The highest reward in the universe

After the dance with Dolores, Feng Zhu left the main hall early.

Anyway, this banquet is free to come and go, and it is not a compulsory event to participate in.

And on the way Fengzhu walked back to his dormitory, Red Snake chattered to him from beginning to end, instilling in him the cognition that "East King's ideal type is him".

"Be quiet."

Fengzhu is really not a good temper in the conventional sense, and he is rarely influenced by others in his judgment.So although he listened to Red Snake's opinion a little bit, he still had to draw his own conclusions as to what answer to write in the end.

Because in addition to the strict acceptance conditions for this kind of question-and-answer reward task, each person only has one chance to answer each year-after all, the will of the tenth universe does not have so much spare time to help you distinguish whether the answer is correct or not.

After saying the above sentence to the Red Snake, Feng Zhu casually tore off the neat tie, then leaned on the soft sofa in the bedroom and meditated.

He was playing back the video of the entire main hall of the East Palace when he was dancing with Dolores just now.

Although Red Snake talked a lot of nonsense along the way, there was one sentence that he said was right.

That is, since he stepped into the main hall, Dong Ting's eyes were basically all on him.

Even when he was dancing with Dolores, the man was only looking at him.

Fengzhu is actually not good at dealing with emotional matters.

One is because he has little experience, and the other is because this kind of thing is too variable and too elusive.

So the two answers at hand now rarely made him hesitate.

If the answer is Dolores, it makes perfect sense logically.Because Dolores has been the first knight for more than 100 years, and her age is about the same as Dong Ting, the two may have known each other on Storm Star.

Childhood sweethearts and long-term love are things that couldn't be easier.

And if the answer is filled with himself, it is not completely impossible.

Because Fengzhu knows what he looks like.

Just relying on his miraculous face is enough to make people lower the bottom line for him and retreat again and again.

Forget it, since I can't figure it out, I'll look for clues later.If it doesn't work, he still has a last resort.

In the past one and a half months, most of the people in the East Palace have already understood the special title Fengzhu.This naturally also includes the title of the person in charge of the official network of the Eastern Region.

The general function of the title [Emotional Response] was actually something he heard by accident when chatting with someone, and what Fengzhu paid the price was just the silly gossip of some gods in the Central Territory.

In this regard, Fengzhu really thinks that every gossip person has the potential to become an information dealer.

Off topic.

Anyway, since he knew the existence of this title, he has been trying his best to restrain his emotions.

Fengzhu didn't know the conditions to activate this title, nor did he know the cooling time of this title, and he couldn't be sure whether Dong Ting asked the middle-aged person in charge to use this title against him or against Ye Huang when Ye Huang forced his way into the Eastern Region. .

So before, he never considered using this title to confirm Dong Ting's ideal type.

But if he still can't confirm the answer when Dong Ting goes out tomorrow, he doesn't have to worry so much about leaving Thunder Star.At that time, he can completely find a breakthrough from the title of the person in charge.

After turning off the images in the void, Fengzhu finally had the leeway to care about other things.

The mixed smells from the banquet made him frowned uncomfortably, Feng Zhu got up, took a shower, changed his clothes, and then lay back on the sofa, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After about five hours, Feng Zhu opened his eyes with a clear expression.

He glanced down at the time displayed on his smartphone—it was 04:15.

This means that the expedition is imminent.

And at this point, Dong Ting has probably already woken up.

Thinking of this, Fengzhu took out Dongwang's cloak from the space device, and walked towards Dongwang's bedroom with a calm expression.

In fact, this newly made cloak was already given to him by the logistics department yesterday and asked him to hand it over to Dongwang.It's just that Fengzhu thought that he might be able to go to Dongwang to find some clues before going out, so he didn't give it to the other party until now.

At this time, he didn't care if Dong Ting would suspect anything.

Anyway, Dong Ting was about to leave Thunder Star, and he would pack up and leave in two days, even if Dong Ting had doubts in his heart, it didn't matter.

In fact, it is impossible for anyone to suspect that he stayed in Thunder Star because he wanted to know Dong Ting's ideal type.

Because no one would have thought that as the fourth knight, he would be short of money.

However, Fengzhu is really short of money, or the kind who is so short of money that he is about to die.

