Star Fleet: Age of Lords.

Chapter 9 Big Bidou

At the interstellar dock of the Yunshan Interstellar Military Academy, the Storm slowly docked at Pier 3. Feng Mo sat in 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, there will be open and covert fighting between the two sides, and even his father will get involved personally.

But it doesn’t matter. Without going through hardships, how can you smell the fragrance?

Because the Storm did not suffer any damage to its hull during the battle this time, no maintenance work was required after replenishing its energy.

After giving the crew sufficient freedom to move around, Feng Mo walked off the Storm alone.

At this time at the interstellar dock, Wang Chongsheng, with a helpless look on his face, stood at the front of the crowd with a tall loli with twin ponytails.

When he saw Feng Mo, Wang Chongsheng immediately put on a smile and went forward to hug Feng Mo.

"You are worthy of being my brother. You did a great job. You made him, who is usually very popular in the academy, suppress Jiang Wei's arrogance!"

Feng Mo patted Wang Chongsheng on the shoulder, and they both looked to the side. At this time, the T3 Peregrine Falcon was being moored at Pier No. by the consignment starship.

Deputy Captain Zhang helped Jiang Wei get off the starship.

As the saying goes, enemies become jealous of each other when they meet. At this moment, Jiang Wei looked at Feng Mo and Wang Chongsheng chatting and laughing, and a blush appeared on his pale face.

He forcefully opened the hands that were supporting Deputy Captain Zhang and strode towards Feng Mo.

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

The clay Buddha still had some anger. Feng Mo knew that he had to fight with Jiang Wei. He glanced at him and said:
"How do you want to fight?"

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

"Let's fight here. You and I are both first-level genetic warriors. With so many teachers and classmates watching, let's compete in fist and foot skills!"

Feng Mo gently pushed Wang Chongsheng away, hugged his arms and said:
"Jiang Wei, I have always been a person who does not offend others unless they offend me. In the past, you always provoked me and cursed at me. I am very troubled by your constant troubles, so I want to solve it all at once. I will accompany you to the end today!"

Jiang Wei walked up to Feng Mo and said with a grim smile: "A poor man like you who was born by a mother but not raised by her is worthy of accompanying me to the end?"

"Snapped!"

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

Feng Mo said expressionlessly: "Your mouth is so foul, do your family members know? If they don't care about you, I will take good care of you on behalf of your father!"

"You're 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 at this moment. He felt humiliated. This was more painful than being killed!
Fortunately, he did not completely lose his mind. The speed and strength of the slap just now made him realize the physical gap between him and Feng Mo. Feng Mo had already reached the top of the first-level genetic warrior.

"I'm gonna fucking kill you!"

Jiang Wei pretended to be angry, with fire in his eyes, and roared as he took out a silver pocket electromagnetic pulse gun from his pocket and started shooting!
At this moment, Feng Mo no longer had the calmness in his eyes. The moment Jiang Wei took out the electromagnetic pulse gun, sweat broke out on his body.

Extremely dangerous!

But it was too late. In an instant, he seemed to see a smile on Jiang Wei's lips and heard Wang Chongsheng's angry curses.

At the critical moment, a black shadow appeared in front of Feng Mo and blocked all the red beams emitted by the electromagnetic pulse gun!
Then a figure flashed, and the electromagnetic pulse gun in Jiang Wei's hand instantly turned into parts and fell to the ground.

"Huff~Huff~Huff~" Heavy breathing sounds were heard. Feng Mo perked up and looked in front of him. This was a combat armor, a kind of exo-colonized 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, allowing it to repair itself after being damaged.

This type of armor is usually attached to the body surface of the genetic warrior, and when combined with individual firearms, it can be called a humanoid killing weapon.

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

Feng Mo came back to his senses and took a deep look at Jiang Wei who was a little distraught opposite him. Jiang Wei taught Feng Mo a lesson. It was he who made Feng Mo understand what cruelty and ruthlessness meant.

Feng Mo has not had any parental guidance since he was eight years old, and ultimately he cannot understand the meaning behind the word "noble". These are the things he needs to learn.

Feng Mo had lived too smoothly for the previous eighteen years and had never suffered any setbacks. This was the interstellar age, not the previous era of gun bans.

On the other hand, Jiang Wei was pinned to the ground by two staff members of the college's law enforcement team.

"Feng Mo, are you okay? Damn that bastard, he pulled out a gun and shot in the academy's territory. This time he won't be able to get away without bleeding. Mo, you'd better think about how to propose conditions this time."

Wang Chongsheng walked up to Feng Mo and whispered to him, "Except for those who entered this academy through the backdoor, no one is stupid enough to enter this academy."

Feng Mo nodded after hearing this. Indeed, although Jiang Wei fired the gun, he did not kill anyone, so it could only be considered an attempted crime. With his father being the Earl, it would be very easy to make a big mistake out of nothing as long as he paid enough.

It's unrealistic for me to use this incident to kill Jiang Wei. It would be better for me to think about getting more benefits.

At this time, the director of the academy who had taken off his combat armor waved his hand and asked someone to take Jiang Wei away, then looked at Feng Mo and said:
"Student Feng Mo, this incident has a terrible impact. The academy will investigate it thoroughly and give you an explanation within three days. Please go back to the dormitory and wait."

Feng Mo nodded when he heard this. This was his first close encounter with death. His back was already wet. He also needed to go back to the dormitory to change clothes. This would be a good opportunity for him to discuss the transaction of the starship blueprints with Wang Chongsheng.

Dormitory Building 369.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, Feng Mo walked into the living room and sat on the sofa. He took a sip of the hot tea on the table to relax himself and said to Wang Chongsheng beside him:
"Old Wang, how is the matter I discussed with you going?"

"Don't worry. My aunt originally said that she wanted to meet you on the Starnet. But I sent her the video of the starship duel just now and told her that the starship was designed and built by you."

"After watching the video, my aunt immediately expressed her desire to meet you offline to discuss the matter in detail as a sign of respect. She is currently on Yunshan Star and will probably be at the academy soon. You have such skills and have kept them secret from me for so many years. Tell me how you are going to compensate me?"

Wang Chongsheng winked at Feng Mo and teased him.

"Don't worry, you will get your share. I promise you that when you build a fleet in the future, I will personally design a main ship for you. Isn't that good enough?"

Feng Mo said with a smile.

"Snapped!"

Wang Chongsheng patted Feng Mo's shoulder, jumped up and said happily:
"That's really nice of you. I've already told you that I will build a fleet in three years at the earliest. By then, I want the blueprints of the T4 interstellar battleship!"

Feng Mo can now design T3 interstellar battleships independently, and he is so powerful. I think three years will be enough for him to make further progress. Wang Chongsheng's mind was clattering, and he thought that this childhood friend was a good friend.

"Drip!"

"The smart terminal is ringing. It must be my aunt. I'll go pick her up. Please wait."

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

(End of this chapter)