Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 649 Invitation
Ziwei Palace, Qinzheng Hall

Ryan put down the red pen in his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

He is not like the people in the Tang and Song dynasties who have the leisure to paint ink paintings.

In the empty Qinzheng Hall, hundreds of immortal officials ran back and forth, carrying away the documents he had approved on his desk.

At the same time, more documents were sent from the side hall next door waiting for his approval.

The side hall next to it is where the Heavenly Court’s highest general staff headquarters is located. To put it simply, it is where Heaven’s think tank is located.

More than 30,000 top talents in politics, economy, military, agriculture, cultivation, etc. selected from various reincarnation worlds, working with 100,000 super optical computers, can quickly handle any emergency.

With this terrifying computing power, these top talents can even achieve the same level of foresight as "Doctor Strange" through just a few words in the document, which is comparable to the means used by the powerful people in the world of Yama to deduce the secrets of heaven.

He basically didn't have to worry too much about the documents processed by the think tank until they were sent to Ryan.

The think tank staff will list the calculation results of this matter at the bottom of the document, listing each handling opinion and possible consequences.

What Ryan needs to do is very simple. He just needs to instruct the document to be rejected or approved and sign his name.

This thing seems extremely simple, right?
But you have to know that the territory of the Heavenly Court today covers hundreds of worlds. If the government affairs that need to be handled every day were replaced by paper documents, they would be enough to fill the entire solar system.

Fortunately, not all matters need to be reported to the emperor and put before the Ryan case.

For some minor matters, the immortals guarding the world, each palace, and each immortal official can make their own decisions.

However, this also means that the documents that can be presented before Ryan's case are generally not trivial matters.

In addition to 30,000 think tank advisors and 100,000 optical computers, there are also 800 clerks in the Qinzheng Hall to help Ryan share the work.

Even so, there were still many things to deal with, plus he had to practice, so Ryan had to split several incarnations to handle these government affairs.

Ryan, who was extremely busy in the Qinzheng Palace, sometimes envied Kane. He only needed to lead the fleet to fight and kill, without having to worry about so many things.

He and Kane defected from ** to New York and were rescued by their boss.

The boss started with them from a bar, to a street, a community, a block...

During this period, he was in charge of all financial accounts and the salaries and bonuses of his subordinates.

Even after Tang Group was established, he was still the CEO.

At first, he was touched by his boss' trust in him, but as time went by, he realized that "he" was just lazy.

I'm too lazy to take care of all this stuff, and yet I still call it that I just trust him.

Ryan wanted to quit several times. Whoever wants to do this crappy job can do it.

But every time he wanted to go on strike, this lazy boss would always come over with a grin and some good wine.

"what is this?"

As soon as a thick stack of documents in front of the desk was taken away, another stack of documents was brought back.

Looking at the invitation on top, Ryan, who had just sighed, looked up at the immortal official who brought the document over.

One of the tasks of the eight hundred clerks is to sort the documents to be processed according to the importance of their contents, with the most important ones naturally placed at the top.

Ryan asked as he picked up the invitation.

"Emperor, this is the invitation sent by Master Gu Yi, who eternally invites the Great Celestial Lord to attend the banquet!" The immortal official who was questioned said hurriedly.

"Master Gu Yi has been here? Why didn't you invite her in?"

Ryan looked up at the immortal official with a questioning look in his eyes.

The immortal official knew that the Emperor was not angry with him, so he did not panic and quickly explained:

"The commander of the South Heaven Gate reported back that they wanted to send someone to deliver the message, but Master Gu Yi learned that the Great Celestial Venerable was in seclusion, so he left after leaving the invitation!"

"Yeah! Master Ancient One is like this!"

Ryan said as he flipped through the invitation that was personally sent by Master Gu Yi.

The boss once said that even he had to do a favor for Master Ancient One.

Except that when he first came, Ancient One did not treat him as the evil god of the latitude and eliminated him.

The magical heritage left by Ancient One in Kamar-Taj also helped the Heavenly Court a lot.

As we all know, the larger the territory of an empire, the more important real-time information dissemination and long-distance troop transportation become.

To give the most obvious example, with the level of technological development of Earth civilization, even if you give the entire galaxy to it, it will not be able to rule it.

Not to mention the difference in technological strength between us and many advanced civilizations in the Milky Way.

The issues of communications and colonization alone are enough to torture the Earth government to death.

With Earth's aerospace technology, from the time a colonial spacecraft departs to the time it reaches its destination, perhaps there will be seven or eight presidents on Earth, and the colonial spacecraft may not even have completed one-third of the journey.