If titles weren't banned in the tenth universe's major casinos, Fengzhu felt that he might be able to use that S-level [Destiny] title to cheat.

For this matter, Fengzhu had greeted those people in the fourth universe countless times in his heart.

The cosmic talent of the fourth universe is called "Science is the truth", and it is obvious that it is a universe with the supremacy of science and technology.

In a certain cosmic storm many years ago, people from the fourth universe also accidentally wandered into the tenth universe, and then a special device that can detect the fluctuation of title usage appeared in the tenth universe.

Since then, they have filled the security checkpoints and large-scale casinos of some important planets.

As a result, Fengzhu's dream of getting rich overnight has died before it even started.

If it weren't for those things, he might have bought Earth by now and ate and drank on the Gourmet Star.

When Feng Zhu calmed down his thoughts and walked into Dong Wang's bedroom, Dong Ting was wearing his tie slowly in front of the mirror.

Before each expedition, it was probably one of the rare times when this man would put on a full uniform in a proper manner.

The dark clothes against his dark red eyes, together with the faint thin water vapor overflowing from the bathroom just after use, made the whole picture feel a little cold and lonely for a while.

"What? To see you off?"

Through the misty mirror, Dong Ting looked at the faint figure on the mirror.At that moment, some obscure emotions flashed across his eyes.

"Here to bring you the cloak."

As Feng Zhu said, he handed over the folded black hard cloak to Dong Ting.

In fact, it is not so much a cloak as it is a long windbreaker for wearing.Although the deep winter in the Eastern Region is quite cold, Yidong Ting's physical fitness does not need such a thing at all.

If he hadn't sent it over, Dong Ting would have simply thrown this kind of ritual over practicality into the back of his mind.

Dong Ting frowned subconsciously when he saw the cloak.

He has always hated cumbersome things.

Although the logistics department would send this kind of thing over every winter expedition, Dong Ting never wore it once.This time they were smarter, they didn't send it directly to him, but asked Fengzhu to hand it over for them.

After Dong Ting was silent for a moment, he finally picked up the cloak and put it on his shoulders indifferently.The thick texture of the cloak made him subconsciously tear it off and throw it back on the sofa not far away.

However, just a second before he did so, Fengzhu raised his hand and smoothed the slightly wrinkled end of the cloak.

This move made Dong Ting look down at him with an unpredictable expression.

[……you are done. ]

At that moment, Red Snake who noticed Dong Ting's expression almost whispered these words.

If at the banquet, Dong Ting only had a certain desire to conquer Feng Zhu, at this moment, he was sure that this man was so tempted without warning.

Anyway, there is no reason for such a thing as love.

Feng Zhu, who didn't notice Dong Ting's eyes, naturally didn't know what kind of madness the red snake was going into.

He just noticed that the folds on the cloak were a bit unpleasant, so he smoothed them out casually, but just after he finished tidying up, he heard Red Snake's endless words.

[Just ask what you want to ask now, and he will tell you everything at this time. ]

[Fengzhu, I'm not kidding you.What do you want to ask, quickly ask. ]

The red snake's repeated opening made Feng Zhu's breathing almost invisibly paused.

After being silent for a moment, Fengzhu finally ignored the red snake, but led the topic according to his original pace.

"There's one thing I've always been curious about."

Feng Zhu's sudden opening made Dong Ting, who had been distracted just now, slightly raised his brows.

Dong Ting ignored the cloak on his shoulders, and leaned against the wall and uttered a word in a low voice: "Say."

"The medical level of the Eastern Palace is also ranked first in the entire tenth universe. The scar on your chest can be restored to its original state with a little effort, so why do you have to keep it?"

Usually when he and Dong Ting were training, they both healed as they wanted. Feng Zhu didn't think Dong Ting had any special preference for scars.

So there must be some reason for the wound on his chest that made him want to keep it.

Feng Zhu is not interested in the cause of the scar, what he really wants to ask is the reason why Dong Ting became king or the ideal type in his heart.

But he couldn't ask the last two questions directly.

Even now that he took the initiative to ask about the cause of the scar, he might have stepped on Dong Ting's bottom line.

After all, this man is extremely territorial.It can be seen from his usual style that this guy doesn't like others interfering with his personal affairs at all.

