roccoschili Chapter 206 Departure from Luofu
Chapter 206 Departure from Luofu
The rubble and asteroids floating aimlessly in the Milky Way were smashed into pieces by the Luofu Immortal Boat. The entire Luofu Immortal Boat carried huge kinetic energy and set off towards the Glez galaxy where Yalilo-VI was located. OK.
There was an uproar in the Taifu Division. The sudden announcement of the sailing of the Luofu Immortal Boat caught all the diviners and diviners off guard. All route deductions and journeys had to be overturned and recalculated. Officials are getting busier and busier.
Fortunately, Fu Taibu arranged everything in an orderly manner. The Qionguan Formation was kept open throughout the entire process to calculate the route and ensure that it reached the Glez system in the shortest time. At the same time, the officials of the Tianship Division actively cooperated and finally allowed Luofuxian to suddenly set sail. The boat can travel on the correct course.
Fu Xuan sat behind the mysterious mahogany table in the hall of Shence Mansion. Both sides of the long table were filled with small hills of files and documents that needed to be signed. There were nearly 400 unchecked envelopes in the mailbox, as if the entire All the documents that the Xianzhou Alliance needed to review and approve were sent to her.
"Fu Qing, this Shence Mansion will be your office from now on. When you look up, you will see the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, and the greenery. When you look up, you will see the clear sky. Looking down at the fairy boat, this is such a majestic blessing and a boundless future! I am very optimistic about you, and the Lord is also very optimistic about you, Fu Qing, as you know, the day when I will abdicate in favor of someone worthy is not far away..."
These were the exact words Jingyuan said while shaking his head and staring at her with pleased eyes. He didn't miss a word, but even so, she didn't even believe a word.
While saying that his life was not long and that he was old and frail, he walked vigorously while pulling a stone mill weighing several hundred kilograms, feeling refreshed and refreshed.
He is simply a hundred times more energetic than that young man Yanqing. Except for the white hair on his head, which is consistent with the setting of old age and frailty, nothing else can be seen at all.
As for the fact that General Jing Yuan pulled Shi Mo and walked as fast as flying, she could figure it out with her toes without the need for clairvoyance. Who else but Lord Si Ming could make General Jing Yuan, who had his eyes closed, work so hard?
Speaking of Chang Heng Siming, it seems that the dragon-natured nature of the old man is vividly displayed in the old man. He was so angry that he became a beauty. It was really a passionate scene in the storybook. Of course, she could only complain about these things. Cursing in my heart.
"What if...I mean what if...if the general really wants to abdicate in favor of someone worthy..." Fu Xuan held the file and looked up at the clear sky with a glimmer of hope in his heart.
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"GO! GO! GO! Guys, work harder! We will go through fire and water for Master Longzu! Come on, all of us! There can't be any cutting corners!"
"Send the rare treasures to the left! Send the gold pearls to the right! Lay the gold floor tiles for me! Lay the jade tiles for me!"
"The fox people who come for the interview should go east, the immortals should go west, the people who are good at singing and dancing should go north, the people who are good at singing and dancing should go north!"
The great engineer of the Engineering Department, Zheng Congyan, stood on the 100-meter-high steps, holding a loudspeaker and shouting. As far as the eye could see, the 1.43 million square meters of land were filled with young men from the Vidyadhara family carrying the goods. Building materials are moving here and there, transport trucks are passing by at high speed, and the machines and objects produced in the engineering department also act as porters.
Beautiful girls in cheongsams and long skirts walked calmly with the most exquisite makeup. They just waited to enter the Dragon Palace and longed to be favored by Lord Siming one day. Even if they were maids serving Chang Heng Siming, they were willing to do so. How could they dare to ask for more? .
This Dragon Palace, which completely bulldozed the mansion complex and four commercial streets of the Vidyadhara clan, was the most important project of the Luobu Vidyadharmadhi clan.
The compensation for the demolition of commercial street residents alone is as high as 300 billion credits, not counting all kinds of rare treasures and so-called gold floor tiles and precious jade tiles. The construction project is comparable to recreating the Luofu Xianzhou building.
At first, Jiang Fan was also shocked by the idea of Zheng Congyan, the chief engineer of the Engineering and Manufacturing Department. One should know that 1.43 million square meters is enough for him to drive a go-kart for several hours.
Such a huge building is actually just a temporary palace for someone like him, Jiang. The key is that the old man Cong Yan still has a guilty look on his face, as if the palace is small and unsightly and can only allow you to stoop like this. This old minister is really shameless. To Dragon Ancestor, I just wish I could die!
