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Landis was very relieved of Lin Feng's guarantee. After all, Ye Deluo's handle was in his hands, and there was nothing that Lin Feng cared about more than this.

"Where is the secret of the biological mech?" Landis asked directly.

He needs the help of Lin Feng and Ye Deluo, and at this time, he will never be polite to them on major matters.

Lin Feng glanced at Nan Jing, raised his eyebrows at him, and then his eyes wandered to Nan Jing's hand.

"I have already told you the biggest secret of making biological mechs. Whether you can think of a way to make them successfully depends on your own talent."

Yedro snorted and raised his middle finger to Landis.

Nan Jing clenched the parts in his hand.

Spiritual power infusion, not a source of consciousness.

This is probably the biggest difference between biological mechas and traditional mechas.

From this perspective, biological mechas are even the natural nemesis of traditional mechas!

A wave of boiling blood burned in Nan Jing's body, and he said firmly: "I will definitely develop a biological mech."

Lin Feng nodded gently, and said, "I believe you can do it. If you can't even do it with your talent, then probably no one in the entire Galactic Empire will be able to do it."

Nan Jing was flattered, he didn't expect to get such recognition and praise from Master Lin Feng, so he couldn't help but say: "I just have a little talent, there are so many great mech makers."

With one hand still pinched by Lin Feng, Ye Deluo snorted coldly: "You are a person who stands on the shoulders of giants to see the world, don't lose face to your master, or your man will be killed by the invaders , it's too late for you to cry."

After speaking, Ye Deluo turned his head first, and strode away from the room that had trapped him for almost twelve hours.

Before Lin Feng left, he said to Nan Jing: "Ye Deluo and I have seen your talent for all to see. I hope you can fulfill our two wishes as soon as possible. If there is anything you don't understand, you can come to us after the competition."

After Nan Jing and Lin Feng exchanged contact information, they said goodbye to each other.

After sending the two off, Landis also left the small hotel with Nan Jing.

The Frank Hotel was still brightly lit in the middle of the night, and today there was a dinner hosted by the local nobles. Even in the early hours of the morning, there were still many guests gathering here.

Of course, all the hustle and bustle did not bother Landis and his party who were already living on the top floor.

Wenman was sitting on a chair in the flower hall on the top floor and was reading a heavy book. After hearing the familiar voice, he put the book aside, shook the cup in his hand lazily, and said, "Do you still know how to come back?"

Landis finally showed a trace of childishness in front of Wenman, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Where is my son?"

Wen Man sneered slightly: "I really want to throw the three little devils down the stairs together."

Before Landis left, he gave Feng Mengmeng and Hexi Yin to them. Those two little devils were already more noisy than each other, and with the addition of a fast-growing Meta, Wenman originally wanted to get along with Ellens. Wen Cun has no chance.

The whole afternoon was messed up, and it was hard to put the three little kids to sleep.

Nan Jing thought about his two sons, so he asked, "Little uncle, which room do they sleep in? I'll go and see."

Wenman reported a room number, and said: "My men are protecting outside. I put Hai Xiyin into the water. He is still young, so it's best not to leave the sea too often."

After Nan Jing agreed, he exchanged a light kiss with Landis, and then eagerly went to see his babies.

Landis watched Nan Jing leave before turning around and sitting down on the chair next to Wenman.

For a while, the originally relaxed atmosphere disappeared, and the casual expression on Wenman's face became serious.

Landis moved his fingers resting on his legs and tapped lightly on the upper side of his knee.

This is a sign of his bad mood.

"Where's Xiaoli?" Wenman asked.

Landis stopped tapping his fingers on his knees, and said, "Shouldn't the little uncle know?"

Wenman sighed and didn't say much.

After all, Landis is no longer the troubled little follower behind him. He has his own reasons for everything he does.

Nothing to blame.

After a while, Wenman asked, "Does Jing'er know?"

Landis said: "I have already told him."

"Where's Xiao Feng'er?"

Landis paused for a moment and said, "Dad should be able to guess."

Feng Qitong is a typical person who looks carefree, but actually knows better than anyone else.

