The flower-growing soul has an uncertain identity, only farming is stable

Chapter 311: Netizens from two countries fall out

Yan Feng knew Meng Ke better than Yao Li. Although he was anxious, he saw that Meng Ke was calm and composed. When he thought about how much his sons-in-law valued their adopted daughter, he could not believe that they would joke about Meng Ke's life.

"Wait a minute, I'll call Ouyang Kong and ask him."

Yao Li frowned: "You think there's still time."

Ouyang Kong saw that it was Yan Feng's video call, so he picked up the call for Meng Ke's sake.

He kept his eyes fixed on the big screen, wondering if the Floating Light Clan had any other cards up their sleeves. Ouyang Kong was also very nervous and not as calm as he appeared.

Before Yan Feng could speak, he spoke first: "Mengmeng won't do anything she's not sure of. You have to trust her."

Yan Feng thought the alliance had some tricks up its sleeve, but Ouyang Kong dismissed him with just one sentence. He instantly flew into a rage.

But the next second, his anger was stuck.

Why? Because his actions towards his cheap daughter were too shocking.

Princess Shasha felt humiliated and prepared to release her talent to deal with Meng Ke. The surrounding Floating Light Clan also acted like a rogue and released their talents at the same time, hoping to make Meng Ke's mental power go wild and die on the spot.

As a result, Meng Ke was wrapped in white light and could not move for three seconds. The white light on her body was kneaded into a big ball of light like dough.

Using his mental strength to restrain the large ball of light that wanted to disperse and return to its main body, Meng Ke sneered: "Do you admit defeat?!"

The voice was calm, yet contained an infinite storm.

All the members of the Floating Light Clan at the scene and in front of the camera shook their bodies as they felt the oppression from their souls.

Princess Shasha was held in Mengke's hand and was affected the most. She was so scared that she couldn't speak, and garbled characters continued to appear in the language translator.

The Floating Light Clan leader stepped onto the stage, trembling, and bowed deeply to Meng Ke: "Sorry! We admit defeat!"

Meng Ke never said forgiveness. If her strength was not strong enough and her mental power was not just enough to restrain the talents of the Floating Light Clan, she would probably have died with blood coming out of all seven orifices.

By that time, the Floating Light Clan would only say that she was inferior in skills and would demand the gambling planets and supplies from the Alliance.

"Minister Qi, it's up to you to get justice for me. Of course, if the Floating Light Clan doesn't want to, I will stay here until they do."

This is a threat and also pressure.

The Alliance's online forum was in an uproar. Meng Ke's victory was too overwhelming, and the overwhelming victory of the human race over the foreign race was also inspiring enough.

After seeing this, netizens from the Holy Beast Country were happy for the human race’s victory, but also felt a little jealous.

What's so great about that? Our Marshal Cang Qing has crushed more races, many of which are more powerful than the Fuguang Clan.

A netizen from the Alliance responded: Are there any races like the Floating Light Clan that your Marshal is dealing with that have special talents?

No! Netizens in the Holy Beast Kingdom know this clearly, but they don’t say it.

They compete in quantity and quality, and anyway, Marshal Cang Qing is the best in the galaxy.

Netizens from the two countries went from celebrating as one nation for being of the same human race to disliking each other and comparing themselves to each other in all kinds of ways, all in the time it took to have a meal.

When Meng Ke returned to the warship to have dinner with Lei Hu and then looked at the information on the optical network, netizens from both countries had already extended their attention to the Holy Soul Intermediate Competition that was being held on the border between the two countries.

This is exactly the competition that Zhuzhu participated in. The participating teams of the intermediate competition are selected from the intermediate colleges of the two countries, with five teams from each country. The winning country can obtain the right to develop the resource star on the border between the two countries.

"Shall we go directly to Zhuzhu's match and cheer him on?"

Lei Hu fed Meng Ke a piece of fruit and said hesitantly: "Luo Tian should be arriving at the Insect Sea Star Region soon."

"Once we reach the border planet, how about having Tiantian use space traction to find us?"

"can!"

He was pregnant and couldn't use spatial traction, but Luo Tian could.

The cost of space traction is high, so not many people can be teleported. But it doesn't matter. He and Meng Ke have many protective personnel around them. As long as they arrive first, it will be the same if Luo Tian is teleported over.

Luo Tian was extremely happy when he heard that he could watch Zhu Zhu's competition live.