Not to mention communications, when humans send a message into the universe, the message received by the target may be hundreds of years old.

In this situation, how can we talk about governance?

This is also the reason why the ruling power of ancient unified dynasties was weaker in remote areas.

When foreign tribes invaded the border and rebellions occurred, even if an urgent message was sent over 800 miles, it would take more than ten days for the news to reach the ears of those in power.

Several months or even half a year would pass by during the whole process of holding meetings, mobilizing soldiers, preparing food and fodder, and marching out on the expedition.

With the power of the Hall of Samsara, the heavenly soldiers under the Heavenly Court can reach any universe under its rule at will.

This is also the basis for the Heavenly Court to rule over hundreds of reincarnation worlds.

The passage to the Hall of Samsara solves the distance problem between worlds across the Chaos Sea.

However, "short-distance" journeys within the universe are also a problem.

After all, this "short distance" is only relative to the capabilities of the Hall of Samsara.

The distance between planets in the universe is often hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of light years. Even if all the spaceships under the Heavenly Court are equipped with curvature engines and can perform short-distance space jumps, it is still not enough.

Thanks to the research of top scientists from Tiangong Temple, artificial wormholes, space gates and other technologies were developed one after another, which solved this problem.

The research basis of space gates comes from Ancient One and the wizards in Kamar-Taj.

Today, the wizards of Kamar-Taj have a high status in the heavenly court.

If it weren't for Master Ancient One's pursuit of the truth of the universe, he would have devoted himself to practicing in eternity.

Given her boss's personality, she had to be invited to serve as a priest in heaven.

Ryan's thoughts were racing as he flipped through the invitation in his hand.

The material of the invitation was extremely ordinary, but the content shocked Ryan.

Just as the pen-writer said, this is an invitation from Eternity, one of the five great gods of the universe.

However, in addition to inviting the boss to the Eternal Temple to talk about the universe's rules, what really moved Ryan was the one thing mentioned above: Eternal wanted to invite the boss to attend this Life Court meeting.

The Living Tribunal, Ryan had heard his boss mention it before. It was the manager of the Marvel multiverse and was similar to the existence of heaven.

His strength and authority are both above the five great gods of the universe.

Even the boss was wary when he mentioned this Life Court.

After meeting with the five gods of eternity, death, infinity, and annihilation,
Before the Marvel Multiverse is fully developed,
Even just in the name of Tang Group, the four Marvel universes were turned into a dumping ground for goods and a talent recruitment market.

Then the focus of heaven was shifted to the world of reincarnation.

(Why did they only mention four of the five great gods of the universe? That was because Star Devourer was busy eating and had no time to attend the meeting.)
"The boss hasn't come out yet!" Ryan closed the invitation, his expression a little solemn.

"The door to Tushita Palace is not open!" an immortal official standing beside Ryan reported.

"Looks like I have to go to Tushita Palace!" Ryan didn't move, and a cloud of gas suddenly rushed out from above his head. The cloud transformed into a Taoist priest wearing a black robe, whose face was exactly the same as his.

"Brother Dao, please give the invitation to the boss!"

Although Ryan and the Black Dragon Taoist are of the same body, he still said a polite word and handed the invitation in his hand to the Black Dragon Taoist.

Some new clerks spend the whole day in the Qinzheng Hall processing these documents, and in their spare time they contemplate Taoism and practice cultivation wholeheartedly.

But they don't know the origin of Black Dragon Taoist, let alone them.

Even the many old officials who had followed Ryan for a long time did not know the origins of this Black Dragon Taoist.

Although the Black Dragon Taoist is also Ryan's incarnation, this is his body that focuses on killing.

Ryan is not like Kane. He rarely takes action. Even when he takes action personally, these clerks have never seen it.

Naturally, I don’t know Taoist Black Dragon.

"I know. How about pulling him over to take over for a few days, and we can go to the netherworld to have some fun!"

Taoist Black Dragon took the invitation and nodded. His voice was icy cold, just like the eternal black ice. All the immortal officials present shuddered. Their souls tightened in the Nigong Pill. They all had an illusion that if they relaxed a little, they would be torn into pieces and there would be no recovery.

Ryan raised his head and gave his incarnation a strange look. They were clearly one and the same, but it seemed that he had concentrated all his resentment towards that lazy boss on this incarnation.

"Very good!" Ryan took a long time to get out a word.

Taoist Black Dragon put away the invitation, turned into a beam of water-escaping cloud light, left the Qinzheng Hall and Ziwei Palace, and rushed straight to the Tushita Palace with great momentum.

