Rebirth of the first interstellar empress

His Highness Landis, Major Feng Jianli, the heir of the Yun family, Fusa of the Yalta family, Ruan Lingsu, the son of the cabinet minister Ruan family, and Shi Zixiao...

Although the life and death certificate had been signed, it was just Xilin's trick.

If any one of them had an accident, it would definitely cause a chain reaction like an earthquake.

If it is damaged on Nightmare Star, no one can afford it.

This is an obvious conspiracy.

"If my student is dragged down, be careful that I will kill you!"

Lilith was out of breath, and kicked to the side in a fiery temper, and the poor chair immediately fell apart.

Feng Changmo glanced over coldly, and the room became quiet again.

"Lieutenant General Feimen, let the technicians repair the protective cover's programming system immediately, and the rest of the people are ready for rescue."

"Yes!"

After Feng Changmo finished speaking, he turned and left.

The military boots stepped on the ground, making a rattling sound.

Calm and powerful, reassuring.

However, at this moment, Feng Changmo only seemed calm on the surface.

He was the one who worried the most of all—his two children were in danger, and life and death were unpredictable.

Instead of going back to the office, he went directly to the dormitory of the students of the Sifal Military Academy, swiped open the door of one of the rooms, and walked in.

The young man sat in front of the light brain without looking back, with a black hairpin clipped on his head, and the bangs that passed his eyes were gathered up.

He wore black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and the complex codes of the whole body were displayed on the lenses.

Chu Letong's face was tense, his hands fluttered over the keyboard, and phantoms appeared.

Feng Changmo didn't bother him, but looked at it for a while before asking, "How long will it take to crack it?"

"The opponent is not one person, but a group of masters."

Not only was Chu Letong not afraid, but he showed a faintly excited expression, the feeling of meeting his opponent, which he hadn't met for a long time.

"It's two days at the fastest, and three days at the slowest. When I figure out their cooperation plan, I can solve it."

"Don't be greedy, open the protective cover as soon as possible."

Feng Changmo's tone showed that the relationship between the two was no stranger.

"Don't worry, uncle, I can't beat them to death!"

Chu Letong's eyes lit up, and he slapped more vigorously, devoting himself to the abuse, and soon forgot that there was someone standing beside him.

After a while, Feng Changmo's terminal beeped like a reminder.

"Boss, it's bad, the monitoring equipment is all black, we can't see the situation of the students!"

As a general under Feng Changmo's command, Leon was naturally pushed out as a target by everyone.

Chu Letong said: "A group of idiots, I shut it down. The other party has already invaded the internal network of the base. They just saw the location of the students through your monitoring equipment. What an idiot."

Feng Changmo: "..."

"Boss, who is that talking?"

Leon was stunned by the juvenile voice with a strong sense of contempt.

"When the monitoring is on, it's also a decoration. If the protective cover can't be opened, it's a decoration. What's so interesting?" Chu Letong put the cannon on his mouth, and his hands became more swift and fierce.

Feng Changmo said: "Don't worry about your health, inform Major General Xilin to advance the plan and ask him to lead R3 directly to the base camp of the Alliance of Gods."

"Yes!"

Leon shouted impassionedly, and then asked in a low voice: "Boss, aren't you afraid to startle the snake?"

If it wasn't for fear that the group of rats who would dig holes would evacuate the grain and flee when they saw something wrong, how could there be any need for students to cover them?

Have a good intention!

Feng Changmo was full of air-conditioning, and the iceberg aura was in full swing.

"Ben Shuai went to catch the mice himself."

Chu Letong shivered, and almost typed a wrong code with trembling hands, and couldn't help complaining: "Little uncle, you are really getting more and more scary, your son has done all the S-level tasks, and he must be fine when he comes back alive. "

Feng Changmo sighed vaguely, his heart burning like fire, he closed his eyes lightly and pinched the bridge of his nose, then said softly, "My other child is also inside."

Chu Letong was slightly taken aback, and remained silent.

Thinking of Nan Jing who looked like a little hedgehog but was actually a stupid rabbit, he was so worried that his hair fell out.

The movements of his hands involuntarily became faster.

That's right, he did come to Nan Jing with a special purpose, but he was not a spy of the Alliance of Gods as Xi Lin and Feng Jianli thought.

On the contrary, Chu Letong secretly protected Nan Jing according to Feng Changmo's request.

