Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 511 507.The moment of falling asleep

  "Sleeping King" is just a title, a code name.

  The old man sitting in the pure white office, holding a glass of wine, waiting for the arrival of two guests, prefers others to call him "Joe."

  He is wearing a blue fitted suit and a straight tie, his white hair is neatly combed, and his wrinkled face has a gentle and hypocritical smile.

  His eyes are very interesting.

  Like an old man, he is always half-squinted, which makes people feel that his mental state is not very good, and he always looks drowsy. But when the eyes are opened, it will give people a sense of spirit.

  When he saw Rogge and Saen walking into the office, the King of Sleep raised the wine glass in his hand in welcome, but did not get up.

  Not because of arrogance, but because of more realistic reasons.

  Mr. Sleeping Wang’s right foot is shiny, but his left foot is in a cast.

   "When Joe was walking the dog a few days ago, he accidentally fell and twisted his ankle, so he couldn't get up to meet the two of them, and I hope they will forgive me."

  Beside the Sleeping King, there was a charming, forty-year-old woman standing.

   is not his wife, nor his secretary, but his running partner. She is an Indian lady and a superhero who is passionate about politics.

  Her ability is that she can read their thoughts and emotions through contact with other people, which happens to match the abilities of the Sleeping King, so she was invited to be the Sleeping King’s running partner.

  In most cases, in public, she replaces the Sleeping King to speak to voters, so she is also jokingly called the Sleeping King’s microphone.

  But this lady named Halle is extraordinary.

  She is a true statesman.

  This would be smiling, and instead of Sleeping King, he explained the cause of his left foot injury. As a result, Rogge and Sann looked at each other.

  A former superhero twisted his foot while walking the dog?

  Hey, are you old man walking and falling asleep, forgetting that he is a superhero? Is it okay to ask him for help?

   "It's okay, Halle."

  Sarn was polite and took a glass of wine from the woman in front of him. He had a relationship with Hallie in a celebrity party before. Things went so smoothly today, and her personal relationship was gone.

  Rogge also took a glass of wine. He didn't waste time. After the greeting, he explained his intentions to the Sleeping King in front of him.

   "We are here to ask Mr. Malmos to do us a very personal favor."

  The black fox took a sip and said to the old Sleeping King who was silent in front of him and looked at him with a smile:

  "I have a friend who has a terrible problem now. We must calm her down to help her better. But the problem is that she is also a powerful superhero.

  So, we have to use some unconventional methods to help her be quiet"

  Speaking of this, Rogge fell silent and made a speech to the Sleeping King before him. He shrugged and said apologetically:

  "I also know that this request is a bit excessive. Your Excellency Malmos has not spoken for many years, which means that he may not like his abilities.

  But we really can’t do anything, so.”

  Rogge gave Saen a wink, and Saen immediately took over and said:

   "Harry, last time we were at the party, I heard you talk about your political views with Mr. Malmos, and heard that you are now at a disadvantage when you are running for the idiot president.

  I came here today, just to tell you the good news. The number of street heroes under the dream company has now exceeded one thousand, and they also have their own fans.

  We can ask them to mobilize fans and vote for Mr. Malmos. "

   "This is really unexpected news."

  Harry’s expression became more subtle. She put her hand on the Sleeping King’s shoulder, closed her eyes, and discussed with the Sleeping King who was unable to speak through thoughtful communication.

  After a few seconds, she opened her eyes and said to Roger and Sann:

   "Joe told me that he was willing to help, not because you called on fans to vote for him, but because he has always been generous to his friends."

  While Hallie was speaking, the Sleeping King also raised the wine glass in his hand, indicating that this was what he wanted to say.

   "But, the dream company must first prove that you are indeed friends of the Civic Party."

  Halley said softly:

  "Joe and I heard some time ago that the dream company is going to put an entertaining genetic medicine on the market?"

   "Yes, we named it ‘Beauty Dream’."

