Chapter 128

With the lessons learned from the past, mojiahua no longer wants to compete directly with the whole decaying and ancient behemoths with the power of one person. He would rather give Ling Feitong a real status and respect in a more secure and winding way.

Ling Feitong smiles sincerely. Although he still can't recognize the dangerous decision made by mojiahua, he is not ignorant of good and evil. Since mojiahua decides something, he will help him to do it. If the "mojianan" recovers, he will snatch mojiahua's life and kill people.

Anyway, no one in the world can hurt him.

The next morning, Ling Feitong, two steamed buns and mojiahua had a happy breakfast, and then they stood at the door of the gate to see him off.

Before leaving, he said, "I have contacted the seller who can get rare energy. The seller has asked to meet for a deal. Later, you and I will go to see him. The place is a little special. You should be prepared."

Ling Feitong picked up his eyebrows, touched the purple dagger hidden in the waist cover with his finger, and said with a smile, "Your Highness is very efficient. The basic materials I want are all very difficult things."

With Ling Feitong's thin and powerful waist, mojiahua kisses Ling Feitong, then hooks his lips and says, "honey, these materials you want are not the common materials in our Red River galaxy. Where do you know that they are quite matched with Chihuang?"

Ling Feitong raised his hand to mojiahua, and Li Ben's collar was not wrinkled. He said with a smile, "Your Highness has the way of your highness, and I have my way. Your highness will treat me as a talented energy engineer."

"Ah What a talented energy engineer. " Mo Jiahua didn't care about him. He pinched Ling Feitong's face and said, "wash up and wait for the king to go home." What what

can make complaints about?

As soon as Ling Feitong turned around, he saw two steamed buns in front of the door.

Small steamed stuffed buns also went outside, saw Ling Feitong to look at them, and at the same time hid in the house.

Ling Feitong walked over and grabbed Xiaobao, who was a slow sprinter, picked it up and held it in his arms. He scratched his itchy flesh and said, "you two, what are you doing with a sly look?"

Xiaobao giggled and kept on fluttering in Ling Feitong's arms. He couldn't be itched.

"No Ah ha ha There is no thief's eye Xiaobao was about to laugh and cry. Pointing to Dabao, who was watching the excitement, he said, "it's brother ha ha It is the elder brother who said that you and your father were hugged in broad daylight, shame and shame! "

So the betrayed Dabao made a face at Xiaobao. Without saying a word, he turned and ran towards the upstairs.

Ling Feitong will Xiaobao on the ground, a brisk step rushed up, in the half of the stairs will Dabao to seize.

In Dabao's scream, Ling Feitong holds him head down in his arms and scratched his waist with one hand.

Dabao cried and laughed and begged for mercy.

The house was full of happiness, and the steward Calvin, who was directing the servants to pack up, gave a knowing smile. I don't know how many years the castle had been dead every day and never laughed.

It's better now!

Military headquarters, Immortal King garrison base.

Mejawah had a brief but like dropped a deep-water torpedo bomb meeting.

Sitting at the top of the table, megawat said quietly, "within a month, our guardian area of the undead will be transformed into the 11th sector in the southeast."

Without waiting for the following people to speak, he continued: "this decision is made by your majesty. He hopes that we can go to the 11th district to put an end to the chaos. As we all know, the 11th district is now almost occupied by the enemy. It's restricted everywhere. We can leave after the undead God army can guarantee the security there for a hundred years."

Murans asked him not to be confused for 50 years, but it was only 50 years. How could this be his expectation?

If you want to be peaceful, you should be completely flat. If you want to stay, you should let the people there know only about the undead God King, but not about the Western dawn Empire and the emperor!

All the generals below looked at each other, obviously unable to absorb the news at once. After a while, one of them stood up to speak.

"Your Highness, has this decision been voted on by the military commission?"

"I don't want to go anyway."

"Yes, I haven't heard of it before, isn't it? What does your majesty think? "

Gu Wenji, who has come back, looks at mojiahua with deep worry.

He had a hunch that it would never have been the sudden whim of his majesty.

Gu Wenzhu thought for a moment and said, "Your Highness, the 11th district has been divided into" three no matter areas ". There are frequent wars and invasions of insects and beasts. There is no benefit to you and our whole army.""Yes, the 11th district is the most remote and backward area in the whole western dawn empire. It's said that the people in the 11th district are not educated, and the number of slaves is the largest. High tech products can't go there at all. Let alone mineral resources and energy, we can't live like primitive people if we go there."

