Feixiao Gets Drunk and Uses an Arm as a Pillow / Laying the Foundation, with a Big Shot Pinned Beneath Them

He did have personal thoughts, but it was also for official business— the Xianzhou Alliance the Hunt the star sea relying on the power of destiny that Emperor Bow God had selflessly opened up.

Only when the fate of the Hunt is stable can the Xianzhou enjoy lasting peace and well-being.

Chapter 926 Fei Xiao's Drunken Rampage: Using His Arm as a Pillow

Although he already had this idea, Jing Yuan did not rashly bring it up at the meeting of the Xianzhou Alliance's high-level officials. Instead, he planned to first ask Gwen more about the heroic spirits he had summoned.

When Jing Yuan finally found Gwen and Fei Xiao, who had gone to spar, all he saw was ruins. The smoke and dust billowing in the air made it easy to imagine what the place must have looked like when it first collapsed, and Jing Yuan couldn't help but twitch his lips at the sight.

Considering that this was equivalent to a battle between two Emanator, even if it was just a sparring match, the destructive power should not be underestimated. So they specially found a secluded cave, but they did not expect that after the two of them sparred, they almost completely destroyed the place.

Just as Jing Yuan was helplessly rubbing his forehead, a strong gust of wind suddenly swept in from the smoke and dust, causing the hair on Jing Yuan's forehead to tremble.

Jing Yuan, who did not sense any malice, did not stop him. He looked up and saw a spotless passage appearing in the swirling dust, leading directly to a small pavilion deep inside, where one of the pillars was still intact.

"What are you doing...?"

Before even entering the pavilion, Jing Yuan's brow twitched involuntarily upon seeing the situation there.

Gwen, who had clearly changed his clothes, was sitting on a half-broken stone block, while Fei Xiao was fast asleep on the table, clinging to one of Gwen's arms, his trench coat lying on the ground covered in dust.

"In short, after a friendly exchange, we both gained something. During the break, I asked her what she wanted to drink. She said she could drink a lot, and after one drink, she started acting crazy, tearing this place apart like this. Now she's using me as a pillow."

Gwen briefly explained what had just happened, and tried to pull his arm away, but Fei Xiao hugged him even tighter.

"Cough..."

Upon hearing Gwen's explanation, Jing Yuan couldn't help but cough to cover his embarrassment—

His understanding of Fei Xiao, this new junior, was limited to a few remote meetings and publicly available information. This was the first time the two had met in person, so his knowledge of him was limited. He really didn't expect this guy to be like this... a small drinker with a big addiction and a drunken rage.

Looks like I won't be able to buy her a couple of drinks anymore...

Muttering to himself, Jing Yuan put on an awkward yet polite smile:

"To be able to calm down the drunken general, there are very few people in the alliance who have that kind of ability."

"To say he was drunk was just a matter of letting loose a bit more and fighting more to his heart's content. It's not enough for him to mistake me for the Annihilation Lord."

Gwen laughed—

"As for this place... how about we leave it like this for now?"

"When she wakes up, let our Yaoqing Wine God admire her too."

"There is nothing wrong with that."

Upon hearing this, Jing Yuan immediately smiled knowingly.

"In that case, may I also serve as a witness?"

"Haha... Of course..."

Seeing that Jing Yuan looked like he wanted to watch the drama unfold, Gwen had no objection.

And so, Gwen used one of his arms as a pillow for Fei Xiao and started chatting with Jing Yuan. They talked about all sorts of things that happened on the Xianzhou, about the stories of the Sea Ranger that Gwen had heard from Tirnan, and about Gwen's past life...

Although Jing Yuan had raised that idea at the gathering just now, he wasn't in a hurry to bring up the topic.

The two sides haven't known each other for very long. Even if time can't make a friendship unbreakable, it can certainly accumulate some depth, allowing it to last a little longer.

And...

Although Fei Xiao looks drunk now, Jing Yuan believes that if some sensitive topics are brought up, the droopy fox ears of this General of Heavenly Strike will stand up.

When Fei Xiao slowly opened his eyes, letting out a comfortable sound after a good night's sleep, the laughter and chatter around him quietly disappeared. Fei Xiao, who was about to stretch, blinked, and was about to put down his pillow to see what was going on, when he suddenly paused, startled—

Throw pillow?

Where did this cushion come from?