  Sahn took out a bottle of sample that he carried with him from his pocket. The small red crystal-like pill bounced back and forth in the bottle. He handed the sample to Harry, and then Harry handed it to the Sleeping King.

   explained:

  "This kind of dream medicine is another breakthrough of Dream Company's biotechnology. It can temporarily change the genetic sequence of ordinary people, so that they can also experience the feeling of a superhero.

  They will get weak, will not affect the social security ability, and will only last for six hours to recover.

  We have conducted four phases of testing, and all customers who have used it have said yes.

  It is just a harmless recreational drug. We originally planned to put it on the market last month, but the FDA's approval was blocked. It is said that it was an intervention from the White House.

  The idiot president obviously thinks that this kind of thing will shake the foundation of his voters. "

"really."

  Harry said in agreement:

  "The blond gentleman in the White House has been inciting populism. His voters are a group that hates superheroes. However, from a deep analysis, this hatred can often be explained as deteriorating jealousy.

  If everyone can become a superhero, then jealousy and hatred are meaningless. "

  She stopped and looked at The Sleeping King, who nodded to her.

   "Sarn, we are friends, so I will speak more directly."

  Harry took the dream potion in Sleeping King Water, akimbo, and said to Roger and Sarn:

  "You must put this kind of good medicine that can promote social harmony and soothe the anger of the people into the market, and the sooner the better, you must let it form a trend before the mid-term elections in November and disintegrate the power of MAGA.

  As for the FDA, Joe will use his personal relationship to help you unblock.

  He will even personally endorse your drugs. This thing can greatly reverse our disadvantage in the number of voters. Joe and I need it very much.

  We will even be willing to legislate for it. "

  Sahn and Rogge looked at each other, he nodded without much hesitation, and promised:

   "As long as the approval is approved, we can start selling it immediately."

   "Also, I have a little suggestion."

  The black fox took a sip of wine and said in a leisurely tone:

   "I think Halle, and Joe, there are some minor problems in your campaign thinking. It is not to blame your program, but to say that your understanding of the word ‘voter’ has been misguided.

  You can’t just focus on the living

  Because the idiot president has not responded to the pandemic, hundreds of thousands of people have died this year, and most of them are loyal members of MAGA.

  Why not use this as an opportunity? "

  Rogge’s words made Hallie and the Sleeping King look puzzled. They responded with questioning eyes, and the black fox shrugged and said in a low voice:

   "There was no chance before, but now, the dream company has made breakthroughs in the research of magic power. If the Citizen Party needs it, we can soon provide some special magic items.

   Their only function is to re-call the souls of the dead back to the material world and keep them rational. "

  Speaking of this, the black fox suddenly had a good idea.

  He snapped his fingers and said to the Sleeping King and Hallie:

  "If you can find a way to give these undead voting rights before the general election begins, then I believe that Joe’s chances of winning are inevitable!

  Those who died because of the idiot president’s wrong policies, surely would not vote for him? "

  This statement sounds absurd.

  But it made the eyes of Harry and the Sleeping King light up at the same time, the Sleeping King even sat upright, showing his interest in this idea, and Harry stretched out her hand and placed it on the Sleeping King’s shoulder.

  She felt Joe’s thoughts, and a few seconds later she asked:

  "So, there are still four months before the general election, and it will take time to pass this bill in the Senate and Congress. During the four-month preparation period, how many such magic items can Dream Corporation provide us?

  On election day, how many undead can you summon to vote for us? "

  "Well this"

  Rogge reached out his mobile phone, dialed Liu Chu's number, said something to the law enforcement elder, and then handed the phone that was on the phone to the sleeping king with a smile on his face.

  He looked at the energetic eyes of Sleeping King after opening them.

He says:

  "Magic items are very complicated. They are difficult to produce in batches using modern industry, but fortunately, we have many spellcaster friends who can help.

