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Chapter 42 Chapter 42(1/2)

The glass on the spacecraft is made of a special material visible on one side, and the little prince cannot see Chen Feng sitting upright in the spacecraft.

He thought for ten seconds with his brain that had not yet woken up before he remembered that this thing was an alien spaceship, and this spaceship should be in Chen Feng's hands at this moment.

It seems to be to verify his conjecture.

The next moment, the spacecraft door was opened, and the walking ladder stretched straight from the door of the hatch to the prince's feet.

And the man who deceived him, plotted against him, and played with him like a pet, stood at the hatch door, walking towards him step by step.

The sleepiness faded.

The red pupils were stained with a layer of frost.

The little prince plucked the door frame's hand and subconsciously used force. The door frame, which was half blown up by the shell, was completely broken into dust.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Feng saw the prince wave his sleeves, and a hurricane hit him. The entire aircraft was blown dozens of meters away. Chen Feng felt a dizzy moment, and he firmly slid the cabin door, so he didn't get blown down.

He stood up straight and held the hatch door and looked in the direction of the little prince.

The wood chips on the door rose from the gully and floated in the air, sticking to the broken door frame one by one. The door was gradually made up for its original appearance, and finally completely covered the little prince's cold face.

Chen Feng looked at the repaired door and his heart sank inch by inch.

The little prince didn't want to see him.

The little prince did not beat him, scold him, or hurt him, but simply refused to see him.

Chen Feng slowly lowered his eyes, and he turned back to the control room.

He sat in the driver's seat, silent for three minutes, then looked ahead, holding the joystick, and a huge laser gun appeared at the bottom of the spacecraft. The laser gun aimed at the door of the little prince and swept around.

The next second, the entire door collapsed.

The spacecraft hovered in front of the door again, and Chen Feng walked down the walking ladder step by step and walked into the little prince's bedroom.

The prince stood not far away, his eyes coldly swept over the door that had been destroyed again, and finally fell on Chen Feng.

Chen Feng was wearing a special safety suit on the spaceship, and the fabric was covered with a cold and hard white light.

He took off his helmet and looked up at the prince, his eyes still gentle: "You can push me out again. But I will open the door again."

The prince stretched out his right hand expressionlessly, and used his mind to lure the long sword that had just been shaken to the ground, and held it firmly in his hand.

The hilt of the sword fell off and fell on the dark blue wool carpet, making a dull sound.

The sword blade with a cold light hit Chen Feng's throat. The prince raised the corner of his lips, but his eyes were so cold that it could condense into ice: "What? I didn't kill you last time, so did I come here to die this time?"

When he looked closer, Chen Feng realized that the little prince seemed to have lost weight and his face was unhealthy pale, as if he hadn't been out for many days.

Chen Feng's eyes moved down from the little prince's face and finally stopped on his right hand holding the sword.

The little prince's skin should be like light cream, without any moles or scars. And his hands should be white, smooth, soft and slender.

At this moment, there were ferocious scars on his right hand.

The scar covers half of the entire right hand, especially the tail finger, which is bumpy, as if the flesh has been lost. Except for the tail finger, other parts of his right hand are also scattered with terrible scars, like an old sheepskin map that has been passed by several times, which is incompatible with other parts of his body.

Chen Feng knew that it was because it was stained with his blood.

"...Does it still hurt?" Chen Feng stared at the little prince's hand, his voice a little dull.

The little prince found that he really hated Chen Feng's hypocritical appearance. His sword pressed against Chen Feng's neck and his voice was cold: "Don't be hypocritical. Say, what are you here for?"

To see you.

Chen Feng looked at the prince and said, "Because there are some important things to talk to you."

At this moment, the wooden window was opened, and a kingfisher turned into a guard and knelt on the ground: "Your Highness, I heard something strange about it not far away, but found that there was a barrier in front of your dormitory door..."

His voice came to an abrupt end. He looked at the God of Light, who was pressed against by the prince with his sword, and his whole body shook.

He almost couldn't help but shout: "Lord God of Light--"

"Get out!" The prince interrupted his worship with gritted teeth.

The little guard trembled all over and turned into his original form again, fleeing in panic.

"Your Highness." Chen Feng turned his head and looked behind him, reminding him kindly, "I think you'd better clean up this passage first. In this case, not only will the monsters find abnormalities, but it will also be easy for humans to discover the Lake and Sea Realm."

