Ming Dynasty and New Rome and Infinite Magic Machine

Chapter 1338 Bread of the Space Station
That night, Shangluo entered the shell on the equipment that had been debugged long ago.

This shell is not a big burden for him. After all, he is a celestial being, and he won't even get bruises.

However, according to Shangluo's request, this shell was not launched using the Vulcan device, but still used a multi-stage explosion, using just the right amount of high-temperature gas to send the shell into the sky.

The fuel used during the launch was naturally Torch Element, which was a quantity that a Qigong practitioner could control. Because there was no payload, Shangluo quickly reached the intended target, and the space station was on it.

At this moment, he is not the first person to enter outer space, but he is the only person currently staying in the universe - if automata are not considered humans.

He had never experienced the space environment before in the state of celestial being, and this was his first time entering such an environment. With the blessing of the state of celestial being, he felt unusually relaxed.

The entire launch process had no effect on him, except that it kept him stuck in the chair. After entering space, without the constraints of gravity, he felt like a fish in water.

The power of the Qigong practitioner played an interesting role at this time - he did not need to use force, he could move freely up and down, left and right as if he was in creative mode. This power can actually take effect on Earth, but because compared to the gravity of the Earth, this "wind control" power is not great, and it can only fly in an explosive state.

In the Earth environment, even Fu Yuanshan, who is famous for controlling the wind, cannot use such a weak airflow to hover stably like a hummingbird. His every move makes a lot of noise. However, here, Shangluo can do this himself.

"That's very safe." Shangluo thought for a moment. "When it comes to entering space, the most dangerous thing is probably being thrown into orbit. But if I can control the micro-air currents around me, then I can do a spacewalk on my own even when I leave the ship. That's really convenient."

If anything, it felt like he had a powered extravehicular space suit. He could actually handle the space environment on his own, because the space environment would only lose one atmosphere of pressure. As long as he took a pill, he could support himself for a long time without distraction.

If it were in an environment like Mars, which is similar to that of the Earth, a golden elixir could last even longer.

He even planned to open the hatch and cross the distance between the spacecraft and the space station in his body. But under Apollonia's persuasion, he waited obediently until the docking was complete before crossing.

As soon as the docking was successful, the other end could not wait to open the hatch:
"Welcome! His Majesty the King of Rome!"

The automatons all spoke in unison. Although they were all different in model and size, the chef was behind all of them.

"Everyone. Never mind. Just one. Chef, you're doing a great job here. But just send one person to talk to me, and the rest of you can do whatever you need to do."

So many automata gathered around him, like a troupe. He was not here to watch the show, he was here to set up a sentinel for the others on the ground, so that they could get into working order as soon as they arrived.

"Yes, my majesty." The automaton closest to Shangluo stayed behind - and so did the three-legged automaton.

The size of the tripod automaton was unexpectedly large. The core alone was almost as wide as the hatch of the space station, with three tentacles randomly climbing in three directions, and the single eye in the middle was looking at Shangluo.

The three-legged automaton couldn't speak, and Shangluo didn't know what it could understand, so he just reached out and touched the iron head.

The tripod's single eye blinked, like a pet alligator—

Yes, his first impression was that this thing looked like some kind of swamp puppy. First of all, as a thing with a body shape that was completely unlike that of a human, Shangluo's first impression of it was a sense of strangeness, just like when you first see a crocodile, you will feel that it is very distant from humans. However, when you touch its head, you will find that this little thing is quite obedient, and it feels like touching a dog. It is inexplicably cute.

But in the eyes of the chef and other servants, this thing was not cute at all. The chef's clone who stayed behind to talk to Shangluo also kept a distance of several steps from it, but did not dare to move.

"It looks like they are getting along pretty well? You little thing are such a piece of shit."

[That's it. Do you think they dare to move?]

"I say, what's your name?" He touched the tripod's head.

The tripod tilted its head and didn't answer. Without a name, it seemed a little lonely.

[The tripods don’t have names, only numbers, since there are only 20 of them.]

"Oh, that's too inconvenient. Let's just call him Wangcai. Wangcai?"

The tripod spun around in the air, scaring the chef so much that he took a few steps back.

"Be good, be good. Very good, very good."

[I suddenly realized that you are very similar to Zhu Ling in some ways. Zhu Ling has a special ability to tame animals like Xiangrui. You seem to be attracted to these strange machine life, meme life, magic elves, and these things that are not living things.]

"Really? Maybe I'm the type who treats everyone equally. Even if they're not living things, I'll still treat them as living things. Don't you agree, Chef?"

"That's absolutely right. It is your kindness that has opened the door to wisdom for us."

"But I have a plan." Shang Luo looked at him, "The Columbian Automaton Country is now a vassal state of the imperial court, right?"

"It is your vassal state, my Lord."

"Then I have a suggestion - since you are my subject, then you may know that our country has a traditional custom called 'reform of natives and return of officials to officials'."

The chef was stunned for a moment: "Sorry, I didn't find this term in the Aurora language I learned. It seems to have nothing to do with academic Aurora language."

"Then you understand now - I think that supervisory agencies should be sent to various regions of the Colombian Automaton Country. The first batch of supervisory agencies will be taken up by Wangcai and his friends. They are the imperial envoys sent by me, and they will be stationed in various regions where the Colombian Automaton Country is stationed. And..."

Shangluo emphasized: "Didn't I say some time ago that you need to control the scale when carrying out operations? Then here is the plan - I hope you will act under the supervision of the tripod. If the tripod does not have the spare capacity to supervise, then you should not move. This is the circle I have drawn for you. As long as you stay in the circle and don't come out, you can always have peace."

(End of this chapter)