The Marshal of Drama is fine again today

Mo Ji'an returned to the battleship, his face still dark and dark.Leaning against the window with his arms around his chest, watching the extreme northern battleship disappear into the depths of the vast universe, the anger gradually disappeared, and the rationality returned, and he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

After many days of contact, he compared the reaction of this person before and after, and he did not believe that he was such a frivolous person.If that person really wants to do something to him, there are many opportunities in the Xuanbing Starfield.And they actually have a marriage contract, so the arrogant guy can sign a divorce agreement with him without changing his face, which is meaningless to him.

So the conclusion is that, in order to disgust him and scare him, he can't take away the gold ingot, that person will do everything he can.

It has to be said that he really has nothing to say in the face of Cong Yuan who looks like a disciple.

However, he deliberately chased after him to take away the gold ingot. It is conceivable that even if Cong Yuan doesn't like it, he still attaches great importance to the gold ingot.

Two days later, an advanced warship quietly sailed into the svip channel of the central interstellar dock.

When the high priest received the news, he came here early and looked forward to it, with apprehension and anticipation intertwined on his face, and his hand holding the divine staff was slightly sweaty.

"High Priest, a warship is docking at the port!"

The high priest's pupils brightened, and he waved excitedly: "Help me up quickly, let me take a look!" The unassuming warship stopped, the hatch opened, and he saw the face he had been waiting for for a long time, and he burst into tears with excitement: "Your Majesty! "

Mo Ji'an walked in the first place, and when he found the high priest who hadn't seen him for a long time, he raised a bright smile: "Grandpa Priest."

He walked forward quickly, held the old man's trembling hand, bent his eyebrows, and said in a loud voice: "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life!"

"Your Majesty! Have you finished?!" The high priest's pupils dilated, and he leaned forward eagerly.

Nodding his head, he carefully looked at the haggard high priest, Mo Ji'an smiled: "Grandpa Priest's eyes are red, did you not sleep well? Is it because you think of me?"

As soon as mist came out of his eyes, the high priest choked, his sourness dissipated, and he gave him an angry look.

For many days, the High Priest had not been able to hear about His Majesty's news, so he was frightened and frightened. When he heard that the star bandits in the Xuanbing Starfield were rampant, he almost fell into anxiety and remorse.Fortunately, the news from His Majesty two days ago gave him some relief, otherwise the High Priest would not be able to take it and lie down before Mo Ji'an came back.

Being led into the suspension car by the hand of the old man, Mo Ji'an couldn't help but laugh, "Grandpa Priest, I have benefited a lot from this trip to Xuanbing."

Afterwards, he made a long story short of good news but not bad news, and briefly described his experience in the Xuanbing Starfield.

Although it wasn't thrilling, the high priest still sensitively sensed the dangers this time from the lines, and his whole heart was up and down, and he blamed himself beyond words. In crisis, it is a little easier to get a marshal's allegiance.

The high priest sighed: "Marshal Bai is very loyal. He must have been deeply saddened to learn about the late emperor. Well, that's fine. A new marshal who is completely loyal to His Majesty is more suitable for the present than an old marshal who misses the grace of the late emperor." of you."

Mo Ji'an smiled: "Well, Rong Erte has a unique advantage in intelligence, this talent cannot be let go."

The high priest's eyes flashed, and he smiled gratifiedly: "Your Majesty, you will be a wise king."

After waving his hands, Mo Ji'an said, "Don't praise me, grandpa priest, I will float to the sky."

Entering the temple directly, Zong Feng took out the divine crystal: "Your Majesty."

Mo Ji'an stepped forward and tapped on the silent god crystal.The sacred handwriting was engraved on the divine crystal, and the whole crystal began to emit a faint golden soft light, and energy fluctuations could be felt just by approaching it.This is even more precious than the sacred monument in the past. The high priest stared at it with wide eyes, shocked: "This is... the sacred monument??"

Mo Ji'an nodded: "Yes, the empire should be fine for many years."

