Interstellar Peak Glory

"The film team is going to investigate the father and son of the Lin family." Mo Jiahua's voice was slightly cold, and said: "By the way, let the film team investigate the realm of flowers on the other side."

Gu Yuan was stunned for a moment, then said solemnly: "Is it the Realm of Flowers on the Other Side? That's not easy. Their whereabouts are elusive, and the base camp is also difficult to find. We haven't been able to find their stronghold yet."

Mo Jiahua glanced at Gu Yuan, and said: "Go to the slave farm to find killers, most of them are slaves."

Gu Yuan's expression froze, with some surprise, he said, "Your Highness, how do you know this? Are you sure?"

"Sure." Mo Jiahua seldom uses words such as "possible" and "probably". Firstly, he trusts his own judgment very much. Secondly, as a prince, he will never say ambiguous words—even if he If your judgment is wrong, it must be right.

Before today, Mo Jiahua did not have a qualitative consideration for the choice of the killer in the realm of flowers on the other side, but after today, Mo Jiahua put his direction on slaves and half-bloods.

The places with the most people of this kind are all the backward, dilapidated, dirty, and high-radiation slave areas;

Slave Field is another simple name for Black Arena.

The usefulness of slaves, apart from performing the lowest jobs, is to be used as pets, monsters, things, and gadgets for the entertainment of superior people.

In the Western Dawn Empire, which advocates force, the arena has undoubtedly become the favorite place for these rich, leisure and boring upper class people.

They like to see the slaves with their upper body and thighs naked, tearing and fighting like the most primitive beasts. The fusion of blood and huge stakes will undoubtedly produce a violent chemical reaction-hormone bursting, The adrenaline bursts and the brain is highly excited.

As a result, the part of the slaves who can fight, most of them are super Asians, will be bought by rich people to become private slaves, and they will come to the slave farm full-time to engage in legalized competitions allowed by the laws of the empire.

The slave farm is the place where powerful slaves are most concentrated. Therefore, Mo Jiahua speculates without doubt that when the Bana Flower Realm chooses killers, it will inevitably concentrate in such a place in large numbers.

As for Lin Feitong, who has a special experience, he is a special part of the killers in the world of flowers on the other side.

After all, cultivating a killer is not an easy task. If there is no special status blessing from a big family like Lin Feitong, the non-welfare organization dedicated to sabotage, the Bianhuazhijie, may not be willing to spend so much money. It took a lot of effort to select the objects to be cultivated from ordinary slaves who were not super-humans.

There is no doubt that the slave farm is the most suitable place.

Gu Yuan never doubted any of Mo Jiahua's decisions, he wrote down this matter, and decided to arrange for the film crew to enter the slave field immediately after leaving here.

However, Gu Yuan still has some doubts.

"Your Highness, to what extent do you want to investigate the realm of flowers on the other side?"

Mo Jiahua's expectations represent the time, breadth and depth of the film team's investigation, as well as how much manpower is invested.

Mo Jiahua thought for a moment, then said: "The deeper the better."

Gu Yuan was taken aback, realized what Mo Jiahua meant, and couldn't help but want to confirm: "Do you want to conduct a formal investigation on the Bana Flower Realm?"

There was coldness in Mo Jiahua's eyes, and he said: "Before I didn't move them, it was because I didn't know that they would extend their hands to the people around me. Now that I know, I can't swallow my anger." , They have been arrogant for too long, it is time to fight to the end and let them restrain themselves."

Gu Yuan secretly lit a row of candles for the Bana Flower Realm, and it is not a good thing to be targeted by Mo Jiahua. They have been changed one after another, but none of the emperors can find out the details of the world of flowers on the other side in their lifetime.

And the same, it is precisely because the Bana Flower Realm will assassinate some upper-level people from time to time, but so far, they have not been so presumptuous that the royal family can't bear it.

This balance has not yet been broken. In addition, the practice of the Realm of the Bana Flower is strange, and the investment and contribution after the investigation are disproportionate. Therefore, the investigation of the Realm of the Bana Flower by the royal family has been going on all the time, but it has never been in-depth.

As for Mo Jiahua's understanding of the realm of flowers on the other side, he hadn't come to the point where he had to find out.

But now, Mo Jiahua intends to fight them forever.

Gu Yuan reckoned that at least half of the people in the film group would be there, and asked, "Do you need to inform His Majesty?"

Mo Jiahua said lightly: "Tell him what to do, this king's matter has nothing to do with him."

Gu Yuan sighed silently, and exchanged glances with Butler Calvin, who was standing not far behind Mo Jiahua, and saw that the other party shook his head slightly, so he held back his words.

The relationship between Mo Jiahua and Mo Lansi, the father and son, is about to reach the point of needlepoint. Now not only the ministers on the side of Mo Lan Si, but even the followers around Mo Jiahua have realized the problem seriousness.

However, because of their identities, they couldn't directly mention this matter at all.

Gu Yuan felt a bit troublesome, especially when he thought of the upcoming expedition to the western border by the willful and bold His Royal Highness Mo Jiahua, he had the illusion that his whole body was trembling.

This matter is bound to run counter to His Majesty Mo Lansi's thoughts.

After Mo Jiahua returned, Gu Yuan could no longer imagine what kind of wrath they would face from the most powerful person in the empire.

Gu Yuan pulled back her thoughts with a headache, and asked with concern: "How is Young Master Lin? I heard that he was injured—is it serious?"

Mo Jiahua's eyes were uncertain, and he said: "Except for a little mental shock, there is nothing serious."

