After exchanging pleasantries and probing back and forth several times, the two finally revealed their feelings, and they had no regrets. And when they thought about it, they looked at each other and smiled, showing some greed.

The old samurai Takeda Nobuhiro's sword is not old, and he still has strong ambition in his eyes. He pondered for a moment, then slowly stretched out a finger and said with a smile.

"Sen Yeqing, my first condition is the premise of doing things for you. I want a good ship, preferably a Tang ship from the Ming Dynasty, to go to and from the sea in the extreme north. The northern wind

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