The generals' ideas are surprisingly consistent, and they don't want to go there.

This is also a matter of course. After all, except for suvine's ice and snow regiment who voluntarily requested to be stationed in the ice and snow with harsh conditions, other ares legions, without exception, have set their headquarters in places with abundant resources and comfortable environment.

On the one hand, the Ares Legion is used for thousands of days. Usually, they don't need to be in charge of small-scale battles. They have too much free time. Therefore, in order to live a better life, the Legion commander will choose the base camp in a good place.

On the other hand, the principle of occupying land as king is understood by everyone. After all, after all, the people there naturally regard them as their kings after a long period of time in a certain district. The Empire has such a large territory, some of which are separated by a full seven or eight main stars. No one can remember the surname and name of his highness today.

For an army, nothing is more important than absolute power.

Now, the Legion of the undead has been moved to the 11th district, which is the worst, the most backward and the most frequently fought area in the whole empire. Of course, the generals who have been pampered over the years will not be happy.

However, he also had a premonition in this regard.

He tapped his fingers on the table twice and said, "although the army of undead God is stationed in the imperial capital now, we all think it's comfortable and close to the center of imperial power, but don't forget that the imperial capital always belongs to your majesty. No matter how long we stay here, we can't change this reality."

All of a sudden, the crowd quieted down.

A young general said, "but aren't your majesty and your highness alike? There's not much difference at all. Can there be a second successor to the Empire? "

That's what he said behind closed doors. Among the generals of the army, the relationship between them is good, and they have no right to fight against each other. Of course, it's obvious that there are endless fights.

To you, speaking is also more straightforward, mouth without cover up.

Sikong Xiao, who had not opened his mouth for a long time, sneered and raised his eyebrows to look at mojiahua, who was still as stable as Mount Tai at this time, and said, "in my opinion, your Highness has been assigned to the 11th district, right?"

Mo Jiahua glanced at him faintly, and said without expression: "do you have to be so straightforward?"

All of a sudden, everyone fried the pot.

"Match?"

"On what basis?"

"Has your highness done anything wrong?"

"What the hell is going on!

Under the eyes full of bewilderment and anger, mojiahua said lightly: "this explanation is a long story. I didn't intend to say it before. After all, it will mislead you. But now that Sikong has mentioned it, I'm not interested in telling lies again. "

Gu Wenzhuo scratched his hands and asked, "what happened?"

Mo Jiahua takes a look at Gu Yuan.

Gu Yuan understood and said: "the relationship between your majesty and his highness is not as good as you can see. On the contrary, he has always been very nervous. This time, his highness led his troops to the battle. Although he smashed shwel's intention at one stroke, he failed a private mission that his Majesty told him. So his highness was very angry, so he let his highness..."

"That's not the point." Mo Jiahua interrupted Gu Yuan's explanation and said, "my king wants to classify the two sons who have just been found as his own sons, and Lin Feitong who is next to me as his princess. All these are impossible for your majesty to accept. Therefore, my king has been assigned to the frontier fortress."

Gu Yuan stroked his forehead. He was worried that mojiahua would say this, but he didn't stop him.

Gu Yuan has some headaches. Because of this kind of trouble, the fate of the whole army has become a little sad. He is really worried that mojiahua will leave a bad impression on his subordinates.

Gu Wenzhuo's eyes suddenly widened.

He, how did he never know that his highness had such big children?

What's more, he has only been gone for a month. How can Lin Feitong become a princess!

God, what happened when he didn't know it!

The subordinates were in an uproar, but the direction of their uproar was different from Gu Yuan's imagination.

"Your Highness, when did you give birth to the baby? Or two? "

"Damn, did I hear you right? Your highness, are you a father so young!? I'm nearly forty this year. I don't even know where my wife is! "

"Your Highness has not had a bosom friend for so many years. We all thought that his Highness's thing was not good. I didn't expect it. Tut tut...""It seems that your Highness has found true love."

"Yes, it has to be celebrated. I don't know when your highness will be able to treat you to dinner."

"Ha ha ha, you just want to eat."

(author's gossip: affected by the typhoon, I'm a little late today ~ mameza ~ thank you for Maggie 2015's big apple!