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Chapter 317: [316] Reunion of Old Friends, Cheng Special Envoy Directs the Work in the Palace All Day

Celestial Ring C

Celestial Ring City

The five celestial rings of Qinghan Xuan Palace, with the lower three rings, C, D, and E, primarily for the common people to reside in. Each city built within a celestial ring is named after the code of the celestial ring.

Early this morning,

Fang Han, wearing a clean and neat work uniform, pushed open the door of his own small building and walked out.

On the back of the uniform, two words were clearly written - Jiebang.

This is the name of the company he works for - Jiebang Rubber Tire Manufacturing Company.

Recently, the company received a super large order of "one million tires" from the celestial ring above, and the factory has become extremely busy.

Thanks to this, Fang Han was promoted from an intern to a regular employee ahead of schedule, and his income has increased by nearly thirty percent.

"Buzz~ Buzz~"

A familiar whistling sound came from afar and approached.

Fang Han walked quickly out of the yard and looked up.

Only to see a large number of densely packed small black dots, arranged in a neat triangular formation, swiftly flew past from thousands of meters high.

Roughly judging, the number is no less than one hundred.

This is not a small number.

Fang Han watched the fleet of war hawks fly away and muttered, "There are more and more war hawks. At least two thousand flew past yesterday, and there may be more today."

He had heard a bizarre saying that Xuan Palace has produced as many as thirty thousand war hawks, and even more will be produced in the next month.

But he thought it was too unbelievable.

Fang Han remembered a rumor and frowned slightly, "Could it be that there really is going to be a war?"

But the question is, where will the war take place?

He still couldn't figure out this question.

Fang Han's gaze shifted at an angle and locked onto two huge objects above.

Fang Han looked longing, "It's a pity that 'Upper Celestial Ring' does not allow unrelated people to enter. I wonder when I will have the chance to go up and take a look."

The so-called "Upper Celestial Ring" refers to the A and B celestial rings, where the high-ranking Xuan Shi reside and mainly carry out their activities.

The other three celestial rings, in the mouths of the common people, are usually referred to as the "Lower Celestial Rings".

The prefixes "Upper" and "Lower" perfectly reflect the strict hierarchy within Xuan Palace.

Fang Han recalled the past and muttered softly, "Leaving Taian is not a bad thing. Otherwise, I would never have seen such strange scenery in my life."

Just a year ago,

This guy was still a student at Qinglin City's 15th Middle School. During a meditation class, he was exposed by the teacher for using banned drugs and became the laughingstock of the whole school.

Fang Han couldn't face anyone, so he moved to Xuan Palace through his uncle's connections.

Now he sincerely feels that this was a very wise decision.

Not long after,

In the center of an intersection.

Fang Han saw a particularly lush tree, over fifteen meters tall, with each leaf exceptionally green, not like an ordinary plant at all.

It was the Spirit Oak Demon.

A month ago,

The City Council of this city brought in more than a dozen Spirit Oak Demons and transplanted them in various key traffic areas.

It is said that in places where these tree spirits are present, no strange phenomena such as tree anomalies will occur in the surroundings.

Fang Han couldn't help but feel a sense of superiority in his heart, "There are too many magical items in Xuan Palace. I would never see them if I stayed in the small spiritual realm of Taian."

He thought of his former classmates and chuckled, "Wanteng Jiao, Cheng Han, even if you become warriors in the future, you won't see what I see."

Wanteng Jiao was his biggest competitor in the class back then, and Cheng Han was the catalyst that forced him to leave the small spiritual realm of Taian.

These two names still linger in his mind.

Fang Han snorted, feeling even more superior: "As long as you can't leave Tai'an, you will forever be a frog at the bottom of a well!"

*

Five minutes later.

Fang Han arrived at Jiebang Company.

He had just reached his workstation and was about to check the tools when he heard the voice of his colleague, Lao Zhou, from the adjacent workstation.

"Xiao Fang, I heard some news that something big is going to happen in the city today."

Fang Han turned his head, curious: "What big thing?"

Lao Zhou didn't directly answer, but instead asked a question: "Do you know what our recently produced rubber tires are for?"

Fang Han nodded: "The manager said that the Shangtian Ring has an organization called the 'Kemo Research Institute' that plans to produce a vehicle called the 'Feichi Car'."

