Interstellar Peak Glory

With a sound of "poof", Chihuang rushed into its body along the front chest of the Zerg, and did not know what movement it made in it. It took a full ten seconds before Chihuang came out from the hardest carapace on the back of the Zerg's body. Like a newborn bamboo shoot, it rushed out with great momentum.

The explosion was unsuccessful, and the Zerg, which had already lost its head, quickly shrank into a shriveled corpse, fell to the ground, twitched a few times, and then stopped moving again.

In the almost destroyed room, Ling Feitong stared at the things on the ground. After a few seconds, he breathed a sigh of relief and put away the gun in his hand.

The blazing phoenix, which had turned into a firebird, flew over and landed on Mo Jiahua's shoulder. He raised his small head arrogantly, his eyes gleamed fiercely, and stared at Yuan Shushu's position.

Chihuang's material is special, it won't be stained with any liquid or smell, and his body is still clean and fresh, but after a few seconds, Chihuang still uttered two onomatopoeias of retching in disgust, and chirped: "It's disgusting, you How dare I let this king do spiral movements in that body! It's disgusting, it's disgusting!"

Ling Feitong: "..."

Oh my god, the Zerg's body must have been ground into a pulp, right?

At this time, many soldiers rushed over upon hearing the sound. They stood outside the collapsed room, looking at the debris and dead monsters all over the ground, and felt shuddering—not only for the dead giant Zerg, but also for the blazing phoenix. Meat grinder-like lethality.

Mo Jiahua's complexion can be described as extremely ugly.

He glanced at the corpse on the ground in disgust, and said to Ling Feitong: "Let Gu Yuan come over and deal with it."

The soldiers all silently sympathized with Secretary Gu.

The so-called treatment will definitely not simply carry the corpse away, but to carry it away for an autopsy, and Gu Yuan is afraid that he will have to supervise the whole process.

Ling Feitong heard that Mo Jiahua's tone was not very good, his heart skipped a beat, thinking that he might not be able to pass the test this time.

Mo Jiahua didn't want to stay in this place for a second, after he gave his orders, he turned his head and strode away.

Ling Feitong touched his nose, and also explained a few words to the soldiers present, and hurriedly followed.

Mo Jiahua did not return to the office, he walked across the training ground and came to the rest area building behind the military area.

This building is only six stories high. The top floor is the house assigned by generals and above, and the bottom is the residence of military personnel above the captain in the army. As for other soldiers, there is another building as a dormitory, and the two sides are separated. .

Before Mo Jiahua came, the best house belonged to the garrison general Han Zitao, but since Mo Jiahua came, Han Zitao has been sick at home and never showed his face. Naturally, the house here, Mo Jiahua They didn't ask someone to pry open the door and empty out Han Zitao's things. In that case, the layout would be too small, and Mo Jiahua didn't bother to argue with Han Zitao.

However, Mo Jiahua would not treat himself badly. He sent Gu Yuanling to choose a living room, put his name on it for the time being, and only put some necessary furniture and the like, and it will be used as a temporary residence for overnight work. , During this period of time, Mo Jiahua didn't go home at night, so he just stayed here.

Mo Jiahua opened the door and was about to close it with his backhand.

"Your Highness!" Ling Feitong pressed hard on the door, gasped slightly, looked at Mo Jiahua and said, "Your Highness..."

He didn't know what to say, and he didn't know what he could say.

Mo Jiahua turned his head and looked complicatedly at the young man with his favorite face with his eyes that were so thick that he couldn't get rid of his emotions.

Ling Feitong's eyes dodged a little.

After a while, Mo Jiahua let go of the hand holding the door and said, "You lied to me."

Ling Feitong opened his mouth and got stuck.

He knew that he might not be able to escape.

Ling Feitong pursed his lips, and let go of his hand on the door.

"You have never told the truth to me." Mo Jiahua's voice was already stained with the anger of being deceived, "You don't know the reason? You found out that you have a lot of new skills that others don't know? Ling Feitong, you Do you really think this king is a fool?, Ling Feitong bit his lower lip and said awkwardly: "Your Highness, there are some things that I cannot tell you. "

"Yes, you can't tell your Highness, but what if I were your husband?" Mo Jiahua looked at the disheartened Ling Feitong, feeling a little unbearable in his heart, but more, helpless.

"Am I not qualified to know who my wife, my lover, is?"

Ling Feitong trembled and looked at Mo Jiahua. After a while, he said: "It's not that you are not qualified, but I am not."

Mo Jiahua frowned and said, "What do you mean by that?"

Ling Feitong took a deep breath and said, "Your Highness, let's come in and talk."

Mo Jiahua didn't refuse, Ling Feitong walked in consciously, and closed the door behind his back.

The lights in the room were not turned on, the curtains were drawn, and the shading effect was excellent, so not much sunlight came in, and the living room looked a little dark and gloomy.

"What do you mean being unqualified?" Mo Jiahua said.

Ling Feitong didn't know where to start, but there were many things that he couldn't tell Mo Jiahua—at least not now.

Mo Jiahua saw Ling Feitong's embarrassment and hesitation. The anger in his heart that was extinguished by Ling Feitong's pitiful appearance suddenly rekindled, and it was more vigorous than before.

