Daming: Let you supervise the country according to the order, and you go to cultivate immortals?

Chapter 146 The golden chariot, the perfect fit of internal combustion engine and mana!

Where did these two monsters come from? !

When did such ghosts exist?
It's too fucking scary!

This was the first thought that popped into Han Buli's mind.

Even Han Buli, who has been licking blood at the border all year round, can feel the danger from these two children.

"Brother Han."

At this moment, a light voice came.

Hearing this, Shi Hao and Tang Yi put away their respective means.

Both looked at Banruo, who was walking quickly, wearing a misty white glass skirt. For this beautiful and gentle "big" sister, the two children still showed face, and shouted each other from a distance.

"Sister Prajna."

"Sister Prajna."

When Han Buli saw Banruo, he was also slightly relieved, and walked towards Banruo with a little embarrassment.

"This is Brother Han Buli, and also the commander of the Dragon Shadow Guard. Whether it's out of respect for the seniors in the courtyard or Wei Li's respect for his superiors, you must not be rude."

"Apologize immediately to Brother Han!"

Banruo Bingxue is smart, and instantly understood the embarrassment outside the Qiankun Gate, and hurriedly made a sound, scolding Shi Hao and Tang Yi.

What is unbelievable is that usually even if Xiao San scolded the two of them like this, the two of them would definitely talk back, but under Prajna's scolding, they all bowed their heads and obeyed.

The two of them are not stupid. They have heard the old people in the village tell them since they were young, and they have milk to drink after listening to the big sister.

"Brother Han, we were wrong."

With their heads down, Qi Qi yelled, and then the two of them stopped talking and knelt down on their own.

"Hanruo, what's going on? Who are these two children?"

Han Buli and Banruo left the Qiankun Prison side by side, looking at the two behind him from the corner of his eyes, he couldn't help asking.

Although there are many talents in the orphanage, Han Buli was really shocked by the existence of these two little monsters.

"Brother Han, you will know after a while. Brother Han is going back to Beijing this time, but he wants to see His Majesty?"

Banruo smiled sweetly, especially when referring to His Majesty, she lost a little awe and became more intimate.

After all, it's already - twenty centimeters away.

This smile fell into Han Buli's eyes, which made Han Buli feel a little surprised.

"Hey, Hannya, why do I feel that you are a little different from the past."

"Different? Brother Han, stop making fun of Prajna."

Banruo smiled, only taking it as a casual greeting.

"Hmm...it's more feminine."

Han Buli looked at Prajna for a moment, then said in a deep voice.

Instantly, Prajna blushed.

If you really want to talk about a woman, she didn't really transform into a woman until today.

Thinking of the stormy two hours, Banruo's heartbeat accelerated, his face turned red, and even his breathing subconsciously became a little short.

"Hana, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Prajna was a little strange, Han Buli subconsciously asked with concern.

"No, it's fine."

"Third brother is busy with work and has no time at the moment. This time, Banruo will lead Brother Han to meet His Majesty."

After Banruo finished speaking, she hurriedly walked forward with her head down, for fear that Han Buli would find other abnormalities.

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at this time.

Ministry of Industry, Tiangong Supervisor.

This is just one of the many office locations of the Tiangong Supervisor, and it can also be called the core yamen.

In a huge open space, the craftsmen were all excited, their gazes fell on a gleaming golden chariot in the center of the open space, shining brightly under the sunlight.

"Isn't this a waste of gold?"

Zhu Xiongying and Xueji stood beside the chariot.

Zhu Xiongying looked at this golden chariot. To be honest, when he saw it for the first time, his titanium alloy dog ​​eyes were almost blinded.

Although His Majesty the Emperor is rich in the world, he has never experienced the visual stimulation of being dazzled by gold.

"Your Majesty, this first car should be owned by His Majesty, His Majesty's ninety-five-year honor, and it should be made of gold."

Although Xue Ji withdrew a huge amount of money from the household department, she never spent it recklessly. Every sum was spent wisely, and it was kept by a special accounting room, and every penny was clearly remembered.

But even Xue Ji, who has always been frugal, was very insistent on whether to use gold to build the body of this first car, and she didn't think it was a waste of money.

Because, this is built for His Majesty.

"Ah."

Zhu Xiongying didn't say anything, but it was just a bit of gold, and it was still affordable.

He just felt that the car in front of him looked a little different from the car in his memory.

