Chapter 515: Money is a resource
Queen He has never understood this truth, so she is worried about whether her money is safe.
In fact, in Tang Zhangwei's eyes, money will only be effective when it is used, and if you spend it and give it to some reliable people, they will bring you reliable benefits.
Empress He just wants to put her money in the overseas provinces of Datang, so that when there is a storm in the future, she can have a place to stay.
For a long time, Empress He lived a life of exile with Tang Zhaozong, which made her forget that she was a queen of the Tang Dynasty.
Empress He didn't regard Datang as her real home, on the contrary, Empress He wanted to see the ranch she bought in Datang's overseas provinces.
Empress He was going to take a big wooden bird to take a look, and after Tang Zhaozong found out, he was also going to take a look with Empress He.
Suddenly there was a flash of light.
Then darkness ensued.
Lingsifeng's feet were soft ground, and his body was shrouded in pink light, and many people suddenly shouted in surprise next to him.
He looked around desperately. He stood in what appeared to be a passageway, surrounded by almost a seat with a lot of strangely dressed people strapped to it. They were all yelling at him.
"Wake up!" He whispered to Shuanghua, "Help me!" ”
Dragging the still unconscious tourist, he stepped back from the crowd until his hand touched a strangely shaped doorknob.
He twisted the door open, stooped in, and slammed it slammed.
He looked around the new room and met a young woman. The tray in her hand fell to the ground and screamed.
It's the kind of scream that can make men rush over and heroically save beauty.
The adrenaline of the spirit wind carried with pure fear, and began to secrete in large quantities. He turned, and staggered past her. There were more seats, and he dragged Shuanghua through the middle aisle, and the people who sat bent over for hiding. There are many small windows next to the rows of seats. Outside the window, above the soft clouds, was one of the dragon's wings, silver.
Looks like I've been eaten by the dragon, he thought. Nonsense, he himself replied, how can you see the outside from the belly of the dragon? His shoulder slammed against the door at the end of the passage, and he passed through the door and entered a cone-shaped room with a stranger sight inside than the passage outside.
The room was full of small sparkling lights. Between the lamps, in a horizontally placed chair, sat four men, looking at him with their mouths wide open. When he stared at them, their gaze immediately shifted elsewhere.
Ling Sifeng turned around slowly. Beside him was a fifth man—young, bearded, and dark-skinned like a herdsman of Big Nell.
"Where am I?" The wizard asked, "Is it in the belly of a dragon?" ”
The young man bent over and threw a small black box at the wizard's face. The people in the chairs hurriedly buried their heads.
"What is this?" Ling Sifeng asked, "Painting a box?" ”。 He reached for it. This seemed to frighten the dark-skinned man, who screamed to take the box back. There was another shout, and it was one of the chairs, who stood up at this time. He held a small piece of metal in his hand and pointed it at the young man.
All of a sudden, all four were shocked. The young man retracted and raised his hands.
"Please give me the bomb, sir." The man with the metal object said, "Please be careful. ”
"This thing?" Ling Sifeng said, "You take it, I don't want it." The other man carefully took the box and placed it on the floor. The seated people all breathed a sigh of relief, and one of them began to speak hurriedly against the wall. The wizard looked at him in amazement.
"Don't move!" The man with the metalwork shouted. That metal product, Ling Sifeng thought, must be a talisman, it must be. The dark-skinned man retreated into the corner.
"You were very brave just now." The man with the amulet said to Lingsifeng, "You know, right? ”
"Know what?"
"What's wrong with your friend?"
"Friends?"
Ling Sifeng looked down at Shuanghua, who was still sleeping quietly. It's not surprising that he fell asleep, and what was really strange was that he actually changed his clothes. Bizarre dress. The pants were only up to the knees, and a vest was worn over them, and the material had bright stripes. The most ridiculous thing is the small straw hat on his head, with a feather stuck on it.
It felt strange on his legs, and Ling Sifeng looked down. His own clothes have also changed! Gone were the comfortable old robes, which allowed the limbs to move freely and freely under any circumstances, and the leg hoops were enclosed in two cloth tubes. He also wore a jacket made of the same grey material as his trousers......
The language spoken by the man holding the amulet was the first time he had heard it. It sounds very unpleasant, and has a slight accent on the central axis - but why is every word understood? Think about it: they suddenly saw this dragon, before, they suddenly appeared in the belly of this dragon, and before that...... They suddenly ...... They suddenly ...... They met at the airport, and the two chatted. Naturally, they decided to sit together after boarding the plane. He promised to take Mr. Jack Zweibrumen (1) around when he arrived in the United States. Yes, that's how it is. But then, Jack seemed to be seriously ill, and he was scared, so he walked all the way here, and the hijacker was frightened. Logical. But what the hell is the "accent of the central axis"? Dr. Lin Sifeng rubbed his head, what he needed now was a big cup of it.
Waves of contradiction ripple in the ocean of cause and effect.
For those who live outside of the Multiverse, the most important thing is to understand that while wizards and tourists have only just fallen into the plane from mid-air, at the same time, they are also traveling by plane normally in this plane.
That is to say, although they did appear suddenly on a particular level, they had been living on that level before.
This point cannot be explained in the language of normal people, and the language itself should go for a drink.
In fact, millions of fifth-power atoms have just manifested in a universe where they shouldn't have been, (but then again, they weren't.) See below. The usual result of this kind of thing is a big bang. However, the universe is quite resilient, and the universe in which they appear instantly regresses its own space-time continuum to a point where it can safely accommodate excess atoms.
Immediately afterward, the universe turned back to a round of fire—its inhabitants had no choice but to call it "now" because they had no better word. This movement has undoubtedly changed history, with fewer wars, more dinosaurs, and so on. But in the grand scheme of things, the process is quite calm.
(End of chapter)