Tumeng: I am a national advisor in the Golden Family

This kind of picture, this powerful visual impact, caught Fatima in front of her off guard. Her eyes widened and she looked at the projector with a shocked expression.

Looking at the content above, her perspective seemed to have changed, as if she was looking down at the entire world from an altitude of tens of thousands of meters.

You personally even because of visual changes. I felt dizzy and my body began to shake.

Following that huge illusion, it kept rising into the sky, rising into the sky, and then the entire earth turned into a sphere.

This is a feeling that cannot be described in words. At this time, Fatima's originally confident and proud outlook was washed away and shattered.

Zhang Yong quietly came behind her. He grabbed the opponent's shoulders and pinned him down on the seat.

There was nothing I could do about it, this girl was about to fall to the ground after seeing it, and the scene change she showed him this time was a bit dangerous.

Even some modern patients with 3D dizziness would find it very uncomfortable to watch, let alone people of this era. This girl was already very good even if she didn't fall down on the spot.

After sitting on the chair, Fatima's mood temporarily calmed down, but her eyes were still wide open as she watched the shocking scene in the video.

"Look carefully, I'm going to show you what the real magic is. Frog in the well, don't blink, take a good look." Zhang Yong put his mouth to Fatima's ear and said.

The heat coming from her ears made Fatima's body begin to tremble, and an emotion of shame, anger, and shock arose in her heart.

However, the video in front of her and the scene before her concerned her even more.

Before coming to Zhang Yong, she thought it was just a shadow puppet show. This kind of thing once existed. It was very popular in the Tang Dynasty and spread to Persia.

But after actually watching it, she realized what miraculous skills were! What is real visual impact?

Just over two minutes of aerial views of the cosmic starry sky completely shattered this miko's world view.

"Are we, our world, round?" Fatima asked.

"Didn't you see it with your own eyes? Why do you ask me?" Zhang Yong said in his ear.

By the way, I took off the veil of this famous woman in history. She had black hair, a beautiful face, a small oval face, big eyes, and long eyelashes.

He looks to be around 24 or 25 years old, with an extremely delicate face. Even better when it comes to skin. Farmaina is even whiter.

Your slender neck looks snow-white, not bad, not bad. Just by looking at your big eyes, I knew you were good-looking, sir. You really did not disappoint me.

Sure enough, men are all despicable creatures. The more you hide your face, the more men want to see it. If you don't, I'm not in the mood to take off your veil.

But the more you block it, the more I want to see what you are like inside.

"But what on earth is what I saw? Is this really a revelation given to me by God?" Fatima asked.

"Why not! Didn't you see it with your own eyes? Look how small the people on the ground are. This is the vision only possessed by gods. This is a scene that even Farmaina has never seen." Zhang Yong stretched out his With dirty hands, he also pulled off the black robe that the other party was wearing.

Yo ho! She also has a good figure, with a slender waist and long legs. Fatima's heart is beating so hard that Zhang Yong can feel it.

The other party was very excited, very excited.

"You showed me the things of God. I am very grateful to you, Lord Sultan, but why are you taking off my clothes?" Fatima asked.

"I'm just curious. If you don't cover your face when you come in, don't wear this black robe.

I'm not interested in seeing it, but the more you cover it up, the more I want to see what you look like. "After Zhang Yong finished speaking, he dropped the black robe in his hand on the ground, left Fatima's side, sat back on his throne, leaned on the chair and said.

Man, I'm just curious, but after watching it, it doesn't make much sense anymore. Really, sometimes I like the hazy feeling of watching it.

"These are just the traditional costumes of our nation. According to your peach blossom stone rules, only women who have not left the palace and our husbands can see our true faces. Do you want to be my man?" Fatima turned around and asked. said.

As the video ended, at this moment, her mood had calmed down, but she was still breathing heavily.

The huge shock just now made her unable to control her mentality. If it were an ordinary person seeing such a scene. Here and now. But he should be kneeling on the ground and calling Allah, right?

But Zhang Yong, the Sultan, suddenly sat back after seeing what he looked like. He didn't move at all as he had imagined, which suddenly made her feel very lost and unhappy.

Are you curious about my appearance, but after reading it you didn’t say anything? Am I not good-looking? This bastard!

"Why, haven't you served a man since you were kidnapped by the Mongols?" Zhang Yong asked.

"I am a witch. As you just said, the Mongolians respect the clergy very much. My treatment in Mongolia is pretty good. As long as I don't want to, no one will force me. Moreover, I have a very close relationship with the wife of the future Great Khan. Well, no one dares to force me." Fatima said.

"Okay! Let's not talk about this. God has a task for you. As long as you agree, he will give you a reward. Are you willing?" Zhang Yong asked.