The most original drawing of the car was hand-painted by Zhu Xiongying. This is a big frame for the craftsmen of the Tiangong Supervisor, lest they make detours, and drew a total of three.

The first one, a normal four-door sedan, roughly looks like a Maybach.

The second one is a large truck delivering goods.

The third one is a supercar, you can refer to Lamborghini.

Zhu Xiongying remembered that Xue Ji asked at that time, roughly meaning which of these three cars she liked.

Of course it goes without saying, a supercar.

So this Ming's first car, from the outside, is a golden Lamborghini.

Of course, many details and lines are not quite right. This does not mean that the craftsmanship of Tiangongjian is not good, but that Zhu Xiongying's painting ability is not enough.

"Your Majesty, please get in the car."

The two craftsmen stepped forward and slowly opened the car door, Zhu Xiongying's pupils shrank when he saw it.

Ouch, not bad.

The element of scissor door was even reproduced, but unfortunately it is not automatic and needs someone to support it.

Such a large piece of gold-cast car door, if it hits someone, it will probably be half disabled.

Zhu Xiongying sat directly in the cockpit and glanced at the interior of the car.

Well, a strong copycat style.

But it's acceptable. After all, with Daming's current technology, it's not bad to be able to do this. As for things like LCD dashboards, of course it's impossible to have them.

"Your Majesty, it's time to light the fire."

Zhu Xiongying glanced at the ignition switch, it was engraved with jade, and pressed it towards the ignition switch.

Boom~!

Suddenly, a strong vibration came, and then Zhu Xiongying stepped on the accelerator, and a strong push back suddenly hit. The golden chariot roared like a bull, and rushed out with a 'huh' .

However, the golden chariot only ran for three seconds, and after a distance of five feet, there was a "bang bang bang bang" sound.

All four wheels were blown up.

All the craftsmen were startled, the smiles on their faces were stiff, and they all knelt down in fright. Xue Ji also turned pale, and ran to the side of the car quickly. When she saw Zhu Xiongying open the door and get off, Also knelt down.

"The concubine is negligent, please punish me, Your Majesty."

Xue Ji's expression changed from excitement at the beginning to depression now.

However, "a sentence of negligence by the concubine" can reflect her responsibility, which is enough to surpass those important officials in the court.

"Punishment?"

"Why should you be punished?"

After getting off the car, Zhu Xiongying was very happy.

Zhu Xiongying doesn't care whether the car can be driven perfectly. What he cares about is the success of the core technology, and the degree of compatibility between the internal combustion engine and mana. That kick of the accelerator just now, the familiar feeling of pushing back, can be seen with mana. The operation to replace fuel oil was completely successful.

The reason for the tire blowout is also simple, just because the tires cannot withstand the sudden surge of momentum. After all, the body made of gold is very heavy, and the rough processing of the rubber of the tires is too rough. These can be gradually improved in the future.

"All craftsmen belonging to the Tiangong Supervisor will be rewarded with a hundred taels of silver."

When Zhu Xiongying said a word, Xue Ji was startled, with disbelief in her beautiful eyes, and the craftsmen kneeling on the ground were stunned for a moment, and then they were all ecstatic.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"Long live my emperor! Long live! Long live!"

The voice of Long Live reverberated in the sky above Tiangongjian, drifting and drifting, and drifted to the Ministry of Industry, which was separated from it.

At this time, Yan Zhenzhi, Minister of the Ministry of Industry, had just returned from the Ministry of Household Affairs, and his face was full of anger. It seemed that the plan to ask for money from Xia Yuanji had failed again.

Coincidentally, he had just returned to the yamen, and the voice of long live came.

"what happened?"

Yan Zhen grabbed a principal and asked repeatedly.

"Return to Lord Shangshu, I heard that Tiangong supervised the manufacture of the car. Today, His Majesty personally inspected it. Listening to Xie En's long live voice, this meeting should be rewarded by His Majesty."

When it comes to awarding rewards, the principal's eyes are full of yearning for Tiangong Supervisor.

Although the work supervisor worked a lot of overtime this day, the money paid was a lot!And there is a reward from His Majesty!

I thought to myself why I didn't follow when the Tiangong Supervisor came to ask the important person from the Ministry of Industry, otherwise why would I be here now.

"Immediately summon the elite craftsmen in the department, and all of them will eat dry food?!"

Yan Zhen shouted sharply.

The master was taken aback for a moment, then muttered.

