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The ability to collect and use the power of destiny is essentially a miracle achieved under the three rules of energy operation + destiny induction + concept embodiment at a high energy conversion ratio.

Of course, because this ability is not very good in reality but is very intuitive, Alan mistook it for the core function of the system. But in fact, the only truly powerful ability of this Destiny Interference System is the seemingly ordinary Eye of Destiny ability.

It is because that ability truly reflects the core of the law of destiny that he sees such a scene.

The dazzling, golden power of destiny like the sun.

Damn, this is the most invincible giant mine in the universe!

But there is a problem here.

Alan does not open the Eye of Destiny all the time. Keeping this ability on for a long time will cause mental pressure on him, so most of the time he will only use it on people he meets for the first time, or on people who are concealing their identities.

Without major changes, the power of destiny in a person will not change much.

From color to reserves, and to the natural phenomena that are essential for natural treasures found in some fantasy novels, Alan will hardly be deceived by any disguise with the Eye of Destiny. After his own research, he even discovered that this trick can be used to break illusions and the ability to clone himself.

So he was very sure of one thing, that the man in front of him, who looked extremely similar to the man who called himself [Yang], was the same person.

The golden power of destiny is so bright that it burns the eyes, and its reserves are so vast and concentrated that they cannot be fully understood at a glance.

It is absolutely impossible for there to be two people in this world with exactly the same power of destiny. Even if these two people are very different in appearance, figure and aura, they must be the same person!

So Alan understood that the man in front of him, who only looked a few years younger and whose appearance was basically the same as [Yang], was definitely [Yang].

What's going on? Is that man a subordinate of the high-level executive I joined? But according to the information I got, he is an apostle saint directly under the Emperor of Heaven. Could it be that the Emperor of Heaven recruited me? But if it was the Emperor of Heaven, there would be no need for that. Basically, this country has a religious respect for the Emperor of Heaven, and even the parliamentary system will not pass laws that go against the Emperor of Heaven. Could it be that the Emperor of Heaven's power was actually seized by someone, and he can only find other ways to increase his hand?

With his mind racing, Alan did not rush forward, but instead looked at the person who was coming down behind the younger version of [Yang].

Female, a beauty, with long emerald-blond hair, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a very well-developed body... first-rate, heterochromatic eyes, extremely attractive, naturally charming, clothing style and quality are very high, her movements are graceful and appropriate, and it can be seen that she has been well-educated, possibly born into a wealthy family.

She unconsciously looked at the younger version of [Yang], and her fingers tended to press her clothes. It was presumed that she was uneasy, but she noticed this and restrained her actions in time. Maybe she lacked a sense of security. Considering her possible identity as a young lady, it is possible that she was kidnapped before or has siblings who are much more loved than herself at home.

With his observation ability at its best, Alan began to consume the power of destiny to accelerate the inspiration in his mind based on his own vision.

He is indeed not a great wise man, but he is someone who knows how to allocate resources reasonably.

When he saw the large amount of silver destiny power mixed with gold in this beautiful woman, Allen knew that such a beautiful mine... this beauty was destined by God for him to dig... and make friends with.

Apart from Yang Weiwu, this is the most valuable object he has ever seen since he came to this world. That so-called bearded middle-aged male Emperor of Heaven is no match for him. He only has pure silver power of destiny and his reserves are only slightly higher than those of the Apostle Saint. It is as if the other party only has a high status and actually has not much power nor outstanding abilities.

A super worker like Allen, who has a strong sense of self, understands the sense of distance.

"Hello, beautiful lady, I will escort you and your companion from now on."

The man, who didn't have a particularly good appearance but had an extremely friendly smile, naturally reached out his hand, took Arcaid's hand, kissed the back of it, and spoke politely to Ilitia.

Ilitia:?

Alcaide: ...

"Um, this one..."

"Just call me Alan."

"Mr. Allen, if it's a hand kiss, normally you kiss the back of a woman's hand, right?"

"Haha, this is the custom in our hometown. If you rashly use the hand-kissing gesture on a person of the opposite sex you just met for the first time, it will easily make the male partner unhappy, so they will use it on the male partner of the other party instead."

“…I see.”

Illitia always felt that the other party was fooling her, and Alan's grip on Alcade's hand as tightly as if a low-class person was touching a prostitute's smooth thigh was enough to make her feel unhappy.