The prince sneered: "It's ridiculous, why should I clean up the mountain you exploded by yourself?"

“Because I don’t have the ability to restore all this.”

"Bad." The prince insulted him viciously.

Chen Feng accepted calmly.

Just at this moment, a roar from far to near came from the sky.

Human planes are about to pass here.

The prince's face changed, he threw down the sword in his hand, condensed all his magic power with both hands, and quickly repaired the destroyed doors and hills.

Chen Feng also took the spaceship back into Qiankun bag at this moment.

When all the stones returned to their original positions and the false waterfall took shape again, the prince was already exhausted and gasping for breath.

After his right hand was stuck to Chen Feng's blood, he was really injured.

Although I returned to Huming Realm for treatment in time, the situation was still not optimistic.

Chen Feng's blood is the strongest poison. Even if the elders take turns infusing spiritual power, even if they use the best medicine, it is still difficult to heal. During the time when the prince was just injured, he could detect the loss of his spiritual power at every moment.

Nearly two months have passed, and the entire wound has no tendency to recover as before, and it is still eroding his spiritual power.

But he was unwilling to show his embarrassment in front of Chen Feng.

So the prince tried hard to control the frequency of his breathing and took a step back quietly so that his body could lean against the pillar in front of the bed. He had a pale face, but he still looked aloof and cold: "You just said you have something important to talk to me?"

"yes."

"I hope you understand that as long as it is related to you, no matter what it is..."

"What if there is something about the king and the queen?" Chen Feng interrupted him.

The prince was stunned and slowly raised his head.

During the 20 days Chen Feng slept outside, he naturally thought about the scene where the little prince was unwilling to see him.

But he is also willing to grasp people's weaknesses and achieve his goals with despicable means.

Chen Feng looked at the little prince and asked, "How is Lingzun Lingtang recovering now?"

The little prince pursed his lips.

Over the past period of time, the Queen and the Queen have been receiving the revolving treatment of the elders every time. With the help of the deer bones, they have recovered their memories, but it is still difficult to turn into a human form.

The battle at that time made the father and mother lose all their spiritual power.

Each high-level monster can only turn into a human form with strong enough spiritual power.

Although the father and mother can also become human figures now, the time it takes to become human figures is very limited, and it can only be transformed into one or two hours a day.

And after they became human figures, their spells were so low that they were almost nothing.

The father is broad-minded and fat, and he is open-minded, but since the queen remembers that she was once the female warrior with the most powerful spells in the Huming Realm, she has often been depressed because of her humble spells.

Chen Feng said, "Although I am just an ordinary human, I am still a God of Light in the Huming Realm. I believe you have discovered that the monsters all like my breath very much. As long as you stay by my side, you will feel refreshed and full of spiritual power. Even if you are seriously injured, you can recover quickly. I believe your parents should be the same."

The prince's original idea of ​​firmly trying to get Chen Feng out gradually loosened.

He really knew the power of Chen Feng's aura.

He was injured by Chen Feng's blood at that time and his injuries were so serious that even human form could not be transformed. However, Chen Feng stayed by his side for a few days and then quickly recovered from his original state.

What happened to my parents in the past two days is right in front of me.

After his mother changed into a human form yesterday, she was depressed because she could not stretch her wings and locked herself in the house.

There is also my father. Halfway through the meeting with the minister, his father suddenly turned into a monster that could not be spoken.

It has always been the supreme etiquette of a person with a low status to the superior. When the minister saw his father become the original, he stumbled on the ground in a panic, and turned into a monster that could not speak or only hum.

Two monsters lay in the majestic and sacred chamber.

He stared at him with big eyes, very embarrassed.

He really hates Chen Feng and does not want to see Chen Feng again.

But when he thought of his parents, he couldn't make up his mind to reject Chen Feng's proposal no matter what.

Chen Feng looked at the little prince's eyes and had an answer in his heart.

The recovery of the passage just now consumed a lot of spiritual power, and thinking about the current situation of his parents made the little prince physically and mentally exhausted.

He rubbed his temples, feeling that even though he leaned against the pillar, he seemed to be unable to stand firm.

Chen Feng stood not far away.

The aura on his body made the prince feel comfortable.

But the prince deliberately strengthened his blocking of his perception system as if he was deliberately trying to fight someone, and did not smell any of Chen Feng's aura.

However, this operation made his spiritual power consume faster. The little prince sat on the bed, reached out to wipe his face, with a little tired look: "You won."
To be continued...
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