Interstellar Peak Glory

Seeing Mo Jiahua's cloudy and uncertain expression as if he had swallowed a dragon fruit alive, Ling Feitong couldn't help but laugh half to death, he didn't make trouble with Mo Jiahua anymore, but under the other party's gloomy gaze , stood up from the ground, bowed his head and kissed Mo Jiahua's forehead.

"Your Highness, we should set off on a long voyage tomorrow. Now is not the time. After the matter is over, I will personally and properly apologize to you."

Mo Jiahua also stood up, squeezed Ling Feitong's face, and said: "Sooner or later, I will kill you."

Ling Feitong raised his eyebrows: "Waiting for you in vain."

Although the two did not mention Ling Feitong's identity, they had already reached a tacit understanding, and it was enough for the time being to know each other about this matter.

Mo Jiahua said: "Finish dinner."

Ling Feitong looked at the bowl of red and white soup and said, "This is for you to drink."

Mo Jiahua glanced at it and said, "This is for replenishing blood."

Ling Feitong said with disgust: "Don't you think this looks a lot like human brain and blood?"

Megahua: "..."

So he deserves this king to come and drink?

"You really love me." Mo Jiahua looked sideways.

"Of course, if I don't hurt you, who else can I love?" Ling Feitong tilted his head in a gesture of goodwill, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Dragon blood custard, this is a bowl of great tonic worth tens of thousands things."

Mo Jiahua acted like he didn't want to talk to you, and ignored Ling Feitong.

Ling Feitong felt that Mo Jiahua was more arrogant and unflattering than before, he sighed, resisted the urge to feel sick, and ate the dragon blood custard that was so expensive that he was not willing to waste it spoon by spoon down.

Mo Jiahua felt that the expression on Ling Feitong's face was really painful, and after looking at it for a while, he couldn't help but said: "If you really don't want to eat, don't force yourself."

Ling Feitong winked at him and said, "Although it's fishy and disgusting, it's full of His Highness's deep love."

Mo Jiahua stared helplessly at the goosebumps on his arms, and stood up one by one.

"Tong Tong."

''ah? ,, "Shut up while eating."

''■...", it was obviously you who spoke first!

But well, Ling Feitong will never argue with his dear Highness.

After eating, Ling Feitong went to bed early to rest.

After Mo Jiahua finished his official duties, he just turned off the optical brain when the terminal on his wrist rang.

Mo Jiahua glanced at the caller, but was a little surprised. His originally relaxed face sank a little bit at a speed visible to the naked eye, and became expressionless.

Ling Feitong had been lying on the bed observing his handsome and serious sweetheart at work, so he naturally noticed the change in Mo Jiahua's expression at this time.

Ling Feitong didn't need to guess the caller, after Mo Jiahua answered the call, the cold voice from the terminal had already revealed the identity of the caller.

"When will we leave tomorrow?" The young His Majesty Melans asked in a cold tone.

"Nine o'clock." Mo Jiahua's voice was more businesslike, without emotion.

Mo Lansi said: "You still have a chance to regret it, I can leave the matter to Tang Zhanhui to do."

Mo Jiahua said softly: "No need, I will take advantage of this advantage."

Mo Lansi's voice was too high-pitched immediately, and he said: "Mo Jiahua, if you want to make me angry through this kind of thing, I admit that I am really angry with you-what are you thinking? [-]% winning rate , you are the only one ever, do you know how many supporters follow you because of this?"

"You think too much." Mo Jiahua was unmoved, and said: "No matter how much I win, everyone will follow me in the end, and there is no difference."

Mo Lansi seemed to be stunned, paused for a few seconds, and then said with a sneer: "You don't think that you have secured the crown prince's position?"

"Otherwise? Who else do you want to hand over the crown prince position to?" Mo Jiahua stood up, went to the bedside and sat down, rubbed Ling Feitong's head with one hand, and continued: "That waste Mo Ganan? Or the uncle Wang who has no interest in the throne?"

"You one" Mo Lansi was really angry this time.

"Anyway, I'm going to make a decision this time." Mo Jiahua said in a slightly cold voice, "Besides, I will give you a big gift that will satisfy you very much."

Mo Lansi sneered, and said: "In this case, do whatever you want, I have to remind you that although the empire is surnamed Mo, the empire is not the empire of me, Mo Lansi, nor you, Mo Jiahua, alone. Human Empire, when your support rate drops below 50.00%, other gods of war have the right to start the exchange process, and at that time, it is beyond my control! You can do it yourself!"

Mo Lansi hung up the terminal, and Mo Jiahua took off the terminal on his wrist, threw it on the bedside table, lay down under the quilt, and said, "Sleep."

Ling Feitong stretched out his finger and poked Mo Jiahua's shoulder, saying: "Don't worry, the reserve replacement procedure only appeared once in the history of the empire, and it was suppressed by Wang Jun."

Mo Jiahua took a look at Ling Feitong and said, "Which of your eyes can see that the king is worried?"

Ling Feitong also lay down and leaned his head on Mo Jiahua's shoulder. If this was done before revealing his identity, he would have to think about how not to cause Mo Jiahua's intimacy when he made such a kiss. disgusted.

But at this time, there is no need to think about so many things.

Hey, it's more free to be yourself.

Ling Feitong asked softly: "The relationship between you and His Majesty seems to be getting worse."

Mo Jiahua said nonchalantly: "Isn't it always like this? It's just that the king has grown up now, there is no difference in essence."

Ling Feitong was severely abused by Mo Jiahua's sentence "This king has grown up".

