Ming Dynasty and New Rome and Infinite Magic Machine

Chapter 243 Dao Patriarch's Concern

"I will try my best to find a way." Shang Luo nodded.This is not for himself, but also for those bottles of Wangzai milk and the many people who invited him to dinner.

"Then, there is another errand for you to do. The culprit of the current situation is the catastrophe of Rome. The catastrophe of Rome has arrived, which is a big event. You seem to have a job in Rome, but you also I don’t owe them any karma. As fellow Daoists, we should ask about it.”

"Then, shall we take care of it?"

"Spiritual stones and cultivating Taoism are our doom, and Rome's catastrophe is also their fate. You should have heard an old saying-a dead Taoist friend will not die a poor man. The doom of Rome is a matter of Rome, and has nothing to do with us. As a Taoist friend, Standing on the sidelines is our own, and asking is considered affection. Even if we ourselves are too busy to take care of, there are immeasurable disasters waiting ahead, and each has its own path to go. This is not the time to sell favors."

"Ah!" Shang Luo understood, "What you told me just now is because you are afraid that I will show mercy and want to save everyone?"

"I know you have a good heart."

"My kindness has a limit. Of course I will pet the dog at home wagging its tail at me. The wild dog running around outside who doesn't know who the owner is, even if it dies outside, it has nothing to do with us. Every moment I don’t know how many wild dogs died outside, and I’m not like a Bodhisattva who saw one and rescued the other. If the dogs are like this, the family and outsiders are even more different. Whoever gave me Wangzai milk, I know in my heart .There is no cause and effect owed between me and the Romans."

"I knew that Qilinzi is smart. Then I will leave this job to you: just treat it as Chaisang's mouth crouching with a dragon hanging on his filial piety, and you go and ask Rome whether it will die or not. If it is going to die, how will it die?" Whether it’s a sudden death or a joyous funeral, whether or not to collect the corpse as a matter of practice. Ask clearly, it’s just an errand.”

"Okay." Shang Luo agreed.Daozu invited him to a big meal, and it would be no problem to run some errands for Daozu—although this errand is very important.

"Then tell the emperor. You tell him yourself, and say it's what I mean."

"So, the situation is like this." Shang Luo explained to Zhu Xianxi on the phone.

Zhu Xianchen breathed a long sigh of relief, and there were some noisy voices on the phone, obviously his side was not quiet at all.

"Finally, I have a backbone. Wait a moment, I will yell, don't hang up the phone." Zhu Xianen's voice raised a bit, "Everyone! There is a decree from Yuxi Palace! Calm down, everyone! Listen to the decree first!"

There was a "sudden" silence on the other end of the phone.Shangluo also heard a lot of soothing voices. With the decree, there is a backbone.

"Okay, tell me, what's the purpose?"

"The Taoist ancestor told me to go to Rome and ask me when I will die and whether I will die or not. He will make a decision after I have finished asking." Shang Luo reproduced the original words accurately.

"If that's the case, we have to keep arguing. You come to Huagai Hall first, no, you come to Jinshen Hall. Do you know where it is? Behind Fengtian Hall is Huagai Hall, and behind Huagai Hall is Jinshen Hall."

"I'll be right there." The moment before hanging up the phone, Shang Luo could hear the commotion on the other end.

Jinshen Hall, the last one of the three halls.Now the largest Fengtian Hall is used as a place to hold the permanent court, and the emperor does not directly visit the court most of the time.He will listen in the canopy hall behind the Fengtian hall. In the past, someone sent a message, but now he is listening to the real-time audio broadcast. The usual meeting is chaired by Ge Lao.After the court meeting was over, he would also hold a small meeting with the cabinet in the Huagai Hall.

When there is no meeting, he will not go straight home.After all, he also has to "sit work". His office is Jinshendian, and he doesn't get off work until five o'clock in the afternoon.

Shang Luo drove the car all the way to the entrance of the Xihua Gate of the Grand Palace, where there were already Jin Yiwei waiting.Changing to a bigger scooter, Jin Yiwei sent him all the way to the Xumizuo on the third floor of the three main halls—and then entered the Xumizuo through a small door.Hulala's air conditioner poured down on his head.

"Huh?" He just discovered that the Sumizuo in the three main halls was empty.There are corridors, offices, and lounges.There is also a front desk and a reception.There are two vending machines next to the small door he came in, and a large group of Yilang in red uniforms are sitting and eating lunch.

He didn't stay in the corridor, but turned a few corners, walked directly under the Jinshen Hall, and took the elevator.

There are three floors in the elevator, and the third floor needs to be unlocked with a key, because the elevator directly leads to the West Tip Room, the westernmost of the five rooms in Jinshen Hall.

On the third floor, Zhu Xianen was waiting at the elevator entrance with his hands behind his back.

"Come here." Zhu Xianchen grabbed his arm as soon as he came up, walked through the Xici room, the Ming room, passed through several curtains, and walked to Zhu Xianen's study in the Dongci room.

He sat behind the desk, turned sideways and talked to Shang Luo who was sitting on the sofa next to him:
"The Rome side has finished talking. Thanks to Daozu for his concern, we are ready to receive you. You can go in directly from the glazed tower and come out from the Alexandria lighthouse."

"Is the Roman Emperor in Alexandria?"

"Yes, they moved to Alexandria some time ago, but the Senate is still in Constantinople. Besides telling you to go and see, what else did Daozu say?"

"He also said that this is the catastrophe of Rome, don't worry about it."

"This is exactly what I thought. Daozu is cold-tempered, he doesn't like to meddle in other people's business. Most of the elders' opinions are the same."

"So the elders don't argue about this?"

"Why are you arguing about this? This is completely Roman's internal affairs. Whether Rome is divided into several parts or Rome dies suddenly, it has nothing to do with us. Daozu asked for details, he was surprisingly enthusiastic, probably It was also because you were by his side that he gave me some face."

"What are the elders arguing about?"

"It's about our own rocket. Now the cabinet is divided into radicals and conservatives. The radicals think we should launch a rocket to the moon as soon as possible. The conservatives think it's too conservative to go up with a bare rocket. Rome is now a brain stem. Columbia's Splitting Rome may mean that we want to go to the moon to grab the spirit stone, and it will definitely launch again. So regardless of Constantinople's answer, we should immediately add cannons to rockets and starships, and carry space fighters, Kill them as soon as they enter lunar orbit."

"It's too fast!"

"I'm not happy that they preempted it first. If they succeed in the preemption, it will be a great blow to our reputation. We have already arranged the news work before the quarrel. This matter needs to be explained, and we have to Let the Water Dragon do a special report. The Pontianak Space Center just found out, so I called there. The astronaut Zhong Lang took Zhang Xuanling's morning exercise until noon before eating a bite of hot dry noodles. It just spewed out. When you go to Rome, use stricter words and ask them to give a clear explanation. This matter is endless. By the way, I have to study the feasibility of adding cannons to the starship this afternoon. You go and pack your things, and you can go to Alexandria now."

"Is the time right?"

"Don't wait for Alexandria's night. Alexandria's sky is already bright. Or, the sky there will never be bright again. It can be teleported at any time now."

(End of this chapter)