“We are just servants of God. We do whatever God says, and we dare not ask for any rewards.

You said that God has a mission for me to convey through you. Do you mean that you are a prophet?

You are telling me that you are a true prophet, right? You can talk to God.

But as far as I know, after the death of the great prophet, there will no longer be new prophets. Fatima asked.

"What do you think? What do you think?" Zhang Yong asked this question to Fatima.

This is really a knotty problem. How do I explain it? This is a big problem! Moreover, he only has a preliminary understanding of this religious aspect, and he himself does not know the specific teachings.

He didn't even know how many prophets there were or what their specific names were.

"My sister once told me that you came from more than a thousand years ago and lived in God's residence for three years, but more than a thousand years have passed in the outside world.

The Great Prophet sealed everything, but not you, because you were there before that. Are you still satisfied with this explanation? Lord Prophet. Fatima asked.

"Yeah! Ahem! That's the truth." Zhang Yong said.

I guess, you really have to rely on your brain to solve the problem. Sometimes if you can't solve the problem, just leave it to others.

Your logic and your fantastic ideas are really amazing! Zhang Yong didn't know that the first person to propose this idea was actually his young wife Farmaina.

"Haha! I understand, Lord Prophet, I will obey your orders, so what can you bring me?"

Fatima stood up from the chair, stood up and came to Zhang Yong, sat directly on Zhang Yong's lap, held Zhang Yong's neck with her white jade arms, put her face close to her and exhaled. Ru Lan asked.

Damn, this is a bit close! I was teasing you just now, sir, and now you are teasing me, right?

But not to mention, this girl was quite comfortable sitting in his arms. Zhang Yong unceremoniously stretched out his hands and hugged her slender waist.

"Didn't you just say that you are a servant of God? So what does God want you to do? Aren't you going to do it?" Zhang Yong said.

"You are right, Lord Prophet, it is natural to do things for God, but when I work for you, Lord Prophet, you must reward me, Lord Prophet, right?" Fatima said with a smile.

She now likes this guy named Zhang Yong a little bit. This guy's personality is exactly the same as hers. They are the same kind of people.

The difference is that the other person may have really seen the real God, but he has never seen it.

She knew that Zhang Yong wanted to use her, but why didn't she want to use Zhang Yong? This is a truly great prophet!

You peach blossom stone Han people have a good saying, what do you call it, it’s a rare place to live! And most importantly, she doesn’t hate this man.

"Well! How about I reward you with a divine book? It will give you unparalleled divine power, and you can use it to show your mystery." Zhang Yong said.

"Oh! Do you want to teach me some forbidden knowledge of God? I am very happy, new prophet, so where do we start? How can I listen to your teachings?" Fatima sat on Zhang Yong's desk. On his legs, he twisted his body, showed a charming smile, and asked.

"Ahem! This is called the magic stick. Ahem, the God Messenger Quick Method. It records various practical magical skills that are difficult for ordinary people to distinguish. There are also various small magic tricks, which are all related to heaven and earth, physics, and nature. No one has the control over the rules, so now I hand them over to you.”

Zhang Yong gave Fatima the magic stick quick method that he had copied in advance, some small magic tricks, small physical phenomena and some deception methods that could be used in this era.

Come on girl! Okay, this is the legendary magic stick quick method, written based on modern technology and physics. With it, you will be a generation of heavenly masters, you will be the great mage admired by thousands of people, with the kind of magical power that reaches the sky.

People in this era simply cannot understand the principles behind it. With it, you are the absolute authority.

Fatima really didn't expect that this new prophet would actually give her a treasure. What kind of teaching did she think it was?

After all, men like to play that kind of game, and I had planned to cooperate, but who knew there was actually a book for me.

Curious, he took Zhang Yong's book and opened it. He frowned when he saw rows of Chinese characters.

"Great new prophet, it seems that if you want me to read the content inside, you have to translate it into Persian, otherwise I may not be able to understand it." Fatima said with a smile.

"Uh! You, don't you speak Chinese?" Zhang Yong said.

"Great Prophet, just because I can speak your Chinese, it doesn't mean that I can write or read Chinese characters!

I have spent all these years in Mongolia learning Mongolian and Mongolian. Where can I find the time to learn Chinese? Fatima rolled her eyes and said.

Was there any mistake? It's already great that I can speak Chinese, okay? Do you still expect me to understand Chinese characters?

"How about I teach you? It will be slow to learn Chinese characters!" Zhang Yong said a little painfully.

Chinese characters are known as the most obscure language in the world.

It is not like English, which is a simple spelling of 26 uppercase and lowercase letters, nor is it like Arabic, which is composed of musical notes and intonation.

Even if you write down dozens of words every day, it will take you four to five months to write them all down.

Then being able to write it and understand it will probably be impossible within a few years.