The god crystal itself can last for 50 years, and with the blessing of the predecessors after refining, it will be no problem for hundreds of years. As long as the formation engraved on the chassis is not destroyed, it is also possible to absorb spiritual power from the outside world to regenerate and generate energy endlessly.

The high priest reached out to touch it, but was stopped by Mo Ji'an, "I've turned it on, and now it's extremely aggressive."

The high priest was surprised: "Aggressive?"

With a slight smile, Mo Ji'an's eyes darkened: "The foundation of the empire cannot be defenseless and let people think about it wantonly." Let alone a gift from God, even the only polar bear who can dig the god crystal cannot be touched, anyone who wants to destroy or touch it will be backlashed.

The High Priest's eyes lit up, he walked around and clapped his hands.

Mo Ji'an: "Grandpa Priest, I will give you the key permission in a while, and it will be handed over to you."

The high priest pursed his lips: "Your Majesty, please keep it safe. The entire empire does not require a second person to have this authority, so please don't give it to me."

After staring at him for a long time, Mo Ji'an pursed his lips: "Don't worry, no one can take it away."

No one in the interstellar world understands the use of spiritual power. Even with the key authority, the spiritual weapon will activate the defense function if it senses maliciousness. "And, to be honest, I actually hope that someone will do something, as a warning to others."

The high priest pondered for a moment: "Tell everyone in the temple that no one is allowed to enter here except me and Your Majesty, or you will bear the consequences."

Mo Ji'an chuckled: "By the way, did you find Wei Ming?"

"Two days ago, my subordinates reported that they found him in the Oplein Bald Eagle residence, but..." Speaking of Wei Ming, the high priest's brows became cloudy again, and there was only deep hatred in his eyes.

Mo Ji'an narrowed his eyes: "That bald eagle won't admit it, right?"

High Priest: "The arrest warrant has already been issued. Wei Ming is from a bald eagle. Opulin has every reason to protect him."

Slowly approaching the stele, Mo Ji'an stroked his fingertips and smiled meaningfully: "Besides, a godsend who is completely loyal to Oplin is more valuable than an emperor who must submit. After all, they now have Godsend, as well as the imperial monument, the divine crystal. If we fail to resolve the crisis of the empire in one month, what will they do in the next moment."

The high priest's face was pale and his figure was unstable.

Mo Ji'an's eyes were dark: "For example, when the empire's energy was exhausted and the people fell into panic, they sent troops under the banner of the gods. They could even say that the newly appointed emperor robbed the throne that belonged to Wei Ming. God's punishment. And they, Opulin, are the messengers of justice, ready to do justice for the heavens?"

If there is no predecessor to make the god crystal, and without him to restore Marshal Bai's spiritual power, this conspiracy is very feasible.

Just at this time, the communication from Rong Erte rang.

"Good day, Your Majesty."

Mo Ji'an looked at him full of vigor, and smiled with his lips curled up, "You look good."

Rong Erte responded with a smile: "Thanks to Marshal Lun, I was able to recover so quickly. By the way, Your Majesty, when I set up the domain, I found that the movement of Oplin's corps was strange. I made a prediction, and speculated that the purpose may be the central government. Star field. Look here, Your Majesty, this is a scattered regiment, but traveling on this trajectory, the central star field will be besieged in a few days."

Mo Ji'an tapped his fingertips, "Okay, good job, continue to monitor the situation. Let me know as soon as you find something."

Rong Erte responded crisply: "Yes."

"Wait a minute, I have a special tourism information here, you can refer to it." Mo Ji'an sorted out the winter tourism projects such as ski resorts he knew, and passed them on, "How about the famine among the people?"

"The crisis has been resolved for the time being. But the situation is still very difficult. The lack of food is still a problem, and this is urgent."

Mo Ji'an pondered for a moment: "Zongfeng, I'm going to buy vegetables and meat, Rong Erte, send someone to pick them up and send some special products along the way."

