Interstellar Peak Glory

Ling Feitong said: "Are you in charge of delivering the goods to your door?"

Shen Lang nodded.

Ling Feitong showed him a sweet smile.

Shen Lang: "..."

It doesn't feel right.

"Wait, isn't your address here?" Shen Lang asked suspiciously.

Ling Feitong pulled Mo Jiahua up, and said: "I will contact you later, it may be a little far away, I don't mind giving you extra travel expenses."

Shen Lang watched the two men walk side by side through the tavern full of monsters, ghosts and snakes, and disappeared into the night. He held his chin and murmured thoughtfully, "I thought he was a shark." , Unexpectedly, you are."

And in the same way, after leaving the alley and entering the car, Ling Feitong and Mo Jiahua looked at each other and said, "Your Highness, have you noticed that he also came with a disguise?"

Mo Jiahua started the car, and said: "He has a spectral disguise mask on his face, you can tell it at a glance."

Ling Feitong said: "Isn't Your Highness curious, why does he keep asking me how I got to know those rare materials?" , I don’t care about the cause and process, but I don’t mind if you explain it.”

Ling Feitong said in his heart: Mo Jiahua has clearly become suspicious, but he has to pretend that he doesn't care at all. If he doesn't take the initiative to explain, I'm afraid Mo Jiahua can silently write him down.

Hey, what a dishonest child.

Therefore, for the sake of family harmony, Ling Feitong said: "Your Highness, in fact, that person just now is a shark."

Mo Jiahua's fingers tightened slightly, he slowed down the speed of the car, and said, "How do you know this?"

Even he didn't see it.

Ling Feitong did not answer directly, but continued: "He is a mixed-race merman, half of human blood, and those rare materials are all recorded in the history of the mecha production of the merman empire. They were born in the sea. , it is particularly difficult to mine, so it is rare, and Shen Lang should already be able to grasp the shark body, so he can go deep into the sea and get these rare materials."

Mo Jiahua frowned, glanced at Ling Feitong, and said, "Why do you know so much about the mermaids? Don't tell this king, you are also relatively human."

"I'm not a pure merman." Ling Feitong looked at Mo Jiahua, and said seriously: "But what I am, where I come from, and what I want to do, I can't tell His Highness yet, but I hope His Highness will believe it—— —I will never do anything to hurt His Highness."

After finishing speaking, Ling Feitong waited nervously for Mo Jiahua's reply.

Mo Jiahua didn't look sideways, his face was slightly gloomy, and he was silent for the whole journey.

When they got home, Mo Jiahua said: "No matter who you are or what your purpose is, this king has only one request."

Ling Feitong's heart, which had already been extinguished, instantly rekindled the flame.

He stared at Mo Jiahua's handsome profile, and said, "What request?"

He must agree unconditionally.

"Don't leave me again." Mo Jiahua said.

Ling Feitong was taken aback for a moment, then nodded solemnly, and said, "I promise you."

Mo Jiahua continued: "If you dare to run, this king will break your legs, and then lock you in a cage, so that you will never have the chance to run out again in your life."

Ling Feitong made a frightened gesture, and exaggeratedly said: "I'm so scared!"

Mo Jiahua gave him a supercilious look, then walked upstairs.

Ling Feitong followed behind and said, "Your Highness, do you want that half-scream?"

He did not forget that one of the tasks assigned by Mo Lansi to Mo Jiahua was to get a merman.

Mo Jiahua glanced at Ling Feitong and said, "Ask this kind of question because you are stupid, or do you think this king is stupid?"

Ling Feitong: "..."

Mo Jiahua didn't wait for Ling Feitong to speak, and said in a tone full of disgust: "If you think this king is stupid, it means that you are stupid enough. In the final analysis, you are still stupid."

Ling Feitong: "...Damn it? You attack me personally, Your Highness, can you really continue to be friends?"

"Forget it as a friend, but this king has never treated you as a friend, but well, lovers can do what they can."

Ling Feitong was amused by Mo Jiahua, and said: "After passing this village, there will be no such shop. Do you want to take him down, Your Highness?"

Mo Jiahua clicked his tongue, squeezed Ling Feitong's face, and said: "You are stupid, you are really stupid. Why should I be proactive in looking for sharks who may pose a threat to me?"

Ling Feitong couldn't turn his head around all of a sudden, and said: "Then His Highness asked Prince Merkland to help you find the whereabouts of the shark?"

Mo Jiahua said calmly: "Even if it's just a show, I have to do a full set. This king hasn't planned to piss His Majesty to death."

Ling Feitong gave a thumbs up sincerely and said, "Your Highness, you have won."

After getting the things, Ling Feitong didn't waste any time, and locked himself in the laboratory after returning.

Introducing the energy of the last seven rare materials into the energy stone is a very difficult and long-lasting task, and it will take at least seven days.

If it weren't for Ling Feitong's mental power level to reach A at this time, and he could completely control the extraction and injection of energy, he would never take such an errand to embarrass himself.

Ling Feitong also continued to pay attention to Tang Shiyue's affairs. In the words brought by Mo Jiahua, he said that the ghost army had already focused on other more important things, and had no time to pay attention to a lunatic who ran out of the nursing home for the time being.

Just the day before Mo Jiahua was about to leave the imperial capital, Ling Feitong saw a piece of news on the news—the eldest grandson of the Tang family officially returned to the Tang family.

