The Eternal Beauty of the City of Wealth

Yang Xuan awkwardly caught the messenger and gently placed him on the ground.

The messenger calmed himself down, coughed twice, and pretended nothing had happened, returning to his original state.

Yang Xuan asked in surprise, "Handsome messenger, why are you so light?"

The messenger waved his hand and said, "Well, because I am not a human. No, I mean, I am not a mortal without a physical body!"

Yang Xuan suddenly realized: "Oh, please tell me, do I no longer have a physical body now?"

After asking, Yang Xuan pinched her arm. Well, she felt nothing. She pinched it in vain.

The messenger glanced at him and said softly, "Yes, you are just a soul now. You have no body and no physical feeling. Only emotions exist."

"Okay, stop being crazy and tell me your third wish."

Well, Yang Xuan thought for a moment: "I want an infinite storage space, with four seasons: spring, summer, autumn, and winter."

"There must be oceans, green mountains, plains, and grasslands. There must also be rivers and spiritual springs."

“There must also be living things in the space, such as chickens, ducks, geese, cattle, sheep, donkeys, mules, horses, etc. There must also be various wild animals on the mountain.

"The sea must also have various seafood and fish. Warships, cruise ships, speedboats, fishing boats, and so on must be anchored on the surface of the sea."

"There must also be an extra-large, extra-luxurious villa in the space, with all the necessary facilities."

"Also, I can enter and exit this space at any time, taking things out and putting them away at any time, and I can even bring living things in and out. All the items inside have the ability to regenerate and replicate."

Yang Xuan paused, then patted his forehead: "Don't worry, let me think about it!"

Yang Xuan closed his eyes and thought for a while.

"My space must be able to accommodate living people, with unlimited access. I must be the only one who can enter the space. No one else can enter without my permission."

The messenger nodded: "Okay, any more?"

"No, not for now. I can't remember."

The messenger waved his hand again: "Okay, let's move on to the next one!"

Okay, Yang Xuan swallowed another mouthful of non-existent saliva and looked at the messenger timidly.

He whispered, "My fourth wish is a mountain of gold and silver, the kind that I can never spend all of."

"I also want countless jewels, jewelry, jade, and beautiful diamonds. Is this, this wish acceptable?"

Yang Xuan secretly glanced at the messenger.

"Yes, that's OK." This item is within the scope of your desire and must be there.

"The Heavenly Dao Patriarch wants you to enjoy the happiness of being the city lord. Without these, how can you enjoy it?"

Really? Yang Xuan's eyes were filled with little stars of joy.

"Thank you, Grandpa Heaven! Thank you, Grandpa Heaven!"

Yang Xuan clasped his hands together and bowed while mumbling something.

The messenger gave her a playful look and said, "Let's move on to the next one."

Okay, okay, Yang Xuan blinked.

Then, she opened her mouth again and said in a vain voice, "Since God wants me to go to the ancient times to enjoy happiness, then, if I have money, I should also have food, drink, clothes, and other necessities, right?"

The messenger nodded. "Alright then! I want all sorts of edible grains, cooking oils, vegetables, fruits, various delicacies, prepared foods, snacks, beverages, and alcohol. In short, I want everything the supermarket has."

"There must also be all kinds of food, vegetables, fruits, tree seeds, fertilizers, and vehicles of all kinds, as well as gas and charging stations."

"We also need modern, state-of-the-art generators and various solar charging devices."

"Diesel, gasoline, and all kinds of large machinery and equipment for agriculture, industry, and the military."

"As long as there is something in the world, I want to have it all, and it should be inexhaustible!"

The messenger looked at the spitting mouth with a strange and playful look: "Well, go on."

Yang Xuan thought for a moment and replied cheerfully, "Not for now. I'll make it up when I remember it. Then move on to the next one, hehe!"

The messenger did not respond. Yang Xuan secretly glanced at him and felt that his expression had changed slightly, and he seemed a little impatient.

So he quickly said, "We have everything else, except for defensive weapons."

"I want the most powerful cold and hot weapons in the world, from ancient times to the present. Bows, crossbows, swords, and eighteen other types of weapons, all of which must be able to cut through iron like mud."

"And the most advanced weapons and equipment in all armies, past and present, including various laser guns and cannons, electric guns and cannons, tanks, combat aircraft, submarines, battleships, aircraft carriers, artillery..."

Yang Xuan was about to ask for a rocket, but before she could say anything, the messenger raised his hand to stop her: "Stop! Don't say anymore!"

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he asked with a hint of sarcasm, "You want so many powerful firearms, are you planning to start a world war in ancient times?"

Yang Xuan shrank his neck and said awkwardly, "Then, can you give me what I want?"

The messenger did not answer, but said in a cold voice: "Go on."

Yang Xuan jumped up excitedly: "Ah! This is possible!"

"Yes," the messenger nodded. "This defensive weapon is used to protect you and the people of your city. It is within the scope of your request."

"Oh, okay. Then, I also want one million for the most advanced lifelike robots of the 25th century, the kind with their own weapons."

"Inside the robots, there must be 800,000 soldiers, 200,000 expert technicians, and the top talents in various fields of the modern world. The robots must be the kind that will never break down."