Compared to his biological father Lei Hu, he spends more time with Zhu Zhu and truly treats Zhu Zhu as his own son, although he himself is still a baby spoiled by his wife.

Before hanging up the video call, Luo Tian's projection looked around: "Where's Qingyou, where's Xiaoyu?"

"Qingyou and Minister Qi are negotiating with the Floating Light Clan. Xiaoyu didn't come with them on this mission."

Luo Tian nodded: "Fortunately, Xiaoyu didn't come with us, otherwise she would have become a prisoner of the Floating Light Clan, and who knows how much suffering she would have endured."

Luo Tian now has complicated feelings towards Shi Yu. Duoduo and Zhuzhu were almost hurt. It is impossible to say that he doesn't have any feelings in his heart, but time can dilute everything. He has always raised Xiaoyu as his own daughter, so how can he not feel distressed.

"She's fine."

The two exchanged a few more words before hanging up the video call.

Lei Hu suddenly asked, "When are you and Qingyou planning to have a baby?"

Meng Ke thought of Qingyou's care for Xiaoyu and sighed: "It depends on Qingyou."

In fact, after experiencing Shi Guang's provocation against Shi Yu, she was also worried that after Qingyou had a child, Shi Yu would be stimulated and do something irreparable.

Either she didn't trust Shi Yu or was biased, she didn't want to regret it after tragedy struck.

Lei Hu is a child of aristocratic family, and his family education includes the ability to understand people's hearts, so how could he not have thought of this.

Holding the person in his arms, Lei Hu felt a little sleepy: "I'm going to sleep for a while, you stay with me."

"it is good!"

Seeing Lei Hu's fatigue, Meng Ke gently placed her hand on his abdomen after Lei Hu fell asleep.

During the march, they often passed through high-radiation areas. If it weren't for her high level of purification technician, I'm afraid the child would not have been saved.

Until Lei Hu woke up and met Meng Ke's worried gaze: "What's wrong?"

Meng Ke kissed her husband's handsome face and suggested, "The radiation from interstellar travel is too high. How about I send you back to the main planet to nurse your pregnancy?"

"Aren't you going to watch the Zhuzhu competition?"

"We can watch the live broadcast. You and the children are the most important."

"Don't worry! Aren't you here? Plus, there's a purification technician on the medical team. I'll be fine."

Hearing that Lei Hu also wanted to watch Zhu Zhu's competition, Meng Ke nodded and gave up the idea of ​​returning to the main planet.

"The Alliance assigns you missions every month, right? You've been out for so long now, what are you going to do over there?"

"I've already finished this year's crop ahead of schedule. When I have time, I'll plant more. Right now, being with you and the kids is the most important thing."

The negotiation process between the Alliance and the Floating Light Clan went smoothly. Looking at Qi Zhixing's expression, it was clear that the Alliance had gained a lot this time.

As for Meng Ke, he not only received a generous reward, but also was credited with a merit.

Meng Ke felt that the power of a lieutenant general was enough, and he didn't care as much about military achievements as before.

There is a fixed number of marshals and generals in the alliance. There are four marshals and twenty generals, each of whom holds an important position to protect the stability of the area.

If she were promoted to admiral, she wouldn't have the freedom she has now and wouldn't have time to farm. Wouldn't that be putting the cart before the horse? The alliance's top brass wouldn't agree.

Among the alliance warriors, there are many who are capable of becoming generals, and the only one who can become a dual-system master, besides Ouyang Xun, is Meng Ke.

"Mommy mommy!"

As soon as Meng Ke got off the warship, she heard Zhuzhu's voice. She looked up and saw that the child was stopped outside.

She had just taken two steps to look for the child when Lei Hu stopped her and said, "I'll have someone let him come over. Don't go over there."

Meng Ke looked at the crazy fans around her and felt a little ashamed.

But Zhuzhu was surrounded by people because she called her mother. She was worried about her son and gave Qingyou a look.

The next second, Qingyou's mental power turned into wings, and he swooped down quickly to the center of the crowd, picked up Zhuzhu and returned to his original position.

As soon as Zhuzhu landed, she rushed over and hugged Mengke: "Mom!"

Meng Ke raised her hand and touched Zhu Zhu's head: "Son, you've grown so fast. Last time you were almost as tall as mom, but now you're a head taller."

"I'm about the same height as Qiuqiu and the others. It's mom who's shorter!"

These words instantly dissipated Meng Ke's overflowing maternal love.

Lei Hu was also a little worried that his son's emotional intelligence was too low.