Chapter 457 Father and Son Are Similar
Harry's barbecue successfully made the small-toothed dragon climb onto his shoulder and wait to be fed.
An Xingwan took out a walkie-talkie and said, "If there's anything, you can use this to contact me or someone else."
【？ ？ ？ ？ ？ 】
【Xingxing tries to teach Jiao how to make a video call.】
[Wow, there's an internet domain on an undeveloped planet?]
[Someone above forgot that this place was once a competition venue, so the internet domain must have been opened long ago.]
[I wonder if Jiaolong can learn this, hahaha.]
An Xingwan pointed at the claws of the big-toothed dragon and said, "Press this button first. These strings of code are codes. You can call anyone if there is any problem."
The big-toothed dragon raised its short claws and gestured for a long time, then nodded at An Xingwan.
"Okay, Harry, grill some more meat, then go back to the vacation planet and do what needs to be done. Tanse won't be developed for a while, but if it is, I'll come over."
An Xingwan stroked the big-toothed dragon's head, and the big-toothed dragon shook its tail and slowly walked to Harry.
The recruitment of Chi Jiao went extremely smoothly, so smoothly that An Xingwan ended the live broadcast before the fans could increase the gift value.
"Call Lin Dong, shall we go directly to Mosa?"
An Xingwan stretched and went to pick up Forty. If she went to Mosa, she had to take Forty with her.
"Go to sleep. I'll have Gus send Forty over."
Yuan Yu set the spaceship's route, folded up the original sofa seats and replaced them with a large bed.
An Xingwan didn't try to be stubborn. She took off her shoes, lay down on the bed, leaned on the pillow and fell asleep in a short while.
While looking at her, Yuan Yu called Lin Dong and Gus, and told Lin Dong to take his spaceship.
Before Winter went to the vacation planet, he actually brought the old king of Mosa with him.
Thanks to the capable brothers and the presence of his mother, he was able to take over state affairs without any panic.
When Yuan Yu called, Lin Dong was holding an ice cream, waiting for his 100-year-old father to get off the roller coaster.
"Xiaodong, go line up for me, I want to play again."
Although the old king has white hair and beard, his face does not look old. After all, for the long-lived interstellar people, a hundred years old is not really considered old.
Especially for those who are awakened, aging is not an easy thing to happen, but it also depends on the person.
Lin Dong stood up, handed the ice cream over, and said, "Yuan Yu just called and said Xingxing is going to Mosa, and asked us to meet him at the exit of Canglan Star Region."
"What? Xingxing is finally going to Mosa? Great, hurry up and pack up and go."
The old king ran like a gust of wind. Winter shook his head helplessly. He was such a grown-up, but he was not steady at all.
But when the old king learned that he could not ride on the same spaceship with Xingxing, he still felt a little disappointed.
"Alas, it's all your fault. If you had known Xingxing earlier, maybe she would be our Mosa's daughter-in-law now."
The old king looked at Lindong with resentment. Lindong pouted and looked at Erjiao with a look of dissatisfaction.
If he had known Xingxing earlier, would Yuan Yu still be number one on the list?
"Oh, what a good daughter-in-law." The old king continued to sigh.
Lin Dong held up his face and said, "Dad, please stop sighing. Don't say this in front of Yuan Yu. Xingxing won't like to hear it either."
"I'm not stupid, do I need you to remind me?" The old king blew his beard and glared at him. He glanced at him and said, "You don't sit properly. No wonder the stars don't like you."
Lin Dong sighed deeply inwardly, holding a glass of watermelon juice in his hand, and said, "After all, I have recognized Xingxing as my sister. You don't know that Yuan Yao and Cecilia's contract has increased the price of all goods by 70%."
"What do you know? Seventy percent is not what Yuan Yao wants, but what Saint Midy wants to give. You don't understand anything."
The old king couldn't help but sigh, fortunately only his youngest son liked to eat, drink and have fun, otherwise...
Mosa is no different from Cecilia now. If he gives the throne to Winter, Winter will definitely give half of it to Xingxing.
Maybe half of it is a bit conservative.
"Saint Midy wants to give it? There's no need. Cecilia is different from Mosa. In such a technologically advanced star field, the star's industry may not be welcomed."
Lin Dong touched his chin. He really didn't know what Saint Midy wanted to do.
"I've also seen Saint Midy. He was a very cute child back then. It's such a pity... I don't know how he became like this now."
The old king lived not far from the resort and Saint Midy. Not long after Forty sent them all to the resort planet, he returned to Osay.
It’s not that I don’t want to take care of Saint Midy, but Hovisi needs it to analyze Casillas’ data.
When Forty was away, Saint Midy seemed like a completely different person.
He laughs when he plays and he laughs when he eats, but as he laughs his expression changes.
It seems like he is unhappy with everyone he sees, and he feels like he can destroy everything around him at any time.
So the old king began to pay attention to him. If Winter hadn't said that he was Saint Midy of Cecilia, he would never have connected this moody man with the little boy in his memory who always liked to talk to people with a smile.
"Xingxing seemed to have said something, as if he was mentally damaged?"
Lin Dong thought carefully and realized that Xingxing didn't mention much about Saint Midy, but there must be some connection between Saint Midy and Yuan Yu.
"Mental damage... This reminds me of an incident."
The old king stroked his beard and fell into memories. Winter sat upright and waited. After a long time, the old king glared at him.
"Give me some snacks. How can we talk about the past without snacks?"
Winter held his forehead and sighed, took out some potato chips from the space button and handed them over. Only then did the old king speak with satisfaction.
"It was probably over thirty years ago, I don't remember exactly, but a group of people approached me and said they could improve the genes of our royal family."
Lin Dong immediately thought of the identities of Yuan Yu and Saint Midy, and intuitively felt that what his father was going to say might be related to them.
The old king continued to talk slowly, occasionally taking a few bites of potato chips and taking a sip of Coke before continuing.
Those people approached the old king and proposed gene purification, citing as examples that this experiment had been successfully conducted in many places.
He was also tempted at that time. The genetic energy of children conceived in ordinary gestation chambers is not 100% inherited at the same level.
S-level ones may give birth to A-level or even B-level ones, but the guarantee given by those people at that time was that they would inherit the same level or even a higher level.
This is a huge temptation for Mosa, whose combat effectiveness has always been weak.
"What happened next? What kind of experiment was this?" Lin Dong was puzzled. He hadn't seen Mosa's fighting power increase in all these years.
It is only thanks to the interconnection between commercialization and technology that Mosa has remained safe until now.
"How would I know what kind of experiment it was? I told your mother about it, and she slapped me on the head. She told me that if such a good thing could happen to a weak star region like ours, I would be fine and stop imagining things."
The old king felt a little aggrieved when he recalled it, and rubbed his head where he had been hit. He was already the king at that time and had no face at all.
Lin Dong curled his lips helplessly. It seemed that this was something his mother could do and say.
"Then those people came to me again. I refused, but they looked very unhappy. As soon as they made a sarcastic remark to me, your mother beat them away."
When the old king recalled this, there was still a hint of admiration in his eyes.
Lin Dong listened... and didn't feel that surprised.
Her mother was indeed a good fighter, but he seemed to remember that his mother was not a native of Mosa, and as for her origins, he seemed to have never heard his parents talk about it.
"Dad, is my mom from Mosa?"
Winter asked tentatively, and the old king shook his head and said, "No, I found it when I was catching birds outside before I became king."
Lin Dong couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. It seemed that his personality was inherited.
(End of this chapter)
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