"What should I do after the hand kiss?"

"Hold the man's hand and send the two of you to your destination..."

Alan wanted to continue fooling around, but the other party's angry murderous intent, like a carnivorous beast whose stored food was turned over, made him realize that this might not be a good idea.

The mind that was dazzled by the double dose of high-quality ore suddenly sobered up, and XP began to occupy the high ground of wisdom.

"What is this gentleman's name?"

"Arcade, no last name, is Ilitia's bodyguard."

"In order to ensure that Miss Ilitia, as an outsider, does not cause any trouble to us, in principle we hope that she will be alone and under our supervision throughout the entire process."

"There's no way I'm agreeing to this."

"Yes, we also have to consider the other party's safety and cannot take full control of it."

Two big hands interlocked with Alcaide's fingers.

"So I plan to keep a close watch on Mr. Arcaid, and Mr. Arcaid can keep an eye on Miss Ilitia at a close distance."

Alan, 24 years old, is the host of the Fate Interference System, a super worker who has crossed five derivative worlds to reach the realm of God.

XP is an extremely handsome man like Zun Long, who has a mixed Chinese and Western style.

Then Yang Weiwu had a very similar handsome face.

[362] The First Princess's Situation and Resistance

In her nearly sixteen years of life, Ilitia tried every struggle a person could possibly do.

Improve your talents, show your personal charm, make friends with the three major families, recruit reliable subordinates, and establish actual political achievements.

Except for the Star Spirit who had no other options, she did everything she could do on her own.

But it was of no use.

The devilish charm, the superficial friendship that was established, the triumphant return from the expedition... none of them could defeat the mountain of prejudice.

In the final analysis, the Imperial Palace has relied on the Star Spirit Envoys since its founding, and the most powerful ones at that. Otherwise, the empire that was about to dominate the world a hundred years ago would have overthrown this country from the very beginning.

And after that, if generation after generation of powerful Protoss had not risen up to fight, the weak Imperial Hall would have fallen under the artillery fire of the Empire.

The fact is that without powerful Protoss Emissaries, there would be no current Imperial Hall. Therefore, even though it may not be a good thing in the long run, it is natural that the country of Nebilis Imperial Hall extremely respects powerful Protoss Emissaries.

The simplest example is that no one would think there is anything wrong with worshipping those armies that have fought everywhere to defend their country since the founding of the country using equipment basically captured from the enemy. Even though the original group of people have long since died, their spirit and glory have been passed down as numbers.

To the people of the Neblis Imperial Court, the powerful Protoss made this symbol equivalent to the serial numbers of those founding armies.

The purebloods are the descendants of veterans of the founding army, and they are also super good bosses who will actively go into the battlefield generation after generation and continuously accumulate honors.

That’s why Illitia, the weakest pure-blood in history, is looked down upon.

Not only the three major families, but even the ordinary people she helped would say privately -

"Because you are the weakest princess without any power, you cannot be as active on the battlefield as those powerful celestial masters. You can only show your kindness by helping us useless people."

"What's the use of kindness? Can kindness resist the Empire? In the end, only the powerful Protoss can maintain the existence of the Imperial Hall."

"Ha - singing on the street... why don't you just pick up customers on the street? That body is much more comforting than the voice!"

Bottom-up reform does not exist in this world.

A powerful Protoss means a higher status, and the education they receive will tend to maintain the Imperial Hall. At the same time, they can also obtain more resources to help their relatives and friends.

Not only are the weak Protoss looked down upon by society, they also do not enjoy the various benefits specifically for Protoss users. In the end, they often end up at the bottom of society with their low education. In the process of giving up on themselves, they may only be able to do manual labor for little pay. Moreover, this country does not have the basic welfare guarantees for migrant workers that exist in socialist countries.

The people in the middle of the upper class just want to maintain the present situation. They have tall people to protect them from the wind and rain, and they have lower people to make them look good. So what is there to change? In a few years, who knows, there might be a great star spirit master among their descendants, and then their family will also become upper class.

It is impossible to exert the power of the collective, and Illitia cannot change all this without relying on personal strength.

She is a smart person, and smart people naturally will not fail to think of uniting the collective strength to shake things that are unshakable.

But because she is a smart person, she can see how hopeless the road ahead is.

Ilitia is isolated and helpless, with no one who can fully understand her.

