The girl who has always been cold and cold now has some other colors on her face.
She rarely spoke again: "Luojia, are they crazy?"
The young man named Luo Jia, who looked like a standard Western foreign country, scratched his reddish-brown hair and said: "I don't know if he is crazy, but the news is accurate.
The Holy See was notified immediately, and various countries were mobilized in the name of the Holy See.
Then in the morning, we received news that the Boleklia Sect was also involved."
Qian Ling regained his usual calmness: "Are you going to use us as a pathfinder?"
"It can be said that," Luojia shrugged, "I won't talk about the human race. They think that their military strength is higher than that of the newly unified Daqian.
The Holy See also has ulterior motives. They don't value technology.
But they are not idiots here, they are keeping an eye out.
Whether Emperor Daqian is a tough nut to crack, they want us to test it first."
Qian Ling reached out and touched the light bulb on the table, not knowing what she was thinking.
Luo Jia patted her shoulder: "This is not a good opportunity. You have always wanted to do it, and now you have an honest reason.
Yunshangjie has ordered us to take action, so you can go find the emperor with all your might, Sect Leader."
A glimmer of light flashed in Qian Ling's eyes: "Going to find the emperor of Daqian?"
"Yes, you are not very interested in their technology," Luo Jia said in a provocative tone, "The development of the Natural Sect to this point is actually quite remarkable.
But the situation inside is clear to the sect leader. Immortal cultivators will not easily share the theoretical techniques they have discovered."
Qian Ling was silent for a while: "You are right, this is the drawback of individualism.
The path of science must be the accumulation of pyramid forms. The biggest problem of our Natural Sect lies in the imbalance of this structure."
In other words, the Natural Sect has not actually formed a complete theoretical scientific system.
The reason is that cultivators do not share knowledge discoveries with each other.
But Daqian seems to be different. Medicine, electricity, steelmaking, etc. have emerged in the past two years.
Moreover, it is said that the people leading all of this are still mortals.
The emperor of Daqian was able to hand over magical skills to mortals so easily.
Why exactly?
Qian Ling is very curious.
"Go to Daqian," Luo Jia continued to encourage, "I heard that Emperor Xu Mochen of Daqian is a foolish king.
But seeing is better than hearing, so I think we can go and have a look."
"Xu Mochen..." Qian Ling uttered these three words with a cold feeling.
……
The Great Qian of Middle Earth.
After the mediation of the Dragon Clan, the meeting between Xu Mochen and the Mortal Mo Alliance was finally confirmed.
This is the first meeting between a human emperor and a senior cultivator since ancient times.
In view of the special status of Xu Mochen, the Mo League is also very cautious.
The place chosen for the meeting between the two parties was Ningtai City, the capital of Ningzhou.
The reason why we chose this place is because Ningzhou is the first special zone led by Xu Mochen.
When Xu Mochen came again with his harem group, he felt quite sad.
Especially here is Gu Jinge's hometown. Now that he has entered the immortal world and cut off his earthly ties, some feelings cannot be erased instantly.
After arriving, Xu Mochen inspected the situation in Ningtai City as usual.
Also accompanying him was Ningzhou Governor Wang Bo'an, who has now become the largest leader of the special zone.
"Your Majesty's trade with foreign countries is progressing very smoothly now," Wang Bo'an followed Xu Mochen and reported with a smile on his face. "The money collected by the customs every quarter is several times the previous tax collected by the entire Ningzhou."
Naturally, these all went into Xu Mochen's treasury.
There are also contributions from the immortal cultivators, who also trade with foreign countries. Of course, the mortal officials in the prefectures and counties don’t know about it.
"There is also a pharmaceutical factory, which was expanded at the beginning of the year," Wang Bo'an pointed to the building in front, "coupled with the hybrid rice promoted by His Majesty, the grain output of Ningzhou, which was originally a prosperous farming country, has nearly doubled.
As a result, some farmers were freed up to work in pharmaceutical factories, and their salaries were no lower than those engaged in farming.
Gradually, vendors, handicraft manufacturing, etc. have also developed. Recently, with electric lights, work can be extended at night, and all aspects have improved rapidly.
In addition, His Majesty's secret decree last time stated that he was preparing to expand the scale of the printing factory and conduct comprehensive reforms. Weichen also allocated part of the funds to implement it, and it is now in place.
There is also the matter of repairing the college mentioned by His Majesty, which is also being dealt with as soon as possible."
It was all good news. Xu Mochen's mouth curved: "Ai Qing is a capable minister. I will leave Ningzhou Special Economic Zone to you. I can rest assured."
"All of this is His Majesty's sage wisdom and good guidance." Wang Bo'an knows officialdom well, and quickly picked up a tall hat and put it on, "A low-level minister cannot be called a capable minister if he can't do his best."
"I still have to reward you," Xu Mochen turned around and told Tang Derun to write it down. "When I return to the palace, I will give Ningzhou a decree.
I am not a stingy person with rewards. Do you understand, my dear?"
Wang Boan said he absolutely understood.
After the inspection, Xu Mochen returned to the prefect's mansion.
Now that the governor's palace has money, it has been renovated, especially when the emperor is coming, and it is almost like a small palace.
Following Xu Mochen, in addition to the harem, Shu Wuyin and Mi Luo also came.
When Xu Mochen stepped into the hall, what he saw was a group of warblers and swallows talking.
Unfortunately, there are no normal people in this group of warblers.
The only human race, Princess Yongan, is now staying in the capital to handle government affairs.
"What are you talking about? It's so lively," he asked casually. As soon as he sat down, Cuizhu handed over the tea, "I don't have anything to do with you this time, so you can have some fun here."
"Of course," Gu Jinge smiled, "I have made an appointment with my sister to visit several Lingshan blessed places in Ningzhou."
"Don't provoke immortal cultivators," Xu Mochen hurriedly ordered, "Those places usually have owners."
This sentence made everyone laugh, but Mi Luo pouted: "I want to play too."
She is a dragon girl with a different status. Xu Mochen comforted her: "Your two brothers are busy with things. When they finish their work, they will naturally take you there."
This kind of little brat is a burden if you keep him around. If something happens, you have to be responsible.
Of course Xu Mochen would not think of provoking him.
"I don't want to be with them," Mi Luo ran over and pulled Xu Mochen's sleeve, "it's more fun for you."
Xu Mochen was speechless: "There are many dangers around me, and people will die if I'm not careful."
"That's why it's interesting," Mi Luo said, his eyes lit up, "It's just like the last time you killed two saints. Where can you see this in the world of ten directions?"
Xu Mochen rubbed his eyebrows, but the Dragon Clan was the intermediary in this meeting, so after thinking about it, he couldn’t offend the Dragon Girl.