Feng Zhu didn't have much hope for Dong Ting's answer.

His question today was a little harsh, but it was just a last-ditch effort driven by some kind of unwillingness.

However, Feng Zhu, who had never enjoyed much luck bonus treatment, seemed to be favored by fate at last——Dong Ting's answer was surprisingly informative.

What Dong Ting said was: "Just keep it as a souvenir."

After hearing the words, Fengzhu faintly felt that all the clues were about to be strung together into a complete thread, so he raised his eyes to Dong Ting who was leaning against the wall and slowly lighting a cigarette.

"That's why you're interested?"

Amidst the smog, Dong Ting's voice seemed to be a little muddled.

"It's interesting. I really can't think of anyone who could push you to that extent."

I don't know which sentence Fengzhu said that caught Dong Ting's laugh. The man shook the cigarette ash casually, and then looked at Fengzhu with a low smile for a while.

After a long time, when Feng Zhu thought that Dong Ting would not speak again, he said the answer in an unclear tone:

"Little brat, I chopped this myself."

After hearing such words, Rao Fengzhu couldn't help but click his tongue.

The deep and long and narrow scar on Dong Ting's chest is ruthless, but most of those who have seen it know it in their hearts.

With this kind of injury, Dong Ting's ability to survive is beyond the description of fate.

Who would have thought that such a brutal injury would be caused by himself in the end?

A person who can be so ruthless to himself, a person who can take his life indifferently when he is crazy, just think about how difficult he is.

At that moment, like an intuition, Fengzhu suddenly figured out everything.

It all started because Dong Ting didn't want to be Storm Star's bodyguard for some reason when he was nine years old.

Ordinary people may think of various excuses and reasons to avoid this kind of thing, but judging from Dong Ting's unconcealable ferocity, stabbing himself with a backhand is the easiest way to deal with it.

He probably didn't even think about whether he could survive before he made the move.

Fengzhu reckoned that at that time Dong Ting almost killed himself because he struck too hard, and then the old man mentioned in the data happened to give him a helping hand.

Otherwise, Feng Zhu doesn't think there is anyone else who can make Dong Ting suppress his temper and let the other party appear by his side.

Judging from the fact that Dong Ting went to the border of the Eastern Region to join the army alone in the end, the old man should be dead.And the reason why Dong Ting always lights this kind of symbolic smoke is probably just to commemorate the other party.

Maybe even he became king because of the extremely ordinary reason of fulfilling the other party's last wish.

Thinking of this, Fengzhu suddenly lost interest.

What he wanted to find out most was Dong Ting's ideal type. He didn't expect that Dong Ting's past and the reason for becoming a king were almost scrutinized by accident.

Forget it.

Feng Zhu glanced at the time displayed on the smartphone, and it was almost time for Dong Ting to set off.

After reading this, he could only suppress the irritability in his heart, and then repeated last night's congratulatory speech to Dong Ting:

"I wish you a smooth journey on this trip, and your wish will be fulfilled."

It's just a generic prayer.

However, for some reason, Dong Ting always felt his heart skip a beat after listening to it.

Those roads that had always been clear in his eyes suddenly became somewhat elusive.

At five o'clock in the morning, Dong Ting and Dolores boarded the airship one after another.

Through the transparent porthole, Dong Ting calmly looked at the group of people seeing him off below.In the end, his eyes fell on Feng Zhu who was standing at the front with the other knights.

For a moment, he really thought he was done.

Whether he was bewitched by the beauty or the soul of the other party, Dong Ting didn't really take it seriously.

As early as the moment he saw Feng Zhu's personal information, he felt that this little brat might be the opportunity he had been waiting for for a long time.

Dong Ting, who is also a storm star, knows better than anyone else what the noble background of the storm star in the northern region means.

From then on, he guessed that the wind candle might have been a sacrifice to the god of death.

At first, Dong Ting was also unable to confirm Feng Zhu's position.

He didn't know whether this little boy was another pawn of the gods, or someone lucky enough to escape the fate of being sacrificed, but no matter what it was, he was inseparable from the gods.

So Dong Ting appointed him as his fourth knight.

In the following month, he just let Feng Zhu do everything he did, and even Dong Ting, who used to use other spies, completely restrained himself.

