[Ordinary Man Quick Wear] There's something wrong with you, Son of Luck

Chapter 114: Transformed into an inferior male insect coveting the prince (9)

"When will Uncle Qi wake up... The wound is stained with so much garbage star dust, it will get infected, right?"

Mitio came close to Qi Heng and talked to himself.

"Uncle only wore a yukata, and it was so dirty...

There is no unpolluted water source on the garbage planet... How do the natives here survive? Don't they drink water?"

There was distress in their words. As the two walked along the way, they found that almost every river they passed by was piled with dense industrial waste. Under the waste was a thick layer of black sticky substance, which gave off an indescribable rotten smell that made Midio vomit.

The planet is completely polluted.

"Find the indigenous people." Seraphos still said the same thing.

When facing unfamiliar people, the Second Prince spoke very little.

The temperature on the garbage planet was low and Qi Heng was shivering from the cold. Seraphos noticed it, pursed his lips, suddenly stopped, and took off his combat uniform with one hand.

The material of the combat uniform that came with the mecha was very good. Seraphos fell vertically from outside the garbage planet, but his combat uniform was not damaged at all.

It is fireproof, waterproof, high temperature resistant and can even isolate unnecessary toxin attacks.

The combat uniform that most of the girls in the Federation had been dreaming of was finally put on Qi Heng's body.

Mitio's mouth is big enough to fit an egg. Does it turn out that His Highness is so compassionate to the people in private?

It was visibly that the uncle's frown relaxed slightly.

Medio felt uncomfortable. He took off his pants, which were in two layers. He took out the inner layer that was not covered with dust and put the outer layer back on.

The young man carefully helped Uncle Qi put on his pants, feeling the temperature of the skin under his palms. He couldn't help but rub it gently a few times. When he realized what he was doing, he let go of his hand as if he was burned.

Seraphos looked at Medio, thoughtfully.

When he had his pants halfway pulled up, he realized that he had to take off the bath towel that his uncle had tied around his waist to cover his privacy. Medio felt like a scalded shrimp and was smoking. He fiddled with the knot that his uncle had tied for a long time but couldn't untie it. In the end, it was Seraphos who helped him.

The moment the gray bathrobe fell off, Seraphos turned his head away uncomfortably.

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Qi Heng heard the conversation in a daze.

The ceiling was yellow, and various mechanical parts, new and old, were placed around the bed.

The natives outside the door were speaking a language that Qi Heng could not understand, but Seraphos was communicating with them smoothly.

The white hair and green eyes made her look like a beautiful lady, forming a strong contrast with the natives of the garbage-filled planet opposite.

Qi Heng looked at Seraphos a few more times in accordance with his character.

The original owner loved Seraphos but couldn't get him... How does it feel to love someone but not be able to get him?

Qi Heng simply imagined putting his love for his ex-wife into Seraphos, and instantly felt a little empathy.

Seraphos seemed to sense something and raised his eyes to see Qi Heng's expression, but his view was blocked by Medio who suddenly appeared.

"Wake up! Uncle has many wounds on his body and stomach... Thanks to Sister Feng's excellent needlework skills, she helped uncle sew them all up.

I helped thread the needle and handed over the scissors!"

The young boy lay down in front of Qi Heng's bed, his big eyes sparkling and blinking.

Qi Heng looked at the boy's expression, hesitantly reached out his hand, and touched the furry light brown head.

"Thank you... Sister Feng?"

The young man rubbed his uncle's palm and turned back to say, "Sister Feng, uncle is awake!"

The conversation outside the door stopped and they walked into the bedroom.

"It's me, my name is Feng Xiao.

Your wound is not infected and will heal quickly.

Meteorite Star has backward technology, so we can only use this most primitive suture to help you stop the bleeding. Please forgive me..." The woman approached, apologetically, paused, looked at the barely perceptible redness on the tip of Seraphos's ear, and continued the topic that had not been finished outside the door.