Arcaid could be considered half, but he was not a weak celestial being, but a powerful swordsman. He was not even born and raised in the Imperial Hall. Even if she told him about the pressure brought by this kind of atmosphere, Illytia didn't think he would understand her.

So three months ago, when she saw the information and understood what it represented in the shortest time, Illitia had a showdown with Talisman, the head of Xudora, without fully confirming it.

"I want to join Hudola's plan."

She made the two parties reach a verbal deal in such a hurry by saying that she could be Xudora's spy in the Lu family and provide intelligence to help the other party win the queen election.

Xudora is willing to let Illitia master the great power beyond the stars, and Illitia wants to be an insider for Xudora.

The additional conditions are that Xudora must not kill Queen Mirabel and Illitia's two sisters, and Illitia must not reveal any information related to the [Great Star Disaster].

In fact, Talisman may have considered arresting Illitia on the spot, but the other party could not be sure whether the information had been backed up. Moreover, if Xudora, as a guest, committed such atrocities in the private villa of the Lu family, Xudora's decades of secret arrangements might be wasted.

It was only after Ilitia took this into consideration that she dared to propose cooperation at that time.

This semi-coerced request was a great advantage for her and was indeed successful.

Although she didn't know that Talisman didn't attack at that time because Arcade had beaten the opponent, the kind that hit the star spirit into the ground with the [Wave].

Then, during these three months, Illitia maintained her work as a princess while deepening her understanding of the so-called [Great Star Disaster].

Finally, after applying for a month-long vacation, she and her subordinates came to the Heavenly Empire.

If people knew about this, there would be no hope for the Queen to win the election, right?

Whenever she thought about this, Ilitia felt like laughing.

What's wrong with me? Didn't I choose to give up at the beginning to get this opportunity?

Even if this is a gamble with her life at stake, even if the contact person she met when she first arrived was very unpleasant, Ilitia would not give up this opportunity.

She wanted to change something.

Either let the Neblis Royal Hall become a true paradise for the Protoss, or let it be destroyed!

Suddenly, the first princess remembered a certain drama she had watched.

At the end of the play, the playwright set up two endings.

One is that the witch forgave the fate for playing tricks on her and lived a happy life.

One is singing the ballad of doom, destroying everything.

What kind of person will Ilitia become?

"Besides singing loudly, there can be no other choice, right?"

The sudden words caught the attention of Arcaid and Alan, but the former was puzzled, while the latter showed appreciation for the signs that the power of destiny was loosening.

She stretched out her jade hand and placed it on Alcade's hand, then gave her subordinate a "don't worry" smile.

[363] He thinks about his feelings for the witch (Update 2/3)

One day, Alcaide dreamed of the past.

"Mom, what is marriage?"

"Getting married is a ceremony to make a lifelong commitment with the one you love, and the essence of it lies in the wedding ceremony!"

"The one you love?"

"Shouldn't you be asking why the essence lies in the wedding at this time? Forget it, baby, do you know what kind of person you love?"

"Don't understand? And what is love?"

"Hehehe - love is when you feel calm or your heart beats slightly when you see the other person, love is when you enjoy being with the other person, love is when you can't help but recall the other person's voice, appearance and smile, love is..."

"The voice, appearance and smile are used to describe the dead, right? Yesterday, when I was filling in the blanks with words, Dad said I was wrong here."

"That damn ghost... ahem, anyway, love means that you feel that the other person's existence is very important to you, and you even hope that the other person will exist longer than you, and that the other person can be happy or that you can bring happiness to the other person... Do you understand what I mean?"

"So...I love mom?"

“Why use a question mark?”

"Then I love my mother, and my father."

"Uh-huh--"

"And the Wei family and [Big Dad]."

"Don't call your little dad by his name. It's impolite. Also, don't mention Yang Wu Qu at this time."

At the end of the dream, the father pulled the mother’s face and taught her, “Don’t teach the child nonsense. What’s the point of making him hate his uncle?”

It should have been something that should have been forgotten in the blink of an eye, but because I woke up early in the morning and was served by the maids to the dining table to have breakfast with Illitia, the peace of mind that I felt in accepting the status quo made the traces of this dream clearer.

So he also considered a question to some extent -

Do you love Ilitia?

If he were ten years old, Yang Wu Qu would tell him not to have too much affection for his boss, and to keep work and personal feelings as separate as possible.