Fei Xiao lowered his gaze slightly and saw what his body pillow looked like—

An arm that doesn't appear muscular, but whose beautiful lines convey a sense of power!

"!"

Fei Xiao stared wide-eyed in shock at the owner of the arm, only to be met with a face that seemed to be both smiling and not smiling—

"Oh, you're awake—"

Gwen asked with a smile.

"Hiss...

Sorry, I have a bit of a memory lapse...

Fei Xiao quickly released Gwen's arm, rubbing her throbbing head. She only remembered that her sparring with Gwen was quite enjoyable. It was a rare opportunity to spar without restraint, which made her very satisfied. She even felt as if she had fought a fierce battle with the Annihilation Lord...

Wait, where did this Annihilation Lord come from?

Fei Xiao's heart skipped a beat. Forgetting his embarrassment, he glared at Gwen, carefully scrutinizing him from head to toe.

"Gwen, are you alright?"

"These are all superficial injuries, not even as tiring as using it as a pillow."

Gwen stretched his arms and said with a smile.

"Cough..."

Upon hearing this, Fei Xiao, who had initially felt relieved, blushed again, her gaze darting around—

Acting drunk and grabbing a newly met friend as a pillow is too much of a challenge for Fei Xiao's sense of shame.

As he floated away, Fei Xiao noticed that there was actually another person in the area—

"It seems that the two of you have had a decent exchange, which saves me the budget for hiring the demolition team for Strale."

Jing Yuan looked at the young man's embarrassed expression, not knowing which way to turn his ears, and said with a smile.

"This..."

Fei Xiao looked around and realized that what had once been a somewhat desolate cave had now become ruins, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"I will transfer the relevant expenses to you from my salary when I return to Yaoqing."

They borrowed a place for a friendly competition, but ended up tearing it down to ruins, all because of someone drunk and causing a scene. It's really...

"Ha ha...

No need for that, no need for that. This place should have been rebuilt in the first place, but it has never been a high priority, which is why it hasn't been put on the agenda.

Jing Yuan waved his hand, indicating that he was just joking.

"And I don't need to pay you for being my body pillow."

Gwen added with a chuckle, which immediately made Fei Xiao blush again. His gaze darted around, and even when looking at the ruins of the building he had demolished, he dared not meet Gwen's eyes.

It was so embarrassing, especially since Fei Xiao could even recall the feeling of hugging the pillow in his dream, and he didn't dare to look Gwen in the eye.

"I am not very familiar with the construction methods of the Xianzhou. Could Jing Yuan please explain them to me?"

Seeing that Fei Xiao wasn't looking at him, and her fox ears twitching, Gwen stopped teasing her and looked at Jing Yuan instead.

"Hmm... In that case, let me lay the foundation for this place, shall I?"

Upon hearing that the general process of building the Xianzhou was similar to what he knew, Gwen immediately made a suggestion.

Chapter 927 Laying the Foundation, the Big Shot Pressed Underneath

"Oh?

"Gwen, you can do this too?"

Jing Yuan asked in surprise.

As far as he knew, Gwen seemed to spend his time outside of his studies training and fighting as a warrior, so how could he possibly know the arts of craftsmanship?

"It's just the application of a little power—"

Gwen stood up with a smile, looking at the endless ruins around him.

Neither he nor the person he transmigrated had a civil engineering background, but that didn't stop him from being able to fill in and lay a foundation.

In the Sanctuary, one of the training methods for Saint Seiya candidates is to use their hands to carve out square blocks of stone from the rocky mountains of the Sanctuary, and then use their hands to carve out the shapes of the furniture they need.

Over thousands of years, even the largest stone mountain would have been destroyed by generations of Saint Seiya, but the Sanctuary still has stone mountains to use. Why?

When the time comes, the Gold Saint will make a trip and use their Cosmo to compact the nearly excavated rock mountain, transforming it back into a rock mountain with a density far exceeding that of normal mountains.

Gwen's method of laying a foundation is similar, using the Cosmo to apply sufficient pressure to the ground, like dynamic compaction, to make it flat and compact.

Gwen waved his hand, and a strong gust of wind suddenly swept up, engulfing the ruins and remnants of trees, leaving only a barren, uneven landscape.

The Cosmo burned gently, releasing immense force that fell evenly, as if an invisible hand was pressing down on the entire land that had just been ravaged, causing it to visibly sink, compact, and flatten.