However, of course Mo Jiahua would not say that this kind of mental shock was caused by himself.

Gu Yuan nodded in relief, and said, "That's good. It seems that Young Master Lin is lucky and lucky."

Mo Jiahua chuckled lightly and said, "It's indeed good luck."

If it wasn't for his good luck, how could Ling Feitong even encounter such a thing as resurrection from a dead body?

However, thinking that he still couldn't hold back, and took the initiative to expose the fact that he already knew his identity, Mo Jiahua still felt a little uncomfortable.

After Gu Yuan left, Mo Jiahua recruited Mu Fei, the chief guard.

As the highest guard of the entire castle, Mu Fei was in bad luck this time. During his tenure, there had never been such a serious vicious incident around the castle.

Mu Fei felt abrupt in his heart, knelt on the ground on one knee, and said: "This subordinate is negligent, please punish him."

Mo Jiahua said calmly: "Let's talk about it after the punishment. From now on, strengthen the guard of the castle, and increase the calling authority of Young Master Lin to the same level as this king. When you see him in the future, if you see this king, you must obey any orders he has. Do what you say."

Mu Fei's face was full of shock, this is the treatment only a princess can have.

With such an arrangement, His Highness obviously has let go of all defenses against Lin Feitong.

"However, for today's incident, those people are obviously targeting Young Master Lin, and the subordinates cannot rule out the suspicion of Young Master Lin for the time being." As the head of the guard, Mu Fei is especially dedicated to his duties.

Mo Jiahua was quite satisfied with the head of the guard, and said: "Your suspicion does not conflict with this king's order. Lin Feitong will not harm this king, you just have to keep this in mind."

Mu Fei was stunned for a moment, and said: "Of order, this subordinate will go to receive the punishment now."

"Atone for your crime." Mo Jiahua said: "I don't ask you to find out the real culprit behind it, but at least you have to make sure that the nearby security measures are not so easily invaded by the enemy."

"Yes!" Mu Fei said with a firm voice, "This subordinate will never let what happened today happen again, please rest assured, Your Highness!"

Mo Jiahua has always been very clear about rewards and punishments. Ling Feitong was ambushed near the castle. As the head of the guard, Mu Fei couldn't escape the punishment.

But at this time, it is obvious that making up for the loopholes is far more important than punishing subordinates.

After the basic things were arranged, Mo Jiahua asked Calvin to prepare some blood-enriching food, while he strolled upstairs and entered the bedroom.

In the bedroom, Ling Feitong was sitting on the rattan swing among the green plants, holding the rattan in one hand, with his head lowered, and his bare feet swaying gently.

Hearing the sound, Ling Feitong raised his head, his eyes were red, obviously he had already cried a lot.

Mo Jiahua thought in his heart that you know you are crying at this moment, when this king can't even cry, you don't even know where you are, a nasty little bastard.

So Mo Jiahua hardened his heart, stood at the door and said, "How is the wound?"

Ling Feitong got off the swing and walked up to Mo Jiahua with bare feet. His face was still a little pale, and he looked at Mo Jiahua timidly, but his eyes dared to stay on his red lips at most, and he didn't dare to look up at Mo Jiahua. on his eyes.

"Your Highness." Ling Feitong stretched out his left hand, showing Mo Jiahua his tightly bandaged left arm, and said, "It's still hurt."

Mo Jiahua twitched the corner of his mouth, grabbed the gauze on his arm, and pulled the gauze off without any gentle movements.

Thus, the smooth and intact skin was exposed to Mo Jiahua.

Ling Feitong: "..."

Why not act according to the script?Why are you so shameless?Why tear through his disguise?Can you still perform well? !

Ling Feitong's mood was more anxious than before.

This scene is really indescribably embarrassing!

Mo Jiahua snorted coldly, and said, "Little liar, I know you are deceiving me, so just tell me, is there any truth in your mouth?"

"How could there be no truth." Ling Feitong pouted and said, "I didn't do it on purpose, who knew the wound would heal like this?"

"Can you tell the truth? Seeing this king worrying about you, doesn't it give you a sense of accomplishment?" Mo Jiahua deliberately asked with a straight face.

"No." Ling Feitong lowered his head, like a child who made a mistake, and said: "It's my fault. I was afraid that His Highness would be angry with me, so that's why I did this. But, how does Your Highness know that I haven't suffered any injuries?" Mo Jia Hua said in his heart: With your nature, if you are really seriously injured, you will try every means to keep this king from knowing, and make a gesture that you can't wait to tell the world that you are injured. No.

Mo Jiahua said calmly: "Do you think that the medicines here are all counterfeit and shoddy products? As long as no bones are injured, ordinary wounds can heal in just a few minutes."

Ling Feitong was a little sad. He found that in fact, all his lies and deceptions had never been concealed in front of Mo Jiahua. The only difference was whether Mo Jiahua was willing to expose it.

Ling Feitong was speechless, after thinking for a while, he summoned up his courage and said, "Your Highness, I actually..."

Mo Jiahua interrupted him again, saying: "If it's about your identity, I don't want to hear it now. You were injured today, and I'm not in a good mood, so I don't want to discuss unnecessary things."

Ling Feitong: "..."

Well, it seems that Mo Jiahua is indeed brooding over what he has done.

Moreover, Mo Jiahua is a deadly tsundere, since Mo Jiahua took the lead in bowing his head in the matter of confessing his identity, he is absolutely full of awkwardness and self-contempt.

Ling Feitong decided not to hit this thunder.