Ling Feitong was a little surprised by Tang Shiyue's decision, but Mo Jiahua said calmly: "It's nothing strange, Tang Shiyue can only return to the Tang family in an open and honest manner, and reappear before everyone's gaze. Only then can his safety be guaranteed to the greatest extent."

Ling Feitong nodded, and didn't pay too much attention to this matter.

Everyone has their own goals and their own way of life. Others can only watch, but are not qualified to intervene in judgment.

Mo Jiahua chose the day of departure at ten o'clock in the evening on the weekend, and asked to leave quietly. On the one hand, he didn't want his terminal to be blown up, and on the other hand, he didn't want his whereabouts to be exposed—— One of the important reasons why Gu Yuan divided the army into three groups when making arrangements was to hide Mo Jiahua's whereabouts.

At 09:30 in the evening, Ling Feitong dragged his family to the camp of the Undead God King.

Ling Feitong only took Sanxi away from Prince Megahua's castle, and when he left, Sanxi still hugged Calvin's waist and refused to leave. After being knocked on the head by Calvin expressionlessly, he reluctantly dawdled Behind Ling Feitong.

After entering the cabin of the battleship, San Xidu still had a drooping face, immersed in his own small world, unable to extricate himself.

Ling Feitong didn't rush him, and asked the soldiers to help put the luggage he brought in the lounge.

The two little buns were obviously excited about the upcoming long-distance trip.

Dabao held a small mecha model, stood beside Ling Feitong, looked at the bulkhead of this luxurious battleship with excited eyes, and said, "Dad, tell me, when will I have my own battleship?"

Xiaobao stroked his chin, frowned and thought about it carefully, and said, "According to my calculations, it will be about 100 years after I have my own battleship."

Dabao kicked towards Xiaobao, Xiaobao laughed and hid behind Ling Feitong, shouting: "Dad, look at Dabao kicking me!"

Ling Feitong grabbed Dabao with one hand, pulled Xiaobao out from behind with the other hand, and said with a tsk: "Don't fight around on the battleship, it will have a bad influence."

"Who said that?" Mo Jiahua went to the cabin, holding two little buns rushing towards him one by one, kissing each other, and then continued to say to Ling Feitong: "Don't worry, there are not so many rules, When you leave the airspace of the imperial capital, you can do whatever you want and no one will gossip about you."

"It seems that His Highness can't wait to leave." Ling Feitong smiled and said: "Looking at His Highness's busy schedule these days, I have some doubts. What is the decision to let His Highness go to station in the southeast border? It was proposed by His Majesty, or His Majesty asked Ying to do it on his own initiative."

"Southeast should have sent people there long ago to quell the chaos, but no army is willing to take the initiative to go there, especially the God of War Legion." Mo Jiahua walked inside, and said lightly: "Every year, the military department will send troops to over there." The garrisoned army allocates huge sums of money to provide strategic supplies, but the goods are always robbed halfway. Not to mention, the king even suspects that even the supplies sent to No.11 area may not necessarily end up with those soldiers. hands."

Ling Feitong pulled Xiaobao to walk behind, thought for a while, and said: "You guessed it most likely, there are a lot of mercenaries in District No. 11, and the power should have been in the hands of some terrorists. In fact, there is one thing that I have never told His Highness..."

"What?" Mo Jiahua opened the door of the lounge, took off the black and gold military cloak on his body, Ling Feitong took it over and hung it on the hanger.

Ling Feitong rubbed Xiaobao's head and said, "Honey, take your brother out to play for a while, but don't get off the spaceship."

Xiaobao nodded obediently, but before Dabao left, he made a face at Ling Feitong and said, "Father is going to whisper to the king again and do something. I know, children can't watch."

Ling Feitong: "..."

fuck me?

Ling Feitong always felt that Dabao's words seemed a bit dirty, so he made a decisive decision, grabbed Dabao's collar, and said with a smile: "Little brat, who taught you those words just now?"

Dabao waved his short hands and betrayed the other party mercilessly.

"It was Sanxi who said that every time father and father are together privately, no matter day or night, they are definitely making babies, so Xiaobao and I must not knock on the door at this time, otherwise little brother I won't be able to give birth!"

Ling Feitong: "..."

Megahua: "..."

Ling Feitong gritted his teeth with a smile, let go of Dabao's collar, and said, "Where's San Xi, that showman whose mind is full of drama?"

Dabao hurried to the door and said, "Dad, come on, I've discussed it with Xiaobao, we don't want too many little brothers, just three, just give us a little fun!"

Ling Feitong: "...Get out of here!"

When Dabao and Xiaobao left, they also closed the door of this room.

Mo Jiahua: "My son is so caring."

"Caring for your grandma's legs!" Ling Feitong touched his heart and said, "Damn, it's fine to have a little brother, I have never seen someone who makes people day and night."

Mo Jiahua was quite calm and calm, and said: "Think about it from another angle, maybe he is praising this king for his strength? Why don't we turn Sanxi's fantasies into reality, and from now on day and night effort to make children?"

Ling Feitong: "..."

Fuck you is enough.

Ling Feitong: "Your Highness, let's get down to business."

Mo Jiahua: "Oh."

Ling Feitong: "How much does your tone of reluctance mean?"

After Mo Jiahua and Ling Feitong looked at each other for a few seconds, they showed an exaggerated smile full of silly white sweetness, and said, "Okay, okay." Ling Feitong looked at the goosebumps on his arms coldly, and stood up one by one. up.

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