Ming Dynasty and New Rome and Infinite Magic Machine

Chapter 818 Good News
"Hey." On the way back with the two balls, Han Xingzhi asked with some fear, "Just now Zhu Ling said that she wanted to put her eldest brother in a ball to raise him. She is so scary."

"The people in Lao Zhu's family look normal, but in fact, they immediately became abnormal after discovering their own hobbies. Do you think that getting up early every day to make alchemy for more than ten years is already very powerful, right? This guy does it every year I go chasing pandas in the mountains during the dog days of summer, and I go there every year, and I don’t leave the mountains for two or three months.”

"She is more persistent than her brother. And she comes to the Royal Garden every day, right?"

"She spends her spare time here, so she shovels shit here at three o'clock every afternoon, which is the same as 'her brother must be refining elixirs at three o'clock every morning.'"

"The people in their family are so scary. I remember there were carpenters in the past. Oh, by the way! There were also people who made alchemy and raised animals in the past!"

"Shut up." Wen Yuan raised his hand and put it on Han Xingzhi's head, "Is this what you can say? It's neither light nor serious. In other words, you haven't done your job yet. If you were a Jin Yiwei, my master would just slap you It's coming up."

"What slap?" The familiar voice made Wen Yuan tremble. He looked forward and saw Lu Huaiyang standing at the intersection. It's not like she's waiting for him, but like she's waiting for the bus, eager to go somewhere.

"Ah, Master? I'm running an errand. I'm finishing it now."

"Where are you going now?" Lu Huaiyang asked him.

"Everything is ready. Now go to the bottom of the imperial dining room and prepare to climb through the window to get the snake pill."

This is the back mountain of the Royal Garden and halfway up the Purple Mountain. The Royal Garden was the original royal garden, and the location halfway up the mountain was originally used to breed rare birds and animals brought as tribute. After the exhibition began, the activity areas of many large animals were still halfway up the mountain.

[Shangluo, there is bad news. You seem to be causing trouble. 】

It would be okay if it was just the smell. But the color of these liquids was a shocking red—not dark red blood, but more like freshly drawn blood, a bright red that was redder than tomatoes.

"Something big happened." As he spoke, a stream of water flowed along the ground from a distance. Because the terrain here is high, the water does not flow in front of them, but flows lower.

"You wait for a while, wait here." Lu Huaiyang glanced at the Purple Mountain behind him, "The height here is still suitable, don't move here for the time being. I don't know if it is poisonous, so you can stay at this height first. Go down."

"What happened?" Shangluo asked.

The air is filled with the pleasant aroma of wine and grass. This is the smell of Ambrosia.

"Ah?" Wen Yuan asked confused, "Why do you need to look at the altitude? Has something happened?"

"F*ck!" Shangluo hadn't heard yet, but Fu Yuanshan standing next to him had already received the news.

"Something serious has happened! Your window is under the imperial kitchen, right?"

"Ah yes."

"That's what you did! Blood is spurting out from the basement of the imperial kitchen! Just like a fountain, it can't be stopped! Hundreds of Xiaoling guards rushed up carrying sandbags, but in the end, people and sandbags were swept away, and there was no way to stop it. Stop. What on earth is this? Is it poisonous? Why did everyone fall down after taking a sip? Don’t worry, it’s not blood. If you can drink it, drink more."

"Ambrosia? Explain." Fu Yuanshan took out his mobile phone and was about to start recording. The palace sent him an urgent message, asking him to ask Shangluo what the thing was that was sprayed out.

[The most precious divine wine in Rome. ] Apollonia explained, [It is the supreme sacred liquid that only the gods can enjoy. 】

"Then why are there so many? It's like a flood!"

[I didn’t know there shouldn’t be so many. The only possibility is that Shangluo did not eat Ambrosia, but ate the source of Ambrosia, and some strange reactions occurred. I was just pouring it into a cup to drink, but now the flow rate suddenly soared. 】

"Okay. Then why did you become paralyzed as soon as you drank it?"

【Hold on. After all, it is a divine wine, and most people will feel full after just one sip, and probably won’t need to eat anything else for the entire day. 】

"Okay." Fu Yuanshan breathed a sigh of relief, "I'll send the message back. If it's just like this, it's not a big problem. Well, it's not a big problem."

He's here to solve the problem, but it's not solved yet. Although this explanation did not convince even him, he had to provide information back in time.

Zhu Xianfen stood on the Xumizuo outside the Jinshen Hall, with a lot of people beside him looking out. From a distance, you can see that there is an extra fountain in the imperial dining room, and the blood-red water spurts higher than the imperial dining room. From time to time, Xiaoling guards and sandbags are rushed into the sky and fall to the ground together. Although no Xiaoling Guards were harmed, it was quite painful even for the monks who were rushed around.

"So what is it that is spraying out? It's red and looks pretty good?" Zhu Xianwen asked, looking back. Xiao Changci, who was standing next to him with a "bloody" face, was the commander of Xiaoling Guard. Although many odd jobs are done by the Jinyi Guards, when it comes to the duties of the Grand Palace itself, it is usually done by the Xiaoling Guards. Because strictly speaking, Xiaolingwei was the landlord of this land, and the palace itself was the "tenant".

Of course, the relationship between the imperial court and Xiaolingwei was not a lease-sale relationship. Just because Xiaolingwei's land is used, it is normal for this place to be managed by Xiaolingwei. When something went wrong, Xiaolingwei was the first to rush forward. As the commander, Xiao Changci hurried over to report with blood on his face before he could change his clothes.

"That's not blood, it seems to be some kind of juice."

"Juice?" Zhu Xianfen said in surprise, "Why is it so red? Is it tomato juice? Did Shangluo get some tomato juice?"

"No. I accidentally took a sip. It was sweet and quite delicious."

"Good guy." Zhu Xianfen looked him up and down, "Are you okay? Didn't you just say that everyone who drank was knocked down?"

"It's true. I feel full after just one sip. I feel like I don't need to eat anymore today. I still have spiritual energy after drinking it, as if I've taken a big mouthful of spiritual liquid."

"You are very brave." Zhu Xianfen could see that the Xiaoling guards over there were still going up to block the people. But even with this blockage, we still haven't seen any results. The bright red torrent has spread from the imperial dining room to all directions on the ground, pushing down fallen leaves and stones wherever it goes, like a mudslide. Everything it flows through turns bright red, and you can see the red field expanding from a distance.

(End of this chapter)