He knows everything, but doesn't say anything, because Feng Qitong has a very clear view of the overall situation and right and wrong. In this respect, he is even stronger than Nan Jing.

Moreover, Landis has never seen through Feng Qitong.

Wen Man frowned, took a sip of tea, turned the cup around, and asked after a while, "Where's Xilin?"

Landis's red lips moved, then shook her head.

"I didn't tell him."

Wenman said: "But would Xilin want you to hide him?"

"He doesn't want to."

"But you can't hide it for too long." Wenman looked at Landis quietly: "Don't let him resent you."

"He won't."

Landis met Wenman's gaze.

He didn't doubt this at all, just as he didn't doubt at all that if one day the world needed Xilin to choose someone between him and Feng Jianli, Xilin would choose him without hesitation.

Wenman suddenly saw the determination and endless faith in Landis's ice blue eyes.

He wanted to say a lot, but at this moment he felt that those words were so thin that he felt short of words.

Landis designed far more than he imagined.

There was another brief silence between the two.

This time, it was Landis who spoke first.

"Little uncle, do you also think I did something wrong?"

Wenman looked at Landis with a complicated expression, exhaled, shook his head, and said: "There is no right or wrong in these things, it's just that different people have different criteria for judging. If I were Xilin, I wouldn't I hope Xiaoli will do those dangerous things for you."

"I don't want it to be him either."

Landis turned his face sideways, the light cast a shadow on his face, the light flickered on and off, and the light and shadow flickered.

"My candidates are only five people, and little uncle, you are also on that list, do you want me to choose you instead of Xiaoli?"

The cup in Wenman's hand knocked heavily on the coffee table.

He closed his eyes and leaned back in the chair.

"People are selfish, and someone has to sacrifice."

Landis looked quite calm: "You have a lover and a lovely child, you have wealth and power, and you also have freedom. You definitely don't want this situation to change."

Wenman seldom thinks about these things. He is the youngest uncle of Landis and the biological brother of the same father and mother of Emperor Caesar. In terms of petting, even Landis is not as good as Wenman.

Yes, he now has the person he loves the most by his side, as well as the little baby he loves and loves deeply, so he has no worries about food and clothing. If he is really allowed to leave the Alliance of Gods instead of Feng Jian at this time to risk himself, Does he really want to?

Wen Man said: "I am not a qualified elder, nor a qualified royal family."

Landis stood up, stretched his waist, and said, "Do you know why Xiaoli hasn't proposed to Xilin for so many years?"

From the initial rejection of Xilin to the two finally confessing their feelings, they have gone through a long pursuit.

However, when everyone thought that they could survive the hardships and be together, Feng Jianli never mentioned the matter of marriage.

Wen Man said: "Four years ago, the empire was in turmoil, and that kind of thing happened again in Jing'er. Of course, Xiaoli has no thoughts."

Landis raised the corner of his lower lip with a half-smile, and quickly collapsed.

"Little uncle, you are obviously so smart, how could you be deceived so easily in this matter?"

Landis's voice was very shallow, and seemed to carry the ethereal spirit unique to mermaid blood——

"Because he's a real soldier."

A real soldier of the empire, in his life, only has the monarch, only the country, but no lover or his own home.

After Landis left for a long time, Wenman slowly straightened out the meaning of his words, and couldn't help feeling like a thunderbolt fell in his heart——

If it wasn't for Feng Jianli's consent, according to Landis' personality, it would be impossible for him to let his most trusted person and best friend take risks!

Feng Jianli is by no means an irresponsible man, since he is willing to be with Xilin, he must have made plans to be with him forever.

But in fact, Feng Jianli never mentioned the matter of marriage.

And Feng Jianli is a very conservative man on marriage issues...

These conditions stirred back and forth in Wenman's mind, and finally pointed in the same direction——

Four years ago, or even earlier, Landis and Feng Jianli had already planned to attack the Alliance of Gods, or the Vera Galaxy!

After this idea was formed in his mind, Wenman was stunned for a rare moment.

Then he clicked his tongue in bitterness: How could he be so prescient.

He must be thinking too much.