Interstellar Peak Glory

Isn't this fucking nonsense?

What he meant was that Ling Feitong was actually still alive, and at this time, he must be by Mo Jiahua's side?

Merkland quickly began to sort out the previous information.

There is a little lover beside Mo Jiahua.

That little lover was so favored that Mo Jiahua even fell out with His Majesty because of him.

The little lover's personality has changed a lot before and after, but no one knows the reason.

"Lin Feitong?" Mo Kelan thought of this person.

Wu Xue nodded slightly, and said: "Except for him, His Highness Mo Jiahua probably doesn't like anyone else."

Mo Kelan was stunned for a long time, before reluctantly said: "How is it possible, he can never be Ling Feitong, the old hooligan is dead, this is already an indisputable fact."

"You don't have to believe it, but if you think about it carefully, you will probably be able to find the problem. What's more, I think you should believe it-after all, the life of His Highness Mo Jiahua may be in his hands .”

Mo Kelan looked confused, muttered to himself, and said in disbelief: "What's the matter with you mermaids? Why can you always do something unexpected? You can resurrect after death, this, this Not scientific at all!"

"In a mysterious and ancient country, there will always be some secret methods that are not known to the public." Wu Xue said: "It's just that the cost is relatively high, and there are strict restrictions, so I won't use it easily. But if you haven't seen it, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. "

After Wu Xue finished speaking, she raised her hand towards the door and made a gesture of seeing off the guests.

"The most I can say is this much, please do your own thing, Your Highness."

Mo Kelan got up, then leaned over and put his face in front of Wu Xue across the narrow table.

"You'd better ensure that my nephew is fine, otherwise, this king is not a kind person."

"His Highness Mo Ganan is also your nephew." Wu Xue said lightly.

"Oh, he didn't grow up under my own eyes." Mo Kelan straightened up and buttoned his sleeves again, with a bit of coldness in his tone: "This king is different from the emperor, he I only want to see his sweetheart again, but this king doesn't care about that merman at all. If Mo Jiahua is safe and sound, everyone will be happy, if something unexpected happens...hehe, then no one will feel better."

Wu Xue looked at Mo Kelan's back and raised her eyebrows.

Qingluan walked in and said dissatisfiedly: "He dared to threaten you."

Wu Xue said nonchalantly: "Who made him care about Mo Jiahua, he is a good uncle."

Qingluan frowned, and said: "But, if something really goes wrong with Mo Jiahua..."

"No." Wu Xue said: "40 years ago, a pure-blood healer from the Chu family was stolen by interstellar pirates. To a certain degree of paranoia, if there are no accidents for Mo Jiahua, he will be the Chu family, and the Chu family is notoriously protective of weak points, they can't let Mo Jiahua have problems."

"But what if he isn't?"

"That depends on his good fortune." Wu Xue said with a calm face, "That kid from the Ling family is not an ordinary person. If it was placed three or forty years ago, the entire Sacred Lotus galaxy would be ranked first."

Qingluan asked puzzledly: "But, shouldn't all the famous healers in the row be kept as treasures in every big family?"

Ling Feitong happened to do the job that can't be placed in the sun—a secret agent.

This is almost impossible for the healer merman.

Wu Xue said regretfully: "Not everyone wants Ling Feitong to become a powerful healer. A half-merman is more famous than a pure-blooded mermaid. Do you really think this is a good thing? A famous genius may suddenly be At some point in time, it disappeared."

Qingluan's body froze for a moment, she curled her lips and said, "Anyway, in this world, there will be no one stronger than you."

"I'm not a healer." Wu Xue shook her head with a smile, raised her hand to gently rub Qingluan's head, and said, "Everyone has their own mission. Sometimes, these are incomparable."

"But you are an apostle, and you are more powerful than them." Qingluan said proudly, as if the powerful person was him.

Wu Xue thought for a while, he probably couldn't make Qingluan change his mind, so he could only smile and stop expressing his opinion.

Ling Feitong felt that since he came to District No.11 with Mo Jiahua, no matter what he did, it seemed like a god's help.

Not to mention that they wiped out the Uslit gang that had been entrenched in No. 11 District for many years. Just clearing up the communication in No. 11 District was much faster than expected.

Li Ge is indeed a genius who can change the future of the entire country with his own power. After only half a month of his understated guidance, the communication of District No.11 has basically covered all residential areas. And the problem of space jump point has also been solved.

A few days later, Fakalon Dalton led the White Banner Army to surrender. Although he was not formally incorporated into Mo Jiahua's Undead God King Army, he had already expressed his willingness to obey Mo Jiahua's assignment and go to the fringes To defend the city.

In Fakalon's words, "I just don't like that idiot Youslit. Since he was killed by you, I don't bother to move anymore."

The matter of Fakalon was settled peacefully.

As for Hei Xiaowu's mercenary regiments, they haven't done anything harmful to the world on weekdays. Ling Feitong and Mo Jiahua agreed that they can be left alone for the time being.

After all, these people also want to survive.

What's more, with the advantage of being an agent, Ling Feitong also specially made a deal with Hei Xiaowu - the crystal mine that Ji Lun said.

The geographical location of the crystal mine was sent by Jilun in the package file. After Ling Feitong studied it, he decided to outsource the task of exploring the crystal mine to Hei Xiaowu and the others.

However, Mo Jiahua naturally had to act together. After Hei Xiaowu discounted the commission by [-]%, Mo Jiahua sent Sikong Xiao to act together with Hei Xiaowu on his behalf.