Rong Erte flashed: "Yes, Your Majesty." He understood that His Majesty's hidden words were that if the star robbers produced by the famine were recruited well, vegetables and meat would be regarded as rewards.If you don't do well, just find a way to buy it yourself.

Thinking of Star Pirates, Rong Erte coughed lightly, feeling a little guilty: "Your Majesty, I have a merciless request from you."

Mo Ji'an raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

"The star thieves you met when you went to the Xuanbing Star Field were not actually star thieves, they were sent out secretly by me." Rongerte sighed faintly: "I was locked up by Bill at the time, and I couldn't stop him, but I was afraid that he would Hurt you who are unsuspecting. So I secretly found a team of mercenaries pretending to be star robbers, looking for you with great fanfare."

Mo Ji'an was startled, and suddenly realized: "No wonder they don't behave like star robbers."

"The effect is good. You brought the three marshals with you. Moreover, Bill didn't notice that you were on guard."

Mo Ji'an: "...So, you want me to release that team of star robbers?"

It was actually a misunderstanding that the three marshals were around.

Rong Erte nodded.

Mo Ji'an: "They're on the side of the Extreme North Legion now. I'll talk to Marshal Cong Yuan tonight."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

After hanging up the communication, a faint smile overflowed from the corner of Mo Ji'an's mouth: "Everyone has been tired for a long time, let's have a good rest today!"

The high priest looked at him fixedly: "Your Majesty, you are more mature."

After returning to the room and taking a shower, Mo Ji'an wiped his wet hair, stared at himself in the mirror and exhaled stale air.He has indeed changed slightly. A month ago, he could not have imagined that he would become the king of a country and jump off a cliff.

It took him only twelve days to return from the Xuanbing Starfield, and the task was overfulfilled.

The tight strings in his head could finally be relaxed, he slumped on the bed and didn't want to move anymore, Shuai Zhai expressed that he wanted to sleep lazily.

For the next ten days, Mo Ji'an was not idle. Apart from learning the way of governing the country from the high priest and reviewing documents, he contacted Rong Erte for arrangements. In addition to his ideas on the construction of the Xuanbing Starfield, he even matched the information. The formation of the network is exceptionally harmonious.

Mo Ji'an was a well-known hacker in the original world. He thought he was useless when he arrived in Interstellar. He never thought that talking to Rong Erte would make up for his knowledge of hacking. With the guidance of his teacher, his progress in this area was almost Thousands of miles a day.Even the top interstellar hacker Rong Erte couldn't help but tremble with fear at his rapid progress.

Mo Ji'an pointed to a string of lengthy codes that could stun people: "How?"

Rong Erte stared at it for a minute, and was shocked: "This! So it can be like this here! Your Majesty, you are really a genius!"

Every hacker has his own unique writing habits. Although the functions of the program are displayed in general, the code may not be the same.And this time Rong Erte saw a brand new writing program, which was more than three times simpler than the program code he was used to.The amount of calculation is more than doubled.

Moving his fingers, Mo Ji'an gradually frowned, "You'd better teach me."

Rong Erte quickly waved his hands and smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty, you are too smart, and it seems that I have nothing to teach you."

Mo Ji'an: "I'm a teacher."

"Yes, Your Majesty, you are already at the top level in the interstellar world." Rong Erte was full of surprise, and suddenly, his eyes narrowed, staring suspiciously behind Mo Ji'an: "Your Majesty, is there anyone else in your room? "

Just now, he vaguely saw a black shadow flashing away.

"No." Mo Ji'an turned his head subconsciously. It was still the low-key and luxurious emperor's bedroom, without any change. The top ten modern supernatural events in his mind made his heart ache: "What did you see?"

Rong Erte shook his head puzzled: "Maybe it's my eyesight, I seem to see a figure. It was just behind you..."

Listening to his description, Mo Ji'an's scalp was about to explode: "Are you sure?"

Realizing that His Majesty was emotionally unstable, Rong Erte guessed that he might have read it wrong because he hadn't had a good rest recently, and he didn't want to cause His Majesty to panic. "Your Majesty, it should be my eyesight, maybe it's the curtains."

