Ming Dynasty and New Rome and Infinite Magic Machine

Chapter 902 Spell
"You really don't treat me as an outsider. You clearly wanted to use your magic weapon against me, but you actually asked me to come back and help."

Less than half an hour after the call, Fu Yuanshan came back, even faster than taking the subway from a few stops away.

According to the intelligence, he had just knocked down an entire fleet of interceptors, pulled out all the pilots one by one along with their ejection seats, opened their parachutes manually, and then used the wind control technique to accurately control the landing points of all the pilots in the same place, allowing them to wait for rescue on the spot after landing.

As for the planes without pilots, they were blown away by him like paper airplanes.

Compared with the damage to the entire national defense system, the value of those planes themselves was just a drop in the bucket. Now the entire Northern Army was in chaos, and the "culprit" of all this stood in front of Shangluo as if nothing had happened, without even taking a breath.

To him, everything that happened before was as easy as going out for a walk and eating a roast duck.

"The Southern Army hasn't made any moves yet. But the Northern Army is almost ready to go out in full force." Shang Luo looked at him, "So, is it really okay for you to come back?"

"Did I tell you that I used to be a member of the Northern Army?"

"Huh? Aren't you from Fujian? I remember."

"Then you see, the Tianjin Guards are from the north, and they are also in the Southern Army. Where you are deployed depends mainly on which unit you are in, and has nothing to do with where you are from. No matter where you are from, it is an honor to be able to guard the Great Wall. The Royal Army is not a bandit army of the Song Dynasty. The Royal Army is from a good family."

"That's true. You are quite cruel to your own people."

"Rather, I want to teach you a lesson precisely because you are one of us. It is better to sweat on the training ground than to bleed on the battlefield - of course, losing face is real. I can't help it, face is earned by oneself, not given by others."

"Then you come to help me, aren't you afraid of losing face?"

"Ha! For those of us who practice the Way of Blessing, face is the least important. How important is face as good fortune? As long as I have good fortune, I will take a sip even from a rocket nozzle - but Shangluo, I am serious. I am fighting with you not for my own face, but for you to gain a foothold in front of the court.

"The more ruthlessly I punish the imperial court, the more honor you will gain if you defeat me later."

“What if I lose?”

“Hey~” He smiled, “I said, as long as I am blessed, I will take a sip even if it is a rocket nozzle. If you lose, your blessing will be sucked by me.”

"Does your Fuyuan Dao still have a way of forcibly taking away other people's luck?"

"I am cultivating the Way of Blessings and Fate, not the Good Fortune Boy - I have not become a monk. If I have the chance, I will certainly cultivate myself. So, if you don't want your luck to be taken away by me, you should work harder."

"It's doubly terrifying when such horrific words come out of your mouth."

"I also think it's pretty scary that you asked me to come over and 'beat myself'. You can do something like this."

"Isn't this trusting your character, Senior Fu?"

"Me too. I also trust your strength, Lord Shang Tian." [I think both of you are so scary! Have you reached this level in your discussion of the Dao? Do you think fame and fortune in the secular world have nothing to do with you?]

"This is the margin of immortality." Phaethon replied, "These two are both celestial beings. If nothing goes wrong, they can live forever without dying - although this is an exaggeration, but living until they are bored will definitely be no problem. As long as their Taoism hearts are not broken, a short-term defeat will not be a big deal for them."

"But I still have to fight for it." Shangluo added, "Otherwise, I wouldn't have brought out all the magic weapons I could. To some extent, this is also the first time I compete with an opponent of equal strength."

"You've fought opponents who are much stronger than him."

"It's different." Shang Luo replied, "When I fight an opponent stronger than me, I can use any means. But this is not a fight, it's a game of chess. I have to subdue him in an upright manner - because the court can also use abnormal means. I must do what the court cannot do."

"That's right. So, you really have to make a bigger noise to let everyone know of your presence. However, Mr. Shangluo, what you are doing now is actually very consistent with the logic of the Roman emperor's actions."

"Roman Emperor? Why?"

"There are two principles of Roman governance: bread and circuses. In short, it means satisfying those who are important to you, both materially and spiritually. Bread aside, you are putting on a big circus for everyone."

"You mean the Colosseum in Rome? How could a Roman emperor go to the Colosseum himself?"

"Yes, Nero participated in the Olympics himself, and the effect was very good. As for the Colosseum, it is rumored that he also participated in it himself. As an emperor, your personal participation in the arena to demonstrate martial virtues can say a lot. Of course, if you can create a more magnificent spectacle and leave unforgettable memories for everyone, it would be even better. Roman emperors like to hold festivals in their own names and provide grand festivals for all citizens. You can do the same."

"Well, I don't mind showing off my skills to everyone. But it's not to learn 'Bread and Circuses'. We have our own way. But it's always right to make things more lively. Otherwise, I wouldn't have called Fu Yuanshan here."

After a brief exchange of technical details, Fu Yuanshan finally confirmed with Shangluo:
"Are you sure you want me to help you reproduce the miracle of 'Giant Kua'e'? If you really do this, it will certainly heat up the atmosphere to the peak. But if you lose, there will be no turning back."

"Don't worry, don't worry."

"Okay, as you wish. In order to live up to your arrangement, I will really take it seriously."

He looked at the photos provided by Shangluo and recalled the height of Taros he had seen.

"So your request is to completely cover Talos in it so that the elf craftsmen you hired can quickly put clothes on Talos, right?"

"Is there any way?"

"You have indeed found the right person, but the method is different from before. The previous abilities to distort light were just trifles. They were not magic at all, but just a little trick. If you really want to cover up such a big thing, then I will show you my skills."

"Do you want me to prepare anything?"

"I'll just tell all the citizens not to panic - I'm going to start spinning clouds. When I spin the clouds, it may temporarily cover the sky, so please turn on the street lights first to avoid traffic accidents."

(End of this chapter)