Interstellar Peak Glory

Ling Feitong took Sanxi, got into a private car, and headed for the capital of Xiyue together.

On the way, Ling Feitong asked: "You are the apprentice of the butler Calvin, why haven't I seen you before?"

Sanxi thought for a while and said, "Back to Master Lin, Sanxi was bought by the master from a human trafficker seven years ago, and she has been with the master ever since."

Ling Feitong said: "Are you a citizen of the empire?"

Sanxi nodded and said, "Back to Master Lin, Sanxi is a citizen of the empire, and his hometown is a small city next to the imperial capital."

Ling Feitong leaned on the seat and said, "Give me another name, it sounds really unpleasant."

San Xi said: "Then I will call you Young Master from now on, anyway, no one wants me except you."

Ling Feitong looked at Sanxi and asked curiously: "Why is this? You were brought out by Calvin, and your future is immeasurable."

You know, for a butler of Calvin's level, who is backed by the royal family and can be accepted as an apprentice by him, at least he has connections. When he comes out in the future, no matter how bad he is, he will definitely be able to find a big family like the upper-class nobles to be the junior steward.

Sanxi said sadly: "The master also asked Sanxi to be a personal butler for His Royal Highness's lover before, but they all returned Sanxi."

Ling Feitong: "..."

The use of the word return is really desperate.

"What did you do to let those people dismiss you?" Ling Feitong asked.

San Xi counted them one by one with fingers, and said, "The first one is because I told him that His Highness didn't allow him to come within three meters of him because the smell of his perfume was too strong, so he was dismissed. "

Ling Feitong: "..."

San Xi said: "The second one is because when he was arguing with His Highness's other lovers, he asked me to beat someone, but I didn't dare to do it, and I was dismissed afterwards."

Ling Feitong sighed and asked, "What about the third one?"

San Xi said with a gloomy expression: "The third one is the young master who was most loved by His Highness before the young master came. I just told him that His Highness has a new sweetheart, and he will probably fall out of favor, so he was sent back."

Ling Feitong had a clear face.

This child speaks too bluntly and sees very clearly, so it is easy to provoke people.

However, he didn't mind.

Ling Feitong patted Sanxi on the shoulder, and said quite meaningfully: "It's okay, I won't dismiss you just because you said a word or two that didn't please you."

"Really?" Sanxi looked at Ling Feitong moved.

Ling Feitong nodded and said: "It's just a word, nothing to worry about."

"That's great." Sanxi blinked and said, "Actually, I've wanted to say it a long time ago, young master, it's really too bad that you have paid His Highness so much money in just half a month."

Ling Feitong: "..."

He seemed to be able to understand why those people had to withdraw from Sanxi.

However, Ling Feitong didn't care about it, but asked: "Why do you say that?"

Sanxi looked serious, and said: "The young master got the secondary card of the black gold card, and he has already aroused the jealousy of others. It's better for the young master to keep a low profile, but now that he spends so much money and is so high-profile, he will provoke gossip from many people." , this is not good for the young master!"

After Ling Feitong finished listening, he couldn't help showing a smile.

Although this child doesn't know how to turn his words and is easy to be misunderstood, he has a good heart, and he is thinking and worrying about him between the lines.

Ling Feitong said calmly: "From the moment His Highness handed over the secondary card to me, no matter what I do, whether I spend money or not, I am destined to provoke gossip."

San Xi frowned puzzled and asked, "Why?"

Lingfei Tongyun said lightly: "If I don't spend money, they will say that I can't get on the stage. Even if His Highness gives me the right to spend money, I won't spend it. I don't deserve that secondary card at all. If I spend money That’s it, it’s what it is now.”

Sanxi looked stunned, and asked with some worry: "Then what should we do?"

"Cold salad." Ling Feitong said coolly: "I can't satisfy everyone, and I can't live for their ideas. As long as His Highness is happy, His Highness is willing, and His Highness has no objections, of course I can do whatever I want." , He said let him say."

Sanxi thought for a while, looked at Ling Feitong adoringly, and said, "Young master, what you said makes sense."

Ling Feitong said: "Of course, anyway, I have lived for so many years, and I can still understand these things."

"But..." Sanxi hesitated to speak.

"But what?" Ling Feitong looked sideways.

Sanxi drooped her eyebrows and said, "But everyone is betting that the young master will be kicked out of the house by His Highness for being too prodigal." Ling Feitong: "..."

Very good, it seems that everyone's workload is too small and too free!

The capital of Xiyue.

Ling Feitong got out of the car, and took Sanxi straight to the basic material store on the seventh floor.

His goal is very clear, which is to mop up enough basic materials.

Although with his current genetic level, he is temporarily unable to drive a mecha, but even if his spiritual level is E, he can still make a mecha energy stone.

For mechas, each type of mecha has its own energy stones that belong to this series, and for specially made mechas that cannot be imitated, such as Mo Jiahua's Undead God King, they all have their own energy stones Production requirements.

The production of this kind of energy stone is not a simple matter. Not only does it need to be done by hand, it also requires that the maker must be a super subhuman species with a mental power level of at least E.

Because for ordinary people, they can't even feel the energy in the basic materials, let alone extracting and making it. After all, his identity is Mo Jiahua's lover. Compared with other lovers, it's just a matter of spending more and less.

However, as Ling Feitong said, the money he spent would be returned to Mo Jiahua's mansion.