Mo Ji'an nodded slightly, stood up and walked slowly to the French window, took a deep breath and stretched out his hand to pull it away.

Nothing at all.

Nervously searched the entire bedroom, but found nothing.

Rong Erte slightly worried: "Your Majesty?"

With a light cough, Mo Ji'an touched his nose in embarrassment: "Rong Erte should also take care of his health, that's all."

As a big man, it's quite embarrassing to be afraid of these non-existent things.

Hanging up the communication and lying on the bed, Mo Ji'an finally breathed a sigh of relief: "System, is there a ghost here?"

System: "The test shows that there are no ghosts." After a pause, "I didn't expect a fool to hit you and be afraid of ghosts hahaha."

Mo Ji'an rolled his eyes: "System, are there really ghosts in the world?"

System: "Ten thousand planes, what kind of existence is there? You used to have many worlds, especially in places like hospitals and cemeteries where the yin energy is relatively heavy. Many people are bewitched by evil because they collided with something. Yin Qi enters the body."

Mo Ji'an: "...!!"

Seeing him staring round, the system finally felt uneasy: "Of course you don't have to worry, there are none here!"

Heaving a sigh of relief, Mo Ji'an wiped his face and decided to wash away his bad luck.

Go into the bathroom and turn on the bright lights.He stared at the mirror carefully for a long time, and finally felt relieved that he didn't find anything unusual.With a smile, Mo Ji'an touched his chin and said when did it become so smooth.

Take off your coat, revealing a slightly smooth belly, pinch it.There is only the vest line, and the abdominal muscles are only a shallow prototype. As a handsome house, the possibility of training a full body of muscles is too low.Moreover, it's not an illusion, since he succeeded in building the foundation, the impurities in his body have been discharged, and his skin has become whiter, tenderer and more elastic.

If it grows on a girl, it will be envied by others.But the big man with his red lips and white teeth is a bit tragic.

System: "Here, you are a female and will be envied by others."

Mo Jian: "..."

He said he didn't want to talk, and cast two blank eyes at the system.Sighing, he was about to take off his pants to take a shower, but suddenly saw a black shadow reflected in the mirror from the corner of his eye.The black shadow flickered away, but he really saw it.

"!!!"

Mo Ji'an froze, frowned in shock, and looked into the mirror in fear.

His scalp was about to explode, and he almost trembled: "It's not that there are no ghosts..."

The system is particularly aggrieved: "There are no ghosts."

It's not a ghost, what is that?Mo Ji'an turned around and pressed against the wall, clenched his hands into fists and looked around guardedly.

System: "On top!"

Mo Ji'an raised his head suddenly, and a burly black figure rushed towards him. Before he finished speaking, he felt his eyes go dark, and his whole body was spinning.

Just now he saw a pair of dark pupils full of hostility.

What the hell! ! !

"System, enter the air..." Mo Ji'an was so frightened that he completely fainted in the next second.

The black shadow landed on the ground, and caught the soft and slender female with one arm. He bent down and raised his nose, and the murderous black pupils gradually returned to calm.Stretching out his paws to touch the smooth and tender back, his originally deep and lifeless eyes suddenly lit up.

This touch was so beautiful that Soi Ying couldn't help touching it again and again.

Touching from the back to the bottom, I felt hindered by something rough to the touch. The dark shadow disappeared in a flash, and there was only a black flash of the pitch-black claw hook, and Mo Ji'an's precarious pants turned into powder and disappeared.With no obstacles, the black shadow can be seen clearly, and the black pupils are brighter. For some reason, the elastic roundness is particularly attractive to him.

The paw poked lightly, but accidentally drew a bloodstain on the human skin.The black shadow froze suddenly, and when he saw traces of blood spilling out, his black hair exploded, his pitch-black eyes were instantly filled with bloodthirsty, and his throat was gurgling.