"If you're looking for the satellite station, the fathers know that they're not home. They're going out to look for food for two days. They just left this morning."

Feng Xiaosheng was afraid that this angel-like holy man in front of her would be disappointed and leave, so she said that she would prepare a room and water for the three of them in the next two days.

“Our family has the most abundant reserves nearby, and the fathers are very strong, so others don’t dare to approach here.

The satellite station is located in a very hidden, far and remote place. As far as I know, only my father and his friends have accidentally fallen into it.

It was buried in a mountain of garbage, and there were a lot of equipment that was still usable, but for us, those sophisticated equipment were not even as good as a bottle of nutrient solution.”

Seraphos watched Qi Heng chatting with Mitio and nodded absentmindedly.

"sorry to bother you."

"No problem! Your Highness, may I ask if the two people traveling with you are also from the main planet?"

Feng Xiaozhuang seemed to ask casually.

Seraphos shook his head.

He did not take the initiative to reveal his identity. It was because Feng Xiao's family was well-off on Meteorite Star and he had his own communication equipment that could connect to the star network outside Meteorite Star.

The second prince of the Federation, Seraphos, has occupied a large number of headlines on StarNet in recent months. Almost everyone who uses StarNet has an impression of his face. It is very recognizable.

When they first met, Seraphos was recognized by the excited Feng Xiao, and he did not deny it.

After sending the little girl out of the small room, Seraphos approached Qi Heng and checked his broken wings and abdominal sutures.

It was Miteo who helped bandage the back.

Seraphos took off Qi Heng's combat uniform, but Qi Heng thought he was going to take it back and continue wearing it, so he didn't stop him.

The bandage was wrapped from the back to the chest, and blood was seeping out from where the wings used to be.

Even the inferior Zerg can recover faster than humans. Within half a day, the other small scratches have healed and new flesh has grown.

The original owner's body seemed to be prone to scarring. Even after the scratches healed, you could still see the traces of the original injury. They were scattered all over the man's body. Not only was it not ugly, but it had a kind of... different kind of charm that made your heart beat faster.

The whole person exudes a faint sense of decadence, and even with a mask and glasses on, it cannot conceal that unique aura.

Seraphos looked at the thing on Qi Heng's face for a few more times, and sighed that it was quite solid...

"Your Highness, is there anything else?" Qi Heng felt uncomfortable being looked at. He wanted to chase the man away, but he held back when he remembered that the original owner loved Seraphos and changed his words to a more tactful one.

"Your wings. I know someone who can help you restore them."

Qi Heng felt a sharp pain on his back. The breaking of the original owner's wings was expected.

But he never expected that Seraphos would offer to help him, a Zerg, restore his wings.

In the plot, the original owner witnessed Seraphos's ruthless hatred for the Zerg. He did not have the courage to approach the high and mighty Second Prince, let alone the courage to confess his love.

In the early days, he was obviously more afraid of the second prince Seraphos than he loved him.

Upon learning that Medio had joined the First Legion, the original owner became more attentive to Medio and asked him about everything about Seraphos.

Is the fear greater than the love?

But now that the Zerg identity has been discovered in advance, Qi Heng wants to first find out what Seraphos' attitude towards him is.

"You... won't kill me? I'm a Zerg."

Medio's heart almost jumped into his throat. His uncle really kept bringing up irrelevant issues!

He grabbed Qi Heng's hands that were hanging on the bed and looked at Seraphos nervously.

Seraphos pondered for a while, then said patiently, "Every wrong has its perpetrator, I will not implicate the innocent, don't worry.

As for the Zerg battlefield, I was just protecting the people of the Federation, and I had no personal grudges in killing those Zerg.

Now, this is not a battlefield."

So I won't hurt you, please don't be afraid of me, okay?

The second half of Seraphos's unfinished sentence was clearly written in his eyes.

Those eyes, as clear as emeralds, stared at Qi Heng without blinking.

Unprovoked, revealing grievance.

Wait, how could it be a grievance? Miteo on the side almost thought he had seen it wrong.