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Ram and Rem obediently let go of Weiming.

He strode forward until he stopped in front of Betty.

“Betty, didn’t you say that if I couldn’t save you, I would kill you, and the prerequisite for saving you is loving you wholeheartedly?”

"You should know that I can't do it. Even so, are you still willing to sign a contract with me?"

“Betty knows all this, but Betty has already been saved, saved by you.”

Betty raised her head, her eyes overflowing with emotion, presenting it all to Weiming without reservation.

Two delicate white hands were intertwined at her chest, as she wanted to convey her long-held thoughts.

“Betty has realized what she’s thinking: you are someone who is recognized, but also someone who is considered unchangeable.”

As she spoke, she opened her little hands.

A golden magic circle bloomed from his chest; this was a soul contract.

Those who watched this scene silently had doubts in their hearts, and even speculated about the love and hatred between the two.

March 7th gently poked Exusiai's arm with her finger.

"What's wrong?" Exusiai asked.

March 7th leaned closer and whispered curiously, "A-Neng, do you know what's going on between Wei-Ming and that girl?"

Exusiai shook her head: "I don't know either."

Weiwei also chimed in, guessing, "It sounds like Weiming saved her."

Hai Xiaomei: "Hmm, it feels like many of us have been helped by Weiming."

“Betty… that can’t be described as a simple redemption.”

Emilia's gaze was complicated.

She had heard Parker tell stories about Betty.

To outsiders like them, it was indeed just a simple rescue.

But in reality, Weiming helped Betty escape from four or five hundred years of loneliness and despair, or even an endless period of time.

And that was after repeated disappointments, when Betty's heart was about to be completely closed off.

If you weren't there, you probably would never understand that state of mind.

For Betty at that moment, Weiming was the only savior who belonged solely to her.

When a young girl has already put it this way, Wei Ming naturally has no reason to refuse.

He leaned down and gently kissed her smooth forehead.

Betty's eyes glistened under the warm touch.

Tears blended into the golden contract.

The contract shone with an even brighter light.

The light shone for a few seconds, and the golden contract's magic circle began to shrink rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, it merged into Betty's body.

At that moment, Betty experienced a happiness that words could not describe.

Finally... I did it!

"The contract is complete, Betty, congratulations."

Parker was overjoyed and genuinely happy for Betty.

"Wow!"

Just as Betty was immersed in happiness, she suddenly felt her body lighten as Weiming easily picked her up and placed her in his arms.

Betty leaned shyly on his shoulder.

Wei Ming looked at Emilia: "Emilia, it seems you have important matters to attend to. Let me take you there."

They haven't forgotten about Wang Xuan.

"Then I'll trouble you, Mr. Weiming." Emilia's eyes sparkled.

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Chapter 511 The Arrogant Chosen One, The Gears of History Turn! [Requesting monthly votes, ratings, flowers, and subscriptions!]

Under the spotlight.

Four of the king's chosen ones entered the royal city.

Wei Ming and the others also appeared at the Wang Xuan venue in an instant.

However, with his intervention, even though there were a group of people behind Emilia, no one felt that their presence was unreasonable.

Apart from Emilia, the other four chosen ones each have their own knights.

The entire palace hall is now solemn and dignified.

"Then, please allow me, the Grand Master of the Royal Guard, Marcus, to presume to preside over the meeting."

The green-haired elder knight began to preside over the council for the royal selection.

"About six months before this happened, members of the royal family, led by the late king, passed away one after another."

"Oh, I understand that the leader wants to get straight to the point, but I'm also very busy."

Suddenly, a clear female voice interrupted him.

She is a purple-haired girl wearing a pure white pom-pom dress with some stars and a bow hair accessory.

A cute girl with soft, light purple hair, a youthful appearance, and wearing a white dress.

However, his identity is not ordinary.

She is one of the five chosen ones of the Dragon Kingdom of Lugunica, Anastasia Hessin.

Born into poverty in the free-trading city of Kararaki.

His business acumen led him to become the president of the Kararachi Chamber of Commerce.

It possesses an insatiable desire and ambition.

There's a saying in Kararaki: "Time is money."

Instead of repeating what is already well-known, let's state the core reason that has brought us together.

Despite his humble origins, he has become the president of a major chamber of commerce, possessing a certain economic and political status.

Therefore, the arrogance in his words is obvious to the naked eye.

First is arrogance. A person's character is usually reflected in various details.

When the commander of the Royal Guard was introducing the background of the chosen one, he openly interrupted and demanded that the commander of the Royal Guard skip the introduction.

Her actions were undoubtedly a blatant challenge to the royal selection order and a questioning of the authority of the Knights Commander.

His disdain for others was on full display.

"Makes sense."

These arrogant words garnered the support of a green-haired woman in military uniform.

Kurshu.

The head of the Karlsten family, and one of the five chosen ones.

Marcus looked at Crusch: "Lord Crusch, the head of the Karlsten family said these words..."

He wanted to say that this was not in his capacity.

However, Crusch retorted, "It is necessary to pay attention to etiquette, but time is indeed limited."

"The reasons for summoning us should be mentioned as soon as possible."

"However, I've already come up with a general reason."

An elderly man with white hair from the Sages' Society asked in surprise, "Do you already understand the significance of this gathering?"

With his arms crossed, Crusch confidently replied, "That's right, Lord Mycroft, it's a banquet, isn't it?"

"Although we will have to compete with each other in the future, as long as we sit together and drink, we will naturally be able to know each other's character."

"No, that's not the case."

The white-haired old man shook his head in disappointment.

"Oh?"

Crusch was taken aback. She turned around and said, "Felice, this is not what you said."

A chestnut-haired catgirl with cat ears dressed as a knight in the crowd?

"Oh, come on, Felicity only said there might be a banquet, didn't she?"