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The girl spoke in a nonchalant tone but with extremely arrogant words, like thunder falling in the ears and suddenly exploding!

Princess Mavis opened her eyes wide, and the fire in her heart burned more and more fiercely, as if it was going to burn her entire heart and lungs.

At this moment, her chest was filled with surging fighting spirit.

If Ye Wanlan had said such outrageous words before today, she would have been the first to jump out and scold Ye Wanlan for being so ungrateful and fanciful.

But now, she knew that even a princess could have the right to inherit the throne.

There has never been a woman emperor in Atlantis since ancient times, but is it right that it has always been like this?

These are the principles instilled in her by her parents, but can her parents never make mistakes?

Princess Mavis looked at Ye Wanlan with a bit of admiration.

The body of the captain of the guards was shocked, and he raised his head in disbelief: "You... do you know what you are saying?"

"It'd be better for him to get off on his own initiative." Ye Wanlan said calmly, "Otherwise, it won't be that simple. Get out of here."

Before the captain of the guards could react, he was teleported outside the King of Beirut's bedroom in the next second.

He was still lying on the ground, his legs stiff and unable to move, cold sweat soaking his clothes, fear flowing through his limbs like a long snake, and breathing was extremely difficult.

I thought it would be a very simple thing to secretly get rid of Princess Mavis.

But one thing he didn't expect was that Princess Mavis would actually burst out with the power of an Alpah-level divinely endowed person, and two things he didn't expect was that Ye Wanlan was actually there.

The captain of the guards was sweating profusely. He gritted his teeth and stood up, struggling to walk into the King of Beirut's bedroom. Then he knelt down with a plop: "Your Majesty, your majesty, I am guilty, and the mission... failed."

The King of Beirut lifted the curtain and asked, "What's going on?"

The captain of the guards described the incident in detail with a trembling voice.

There was a dead silence in the bedroom.

When the captain of the guards felt that his heart was about to explode, King Beirut finally spoke: "Without any combat experience, I can defeat you with the power of my bloodline alone. This is the strength of an Alpha-level God-endowed Bloodline."

Whether in Cangyuan or Chongming, Alpha-level divinely gifted people are extremely scarce.

In Princess Mavis' generation, including her, there are only six Alpha-level divinely gifted people.

The other five were princes who had received systematic training and had gone to military bases for training, but Princess Mavis had not.

King Beirut has always taught Princess Mavis that she does not need to fight or use any force. She just needs to stay in the palace because fighting is not what a princess should do.

But among these six people, Princess Mavis's bloodline is the strongest.

The King of Beirut would rather waste her bloodline than let her grow up.

"If the plan fails, then we can only find another way." King Beirut was not angry, but sneered, "As for the throne of Cangyuan? It's really ridiculous. As long as the high priest is still here, the throne will never fall into the hands of others!"

Huangtian ordered him to be recognized as the master, and he did not allow it. Then no matter how hard Ye Wanlan tried, it would be fruitless.

The chief guard wiped his sweat and said, "Yes, Your Majesty, then Princess Mavis..."

"Oh, she must be very sad." King Beirut did not comment. "So, it's a pity that she still has to disappear from this world. Let me think about it carefully and think about what method to use."

He waved his hand, signaling the captain of the guard to leave.

King Beirut guessed correctly, Princess Mavis was indeed very sad and a little bit unbelievable.

"Grandpa wants to kill me..." Princess Mavis finally sorted out her thoughts, "Why does he want to kill me? He usually..."

"He dotes on you, doesn't he?" Ye Wanlan's eyes were cold. "His favor can be withdrawn at any time, but the power in your hands will not betray you." Princess Mavis opened her mouth and said, "I don't have any power..."

She finally realized the problem.

The status and everything else she possessed were given to her by the King of Beirut, not her own.

"In your grandfather's eyes, power belongs to them, and you and the other princesses are just their vassals." Ye Wanlan looked down at her, "The favor and protection you have received comes from their power, which they can take back at any time. So in their eyes, you are an inferior who can be abandoned at any time."

Princess Mavis' body trembled, and suddenly everything became clear.

That's it!

"I... I've been thinking about it for the whole afternoon, and I think you're right." Princess Mavis lowered her head, a little embarrassed, "No one... No one has ever told me that I can become whatever I want to be."

As a princess, she had been bound to this title since birth.

It was indeed a very glamorous life, but she had to follow the rules and learn a lot of things, so she was not free.

"Oh?" Ye Wanlan raised his eyebrows, "Then what do you want to be?"

Princess Mavis said firmly: "I want to be the commander, I want power, you are right, only power will not betray me."

"What a great ambition, let's start now." Ye Wanlan turned around and smiled, "I look forward to seeing you perform on the battlefield."

Many people are destined to be sleepless this night.

The early morning sun cast a light golden hue over the palace.

The ministers of the royal palace also gathered in the front hall to begin their daily reports.

They didn't know what happened in the palace last night, and the King of Beirut naturally wouldn't expose himself.

Oleg still said the same thing: "Your Majesty, please appoint Princess Wanlan as the crown prince as soon as possible, so that Cangyuan can become stronger as soon as possible."

The King of Beirut was too lazy to pay attention to him, and was about to get up and leave when he heard a noisy sound at the door of the palace.

"Your Highness Wanlan, this is the parliament, you can't go in!"

"Your Highness Wanlan, you are not allowed to discuss politics, you..."

The palace guards did not stop him, and Ye Wanlan had already walked into the hall.

All of a sudden, all eyes were focused on her.

The King of Beirut frowned and said, "If you have anything to say, we'll talk after the meeting."

Women are not allowed to enter this place.

"It's nothing serious." Ye Wanlan said calmly, "I just have an unreasonable request."

The King of Beirut suppressed his anger and said: "Since it is an unreasonable request, then don't ask for it."

"I grew up in Shenzhou, and I have always followed the etiquette of courtesy before force." Ye Wanlan smiled slightly, "Now, of course, please."

The King of Beirut slammed the table and said, "Why, you can't invite me? Are you going to force me?"

"Please pass the throne to me, Grandpa." Ye Wanlan said slowly, "If etiquette doesn't work, then the only option is military force."

Three hundred years later, she will finally become an emperor. (End of this chapter)