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Chapter 802 The Gift of Fate

Chapter 802 The Gift of Fate

"The Protoss is the Protoss, and the southern suburbs are Southern Xinjiang. Today's Southern Xinjiang is not even one-tenth of what the Protoss once was when it was most glorious. Don't flatter yourself."

"Besides..."

"What exactly happened back then? It's been so long that I can't remember it."

Feng Jiuqing's indifferent response sounded like comfort to my ears.

Can't remember?
How is this possible.

Didn't he just say that he had lived for too long and didn't know where he came from, let alone where he was going back, and the only thing he wanted to do was to open that door?

Because he had thought about it for too long, opening that door had already become his obsession.

Since it is an obsession, how can it be forgotten because of time?

But I didn't dare to continue asking. I vaguely felt that even if I asked, he wouldn't tell me.

He doesn't have the memory of the little fox's years. He can tell me this based on our relationship, which is considered extremely candid.

Thinking of this, I let out a long sigh and turned the conversation to the other side, "Then... what happened in the war between the three tribes back then? Why did Southern Xinjiang..."

"You want to know?" he interrupted me.

I nodded, my eyes filled with desire.

"Why do you want to know?" he then asked.

"I..." I moved my lips, but for a moment I was speechless by his question.

After a long time, I summoned up great courage and told the secret buried deep in my heart, "Because I want to break the old system in southern Xinjiang. I hate the cannibalism rules here."

"if……"

"If today in Southern Xinjiang is related to the war between the three tribes, then I am willing to help you and help you find the records about the war between the three tribes, and even... that door you mentioned."

Wanting to break the existing rules in southern Xinjiang is such a treasonous thing. Before this, I had only said it once under the inducement of Empress Tushan.

The reason why I came to the Secret Pavilion this time was because Empress Tushan asked me to come in and find a book.

A book that records the history of Southern Xinjiang for thousands of years, the origin of Southern Xinjiang, and countless secrets.

It's a pity that she only knows about the existence of this book, but she doesn't know what it is called.

I can only find a reason to look around aimlessly in the secret cabinet.

"If I remember correctly, you once told me that you were the saint of southern Xinjiang."

"The saint's status is supreme in Southern Xinjiang. She is basically the owner of half of Southern Xinjiang. You were born here and grew up here. You are a vested interest in Southern Xinjiang. Why do you want to break the status quo?" He continued to ask me.

I don't know if he wants to get to know me or if he is just gossiping.

Regarding my heart and my childhood, apart from telling the little fox, I was only tricked out by Empress Tushan.

But I still couldn't help but regard the man in front of me as the little fox who once accompanied me in southern Xinjiang.

I suddenly closed my eyes, sighed helplessly, and then replied to him: "The gift of fate has already been marked with a price in secret. I am a vested interest in Southern Xinjiang, so naturally I am subject to the due restraints. .”

"No one has ever asked me if I want this advantage. Whenever I show any sign of rebellion, I am greeted by my father's ruthless encouragement."

"In his eyes, I am not his daughter, but just one of his chess pieces. A piece that will allow him to better control Southern Xinjiang and bring him prestige. I must live according to what he wants, listen to his words, and be influenced by him." A chess piece firmly in the palm of your hand."

(End of this chapter)

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