This is not only because of Fengzhu's face that makes people give in repeatedly, but also because his value is far higher than that of any fourth knight in the past.

Whether it's his excessive number of titles, his concise and efficient way of doing things, or his unspeakable tacit understanding with himself, Dong Ting couldn't help but appreciate him.

Even Feng Zhu's vague arrogance and unconcealed pickiness made Dong Ting subconsciously have an illusion that he should be like this, and then accepted his arrogance and pickiness for granted.

Dong Ting knew how bad his temper was, and he never intended to deny such things.

But since Feng Zhu took office, he hasn't lost his temper even once.

This alone is enough to make Dong Ting rethink Feng Zhu's positioning.

It's not that Dong Ting has never heard of the power of the fourth knight in the other three domains.Many times he also thought that if Fengzhu was not a spy of Zhongyu, it would be fine even if he gave up some power.

After all, he couldn't find a better fourth knight than this.

However, after all, things were still as he had expected at first, and this little brat was indeed closely related to the gods in the Central Territory.

He is the sacrifice of the god of death, and also the gluttonous feast that the lunatics in the Central Territory couldn't ask for.

So Dong Ting suppressed his admiration for Feng Zhu, he decided to keep Feng Zhu as a target on Thunder Star according to the plan, and then draw out the dark lines of the gods to catch them all.

He should have been.

Because that's what he promised.

When they were in the Stormstar slum, many people dreamed of becoming a guard of the Feng family.

But Dong Ting, who has no sense of belonging to the Northern Territory, has always hated the life of being bound, and he was also tired of the messy trivial matters in the nobles, so he gave himself a knife without thinking.

At that time, he was used to being violent, and he didn't know what it means to restrain himself even if he did it to himself, so he almost died at his own hands.

Maybe it was because of his youth and ignorance, or maybe for some other reason, subconsciously, Dong Ting really never thought that he would die.

He always thought that as long as he didn't want to die, then he would definitely not die.

Of course, he did not die in the end.Because a careless old man gave him some medicine.

Although the medicines were of poor quality, and even though the smell of tobacco on the old man's body gave him a splitting headache, Dong Ting finally accepted the love.

That old man was not originally from Stormstar, but a poor man from another planet in the Northern Territory.Later, because his grandson was chosen as a sacrifice of a certain god and there was no bones left, he raised some money and came to Storm Star with his only granddaughter in grief.

Because Stormstar at least has no tradition of offering sacrifices to the poor.

Dong Ting has absolutely no interest in this kind of grievance.For the next few years, he tried to control his own strength. After all, he didn't want to experience such a stupid thing as almost committing suicide again.

Perhaps he was born good at fighting such things, and later he could see through every joint of a human or a beast with just one glance.

Even with a mediocre dagger, he can dismember a whole beast.

Few people live long in places like slums, and the old man died not long after saving him.Before he died, Dong Ting thought that he seemed to have repaid that kindness, so he casually asked what the other party's last wish was.

The old man didn't ask him to take care of his granddaughter. In fact, even if he asked Dong Ting, he would not agree.

Because he always hated trouble and didn't want to get too involved with people.

And taking care of people is not within his acceptance from beginning to end.

But until the end, the old man didn't say any last wishes, he just kept whispering the name of his grandson who died long ago.

Dong Ting thought for a while, and directly acquiesced that the other party wanted no more living sacrifices in the Northern Territory, and then made a promise to the other party's corpse indifferently.

Since you don't want to be sacrificed alive, as long as there are no gods in the tenth universe, right?

Dong Ting didn't have anything to do at first, and subconsciously he didn't have the reverence that ordinary people have for the gods in the Central Territory, so he simply took this matter as half of his goal.

So he left the Northern Territory to join the army in the Eastern Territory, and then became the so-called Eastern King, and even his surname was given the "Dong" surname because of the practice of becoming a king.

Probably Cheng Wang's motivation is too selfish, probably because of some kind of indescribable intuition.

So every time when Feng Zhu said that he was a "shelter for human beings" or "the last ideal town", Dong Ting almost wanted to laugh.

These words, even Dolores, are more suitable than talking about him.

At least Dolores is still the granddaughter of that old man, and she has indeed been working hard for mankind over the years.