He pointed to the stack of tire parts next to him: "These tires are for that thing."

Lao Zhou chuckled: "The craftsmen and apprentices from Shangtian Ring are planning to ride the Feichi Cars today and have a grand parade around the Binghao Ring!"

Fang Han was bewildered: "Ah?"

Lao Zhou then burst out with a curse, expressing his envy: "They truly know how to have fun, those people from Shangtian Ring!"

In the eyes of ordinary people, residents of Shangtian Ring naturally had a halo around them, making them inherently superior to the commoners from Xiatian Ring.

Even if the men from Shangtian Ring were ugly, they could still marry a fairly beautiful wife from Xiatian Ring.

Fang Han had always been curious about the Feichi Car and hurriedly asked, "Will the parade from Shangtian Ring pass through our Binggan City?"

Lao Zhou nodded: "Most likely."

Fang Han felt a bit disappointed: "With the heavy production tasks recently, tens of thousands of tires every day, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to see what the Feichi Car looks like."

Lao Zhou suddenly laughed: "Are you stupid?"

He pointed to the door: "When the parade arrives, Binggan City will definitely be bustling. Who would stay by their workstation?"

Fang Han immediately realized: "You're right!"

"Dang! Dang!"

The loud sound of a bell rang out.

It was a signal to start work.

The supervisor's shout immediately spread throughout the workshop: "Let's start working! The morning production target is six thousand tires. If we exceed the target, we'll get an extra egg for lunch!"

Tricks like "extra egg" were common motivational methods in various factories.

Two hours later.

Lao Zhou pulled down the lever of the machine.

"Hiss!"

Only the sound of air being released could be heard.

The machine slowly started.

A hot gust of air rushed out instantly.

Fang Han wiped off his sweat and quickly put on a pair of gloves. Together with Lao Zhou, they lifted out the molded tires from the machine.

After working for a while.

There seemed to be a loud commotion in the distance.

Fang Han placed the tires on the ground and excitedly asked, "Is that the parade coming?"

Lao Zhou looked towards the door and nodded: "It's possible!"

This guess was soon confirmed.

A supervisor rushed in, shouting loudly, "The Kemo Research Institute's parade is here! Take a 15-minute break and go see the Feichi Cars!"

The workers immediately rushed towards the gate.

*

At this moment.

The main road where the parade passed through was bustling to the extreme.

The roads on both sides were so crowded that it was impossible to move, almost half the city's population had come, and the phrase "shoulder to shoulder" was an understatement.

Many people couldn't squeeze to the front row, so they climbed up the trees by the road.

Fang Han was one of them.

With his agile hands and feet, he managed to secure a good viewing spot.

After a minute.

A huge commotion erupted from the crowd.

"They're here!"

"The motorcade is coming!"

Fang Han stretched his neck as much as possible and looked towards the end of the road.

Soon.

"Buzz~ Buzz~"

The ground trembled slightly.

A large group of black-clad knights, each riding a strange two-wheeled vehicle, quickly approached this side.

The crowd erupted in excitement.

"What kind of vehicle is that? It looks like a bicycle!"

"This thing doesn't seem to require pedaling at all, it can move automatically! It's really amazing!"

Fang Han only glanced at it and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

So this is what a Flying Car looks like!

Ten seconds later.

Like a torrent, the motorcade swiftly galloped closer.

Just within sight, there were no less than a thousand Flying Cars, with new knights continuously emerging from behind.

The crowd was not surprised.

"Oh my god!"

"So many cars!"

Fang Han stared blankly for a while, and a strong thought suddenly popped into his mind - I want to buy a Flying Car!

In just a short while, as long as one wasn't blind, they could see the advantages of a Flying Car.

Not only was it more effortless than a bicycle, but it also had a faster speed and a much simpler structure than a Crystal Energy Car. The price must be much lower as well.

At this moment.

The dozens of knights at the forefront of the motorcade suddenly made a series of astonishing movements.

The knights suddenly exerted force to lift the handlebars of their cars, causing the cars to stand upright and continue moving in an upright position.

Not only that.

The knights also forcefully moved their bodies, causing the Flying Cars to spin in place. The vehicles were able to maintain stable movement without any tendency to fall.

The atmosphere of the crowd instantly exploded.

