Interstellar Peak Glory

Once a slave is born, his identity must be recorded and he will be given a number issued by the government. This number is the slave's initial name.

On the one hand, identity registration is to prevent slaves who slip through the net, and on the other hand, it is also to facilitate the strict unified management of slaves by the empire.

The identity of slaves has been imprinted on their bodies since they were born.

Ling Feitong frowned slightly and asked, "Can't you find his identity information in the gene bank?"

Calvin shook his head and said, "Not really."

Ling Feitong nodded and said, "I see."

Although the imperial law required the registration of the gene bank, there were always some people of mixed blood or some other reasons that did not register on time.

Although the empire now has welfare benefits for ordinary citizens from cradle to grave, not all families can afford to raise children, and the human traffickers in the empire are always a huge cancer, and Sanxi is sure to be trafficked.

Of course, since Ling Feitong was a secret agent, his suspicions are not serious.

He had some doubts about Sanxi's origin. After all, the timing of Sanxi's arrival was too coincidental, it happened to be less than a year after he left, so he had to pay more attention.

For Sanxi, Ling Feitong will continue to find ways to investigate his identity, but he will never say these things to Calvin.

Ling Feitong looked at the time, it was already 08:30 in the evening, he asked casually, "When will Your Highness come back?"

Calvin said, "Your Highness didn't inform me."

Ling Feitong frowned slightly, and immediately sent a message to Mo Jiahua.

Mo Jiahua was sitting opposite Mo Lansi, and the two of them were at war, as if they could connect a bolt of lightning out of thin air.

"Tick tock -" the bell specially set for Ling Feitong rang, breaking the frozen atmosphere between the two.

Mo Jiahua opened the terminal, glanced at it, moved his fingers and replied: "Don't wait for me at night, you go to bed first."

After sending it, Mo Jiahua thought it necessary to emphasize again: "Sleeping in our bedroom, the permission has been opened."

Mo Lansi showed a sneer, and said, "Are you checked by that half-blood?"

Mo Jiahua looked at the reminder of "message sending failed", raised his head to look directly at Mo Lansi, and said, "Send a signal outside the shield?"

Mo Lansi said: "From now on, until you give me a satisfactory answer, you have been living in this isolated place, reflect on it."

Mo Jiahua threw the terminal aside casually, and said indifferently: "Your Majesty, are you joking about the future of the entire Undead King Army?"

Mo Lansi said leisurely: "What is the Undead God King Legion? Even if I disband it for you today, the foundation of the empire will not be shaken. In comparison, what I just wanted is a qualified heir to the empire."

Mo Jiahua asked calmly: "What is the standard of a qualified heir in your opinion?"

"You graduated with full marks from the crown prince's course. You know better than me what you should do as the crown prince." Mo Lansi said.

"That's right, I can get full marks no matter how many times I take the paper courses." Mo Jiahua looked at Mo Lansi and said, "However, there is a huge gap between theory and practice, and it is impossible for me to survive. As a textbook, I am an independent individual with feelings, and I cannot become a cold government machine."

"No one made you a machine." Mo Lansi frowned, impatient, said: "You do have freedom, but your freedom is in chains, you have the glory of being a prince, We must shoulder the corresponding responsibilities, since the founding of our Dawn Empire, there has never been a commoner emperor, let alone slaves or half-bloods."

Mo Lansi didn't want to admit the identities of the two children, not because the children were good or bad, but because of their other half blood, they were already doomed not to be the recognized sons of Mo Jiahua.

To put it more clearly, what Mo Lansi hates is Ling Feitong.

The so-called hate the house and the black, Mo Lansi really didn't want to admit that the two children born in Ling Feitong's belly-Ling Feitong was dead, why did he still insist on haunting Mo Jiahua?

"Then there is nothing to say." Mo Jiahua leaned back on the chair and wrote lightly: "I will not marry any of the princesses you have found for me, nor will I leave him to my two children as illegitimate children Come and raise them, they will be my legitimate sons and my future heirs."

Mellanth was upset by the hardness of his words, he suppressed his anger and said, "Let's see, who can consume more than whom."

Mo Jiahua said: "In this matter, I will never take a step back."

Mo Lansi suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness. He looked at his grown son and said, "Don't tell me you don't want anything for Ling Feitong?"

Mo Jiahua said seriously: "Even if there is no Ling Feitong, there will be other people. In essence, I am not an irresponsible father and husband. Before I became the prince of the empire and was responsible for the entire empire, especially the upper nobles, I Just want to be the master of my family" Bei.

Mo Lansi didn't know what to think, and was slightly stunned.

Probably, he hadn't tried to understand his only son for a long time.

So much so that now, he and his ideas are far apart, and even the contradictions cannot be reconciled.

Mo Lansi's face gradually turned cold, he stood up, and said: "I heard that your latest favorite is a half-breed of the Lin family, and his appearance is seven or eight points similar to that Tong slave you used to be? "

Mo Jiahua nodded and said, "That's true."