"If you don't want to talk, just go out." Mo Jiahua said coldly.

Ling Feitong stiffened his body, lowered his head, looked at his toes, and whispered: "I am a half-scream, or a half-screw from the Shark Empire. I once forgot everything that happened in the Shark Empire, but in After this body was resurrected, my memory gradually began to recover."

Mo Jiahua's eyelids twitched unconsciously.

"The Merman Empire?" Mo Jiahua frowned even deeper, "The Merman Empire that was wiped out 1000 years ago?"

Ling Feitong said: "Yes."

Mo Jiahua has an extremely absurd yet extremely real feeling. In fact, he has long discovered Ling Feitong's unusualness. He is almost certain that Ling Feitong has mermaid blood, but he has never thought that Ling Feitong's The origin is actually related to the Merman Empire—or, even if it is related, it is not such a direct relationship.

Mo Jiahua said: "Are you going to tell this king that you traveled from the Merman Empire 1000 years ago?"

Ling Feitong shook his head and said: "Of course not, Your Highness, the Merman Empire did not perish, but left the Red River Galaxy. At the beginning, the two most powerful countries in the Red River Galaxy - Sea Country was also the Merman Empire, and the Zerg Empire. The Gamma Empire still exists, but they have gone to another more prosperous and developed star field."

Speaking of this, Ling Feitong, who had kept his head down all the time, raised his head. He looked at Mo Jiahua's eyes that could not see any emotion, and said bravely: "And I, the Merman Empire from the Holy Lotus Starfield, I My father is a pure-blooded merman, my mother and father are human, and I am a mixed-blooded merman."

Mo Jiahua stared at Ling Feitong's exquisite and beautiful face with secretiveness, and asked, "What's the treatment for the mixed-race merman?"

Ling Feitong was a little surprised that this was the first question Mo Jiahua asked.

But he still answered honestly.

"Mixed-blooded mermaids are just like the half-blooded people here. In our country, they are very unpopular. Humans don't like us, and mermaids also look down on us. The mermaids are a natural fighting race, and they are of human blood. The overall strength of the descendants is lower, and even the infancy will be much longer than that of the pure-blooded merman."

"How old were you when you came to the empire?" Megahua asked.

Ling Feitong thought for a while and said, "I'm already 16 years old."

The corner of Mo Jiahua's mouth twitched, and said, "Sixteen?"

Ling Feitong explained: "The infancy of the hybrid mermaids will be very long. If it is in the most suitable place for the life of the mermaids like the Holy Lotus Galaxy, the infancy period will be as long as 50 years. So when I came here, it looked like a child."

Mo Jiahua was a little panicked, he didn't expect that Ling Feitong was older than him!

If it wasn't because of his own judgment, and because he believed that Ling Feitong would not dare to fool him with lies at this time, Mo Jiahua would have thought that he was listening to some kind of Arabian Nights—no, no, maybe he was still telling lies .

Mo Jiahua sat on the sofa, Ling Feitong didn't dare to move at all.

Mo Jiahua said lightly in the darkness: "Pour me a glass of water."

Ling Feitong immediately went to get a glass of water for Mo Jiahua, stood beside him and handed it to him.

Mo Jiahua took the cup, took a sip, and calmed down his anger.

His self-cultivation can be said to be good enough to a certain level, even though he is now in a rage, wishing to peel off Ling Feitong's skin to see what the hell is hidden inside, he can't indulge himself, and quarreled with Ling Feitong one.

Sometimes Mo Jiahua hates this kind of self-cultivation, but most of the time, he wants to be like an ordinary person, able to curse and get mad, instead of only asking questions.

After a while, Mo Jiahua re-examined Ling Feitong and said, "Why did you come here?"

Ling Feitong said: "The spaceship crashed. When I woke up, I was already in the Western Dawn Empire and became a slave. My head was seriously injured, and I couldn't remember the past at all."

Mo Jiahua stroked the teacup with his fingers, and said, "Do you still remember your family?"

Ling Feitong nodded and said, "I can already remember, but I don't have a deep impression of them."

Mo Jiahua said: "What was your name before?"

Ling Feitong said: "My father's surname is Ling, and I am the seventh in the family, so my name is Qi."

Mo Jiahua frowned, and said: "Your father chose the name, he really didn't care about it...Ling Qi, this name is really ugly."

Ling Feitong didn't answer. It's not that his father didn't know how to choose a name, but that he didn't care about him. His father didn't even like him who made his parents dislike him the most.

However, he didn't need to tell Mo Jiahua about this kind of thing.

For the time being, Mo Jiahua stopped asking Ling Feitong about his personal matters, but began to care about the Zerg.

"You know the Zerg very well, is it because the Merman Empire and the Zerg Empire are still in the same star field?"

Ling Feitong nodded and said: "This is the most basic common sense. Just as the mermaids will never come to the Red River galaxy again, the real Zerg will not come here either. So the Zerg that His Highness sees today are not real Zerg. ——At best, they can only be called worms.”

□Author's gossip: Momo is slowly dismantling Tongtong's identity...!