Chapter 183 Prince Morton

The thick leaves blocked the hot sunlight. Prince Morton was lying on the lounge chair, with a gray sun hat covering his head. Around him were royal guards with live ammunition, with sharp eyes looking around.

The air was filled with the fragrance of flowers and plants, but Prince Morton was not happy lying in the chair. According to the itinerary, he had ended his journey to the storm more than 20 days ago. At this time, he should enjoy a long interstellar voyage on his luxurious spacecraft.

Interstellar sailing is lonely and cold, but Prince Morton never thought it was a kind of pain. He enjoyed the luxury of the tranquility. It can be imagined that among the vast and boundless stars, a huge spaceship with countless beautiful wines and beauties is truly enjoying life!

Sometimes Prince Morton is very annoyed by his identity. He would rather be a descendant of a rich man than a successor to the royal family. The long and complex royal etiquette made him collapse, and he yearned for an unrestrained civilian life.

Of course, that was just thinking about it. As the only legal heir to the Morton family, he had no choice, and his life was destined from the moment he was born.

Prince Morton is about to get married. He is the successor of the royal family. After getting married, every move will be surrounded by the spotlight. Therefore, he wants to enjoy it easily and easily before getting married, and then be a husband honestly and set a good example for his people.

Now, Prince Morton regrets this decision very much. Not only is he unable to complete the journey, but he is also unable to rush home to attend the wedding at the original time.

If a wedding of a heir to the throne does not have a groom, it will become a joke for the entire interstellar world. After all, the congratulatory people are either military and political figures, or merchants and wealthy people are all important figures!

As the wedding date got closer, Prince Morton's mood became more and more anxious. He had to leave the damn storm of wind, but now he had nowhere to go, and the storm of wind became the only safe place.

Thinking of being chased by thousands of aliens half a month ago on the edge of the windy prairie, Prince Morton was scared. Fortunately, an expert engaged in alien research followed him this time, otherwise, this trip would probably have become his way back.

Of course, we must also be grateful that our guards are very capable.

Thinking of this, Prince Morton took off his sun hat and glanced at the guards around him, and couldn't help but feel proud. These guards had no problem with loyalty except for their outstanding skills.

"There is a situation!" Suddenly, the guard standing in the tree shouted.

“What’s the situation?”

Prince Morton stood up as if he was stabbed by a needle, stood at the root of the big tree and looked into the distance. He suddenly burst into cold sweat. He saw that the grassland was covered with wind wolf, at least thousands of them, rolling all the way, like a blue-gray torrent pouring in.

If it were normal times, Prince Morton would not take these wolves to heart. He could scare the wolves to escape by summoning a mecha casually. However, the situation is different now. These preys that can be obtained usually become extremely dangerous, because in the battle with aliens, all the mechas were damaged, several guards of the fighting wind level were killed, and his private mechas were completely scrapped in that fierce battle.

It was not until after the battle that he learned through the alien research experts that the target of the alien's first choice is the mecha. Strictly speaking, driving a mecha is much more dangerous than hiking. The facts also prove that the experts' statement is correct. After losing the mecha, the number of aliens they encountered was much smaller... With the weapons in their hands, it is impossible to deal with so many wind wolfs.

"Let's go up the tree, Your Highness!" a gentle old man politely said to Prince Morton.

"Well, go up the tree." Seeing the tide-like gust of wind, Prince Morton didn't care about royal etiquette and style, and used his hands and feet together, he quickly climbed onto a big tree fork. On this branch, he built a small platform with some wood, which was about five or six square meters. This space was specially built for Prince Morton. He could sleep by setting up a tent at night.

"Alien...and others!"

When Prince Morton climbed up the tree and stood on the platform, he opened his mouth and couldn't close it, because, in front of the blue-gray trend formed by the wind wolf, a man was running wildly with something in his arms, following behind the man, an alien, whose dark skin shone with a unique luster in the sun.

Soon, the figure and the alien were already a hundred meters away.

The situation became increasingly tense, and the distance between the man and the alien was getting closer and closer. The alien was faintly vaguely surpassing the human figure, and the relentlessly chasing the alien was less than twenty meters away.

It's approaching!

It's approaching!

It's approaching!

Morton's pupils shrank, holding his breath and staring at the man and the alien. This hundred meters will determine the life and death of the man and the alien.

At this time, a group of guards held all kinds of weapons in their hands. Of course, they would not shoot easily. This place is an endless grassland, with no people within a radius of thousands of kilometers. Weapons such as laser guns have no energy supplies. Here, it is the world of cold weapons.

In fact, in the fight against aliens, Morton's guards can use very few hot weapons, and they will not be easily used when they are extremely dangerous. Moreover, facing these thousands of storm wolves, several laser guns cannot play any role.

"Huhh..." A violent airflow swept over. Under the nervous gazes of people, the figure had already climbed up a big tree next to it, and the alien was also following it.

Just as the two of them climbed the tree, the tide-like aliens had already submerged the roots of several big trees, and there was no green grass or gravel at the roots of the big trees.

"Aoah..."

"Aoah..."

The wolves looked up at the tree and made a low roar of unwillingness. They kept circles under the trunk and refused to leave. The wolves outside were still rushing towards this side. The density of the wolves became increasingly large. At first glance, they were covered in gray areas. The fangs exposed by the open mouths flashed with a white light, which made people feel very palpitations.

This forest looks big. In fact, it is not a forest, but five huge ancient trees growing together. The diameter of the trunk exceeds at least five meters, with lush branches and leaves covering thousands of square meters. From a distance, it looks like a lush forest.

These five ancient trees are lined up in a row, and Prince Morton is on the one that is closest to the side. Because the tree is sunny and tallest, the sight is the best on it, Prince Morton chose this tree as a place to camp.

Liu Fei was on the tree next to Prince Morton. The alien also climbed Liu Fei's tree. However, after going up, it was immediately hidden in the lush branches and disappeared. It was not easy to find it. After all, the branches of these five trees are connected to each other. It is estimated that the alien has been hiding in a corner to heal itself... After climbing the tree, Liu Fei breathed a sigh of relief and his tense nerves relaxed. After mastering some tips for breathing, the high-intensity running just now was not very difficult, but the critical sense of urgency still made Liu Fei's nerves in a state of extreme tension. After relaxing, a brief period of fatigue would appear.

Liu Fei didn't dare to take it lightly, but there was an alien on the tree staring at him.

In fact, the moment Liu Fei climbed up the tree, he vaguely felt something was wrong. He just thought it was the alien and the wind wolf that made his six senses alert, and did not expect that more than 20 people on the tree next door watched him escape to the tree from beginning to end.

Just as Liu Fei was looking for the bigger branch to settle Li Wenyan, Prince Morton was talking to the elegant old man, and the noisy sound from the wind wolf provided them with good cover.

"Your Highness, you must kill that alien." The old man looked respectful.

"Why?" Prince Morton was absent-minded. He had no interest in the old man's proposal. He just needed to leave this damn planet quickly, return home to complete the wedding, stay honestly for a few years, be a good prince, and then inherit the throne, occasionally promulgating several laws that benefit people's livelihood to win people's hearts. This kind of life was already formulated when he was born. He believed that his son and his son would also be his life like this.

"Your Highness, the alien has strong learning ability. This alien seems to be simulating the wind wolf just now..."

"The aliens are several times stronger than the Wind Wolves. Do they need to simulate the wolf pack?" Prince Morton interrupted the old man impatiently.
Chapter completed!