There was a subtle sarcasm on the corner of Mo Lansi's mouth, and he said, "You said earlier that you wanted to marry Lin Feitong as your concubine?"

Mo Jiahua said: "Yes, I need to find a mother and concubine that they can accept for the two children, and Lin Feitong is the most suitable."

Of course he would not be so stupid as to tell Mo Lansi that Lin Feitong was Ling Feitong whom he hated so much.

Mo Lansi said with a half-smile: "This is your feeling for Tong Nu? Your Highness Mo Jiahua, it seems that your love is nothing more than that."

"Who told him to be dead?" Mo Jiahua said with a deep meaning and a pun, "The dead should completely abdicate from the stage of history, and opportunities will eventually be left to the living. "

Mo Lansi's face turned black, he stared at Mo Jiahua coldly, his voice was as cold as ice slag, and he said through gritted teeth: "I haven't settled the account with you for not bringing the merman back, but you have You have the guts to give me eye drops, Mo Jiahua, there is a limit to my patience with you, don't go too far."

Mo Jiahua said calmly: "Your Majesty is thinking too much, I just want to say that Ling Feitong is dead, and I will never be single all my life for him."

Mo Lansi sneered, squinted his eyes and said: "Don't play tricks with me, even if I have been unfaithful to you, it is enough to allow you to be unrestrained all these years, from today, from now on, I will let you Correct your attitude as a crown prince, and as for the army, I will send someone to take over."

Mo Jiahua sat on the chair, even if Mo Lansi went out, he didn't move.

The imperial guards in the palace are all elite soldiers, and even the God of War of the older generation is among them.

Mo Lansi had already arranged the surrounding area into an iron wall, and Mo Jiahua still knew himself. Even if he drove the Undead God King into the palace, the winning rate was less than [-]%.

Mo Jiahua didn't intend to hurt both sides, and he didn't want to be the target of those people's training, so he simply stayed here first, and made plans after Mo Lansi's anger subsided.

With a "click", the door was closed.

Mo Jiahua sat on the spot for a while, fiddled with the terminal that was restricted both for receiving and sending, and confirmed that the signal tower of the palace had been completely restricted, before giving up contact with the outside world.

A small opening was opened on the gate, allowing only one head to poke out. When the imperial guards guarding the gate heard the sound, they immediately put on a defensive posture and stared at Mo Jiahua, who was showing a pair of black eyes.

"Go and send a message to this king." Mo Jiahua said lightly.

The imperial guards sullenly said, "Your Majesty does not allow His Highness to have any contact with the outside world."

Mo Jiahua said lightly: "The meaning of contact is that this king talks face-to-face with you. You go and send a message to Gu Yuan, telling him that this king can't go back for the time being, and let him take care of the legion."

The Imperial Guard made it clear that he didn't want to help, but His Majesty personally chose him to guard His Majesty Megahua's small dark room, and he could not disappoint His Majesty's trust.

Mo Jiahua said coolly, "What's your name?"

The imperial guard said: "Return to Your Highness, my name is Wang Xi."

"Wang Xi." Mo Jiahua nodded, and said: "Very well, this king has remembered your name, you have to do it now if you don't want to, otherwise, when this king leaves here, you will be removed from the imperial guards." day."

Wang Xi: "..."

He is definitely not a coward who will succumb to power!

"Alternatively, if you have made great contributions to this king, this king can introduce you to any God of War Legion you want to join." Mo Jiahua said calmly, "This king likes smart people who know how to adapt, not you, but also Others, but this opportunity, not everyone has."

Wang Xi: "..."

This, is this a bribe?

Oh my god, he still has a day to be bribed by His Highness Mo Jiahua!

Wang Xi was silent, hesitated, and wavered.

Although the imperial guards sound glamorous, and their daily tasks are mostly idle, they only need to protect the safety of the palace, but in fact, the imperial guards are famous for their high starting point and slow promotion. After reaching the major level, it is already top-notch.

If you want to have further glory, unless there is a palace change in the empire, the imperial guards have the merits of following the dragon, or make outstanding contributions to the emperor they are directly responsible for, otherwise the imperial guards will wait in the palace for a lifetime Retire.

Many imperial guards wanted to join the God of War Legion, and many passionate youths would rather die in battle than die old age in the palace.

Sure enough, Wang Xi was already tempted.

He is a military student who has only graduated three years ago. His dream was to become a frontline soldier, expand the territory for the empire, and let the iron hooves of the empire step on every corner of the Red River Star Region, but his parents entrusted their relationship to let him He stayed in the imperial capital and became a member of the Imperial Guard.

This has always been Wang Xi's heart disease.

Therefore, when Mo Jiahua proposed this exchange condition, Wang Xi had already heard his answer from his beating heart.