After the bricks, wood, flowers and plants swept up by the gale landed in all directions, the entire land was as flat and solid as a newly forged brick.

"Incredible skill—"

Jing Yuan jumped out of the pavilion and stomped hard on the ground, only to find it was even harder than the floor of his Divine Might Palace. He couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

"If the craftsmen of the Bureau of Construction had this trick, the various projects of the Xianzhou would probably be accelerated several times over."

"Not only ordinary buildings, but even when landing on an alien planet in an encounter battle, it can quickly establish a sufficiently stable forward position and reduce many casualties."

Fei Xiao even thought of how this tactic could be used in war, and his eyes lit up.

It wasn't that the two the Hunt Emanator didn't know how to use the vast Imaginary Energy they wielded as Emanator, and only knew how to command the blessings bestowed by the Emperor Bow God; rather, this kind of large-scale, meticulous operation was simply not their style.

"It's just a little trick; if you two are willing, you can easily master it."

Gwen said casually, glancing at Jing Yuan—

"Hmm... Now, spending money at the Xianzhou won't be considered a free meal anymore."

You can use Jing Yuan's card with a clear conscience now.

"Ha ha...

As long as you don't monopolize all the masterpieces that the Bureau of Construction has put on display, my accumulated salary over the years will definitely be enough for you to live on..."

Jing Yuan laughed.

"If you put it that way..."

Upon hearing Gwen couldn't help but glance at Fei Xiao beside him—

"I'm going to take General of Heavenly Strike to Changle Heaven's tavern now."

"Forehead..."

Jing Yuan's smile froze on his face, and Fei Xiao's expression also stiffened at the same time, waving his hands repeatedly—

"No need, no need. Drinking tea is fine. Yaoqing and Luofu are quite different. I would also like to try what the traditional tea drinking and storytelling experience of Xianzhou is like."

While Gwen was frolicking with the two generals, the Luofu and the Xianzhou Alliance had already revealed to a limited extent what had happened on Luofu — the Annihilation Lord Phantylia, attempted to invade the Xianzhou Luofu but failed, and the Emperor Bow God unleashed a beam of light to exorcise the demons and dispel the darkness.

This somewhat literary statement, which was only partially made, immediately stirred up a huge uproar in the galaxy—

The existence of the Anti-Matter Legion threatens the safety of all civilizations in the universe. The Annihilation Lord, as the Destruction Envoy and leader of the Antimatter Legion, has almost become synonymous with "destruction." Wherever they appear, civilizations are extinguished.

Among these, Phantylia's name is far less famous than that of Celenova, Burning Wind, and other Annihilation Lord, but his presence in several completely destroyed civilizations makes him even more noteworthy.

This time, the Annihilation Lord Phantylia, has set his sights on the renowned Xianzhou Alliance in the Milky Way, and is attacking the Xianzhou Luofu, which is overseen by the Hunt Emanator. This is simply outrageous.

Quickly, someone connected the light arrow that had traversed the starry sea a few days ago and left traces on several planets, and at the same time sought information from the Xianzhou Alliance, wanting to know whether the Annihilation Lord Phantylia, had really been destroyed by the light arrow of the Aeon of the Hunt, Lan.

If that's the case, then the Milky Way will truly be spared a great scourge.

However, faced with inquiries from various parties, both overt and covert, the Xianzhou Alliance maintained its consistent stance of neither admitting nor denying, and offered no clear answer.

In reality, even the Xianzhou Alliance didn't know. After all, the arrow was shot by Gwen, and there have been hundreds of eyewitness accounts collected so far. Who knows how many copies Phantylia distributed, or whether any of the divine souls were undetected?

However, although no clear statement has been received from any party, rumors have circulated that the arrow that shot at the Annihilation Lord Phantylia Extinction was not fired by Jing Yuan, the Divine General of Immortal Xianzhou Luofu, but by someone else. The topic has already been adapted into a storytelling performance in Xianzhou Luofu and has become a newly popular book for Changle Heaven...

"Now you're a world-famous figure."

At six in the morning at the Herta Space Station, Asta looked at the overwhelming messages on her phone and couldn't help but smile with genuine joy.

"The title of a so-called important person will attract countless eyes and ears—"

Gwen turned slightly, covering Asta's small hand, and gently stroked it—

"This piece is full of conspiracy theories, it's practically saying that I am the Annihilation Lord Phantylia, and that I'm directing and acting in this myself."