Mo Jiahua didn't want Ling Feitong to continue to care about this matter, so he asked, "Is someone bothering you today?"

Ling Feitong was stunned for a moment, and realized that Mo Jiahua was talking about the Xiyue Capital in the afternoon, so he couldn't help laughing and said, "Has it reached His Highness' ears so quickly? What kind of words did they pass to His Highness?"

Mo Jiahua looked at him and said: "I don't know what they said specifically, but I can roughly guess it. Sikong Xiao is my right-hand man. He is very ambitious. The possibility of getting married and having children during the rising period, I say this, do you understand?"

Ling Feitong said: "Of course I understand. I don't know what Si Kongxiao's feelings are for His Highness, but I know that His Highness is a person with a temper. If you like it, you will never treat it badly. If you don't like it, even if you No matter how long you are with him, you will not give him even a little hope."

Ling Feitong paused for a while, and said, "Your Highness is a long-term lover."

This is something he has known for a long time but has been pretending not to know.

But now, he didn't want to pretend anymore, and he didn't want Mo Jiahua to feel uneasy again.

He had never said these words before, but now he could speak his mind without hindrance.

Mo Jiahua was also a little surprised. When Ling Feitong was by his side before, he would never take the initiative to say these words. Although he was so obedient as if he had no temper, who knew how he was slandering him in his heart.

Being able to say this kind of thing can be regarded as Ling Feitong's progress over the years.

Mo Jiahua has a sense of relief that my family has a child who has just grown up.

That night, Ling Feitong and Mo Jiahua didn't say too much. After all, they had to go on an expedition the next day, and both of them were at the commander-in-chief level. Not that difficult.

The next morning, Ling Feitong woke up at the same time when Mo Jiahua woke up.

"Morning." Mo Jiahua said in a hoarse voice.

"Morning, it's 05:30." Ling Feitong blinked and gave Mo Jiahua a good morning kiss.

Mo Jiahua yawned and got out of bed, and said, "I want to go there earlier, you can continue to sleep at home for a while, and let Calvin take you there around eight o'clock."

Ling Feitong also got up, and said: "I will go there with His Highness, everything is packed."

"You bought a lot of basic materials?" Mo Jiahua entered the bathroom.

"Yeah, after all, it's my old profession." Ling Feitong also followed, leaning on the bathroom door and looking at Mo Jiahua who was washing up.

With toothpaste in his mouth, Mo Jiahua looked at Ling Feitong from the mirror, and said in a slightly vague voice: "Don't do this, it's too exhausting."

"No way." Ling Feitong said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "How can I spend money if I don't make money, not to mention, what I bought this time are all the materials that His Highness's Undead King needs."

After Mo Jiahua rinsed his mouth, he turned around and kissed Ling Feitong on the mouth, and said expressionlessly: "Do you want to lay off all my mech repairers?"

Ling Feitong was kissed, wiped it with the back of his hand, and said, "It's not like being laid off or unemployed, it's just energy, and I'm always a little worried about handing it over to others."

"Whatever you want." Mo Jiahua said.

Soon the two packed up and went out together.

Since Mo Jiahua returned directly from the aircraft the day before, when he left today, he also brought the aircraft to the military base.

Ling Feitong brought a few boxes of energy stone basic materials. After arriving at the garrison, Ling Feitong estimated the weight and said to Sanxi who came with him: "You and I will move twice, so you won't trouble others."

Sanxi rolled up his sleeves, stacked three boxes weighing thousands of gold, and directly hugged them with two arms.

"It's enough for Sanxi to go alone, young master, where are we going to put these things?"

Ling Feitong: "... put it on the warship 300 meters away, be careful, don't force yourself."

Even the soldiers sent by Mo Jiahua were shocked, and couldn't help but said, "What is the potential of this ancient force?"

Ling Feitong couldn't bear to hit the opponent, but Sanxi had already replied: "Hey, I'm ashamed to die, I'm just an ordinary person, there is no such thing as Gu Wuli."

The soldier looked dazed, looking at Sanxi's thin body, which was a head shorter than him, and fell into an inexplicable mess.

On the tarmac, dozens of black and gold star battleships stood solemnly and solemnly, all of which were engraved with the symbol that belonged to the King of the Undead God---a light golden eternal flower, the irregular petals were covered with dark green thorns. Vines twine.

This is the symbol of Mo Jiahua, and he chose it himself.

Standing by the hanging window of the main battleship, Ling Feitong looked at the soldiers wearing the same black and gold military uniforms outside, feeling an unspeakable excitement in his heart.

Not long after, Mo Jiahua, who was wearing the military uniform of the regiment commander and a cloak behind him, came here from a distance. Beside him, Gu Yuan, who was wearing strategic guidance clothing, followed him from left to right. Sikong Xiao on the hilt.

After Mo Jiahua's morale-boosting speech before the routine expedition, he boarded the front main ship, followed by several cronies and a group of soldiers.

When they saw a stranger appearing in the battleship, except for those who knew Lin Feitong, everyone else ate him.

-shock.

"Your Highness." Ling Feitong turned around and faced Mo Jiahua.

Mo Jiahua gave him a slight nod, and introduced to everyone: "This is the energy master of the Immortal King, Lin Feitong."

Sikong Xiao twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling quite speechless for Mo Jiahua to be so upright and open-minded.

However, Sikong Xiao is still very face-saving.

"It's the first time we meet, I'm Sikong Xiao."

"I'm Gu Yuan."

□Author's gossip: Thank you for the cucumber kissed by the speakers~ Dear friends, don't forget to recommend tickets, okay?