  The speed at which we can make the magic item ‘Borrow Yin Soldier’ precisely depends on the awakening speed of my powerful spellcaster friend.

   Joe, my friend.

  Do you want to be president? Do you want to punch that idiot in the White House with two hard punches in the face?

  Then, help me. "

  Sleep King looked at the phone handed to him, he glanced at Roger, shrugged, moved his throat, and said softly to the phone:

   "Go to sleep, friend."

   "Puff, puff, puff"

  I don’t know what is going on on the phone.

  But in the office, at the moment Joe spoke, Rogge, Sann and Halle rolled their eyes at the same time, slumped to the ground in the invincible drowsiness.

  In the next instant, the three of them snored together.

  "I hate this. Maybe it's more suitable for me to be an insomnia therapist than to be president."

  Only he was still awake. Joe, who was sitting in the chair, shrugged helplessly, grumbled his mouth, and murmured softly.

—

   "You should go now, brother."

  After burning, like the apocalyptic sea of ​​knowledge, Shi Yan’s tired soul was sitting beside a collapsed mountain building. Amidst the ruined walls full of gray-black rubble, she said to Lao Jiang beside her:

   "The heart demon is no longer a major disaster, and the Red Moon Demon Mind has been suppressed. Both I and you are safe. This is a disaster. It is you and me who work together, and have relatives and friends to help each other. It has passed."

   "But what's the price?"

Boss   Jiang glanced far into the field of vision, Shi Yan’s world of knowledge of the sea had been burned to white ground, he sighed, turned around and said to Da confused:

   "You ruined your own sea of ​​consciousness, a hundred years of hard cultivation was destroyed once, the soul was injured, and the Dharma body was weak. Is it really worth it?"

   "What silly thing to say?"

  Shi Yan raised her head, a smile appeared on her white face, she said to Lao Jiang in a gentle voice:

  "This sea of ​​knowledge world is built on the basis of evasion and illusion. I did not find the Taoist heart, but I just imitated the practice of the predecessors. Handan is just learning to walk.

  But now I have completed the past and saved the present. The road to the future is clearly visible.

  Even without you, this sea of ​​consciousness still has to be overthrown and started again.

  Don’t put it all down to yourself. "

   "Well, I just confirm it in advance, lest you take the opportunity to beat me later."

  Lao Jiang shrugged, and looked up at the sky again. In the blazing sun of the Golden Crow, the Red Moon Demon Mind that locked the Golden Crow Yuanshen with chains has been completely melted by the real fire of the sun.

  Those flames are burning with Shi Yan's soul and demon mind, and they are to be refined into the original embryo of a certain spiritual weapon.

  "Do you have a general idea about the future shape of that thing?"

   Jiang Xia turned her head, grinned, and said to Shi Yan:

   "Would you like me to give you some advice?"

   "Okay, brother."

   Da confused and got up with difficulty, stretched out her hand and stroked Lao Jiang's cheek a few times, her face was full of tolerance and gentleness, and patiently listened to Lao Jiang's babble.

   "Hehe, my brother is smart, and he can give it a try."

  Shi Yan covered her mouth and smiled, seeming to be amused by the veteran’s thoughts.

  That charming gesture made Lao Jiang shiver, and he said softly:

  "Um. Master, you should call me an "adverse disciple". The previous ones were fabricated by the inner demon in order to hit you."

"Um?"

  Shi Yan's expression suddenly became cold and cold, her fingers trembled on Lao Jiang's neck, and her tone was grim and dissatisfied.

   "You also want to take away my lost brother?"

"Uh"

  Lao Jiang swallowed hard.

Glancing at the heart demon Shi Yan, who was struggling to recover from the hot ashes under the ruins next to him, the next moment, he showed a well-behaved expression with a smile with eight teeth, thumbs up, and full of vitality. :

   "No, my elder sister! I just said, you are too tired. After a big battle, don't think too much and rest."

   "I will be outside and protect you, the best sister in the world!"

  (End of this chapter)