"Why don't you let Farmayina teach me? This girl has been studying Chinese culture since she was a child, and she can also write Chinese characters.

You can ask him to translate all these Chinese characters into Persian, and then write a new book and give it to me. " Fatima said.

"No! This thing was given to you by God. It cannot be seen by outsiders, not even Famanina." Zhang Yong said.

Take this magic quick-fix guide and go harm other countries and places! Forget about the Central Plains area, Farmaina cannot learn it.

"If that's the case, it would be more troublesome. By the way, Lord Prophet, what is the mission that God has given me? You haven't told me yet?" Fatima asked.

"You will return to Wo Kuotai's wife and then help her. When the time is right, I will tell you. Now is not the time." Zhang Yong said.

"I know! Lord Prophet! Fatima will always listen to your teachings." Fatima said with a smile.

Isn't this what I am doing now? What he means is to stay put and wait for the opportunity!

"Fatima, I suddenly thought of a way for you to quickly translate these things into Persian. It will only take a month or two." Zhang Yong suddenly had an idea and said.

"Oh! Tell me, great prophet, do you have any fantastic ideas?" Fatima said.

"You understand Chinese and Persian, but I understand Chinese but not Persian. I will read the knowledge in the book to you, and then you will record it in Persian. Wouldn't that be enough?" Zhang Yong said.

"As expected of the Prophet, he can think of such a strange method, so that's it. Next, I will ask the Prophet to give me some guidance on academic knowledge," Fatima said.

Ahem! Why does it sound a bit misleading? And the way we are sitting now is a bit inelegant.

"No problem, why don't you get off of me first?" Zhang Yong said.

"Master Prophet! Don't you like it? But I think you like me sitting on you very much! My body is very light, not heavy at all." Fatima said.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

At this moment, there was a knock on the closed door, and then the door was violently pushed open, and Zhang Yong's eldest wife Tu Lanlun walked in.

"Master, I'm here to have dinner with you. Come out with cousin Farmaena!"

Or I can find someone to bring it in for you and you can eat here? Tu Lanlun said with a smile.

But despite his smiling face, Zhang Yong clearly felt a hint of murderous intent.

At this time, the postures of Zhang Yong and Fatima were very wrong. Their black masks and robes were thrown to the ground. Fatima was sitting sideways on Zhang Yong's lap in an extremely ambiguous posture.

You can do it, Zhang Yong. When cousin Farmay came, I asked you specifically if you wanted to bring her into your room.

You bastard, you still said without conscience that you didn't have that idea, but then they just arrived and you couldn't wait to take action?

If Farmayina hadn't come to me and asked me to come and invite you to dinner, you would have accomplished a good thing, right?

"Ahem! Let's go eat! The yak meat here tastes very good. It has just been slaughtered. You can try it." Zhang Yong took Fatima off his lap. He straightened his clothes and spoke.

Wife, you came just in time. If you had come a little later, I would have handed you the gun. Just now, you were testing my willpower, sir!

But later on, I have to teach her the contents of the book alone, teach her the magic stick quick method, and teach her the unparalleled knowledge of the magic stick.

Worri! Sir, I think it would be difficult not to miss the gun!

"Hmph! Hurry up!" Tu Lanlun said with a cold snort.

Fatima smiled, not shy at all, walked aside, put her black robe back on her body, and then put the black veil in Zhang Yong's hands.

"This is given to you by the Prophet as a souvenir." After saying this, Fatima got up and walked out of the room.

"Hey! It seems that we are going to add another house to our family. You are in such good health as the head of the family! You even gave me a veil as a gift." Tu Lanlun said with a smile.

"Ahem! No problem, she will stay here for a few months and will return to the Mongolian grassland in the future." Zhang Yong said after coughing twice.

Then he quickly put the black veil back on the table. Before leaving, Wo Ri also tricked me, saying, "Why don't you give me a gift? Give me the veil you brought."

"Really! Are you willing to let her go? How about I write a letter to Brother Wo Kuotai and tell her to keep her. Anyway, she is not a big shot, she is just a former slave." Tu Lanlun said.

"Ahem! There's really no need. Let's walk around and eat. Master, I want to eat more yak meat today." After Zhang Yong finished speaking, he pushed Tu Lanlun out of the room.

For the next period of time, Zhang Yong would study the contents of the magic stick quick method in private with Fatima every night.

Give the other party some knowledge and knowledge of physics and chemistry, as well as some magic tricks.

It’s not easy for me to let the other party learn the knowledge and content of the magic stick quick method as soon as possible!

"Master Prophet! I don't understand this very well. Can you demonstrate it to me yourself?" Fatima asked with a smile.

"Ahem! No problem, we will start the actual demonstration teaching now." (End of this chapter)