"My lord, what are you calling so many craftsmen for? We can't make an internal combustion engine, and we don't have the money to make cars..."

As soon as the words were finished, the master felt Yan Zhenzhi's knife-like eyes on his head, and suddenly realized that he had poked the sore spot of his Master Shangshu, so he shut up immediately.

"If you can't make a car, can't you make a bicycle?!"

"Do it now!"

Zhu Xiongying also gave the blueprint of the bicycle, but the Tiangong Supervisor felt that the challenge of this thing was too low, so no one has been studying it. For the Ministry of Industry with no money, this is the best choice.

"No, I have to go to the household department!"

Yan Zhen gritted his teeth, turned and left the yamen again, he didn't know where he got a broomstick before leaving.

This posture is more like trying to grab money.

………………

Sunset and moonrise, when the night sky is dotted with stars.

Zhu Xiongying returned to the Zhaixing Building, and after leaving Tiangongjian, he went to Ningshou Palace for the remaining few hours to accompany A Biao.

After all, tomorrow is the wedding day, so it is reasonable to spend time with my father.

Of course, the most important thing is to pay homage to the biological mother, Chang, together with A Biao as a son.

"His Majesty."

On the stage of picking stars.

The moment Zhu Xiongying appeared, Han Buli, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately knelt down and saluted.

And Prajna means bowing the body, which is a concubine's ceremony.

This scene stunned Han Buli, who was kneeling on one knee, and he didn't realize it until several seconds later. Only then did he understand why Banruo felt so feminine.

It turned out that budding.

"Say."

Zhu Xiongying collapsed on the Xiaoyao chair, Banruo came behind Zhu Xiongying very sensiblely, and pinched Zhu Xiongying's shoulders.

"Your Majesty, the spies lurking in Timur's army have sent back news."

"In the Timurid army, it was discovered that someone could use a strange technique similar to the universe shifting array. He was wearing a gray robe, a horned hat, white skin, and a strange wooden staff in his hand."

"This is a drawing for someone else, please have a look at it, Your Majesty."

After finishing speaking, Han Buli presented a picture scroll.

Zhu Xiongying raised his hand to take it, and just glanced at the painting's attire, his brows furrowed.

The word 'wizard' popped out of my mind instantly.

In Western countries, does magic exist?

If I remember correctly, Western Europe is still at the end of the Middle Ages, the darkest age. If there is magic, it is probably black magic.

But here comes the question, where does this black magic come from?How did it come out?

Is it also caused by radiation?
"Han Buli, there is something I want you to do, do you dare?"

Zhu Xiongying looked at Han Buli and said calmly.

Han Buli was startled for a moment, and clasped his fists fiercely.

"Your Majesty has a will, and I will not hesitate to die!"

Zhu Xiongying stood up and paused for a moment.

"I hope you will go to the western countries to find out the origin of these wizards, their power system, and the current overall situation in Europe."

"Ou, Europe?"

Han Buli was taken aback for a moment, he had never heard this word before.

"You can understand those countries west of the Timurid Empire."

After Zhu Xiongying finished speaking, he thought for a while.

Raising his hand and flicking it, a ring fell into Han Buli's hand.

"This mission is very dangerous, we must be cautious, but if you need it, take it from this storage ring."

Zhu Xiongying put many pills and some magic weapons in it, so that Han Buli could save his life to the greatest extent.

"Sir, obey the order!"

Han Buli took a deep breath and carefully put away the storage ring.

………………

The night was dark.

Mobei at night is even colder, and the wind and sand hit people's faces, making people feel hot and painful.

At this time, in the yurt of Prime Minister Bei Yuan.

Wang Baobao sat at the main seat, taking a foot bath with Chinese herbal medicine. This would be his time for health preservation.

And in front of him, the white-skinned and blue-eyed old man in a red wizard's robe was performing an extremely shocking highlight for Wang Baobao.

In the entire yurt, everyone's eyes were on the white-skinned old man's scepter.

The white-skinned old man stretched the scepter in his hand forward, and the crystal beads on the top of the scepter suddenly glowed with emerald green light, filling the yurt with abundant vitality, and there was a living emerald green bird flying out of it, Then came a second, a third, a whole bunch of…

Even on the ground, there are small grasses growing rapidly, breaking through the blanket of the yurt.

'I'll go, let me play tricks here? '

'It's quite exciting, do you want to give me a reward? '

Wang Baobao was stunned and confused.

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