Hei Xiaowu grinned from ear to ear, and immediately made a decision to set off.

As for Sikong Xiao, ever since he knew that he had been betrayed, his face had been dark all day long, and when he saw Mo Jiahua, he had the urge to commit crimes, so Ling Feitong promised not to pursue the Sikong family's secret collusion with Youslit for the time being. Si Kongxiao's complexion looked a lot better after the matter.

It was getting late, Ling Feitong walked into Mo Jiahua's room holding a cup of hot tea.

"Your Highness, has there been any response from the imperial capital regarding the matter of the Zerg race?"

Mo Jiahua put on a coat, looked away from the light brain, and said: "The imperial capital has sent professionals to come here to pull the Zerg corpses, and it will probably arrive in a few days."

Ling Feitong took a sip of hot tea, sighed comfortably, and said, "It's so fucking cold."

Mo Jiahua hooked his hands towards Ling Feitong and said, "Come here and let me hug you."

Ling Feitong walked over in a steady manner, and sat in Mo Jiahua's arms.

"Why do I feel that you have gained some weight recently?" Mo Jiahua put his chin on Ling Feitong's shoulder, sniffing the familiar smell lightly, feeling satisfied in his heart.

Ling Feitong rubbed his stomach, a little frightened, and said: "I just weighed myself yesterday, and I gained two catties. You can feel it? I also feel that my appetite has been particularly good recently, and I have eaten a lot. I don't want to Move—oh fuck, don’t you want to gain weight in winter?”

Mo Jiahua pinched Ling Feitong's rounder face than before, and said, "What's wrong with being fat, it's more comfortable to hold."

Ling Feitong sighed and said, "I've been too lazy recently. Even Dabao and Xiaobao know how to train every day. Apart from doing some basic exercises, I don't even bother to get out of bed."

"It's time for you to take a break." Mo Jiahua kissed the corner of Ling Feitong's lips, with a gentle voice, "For so many years, your nerves have been too tense. I like to see you doing nothing every day."

Ling Feitong felt warm in his heart, as if the sun was shining on it.

The relationship between him and Mo Jiahua is really getting closer and closer. When Mo Jiahua meets him, he even saves himself from calling himself "the king".

Ling Feitong said: "Over there in Liangcheng, what does His Highness plan to do?"

"Wait until someone comes from the imperial capital." Mo Jiahua said, "I just don't know who it will be."

Three days later, the expert team sent by Molans arrived.

Mo Jiahua gave Mo Lansi enough face, and personally brought people to greet him.

There were quite a few people from the expert group, five or sixty people, and the experts who studied the Zerg were only in the single digits, and the rest were soldiers escorting them.

Mo Jiahua and Ling Feitong were quite surprised to see the leading general.

"Thousands of miles of wind, why are you here?" Ling Feitong raised his eyebrows and asked.

Wanli Fengqi was exhaling and jumping in the snow, complaining: "You are a place where no birds lay eggs, it's too cool, young master, I'm freezing to death—ah, do you think I want to come to this place so much? It’s not just my big brother who knows how to worry about other people’s thoughts all day long, I have to volunteer to come and see Mo Jiahua, otherwise I won’t come.”

Mo Jiahua walked in front and said, "How is Yun Qi's body?"

Wan Lifeng blinked and said, "It's still the same, what can I do."

As he said that, he ran a few steps faster, jumped to Mo Jiahua's side, looked at him eagerly and said, "Your Highness, you said earlier that you would help my elder brother find that merman healer. Have you made any progress now?"

Mo Jiahua paused slightly, and said: "There are some clues for the time being, but I can't be sure yet."

"Ah?" Wan Lifengqi's eyes widened, and he said anxiously, "Is there a clue? Where is it? Can I really find it? Can I help you?"

Mo Jiahua glanced at him and said, "If you can listen to your elder brother calmly, it will be considered as a help."

Wanli Fengqi: "..."

Wanli Fengqi didn't want to quarrel with Mo Jiahua, so he thought for a while and said, "By the way, let me tell you a secret, that priest Wu Xue from Shiweier sneaked into the Crystal Palace some time ago, and he didn't come out to see anyone before I left. , I suspect that His Majesty has taken a fancy to him this time, and locked him in the palace to be his favorite concubine!"

"Wu Xue?" Mo Jiahua was not familiar with this person's name.

"That's right, not many people know about it. I just happened to see Wu Xue who covered herself tightly because I happened to go to the palace to report on my work that day." How about him? Who told me that this young master had fought against Shiver before."

Ling Feitong frowned, and said puzzledly: "What is Wu Xue doing in the West Dawn Empire?"

"Do you know this person well?" Mo Jiahua looked sideways at Ling Feitong.

Ling Feitong shook his head and said: "It's rare to see him, and Wu Xue is usually a strategist. The regent of Shevir can control a puppet emperor to the throne, and Wu Xue's help is indispensable, but Wu Xue has no reason to do so at this time. Take refuge in the Western Dawn Empire... oh, maybe."

"how?"

"He might have broken up with the Prince Regent," Ling Feitong said.

"I don't think so." Wan Lifeng said with a gossip expression on his face, "I really doubt that His Majesty Mo Lansi has taken a fancy to him, otherwise, no matter how favored the minister is, he would not stay in the Crystal Palace." Just a few months."

Ling Feitong was at a loss, he only thought that Wu Xue was powerful and had suffered at his hands, but he really didn't understand this person.

"We have to check it out." Ling Feitong thought for a while and said, "If something goes wrong, there must be a demon."

"Check it out." Mo Jiahua nodded.

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