Feng Mo had heard a chilling rumor, though he wasn't sure of its truth. It was said that races like the Elves and Succubi were raised like livestock by humans or other powerful interstellar species. Every so often, these beings would be harvested and sold into slavery markets. As long as the "seed" wasn't eradicated, they could regenerate on a life-rich planet and be ready for harvest again in a century. Feng Mo didn't know if this was true, but he suspected it was likely.
Sometimes, he even wondered if humanity itself was being farmed by a higher form of life. Shaking his head, Feng Mo dismissed these bizarre thoughts. There was a tougher situation ahead: dealing with the fiery-tempered Bisi Clan.
The Storm docked at the first spaceport of the Elven Main Star. A beam of light descended, and Feng Mo stepped out with Laika and Lacey. The sisters had become increasingly beautiful, their figures more voluptuous compared to when they were malnourished. With three Succubi beauties often at his side, it would be a lie to say Feng Mo wasn't tempted. He just hadn't found the right opportunity yet. After all, what was his would come to him eventually—no need to rush and risk messing up.
The welcoming party at the starport was no small affair. Leading the group was a graceful and elegant woman adorned with a crown, exuding an aura of nobility. Her presence was enchanting, capable of making any crowd of middle-aged men fawn over her.
Feng Mo wasn't immune to her charm, but he hid his desires well. It was normal to appreciate beauty, but the true test was in one's self-control. And Feng Mo excelled at this. Wearing his noble viscount attire of the Yunshan Empire, with the imperial emblem on his chest and the family jade token at his waist, he looked every bit the refined gentleman. His demeanor matched the elegance of the Elven Queen.
The Elven Queen noticed Feng Mo's calm and collected approach, a trace of surprise flashing in her eyes. She was used to men falling for her at first sight—unless they were eunuchs. Over the years, the reactions of her admirers had only boosted her confidence. Yet here was Feng Mo, composed and unflustered, earning a modicum of her respect.
Taking a step forward, she gracefully extended both hands and gently clasped Feng Mo's right hand, saying warmly, "Welcome to the Elven Main Star, Viscount Feng Mo. Our Life Tree's fruit has just ripened, and we are honored to invite you to taste it."
Her melodious voice lingered in the air, pleasing to the ear. Feng Mo nodded and withdrew his hand after a brief touch, a gesture that added to his gentlemanly image. His restraint showed he wasn't a lecherous noble, putting the Elven Queen at ease.
The Queen flashed a breathtaking smile that outshone the flowers around them. "Please, follow me to the banquet," she said sweetly, using "I" instead of the royal "we," signaling that she placed herself beneath Feng Mo in status. Feng Mo noticed this subtle detail, gaining confidence that the banquet would go well. Hua Qin had done her diplomatic work well, leaving a good impression. He made a mental note to reward her with an extra treat when he returned.
Walking along a flower-adorned path, they arrived at a train covered in blooms that took them to the grand palace of the Elves. Feng Mo disembarked, taking a quick glance at the colossal Life Tree behind the palace, before stepping inside. In his mind, a voice kept whispering, "Mine, mine, all mine!"
The Life Tree was a natural treasure of the universe. Countless planets existed in the cosmos, and life-bearing ones sometimes produced unique species and mystical artifacts. These treasures often had miraculous properties, from enhancing life expectancy to fortifying genetic makeup or bestowing powerful abilities.
It was no wonder adventurers sought such treasures in droves. Even though Gene Warriors could extend their lives, they weren't immortal. Death could still come suddenly, and such treasures offered protection, longevity, or power. No one, no matter how long they lived, wished for anything less than immortality.
If Feng Mo could control the Life Tree, he could cultivate a powerful force, strengthening his crew and advancing to a Level Three Gene Warrior himself. The Elves, however, loved nature deeply, and their settlements were peaceful, unlike the bustling human colonies or cold steel cities.
The palace was constructed entirely from living trees, blending seamlessly with nature. Feng Mo hadn't seen anything quite like it in a long time. As a viscount, he was treated with the highest respect. With his eyes closed momentarily, he breathed in the floral scents, feeling refreshed and calm.
Upon entering the palace, two rows of young, beautiful elf women stood waiting. They bowed slightly, their soft voices greeting him. "Greetings, Viscount Feng Mo."
Feng Mo smiled and nodded. The Elven race certainly had beauty on their side; both the men and women were stunning, with flawless features. It was no wonder Elven slaves were so sought after in the empire. And those chosen by the Queen to greet him were the best of the best, tall and graceful, with legs that appeared tantalizingly under their robes and curves that caught the eye.
The Queen led Feng Mo into the main hall, which was bright and filled with lush greenery. She guided him to the first seat on the left. Feng Mo took a seat and frowned slightly when he noticed the empty spot across from him. By all rights, the Bisi King should have arrived already. The Elven Queen was personally hosting him, which was an honor, yet the Bisi King was late.
Feng Mo had arrived precisely on time, down to the second, and yet the Bisi King hadn't shown up. Something was off. Feng Mo calmed himself, realizing that today's negotiations might be more difficult than expected.
The Elven Queen noticed his furrowed brow and seemed to understand his frustration. A trace of pity and a hint of schadenfreude appeared on her face. The Elves and the Bisi Clan had never been close allies; they had only banded together out of necessity. If the Bisi Clan suffered, it was no loss to the Elves. In fact, she was secretly pleased. The Bisi King's lecherous behavior had always disgusted her, and if he angered Feng Mo, he would get what he deserved.
"Please be patient, Viscount. The Bisi Main Star is quite far from here. I'm sure the Bisi King is hurrying as we speak," the Queen said, subtly taking a jab at the Bisi Clan. Feng Mo understood immediately. He knew the distance between the Bisi Main Star and the Elven Main Star wasn't that far. The Queen's explanation was just an excuse.
Had the Elven Queen misled the Bisi King about the time? No, she wouldn't be that foolish. She was far too wise for such a clumsy move. The only explanation was that the Bisi King didn't take Feng Mo seriously. But why? Was he c
onfident because he had newfound support?
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