"Oh my god!"

"The car can be played like this?"

Fang Han's eyes almost popped out, and the thought in his mind became even stronger.

I want to buy one!

Even if I have to go without eating or drinking, I must buy a Flying Car!

A few more seconds passed.

The vanguard of the motorcade arrived in front of them.

Fang Han's gaze caught sight of the face of one of the knights, and he was dumbfounded.

Because this young face was so familiar to him, even if the other person had been burned to ashes, he would still be able to recognize it.

In that instant.

Fang Han felt like he had been struck by lightning.

Cheng Han!

How could it be Cheng Han?!

After a moment.

Fang Han saw again that the other party seemed to have sensed something, suddenly turned his head and looked over, then paused for a moment before nodding lightly in acknowledgement.

He instantly understood that Cheng Han recognized him.

At the same time.

Fang Han's mind was filled with all sorts of chaotic thoughts.

How could Cheng Han be in the Xuan Palace?

How did this guy manage to make it to the Upper Heaven Ring?

Cheng Han was at the forefront of the parade, his status was obviously quite high, what exactly happened?

The convoy continued to move and quickly raced to a hundred meters away.

Fang Han watched as the other party went further away, and suddenly a great sense of frustration arose in his heart - why is it that even though I've hidden in the Xuan Palace, I'm still being overshadowed by Cheng Han?

*

Jinshan Palace.

Cheng, the special envoy, personally led his craftsmen and apprentices to witness the grand parade of the flying cars in the third-class Heaven Ring, and it didn't take long for the news to reach this place.

"This is really ridiculous!"

The palace master, Yun Changtian, couldn't help but laugh and curse.

A Xuan Shi mentioned another matter: "Recently, Cheng, the special envoy, has only been to the Inheritance Hall three times, each time just taking a quick look, spending no more than a minute."

His subordinates all knew that the palace master had been eagerly anticipating Cheng, the special envoy, to condense the second Xuan Seal as soon as possible, so he had used his privilege as the palace master to grant him unlimited comprehension rights.

If it were anyone else who encountered the opportunity of "unlimited comprehension," they would definitely spend all day immersed in the Inheritance Hall.

But this special envoy, on the other hand, still had a careless appearance.

This kind of laziness really made people not know what to say.

Another Xuan Shi tentatively asked, "Palace Master, should we send someone to urge Cheng, the special envoy, to focus on cultivation?"

Yun, the palace master, pondered for a moment and shook his head, "Forget it! For true geniuses, it's better not to restrict them too much, let him go!"

The surrounding group of Xuan Shi had subtle expressions.

How is this "not restricting too much"?

Clearly, it's unlimited indulgence!

The palace master Yun asked another question, "How is the progress of the aircraft carriers, war hawks, and the corresponding personnel and materials preparations?"

The answer came immediately, "Two hundred and fifty aircraft carriers have been completed by sixty percent, war hawks have completed seventy percent, and personnel are intensively training, it is expected to complete all preparations in one month."

The palace master Yun nodded in satisfaction, "Not bad! It's faster than expected."

A Xuan Shi reported truthfully, "This set of preparation plans was formulated by Cheng, the special envoy, and a group of subordinates after discussion."

"Lan, the palace attendant, said that the plan is comprehensive, and the schedule for each project takes into account all aspects, as long as it is strictly implemented, there will be no mistakes."

From this conversation, it can be heard that within the Tianrong Palace, Cheng, the special envoy, is the leader of the project, while Lan, the palace attendant, is more like the executor.

The roles of these two people have completely reversed, with the deputy palace attendant commanding the palace attendant to do the work.

But for this strange situation, everyone has seen it a lot during this period of time, so it's not too surprising.

The palace master Yun praised, "Cheng, the special envoy, is indeed a talented person!"

The Xuan supervisor had a sudden idea and ordered, "By the way, what does the flying car look like? Get me a few to take a look."

A subordinate quickly responded, "Yes!"

The other Xuan Shi were extremely speechless.

As the master of a palace, is it appropriate to be concerned about such trivial matters?

Half a day later.

Jinshan Palace issued a strange order - starting from today, in order to save gray crystals, eighty percent of the official vehicles in the various halls of the first-class Heaven Ring would be replaced with flying cars.

(End of this chapter)