Ming Dynasty and New Rome and Infinite Magic Machine

Chapter 1347 Otohime's Service

"Shangluo Shangluo, how do you feel?"

After returning from the outside world, Zhu Ling was the first to greet him: "Do you want to rest? Do you want me to give you some water? I see you are sweating. This helmet is very stuffy!"

"Why are you sweating? Celestial beings don't sweat at all. Haven't you noticed that?" Shangluo took off his helmet. "I'll be fine even if I don't wear a helmet. I just wear a helmet for more comfort. Your Highness, do you have any requests?"

"It's my turn to play now! Go and have a rest, and give me the spray gun."

“So you’re thinking about this.”

Shangluo had noticed Zhu Ling standing at the window looking out since a while ago. He had previously thought that Zhu Ling's "feeding desire" had kicked in, and that she was observing his behavior like a panda.

After all this time she wanted to do it herself.

"Then I'll change you into a space suit." He took off his space suit while reaching behind him to unzip it.

"No need, I'll take it!" Zhu Ling ran away holding the helmet and space suit, and took the spray gun from his hand.

[Why are there still people rushing to do the work?]

"If I have to play with this while working, I'll have to work every day. Yeah, that's fine." He stretched, "I'll go take a rest for a while."

[There is something. She is actually wearing the clothes you once wore. ]

"The clothes that celestial beings wear cannot be called wearing, because I do not leave any trace on those clothes." Because celestial beings do not sweat and do not have any smell.

Since there are no traces left, it means that it has not been worn in a physical sense.

As for the meaning beyond the physical meaning, he couldn't say, because he had indeed just "worn" this piece of clothing.

[You don't need to put quotation marks around the word 'through', you just went through it. Tsk, our Princess is psychologically quite receptive.]

"I don't think it's a big deal. In Zhu Ling's work scene, she even has to collect panda feces."

[These are two different things. What is panda feces? And what are the clothes you have worn? They are completely different in nature. If you don't believe me, see if she wears clothes worn by others.]

"Well, it's okay. Everyone will have their own space suit later."

The space suits currently used are actually the phlogiston submarine suits supplied by the Romans. As for the Ming Dynasty, they are still under development - not because the Ming Dynasty's technology is lower, but because the Romans usually have to use these clothes to adapt to the outside world. On the Ming Dynasty side, those who can go into space do not actually need to use space suits to maintain their vital signs.

But this is a different time. In fact, until recently, neither side had a need to stay in space. This demand was proposed by Shangluo, and both sides used ready-made "shelf goods" to support him. For Rome, this kind of protective clothing is indeed a shelf product that can be used directly.

Shangluo actually prepared a set for everyone, and there were quite a few spares. But the carrier ships carrying these clothes were still waiting outside to enter the port. They had to wait until all the work for today was completed before the ships waiting outside could gradually dock from the berths made with mirage gas.

The suit that Shangluo is wearing now was the equipment provided to him by Rome for phlogiston stealth.

This kind of clothing can withstand the extreme environment of the spirit world. It is used to deal with the internal and external pressure of less than one atmosphere in the space environment, which is also an excessive configuration. Although mortals cannot actually use this kind of equipment to walk in space. But everyone on the space station is a Qigong practitioner, so there is no need to worry about whether these things are useful to mortals. As long as the Qigong practitioners can use it, they can send it up with their eyes closed.

[Will you give your set to Zhu Ling later? ]

"It's not impossible. Every set is the same anyway."

[Don't give it to him. It's going too fast. Beep, beep, I need to step on the brakes.]

"Huh? Aren't they just work clothes?"

[Even work clothes cannot be mixed, and it is even more impossible to give it to her. I refuse. Because you know, although Tianren does not have an ordinary smell, he still has the fragrance of Tianren. So when she gets your clothes, actually.]

"Okay, okay. Since you said so, I can just go get it back from her when the time comes."

[Oh no! She is also a goddess. After she wears it, it has her own flavor! Ah, should I take it back or not? I am so confused! ]

"Ah," Phaethon, who was standing nearby, covered his forehead with his hands. "Well, wait for Zhu Ling to come back and give me that dress. Then I'll find a new one for Shangluo, okay? I'll keep the original one as a backup."

[Ah, I feel better] Apollonia's mind was originally unable to allocate too much energy to such ethical conflicts. She almost blushed just now. Fortunately, with Phaethon's clever plan, she was able to find a balance between Shangluo's cleanliness and the ownership of the clothes.

After glancing out the window, Zhu Ling had already gone out. As soon as she went out, Wen Yuan and Han Xingzhi were so scared that they dared not move, fearing that Zhu Ling would be hit and Zhu Xianxin would come after them.

"Hey." Shangluo said to the two people on the communication channel, "It's okay. Zhu Ling is now a celestial being. Even if you throw bricks at her, she won't lose a hair."

“No, no, no, no, no!” The two immediately refused, “We dare not, we dare not.”

They are indeed very familiar with Shangluo, but they are not familiar with Zhu Xianxun at all.

Who knows, Zhu Xianxun has no brothers and no offspring. Although it is hard to say who will inherit the throne, it is not impossible to discuss letting Zhu Ling inherit the throne - Wu Zetian discussed similar issues with Princess Taiping.

Although it was basically impossible, as the eldest princess of the empire, the two people really didn't dare to approach Zhu Ling within 5 meters. It made Zhu Ling look like she was trying to scam him.

"Ah." Phaethon sighed, "I'll go out too. Do you have any extra spray guns?"

"Yes, yes." Otohime, who had been waiting nearby, took out the fourth set of spray guns and stuffed the matching dragon balls into it. "Please use it. Just like before, spray the frame."

"That's it, see you at dinner time." She hurried back to the room and prepared to go out.

"Come to think of it." Shangluo thought for a moment, "Princess Yiji, you brought 5 sets, right? Is there one set left?"

"Shang Tianjun is really diligent. Do you want five people to work together on the construction?"

"Four people are enough. Let these two work on the dock, and let Phaethon and Zhu Ling work on the warship. If there is one left, do you have any tea sets or snacks? Bring me a plate?"

(End of this chapter)