The dull eyes noticed that the bed in the middle of the room lit up.Putting the person on the bed clumsily, the black shadow carefully stared at the bloodstained skin, and couldn't help but lowered his head and licked it.The bridge of the handsome nose brushed against the flesh, and the black figure bowed his head and carefully pressed his face against it.

Bouncy, soft.Heiying gradually narrowed his pupils, and rubbed his cheeks comfortably.

The footsteps of the patrolling soldiers sounded outside the door, and the black figure was startled suddenly, the cold pupils melted into a thin slit, and the murderous intent gradually spread.

"Hmm." The person who made the sound was a comatose person, who seemed to be aware of the danger and wanted to wake up.

The murderous intent stopped abruptly, and the black shadow's black bottomless pupils were a little at a loss, and he stretched out his hand to press the back of his head lightly.People who are about to wake up fall into a deeper coma.Inexplicably relieved, Soi Ying's ears trembled, he tilted his head in thought for a moment, and then grunted twice with bright eyes.

Wrapping the person with a bed sheet, Hei Ying Pao opened his breathing hole, seeing that the person didn't respond, his black eyes were shining, he carried the person on his shoulders with a groan, and rushed out of the window , landed on the ground and jumped a few times quickly, and the figure disappeared into the night sky.

On a certain metal star far away in the meteorite belt, the professor's expression changed drastically, and he hurried to the central area 1, where he saw a room with a big hole in it.The person who was controlling his emotions inside did not know where he went.

Next to it was an instrument that was emitting sparks. Looking at the destroyed precious instrument, the professor was so distressed that the veins on his forehead twitched and his face turned white: "You bastard! He ran away and smashed my most expensive instrument It’s very expensive, and repairs are also expensive!!”

The professor is still puzzled: "I don't care this time!!"

After cursing for an entire hour, the professor turned black and yelled at the bewildered adjutant on the other side of the communication: "Hurry up and find me your bastard marshal, if this bastard doesn't control it, the star field will be destroyed!"

The adjutant was terrified: "Ah?!"

Wiping his face, the professor heaved a sigh of relief: "Going to the central star field, he ran for a day and there was no news of the destruction of any planet. He probably went to find the little emperor!" It was better than the last time he ran out. It completely destroyed a star power.He doesn't want to organize the second meteor belt! ! ! !

Damn, I really owe that little bastard!But the problem is, if that bastard accidentally killed the lover he was looking for, it must be more serious!The old man is mad at him! !

The author has something to say: On the first day in prison.

Jin Congyuan: What is he doing?

the next day.

Jin Congyuan: Did you idiot miss me, or still hate me? (distressed)

Day three.

Jin Congyuan: I miss him so much, but I will never have a chance. (heart hurts more)

Fourth day.

Jin Congyuan: I don't feel well, my heart hurts very much.

Hei Congyuan: ...?

Day [-].

Jin Congyuan: I miss him so much, I can't control it. (distressed beyond measure)

Hei Congyuan got up and turned around: ...

Day [-].

Jin Congyuan: I might...well...or I just don't want to take anything away.

Hei Congyuan got up and walked around for a long time.

Seventh day.

Jin Congyuan: Mo Ji... Ann...

Hei Congyuan flexed his muscles and glared at the instrument angrily.

Eighth day.

Jin Congyuan: …………………

Jin Tuantuan fluttered his nostrils: Gu Gu Gu Gu! (An An is so far away from the baby!)

Hei Congyuan stretched out his pitch-black claws.

ninth day.

Hei Congyuan smashed the instrument and escaped successfully.

Jin Tuantuan waved his little wings: Gu Gu Gu Gu! (The baby is going to find An An!)

tenth day.

Jin Tuantuan: ... Huhu, Gugu... (The baby is already a waste, it's so tiring to fly a universe~~)

Mo Ji'an takes a shower.

Hei Congyuan shrugged his nose and his eyes lit up, this is going to be taken away! !

nth day.

Jin Congyuan went online: What the hell? !what happened? !