At first, Jiang Fan shied away a few times, saying that such a huge project was a burden for everyone, and there was no need to waste so much money and energy.
But Cong Yan seemed to have misunderstood, crying with tears streaming down his face and shouting that if Long Zu is not willing to let me dedicate my peak skills to you, I will kill the old dragon headlong in this Dragon Palace. How shameless to face the expectations of the Vidyadharas and fellow villagers!
After saying that, he took two steps back to take a run, and was about to hit the wall with his head. If Su Shang hadn't had quick eyesight and quick hands, the old man Cong Yan would have had at least a bowl-sized bump on his head.
"Interstellar Peace Company, those debt collectors from the Strategic Investment Department are said to be difficult characters, but Xianzhou is not afraid." Jingliu hung up the phone, turned around and stared at Jiang Fan, who had loveless eyes, and said softly. .
"Difficult?" Jiang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, pulled Bai Heng's tail off his neck, and regained some energy, "That is based on a certain balance. That group of people can freeze the Black Tower." account, in the final analysis, it is because both parties have equal strength, the company knows your bottom line and how you handle things, and knows that you will not care about those things."
"But I'm different. There are only a few things I care about. I'll hit anyone who touches it. What's more, I still have some old scores with that old guy Cripper. After all, those people from the company I didn't even have any pants left." Jiang Fan rubbed Bai Heng's hair with one hand and patted the sofa with the other hand, gesturing for Jingliu to sit over.
"Do you care about a lot of things?" Jingliu didn't even look at him. He just sat down next to him and wrinkled his nose to show his slight dissatisfaction.
Jiang Fan sighed softly, held Jingliu's head in his arms, and gently stroked her hair: "You are also someone I care about. If anyone bullies you, I will help you beat him up. If the Star God bullies you, You, too, can be beaten by me."
Jingliu leaned on Jiang Fan's shoulder and found a comfortable position. His pupils were full of laziness and warmth: "Do you want to break up with the company? Although Creeper never interfered with the company's affairs, the company's protective order There are indeed numerous facts that prove that Clipper is not as indifferent to the company as rumored."
"Today's immortal destiny still lacks strength, and I'm afraid there is no room for the balance of victory to tilt in our favor."
Jiang Fan held Jingliu's face and made her look directly at him: "No star god will be afraid of star gods of the same level. There are too many things that restrict them, but I am different. I am a petty person. It’s so bad that if a dog passed by and yelled at me eight hundred years ago, I would have gone into the river of time to pull it out and slap it a few times.”
"Besides, the balance of victory is always by my side, isn't it?"
"The company doesn't care about the debts, and Xianzhou naturally doesn't care either. It's just a coincidence that I just need such a reason." He suddenly raised his eyes, and his pure black eyes were as bright as fire.
"Well, you can decide some things. I am neither good at strategy nor good at business. I can only hold a three-foot sword. All I can do for you is kill those who stand in front of you. "
Jiang Fan lowered his head and said nothing, but gently stroked Jingliu's face. His other hand intertwined with hers. It was warm, not cold.
"What I hold...isn't it all of me?" He stroked Jingliu's face and gradually buried his head in Jingliu's hair.
The chessboard of the gods... the weird reincarnation... the devil sealed by the gods amidst the joyous singing... He felt a little tired, as if he had been caught in a huge vortex, and if he was not careful, he would be shattered to pieces.
Endless doubts and fatigue were like tides. He could only lie on Jingliu's shoulders, showing a little fragile emotion. When he appeared again, he must be the Dragon Ancestor who looked down upon the world.
Some things are not something you can avoid if you don't want to. The more you avoid them, the more they chase you. That can be fate or fate.
Just like Odin in Norse mythology, even though he has already known about Ragnarok from the prophecies, he has prepared enough troops to deal with it, and sent Valkyries to collect the souls of the dead in battle and turn them into heroic warriors. Although they try their best to avoid it, the end will eventually happen. Coming to death.
What about his fate?
Since the world needs a single true God, then he becomes it.
Once he has the power and strength in his hands, there is no need to fear. No one can take away what belongs to him, not even God.
Jiang Fan slowly let go of Jingliu's hand. He leaned on Jingliu's shoulder and fell asleep, snoring slightly.
"Are Star Gods tired too?" Jingliu held Jiang Fan's shoulders, looking at his face with gentle eyes and a quiet voice.
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