And him?He just randomly found a target, and then suppressed his bad temper to prepare to end the cause and effect.

Even the so-called [Forbidden God Order] was just an order issued because he thought the gods were too intrusive.

He was a complete villain.

It was then, and it is now.

So he allowed Fengzhu to become the target of the gods, just to release the shackles cast by cause and effect on his throne.

Yes, he should have been.

But today, Dong Ting experienced the first wavering in his life in 200 years.

He knew that his heart was turbulent by wind candles.But he didn't expect him to be turbulent to that extent.

Maybe it was the strong wine that burned his sanity last night, or maybe it was the act of dancing with Dolores last night that aroused his desire to attack.The moment Fengzhu smoothed his cloak, he actually had the absurd idea of ​​taking people on the airship to go out together.

He's probably crazy.

210 Two years ago, for the sake of freedom, he could have narrowly escaped death;

Two hundred and three years ago, in order to be alone, he directly ignored the simpler option of helping the other party take care of Dolores, and instead walked towards the road of confrontation with the gods;

But today, when the millennium covenant between the first universe and the tenth universe is about to expire, when he was able to wipe out all the spies hidden deep on Thunder Star, he hesitated for the first time?

He is afraid that he is really crazy.

For no reason, a headline that appeared on the hot search after Fengzhu live broadcast half a month ago suddenly appeared in Dong Ting's mind-"Who sacrifices for whom?"Who sued for whom? "

So who sacrifices for whom?Who sued for whom?

Who is whose king?Who is whose knight?

Dong Ting still stared at Feng Zhu.At that moment, his scarlet pupils looked like weeping blood under the hazy sky.

He spent more than 200 years trying to break the cage of self-restraint, but it took less than two months for Fengzhu to forcibly split his solitude and unrestraint.

He doused and scored his cold, hard throne with spirits, before igniting it with a low chuckle.

Yes.Wind Candle is indeed an invincible sword.

However, this sword will only hang high above the king's head, making it difficult for him to touch and swing it down.

After all the airships flew away from Thunder Star, Fengzhu in the East Palace directly approached the person in charge of network affairs.

Although there are many people who worship Dong Ting on the Thunder Star, the person in charge who has always wanted to retire is obviously living a more realistic life.

Fengzhu used a villa on the Southern Domain Vacation Star to exchange a chance to use the title with him.

After all, for the person in charge, Dong Ting, who has already set out, should not be able to use his title for the time being.

And the special title is his private property, so it is nothing if he uses it for Feng Zhu today, even if the person Feng Zhu asked him to check his mind is Dong Ting.

Anyway, what Fengzhu gave was only the video of last night's banquet, and what Dong Ting asked was only his mood after seeing him and Dolores dancing. There is really no need to make a fuss about these emotional disturbances.

Maybe one day their Eastern Territory will have an extra queen because of it?

"He has no feelings for Dolores."

"He prefers you. But it's only a preference."

Feng Zhu heard the words and quietly withdrew the lie detector in his palm.Although something like a lie detector may not be accurate, but with his deductive method, Feng Zhu can be sure that the person in charge is telling the truth at this moment.

Although the possibility of Dolores was ruled out, such an answer made Fengzhu even more headache.

Because the feeling of preference is too subtle, it seems that there is still a thin line between him and the ideal type.

However, the difference between this line is 1000 billion universe coins.

[You just write the answer in your own way. ]

[Last night, Dong Ting might just be partial to you, but after midnight, he's not just partial to you. ]

[He is really attracted to you. ]

[he loves you.So you just write whatever you want, trust me, this is definitely the most correct answer. ]

Red Snake's words still failed to make Fengzhu make a decision.

After all, Feng Zhu has always hated such things as probability.

If there is a possibility of being able to confirm something 100%, then he will definitely not bet on luck with others.

Just when Feng Zhuwo was in the dormitory thinking about how to improve his accuracy, the first day Dong Wang left Thunder Star passed peacefully.

But in the early morning of the next day, Fengzhu suddenly received a message from Dolores.

The whole message can be summed up in four words:

——Dong Ting died.

The author has something to say: In order to avoid misunderstandings by the little angels, let me first say that Dong Wang is just a fake death.