Not many people know that he is the child of sister Feng Changmo and the son of the imperial hacker Mr. Chu.

The Feng family, like the Yalta family where Fusa belongs, served the royal family all the time, and the Feng family was inspired by the shadow guards, and selected one or two top children from generation to generation to become unknown, but secretly The existence of the assistant Patriarch.

The previous generation was supposed to be Feng Changmo's sister, but Mr. Chu completely annoyed those devils because he broke through the intranet of the God's Domain Alliance many times and obtained all the secret information of the year.

In the end, eight years ago, the Chu family was wiped out.

Perhaps because he had already anticipated his end, Mr. Chu sent Chu Letong to the Imperial Capital Orphanage ahead of time, and changed his identity information in the terminal.

When Feng Changmo found out, it was already too late.

For the safety of Chu Letong's life, he had no choice but to pretend that he didn't know the child, and only looked after him in secret.

Not many people know about these.

It was as if no one knew that Feng Changmo had worked hard for Nanjing for 18 years.

At the same time that all the monitoring robots were remotely terminated, in the swamp, the giant toad had already brewed an air wave and started to launch a second violent attack.

This time, Landis was extremely cautious, moved ahead of time, and instantly moved out of the attack range at the maximum speed Nan Jing could bear, and seized the gap to give Toad a fatal blow.

The toad let out a piercing cry, the leaves in the distance trembled and fell down, and even the ground shook like an earthquake.

"Extremely low ice worms can't deal with large alien beasts, mirror you come in first." Landis said calmly.

"Wait a minute."

Nan Jing quickly replied.

In fact, the ancestor of the monster phoenix in the sea of ​​his consciousness has been rambling on and on since the time he was injured——

"You still have the ability to regenerate? It's exactly the same as the deity back then. If you say that this body was not prepared for the deity, that would be a joke in the world! Kid, hand over your body!"

After a while, he said again: "What kind of magic weapon is that opened by your husband? Why can't I see how his cultivation is?"

"The spiritual energy is too thin. The deity doesn't speak at all to survive here. Which bastard brought the deity here?"

Nan Jing's mind is full of grass and mud horses. Ever since he encountered the Phantomtail butterfly, this old monster seems to have become familiar with him quickly, and his mouth is chattering non-stop.

"Old Ancestor, can you rest for a while, my head is about to explode!"

Especially since there was a huge monster staring at him, he really didn't want to lose arms or legs by accident.

The old ancestor was angry, his body actually disliked him for talking too much!

But after seeing the toad through Nan Jing's eyes, the ancestor decided to get rid of this unattractive animal first.

"You clearly have a magic weapon on your body, but why don't you use it?"

Nan Jing already knew that the so-called "magic weapon" means a weapon.

Looking at the weak ice worm in his hand, Nan Jing smiled wryly, "The longer this thing is stretched, the thinner it becomes. It's fine to kill those little toads. As for this one..."

"Tsk, who said that?"

The old monster interrupted Nan Jing impatiently, and said: "You have another magical weapon on your body. In the words of this big world, it has abundant sources of consciousness and a superior level. Your attributes must be quite in line with it."

Another magic weapon?

Nan Jing fumbled in his pocket, and found a feather-shaped red weapon space button.

Could it be that this is what the ancestor said?

"To recognize the Lord with blood, you just need to cut your finger and drip your blood on it."

The ancestor of Yaohuang pointed, and Nan Jing followed his method without hesitation.

A drop of blood fell on the feather, and it instantly swelled up, flowing evenly through the feather's veins, and stretchingly spread among the entire fluff that seemed soft but was actually hard.

A stream of fluorescent light flashed across the handle, and the entire feather lit up.

With a flash of thought in Nan Jing's mind, the feather-shaped space button in his hand was quickly opened, and when he realized it, a longbow two-thirds of his height appeared in his hand.

Starting from the middle, it gradually changes from black to dark red and spreads towards the two ends, with an elegant arc. There are also engraved swirling phoenix feather cloud patterns on it, which is exquisitely carved and beautiful.

Nan Jing was stunned, and his fingers could not help stroking the pattern, and he could clearly feel the source of consciousness and the powerful ancient force at the junction of his fingers.

The space button, which could not be opened no matter what before, has been completely owned by Nan Jing at this time.

Moreover, the elements inside are friendly and gratifying, completely matching the ancient martial arts attributes of Nanjing itself, and it is effortless to manipulate.