Star Fleet: Age of Lords

At the interstellar terminal of Yunshan Interstellar Military Academy, the Storm was slowly moored at Pier 3. Feng Mo sat on the captain's chair and sighed.

The controversy surrounding this interstellar duel is far from over.

Jiang Wei will not give up. From now on, they will fight openly and secretly with each other, and even his father will end up personally.

But it’s okay, how can you smell the fragrant fragrance without going through hardships.

Because there was no damage to the hull of the Storm this time during the battle, no maintenance work was required after replenishing energy.

After Feng Mo gave the crew members ample freedom of movement, he stepped off the Storm alone.

At this time, at the Interstellar Pier, Wang Chongsheng stood at the front of the crowd with a tall lolita with twin ponytails, looking helpless.

Seeing Feng Mo, Wang Chongsheng immediately put on a smile and stepped forward to hug Feng Mo.

"As expected of my brother, he did a great job. He usually has five or six people in the academy, so he has to suppress Jiang Wei's arrogance!"

Feng Mo patted Wang Chongsheng on the shoulder, and the two of them looked to the side together. At this time, the T3 Peregrine Falcon was being docked on Pier 4 by the consigned starship.

Vice Captain Zhang helped Jiang Wei get off the starship.

The so-called enemies were extremely jealous when they met. At this time, Jiang Wei looked at Feng Mo and Wang Chongsheng talking and laughing, and a blush appeared on his pale face.

He opened the hands that Vice Captain Zhang was holding and strode towards Feng Mo.

"Feng Mo! Do you dare to fight with me again!"

Ni Bodhisattva was still angry. Feng Mo knew that it would be impossible not to fight Jiang Wei, so he looked at him sideways and said:

"How do you want to fight?"

After hearing this, Jiang Wei clenched his fists, his bones and tendons crackling.

"Let's fight here. You and I are both first-level genetic warriors. With so many teachers and classmates watching, we are competing with each other with fists and kicks!"

Feng Mo gently moved Wang Chongsheng away, crossed his arms and said:

"Jiang Wei, I have always been a person who doesn't offend others unless they offend me. Usually you always provoke and scold me. You always trouble me like this. It bothers me a lot, so I will solve it once and for all. Today I will stay with you until the end!"

Jiang Wei walked up to Feng Mo and said with a ferocious smile: "You, a down-and-out family with a mother but no mother, are you worthy of staying with me to the end?"

"Crack!"

Feng Mo slapped Jiang Wei in the face, and Jiang Wei's head was knocked down by the huge force of the palm.

Feng Mo said expressionlessly: "You have such a bad mouth, do your family members know? They don't care about you, so I will take good care of you on behalf of your father!"

"Are you taking care of me on behalf of my father?"

Jiang Wei got up from the ground. It didn't matter whether it hurt or not. He felt humiliated. This was worse than killing him!

Fortunately, he didn't completely lose his mind. The speed and strength of the slap just now made him aware of the physical gap between him and Feng Mo. Feng Mo had already reached the top of the first-level genetic warrior.

"My special code will kill you!"

Jiang Wei pretended to be angry, with anger in his eyes. He roared and took out a silver pocket electromagnetic pulse gun from his pocket, raised the gun and fired!

At this time, Feng Mo's eyes no longer had the calmness they had just before. The moment Jiang Wei took out the electromagnetic pulse gun, he was sweating.

Extremely dangerous!

But it was too late at this time. Suddenly, he seemed to see the smile on the corner of Jiang Wei's mouth, and heard Wang Chongsheng's angry curses in his ears.

At the critical moment, a black shadow appeared in front of Feng Mo, blocking all the red beams emitted by the electromagnetic pulse gun!

Then the figure flashed, and the electromagnetic pulse gun in Jiang Wei's hand instantly turned into parts and fell to the ground.

"Huh~huh~huh~"

The sound of violent breathing sounded, and Feng Mo braced himself and looked in front of him. This was a battle armor, a type of external armor.

The materials used to make this type of armor are similar to those used to make starships, except that memory metal is added to it, so it can repair itself after being damaged.

This type of armor is usually attached to the body surface of a genetic warrior. When paired with individual firearms, it can be called a humanoid killer weapon.

However, the cost of this type of armor is quite expensive. It is not yet popular in the empire and there is no way to purchase it.

Feng Mo came back to his senses and took a deep look at Jiang Wei, who was a little lost across the street. Jiang Wei taught Feng Mo a lesson. It was he who made Feng Mo understand what it means to be ruthless.

Feng Mo has had no parental guidance since he was eight years old. After all, he cannot understand the meaning behind the word "noble". These are the things he needs to learn.

Feng Mo's previous eighteen years had been too smooth, and he had never suffered any setbacks. This was the interstellar era, not the previous era when guns were banned.

Looking back at Jiang Wei, he was pushed to the ground with backhands by two members of the college's law enforcement team.

"Feng Mo, are you okay? Damn it. He took out a gun and shot on the college's territory. I'm afraid he won't be able to survive this time if he doesn't get some blood. Mo, you'd better think about how to raise the conditions this time."

Wang Chongsheng stepped forward and whispered to Feng Mo, "If you can enter this college, just go out the back door, there is no one who is not smart enough."

Feng Mo nodded after hearing this. Indeed, despite Jiang Wei's shooting, he did not kill anyone, so it can only be regarded as an attempt. With his count, as long as he pays enough, it is very easy to resolve a serious incident.

It is unrealistic for me to use this matter to kill Jiang Wei, so I might as well think about the benefits.

At this time, the director of the college who had removed the combat armor first waved his hand to have Jiang Wei escorted down, then looked at Feng Mo and said:

"Student Feng Mo, this matter has a bad impact. The college will definitely investigate it to the end and give you an explanation within three days. Then just ask you to go back to the dormitory and wait."

Feng Mo nodded when he heard the words. This was his first close contact with death. His back was already soaked through. He also needed to go back to the dormitory to change clothes. It was just in time to discuss the starship blueprint transaction with Wang Chongsheng.

369 dormitories.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, Feng Mo walked into the living room and sat on the sofa. He picked up the hot tea on the table and took a sip to soothe his mood. He said to Wang Chongsheng beside him:

"Old Wang, how did the matter we discussed with you earlier go?"

"Don't worry. Originally, aunt said she wanted to meet you on the star network, but I sent the video of the starship duel just now to aunt, and told her that the starship was designed and built by you."

"After watching the video, the eldest aunt immediately said that she would meet you offline to have a detailed discussion to show respect. She is currently at Yunshan Star. She will probably arrive at the academy in a while. You kid, you have such skills and you still hide this from your brothers. After many years, tell me how you can compensate me?"

Wang Chongsheng winked and smiled at Feng Mo.

"Don't worry, your share is indispensable. I will give you a promise. When you build a fleet in the future, I will personally design a main ship for you. Is that interesting?"

Feng Mo said with a smile.

"Crack!"

Wang Chongsheng patted Feng Mo on the shoulder, jumped up and said happily:

"That's so interesting. I've promised it in advance that in three years at the earliest, I will build a fleet, and by then I will need the drawings of the T4 interstellar battleship!"

Feng Mo is now able to independently design the T3 interstellar battleship, and he is so powerful. Three years must be enough for him to take a further step. Wang Chongsheng's calculations are ringing, and this is a good deal.

"Didi!"

"The smart terminal is ringing. It should be my aunt. I'll pick her up. Please wait a moment."

Wang Chongsheng glanced at the smart terminal, hurriedly said something and ran out of the dormitory.