Taoist Black Dragon was very fast, and the Ziwei Palace and the Tushita Palace were not far apart.

From a distance, Taoist Black Dragon saw a figure wearing Taoist robes and holding a bamboo stick leaving the Tushita Palace and flying on a cloud towards the South Gate of Heaven.

"Slow down! Slow down! Great Lord, please stay!"

Taoist Black Dragon shouted from afar.

It would have been better if he hadn't shouted. After he shouted, the figure flying on the cloud became even faster.

"Great Lord, I have something important to discuss with you!"

Taoist Black Dragon chased after them on a cloud while shouting non-stop.

"Boss, wait, here is an invitation to a banquet for you!"

"Damn it, don't run, can't you go to the Qinzheng Palace to help!"

.........

Taoist Black Dragon saw that the more he shouted, the faster the figure ran, and finally he couldn't help but jump up and down and curse at Tang Song's figure.

All the immortals, immortal officials, and even the immortal cranes raised in the clouds, the immortal dogs in the corridors, and the carved dragons in the wall corridors in the entire Heavenly Palace had closed their ears and spiritual consciousness as soon as the Black Dragon Taoist spoke, and they all pretended to be deaf and dumb.

"Well, that's enough. I already know about the invitation. I'll go over to Yongheng. You go ahead and do your work first!"

A gentle voice suddenly sounded in Black Dragon Taoist's ears, and his eyes widened instantly.

He touched the invitation in his arms and found it had indeed disappeared. He didn't know when it was taken away by someone.

What do you mean he should go and do his work first? It seems you didn't hear a word I told you to go to the Qinzheng Hall.

That's obviously your job as a boss...

Taoist Black Dragon opened his mouth to say something when suddenly a heavy golden ball was stuffed into his mouth.

This feeling was as if he had just taken a fifth-level golden elixir not long ago!
Before Taoist Black Dragon could react, a huge amount of medicinal power burst out from his body.

Taoist Black Dragon quickly used his magic power to digest the medicinal power. When he finally managed to temporarily seal this huge amount of medicinal power in his body and leave it for slow digestion, when he opened his eyes, there was no trace of Tang Song.

"You are a hands-off shopkeeper, but this Heavenly Palace is clearly your property..."

"Whose boss have you ever met? He has never even been to his own office. Even if you are a human stamp in the office..."

The incarnation of the Black Dragon Taoist priest was indeed the embodiment of most of Ryan's resentment. When he saw that Tang Song had disappeared, he roared angrily on the spot, and the entire heaven seemed to tremble with his roar.

"What do you mean by hands-off? We put the right people in the right positions! Let professionals do professional things!"

"Look all over the world, you can't find a boss as generous as me. Ryan, you are so ungrateful!"

Inside the Samsara Hall, Tang Song was shaking his head and expressing his own twisted and heretical ideas with a cunning look on his face.

Next to him, a girl in a red dress nodded repeatedly with a smile on her face, agreeing with him.

The two of them looked like they were in cahoots with each other.

"Boss, where do you want to travel this time? Can you take me with you?"

Seeing Tang Song's eyes fall on the world star map of the Samsara Palace, Red Queen tugged at the corner of Tang Song's clothes.

"Stop messing around! Every time I didn't bring you with me!" Tang Song raised his hand and rubbed Red Queen's hair.

Hong Hou's eyes fell on the bead necklace on Tang Song's wrist. Originally there was a watch, but in order to match his Taoist robe, Tang Song turned it into a bracelet.

This watch can be seen as an incarnation of Red Queen, so Tang Song said this.

Red Queen held onto Tang Song's clothes and refused to let go:
"That's different!" Red Queen looked at Tang Song with admiration: "Since I grew up, you have never taken me out to play!"

"Okay, I'll take you for a walk when I'm done with my work!" Tang Song gently rubbed Hong Hou's head. In his eyes, this artificial intelligence that he had watched grow up was almost like his own daughter.

Come to think of it, he has never taken Red Queen out to play since she condensed her body.

"Make a pinky promise!" Hearing Tang Song's promise, Red Queen narrowed her eyebrows and stretched out her little finger towards Tang Song.

"Pull the hook!"

Tang Song's eyes softened and he also smiled and stretched out his little finger.

"Boss, which world are you planning to go to this time?"

Tang Song's eyes were fixed on the only spot of light on the world star map in the Hall of Samsara that could compete with Marvel:
"I'm going to see an old friend!"