oda family.

Written, why not? The parchment paper, pen and ink found here, asked him to write down what he wanted to say. Then he signed the name, and Oda Nagashi also untied it himself: "I don't understand your words, I can compare it to the writing. Did you just say that you were granted?"

"That's right, he was personally named the overlord of the sea." The captain was still stubborn, and of course he was loyal to the Pope.

"Write, write it all." Oda Nagata suppressed his ecstasy mood. It was a joke. Ignorance and pitiful savages, do you know what the real sea overlord is? Just your small broken ships are overlords. What is the real main fleet of the Ming Dynasty?

In Oda Nagata's eyes, the Ming Dynasty only sent an expeditionary fleet, and the real Ming main force has not been dispatched yet. And the one who can be called the maritime overlord should be the Ming main force fleet, and is definitely not an outsider. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!