Besides, Ling Feitong is a person who knows how to plan ahead. The energy he grew up in an unstable environment made him never put all his future on other people—even if that person is Mo Jiahua.

Therefore, Ling Feitong will naturally not let go of such a good opportunity when he has the condition to get the principal of the comeback opportunity.

It will take at least ten days and a half a month to come back after this trip. If you are unlucky, it will take about a month.

Ling Feitong plans to stock up enough basic materials for him to tinker with, so that he can make money while serving in the army.

However, before purchasing, Ling Feitong, as before, checked his terminal to see if there was a reply from an old friend. Ling Feitong handed over a purchase list to Sanxi, and said, "Buy according to the above basic materials."

Sanxi nodded, looked at the long list on her terminal, and walked away with weak legs.

When I came to a place where there was no one, I plugged in the program and opened it. The old friend's whereabouts were still mysterious and he didn't give any reply.

Ling Feitong thought about it and sent another message.

[Wild Thorn: It is estimated that in five days, I will arrive in the western border of the Western Dawn Empire. The exact location is unknown. If you are in the western border, please contact me directly. Anyway, I will go to meet you. If not, see Reply to me when you get a message

-indivual. 】

After sending out, Ling Feitong sighed, put away the worry on his face, and then went to the counter.

Sanxi felt that he must have not read the almanac when he went out today, otherwise why would he meet the former owner as soon as he entered the hall.

Sanxi felt a strong smell of perfume coming to her nostrils, and she couldn't help making a face full of steamed buns.

Mourning looked at Sanxi unexpectedly, raised his eyebrows, and then blocked his way.

Mourning swept around, wondering who he was with, but he didn't see anyone special.

Mourning asked in a bad tone: "Why did you come to such a place?"

Sanxi took half a step back cautiously.

The girl next to him asked, "Brother Mo Ning, do you know him?"

Mourning said: "This is a student of the chief steward of His Highness Mo Jiahua's house, and he specializes in serving His Highness's lover."

The girl chuckled, and said, "Calvin is such a powerful steward, shouldn't his students serve the princess?"

Mo Ning curled his lips and said: "It is true according to common sense, but Sanxi's brain is not very good, so he can only serve his lover." The lovers argued and planned to turn around and leave.

But he wanted to go, but someone didn't want him to go.

Mourning pressed Sanxi's shoulder to prevent him from leaving.

"Which of your highness's lovers sent you to this kind of place?" Mourning asked with narrowed eyes.

Sanxi would not leave the castle easily, but now that he appeared in Xiyue Capital, some little lover must have asked him to come here.

Sanxi's mouth was still pouted, and she said, "It's not you anyway."

Mourning: "..." Before he left, he didn't tear up Sanxi's mouth, which was really the one thing he regretted the most.

The seventh floor looks very empty, but the price of every material here is calculated in ten thousand gold.

Since there were relatively few people, Ling Feitong saw Sanxi surrounded by several strangers at a glance.

Judging from the clothes of these people, they must be in the upper class of society.

"Master!" Sanxi saw Ling Feitong, and immediately called out anxiously.

Immediately, the young lady standing in front of Sanxi immediately turned her face to look at Ling Feitong.

Looking at it this way, Sikong Xiyao no longer blocked Sanxi, but shifted the artillery fire to Ling Feitong.

"It turned out to be you?" The young man beside Sikong Xiyao said in surprise.

"Who is he?" Sikong Xiyao asked.

"The illegitimate son of the Lin family, Lin Feitong, took the initiative to come to the door more than three months ago and asked His Highness to take him in." The person who answered was Mourning. Mourning was still very interested in this guy who took the initiative to post on Mo Jiahua. impressive.

"Sister-in-law, is he that half-breed Lin Feitong from your Lin family?" Sikong Xiyao looked at Ling Feitong with an unfriendly expression, and asked Lin Zejin.

Ling Feitong glanced over these few people, and recognized the only person who had some blood relationship with the original owner, and that was Lin Zejin, the third son of the Lin family who had married into the Sikong family.

Lin Zejin is one year older than the original owner, and also a hidden superhuman. Because his energy stone production level is very good, he has a good reputation in the upper circles of the imperial capital, so he has successfully married three months ago. Joined the Sikong family, the great chaebol of the Western Dawn Empire, and became the legitimate wife of the eldest son, Sikong Tu.

The entire Lin family is particularly proud of this.

The disgust on Lin Zejin's face was obvious, and he said: "He is no longer our Lin family. Our Lin family never admits that there is such a dirty and low-blooded half-breed."

The tall and handsome Mourning next to him squinted his eyes and looked at Ling Feitong coldly.

Sanxi was full of anger, clenched his fists and said: "Keep your mouth clean, the young master is indeed not from the Lin family, but he is now the lover of His Royal Highness..."

"Oh, it's just a lover." Sikong Xiyao rolled her eyes and said, "Lovers are also divided into grades. This kind of half-blood and half-slave lover, even if he follows His Highness and meets Miss Ben, according to the regulations You have to do a half salute too."

Speaking of this, Sikong Xiyao frowned, and said: "Your Highness is too careless, to let such an unremarkable thing by your side is not decent at all, it is simply a joke."

In the empire, as long as he hangs the word slave, he is destined to be bullied and despised, even if he is with a high-ranking man.