I, Jianhao, infinite flow

Even, few people can make such a choice.

Yun Tian, ​​who possesses the power of destiny and can really pluck the string of destiny, knows this very well.

At least, someone as strong as Reinhardt cannot completely escape fate.

It's not that Felut doesn't understand the cruel reality described by Reinhardt, on the contrary, Felut knows his own powerlessness better than anyone else.

Those unrealistic fantasies and delusions have long been crushed in the process of growing up in the slums, and the persistence and persistence in her heart have also been smashed into ashes in front of the reality that Yuntian showed her.

The girl is more aware of the cruelty and ruthlessness of reality than anyone else, and has experienced her own weakness and powerlessness very deeply.

But in any case, Felut never gave up his belief in pursuing his own path.

This alone is the reason why she cannot accept Reinhardt's idea of ​​giving up all her pursuits.

The person in front of him was not Reinhardt who had become a swordsman, but a swordsman wearing a shell named Reinhardt.

"This way, it's not human at all."

Rarely, Yuntian couldn't help agreeing with Felut's words.

Reinhardt's way of life is not like a human being at all, but a string puppet controlled by morality, people, legal principles, and the kingdom.

To put it to the extreme, as long as the kingdom needs Reinhardt to die, even if he did nothing wrong, Reinhardt will not have any complaints and kill himself on the spot.

Regarding this, Reinhardt remained indifferent.

He is not the kind of person who will be easily swayed by words, or in other words, it is difficult for a strong person to be easily swayed by words.

Even if Reinhardt is walking on a path that is not recognized by others, he is still a strong man, and his will is still unwavering.

So, within a few minutes when no one answered, the reception room fell into silence again.

After a while, Yun Tian broke the silence this time.

"Let's put aside irrelevant topics. In short, let's explain the current situation to Felut."

. . . . . .

About an hour or so, Reinhardt left.

He will go to make preparations, and then report to the Council of Wise Men about the appearance of the fifth Dragon Priestess.

If there is no accident, everyone will be summoned in a few days, and then the king selection ceremony will really start.

"Can't you still accept it?"

Yun Tian looked at Felut who was sulking on the chair, and asked her with a smile.

"Nonsense! I don't care if you suddenly say something about the Dragon Priestess!" Felt slapped the table vigorously, and returned unceremoniously.

"Then you can choose to give up."

Yun Tian spread his hands, as if he didn't care what Felut would choose.

On the contrary, Felut himself was very surprised by Yuntian's attitude. After a pause, he tentatively asked:

"Can I not participate?"

"No, you have to participate."

Yuntian shook his head first, and then explained before Felut rolled his eyes:

"The King Selection Ceremony can only be held with the presence of all five dragon maidens. This is the revelation on the Dragon Calendar Stone, but after it is held, how to do it depends entirely on your personal decision."

"That is to say, can I go through a formality and then give up on the spot?"

"Theoretically yes."

"Theoretically?"

"Well, because Reinhardt probably won't let you give up easily."

"That perverted knight!"

Felut's expression was stagnant, and then he lay on the table like a deflated ball, and said sullenly:

"Why is it me? Obviously I have already... Tsk."

To be honest, Felut has gotten used to the life in Yuntian's house for more than half a year.

She got her job, made new friends, and really began to use her abilities to push her life in a new direction.

Life is getting better every minute and every second, and Felut feels this from the bottom of his heart.

Before she knew it, she had already regarded this place as her home.

In the end, she was told without any warning that the life she had dreamed of was now over, and she would stand on the stage as a competitor in the future to compete for things that Felut was not interested in at all.

"Is that why you want to drive me away?"

Felut stared at Yuntian with a complicated expression.

"It's for your own good... I don't plan to say anything like this, nor do I want to drive you away."

Yun Tian spread his hands, he never said those hypocritical words, and he didn't intend to deceive Felut at all.

Therefore, he directly told the girl the reason.

"It's in my interest to have you on this stage, and that's the only reason for accepting Rohm's request from the beginning."

"You guy, that is to say, you knew this day would come from the very beginning, right!" Felut stared at Yuntian dumbfounded.

And Yuntian just smiled silently.

To be honest, not only Yun Tian knows, but Rom probably knows it too.

To say that the person who knows Felt's life experience best is the old giant who brought her out of the palace himself.

Now that the Lugnica family's bloodlines are cut off, it is impossible for Felt, a wandering princess, to avoid the vortex of power.

Sooner or later she will be found.

Roma's status as a giant, the girl's iconic blond hair and red eyes, if she is willing to live an ordinary life, it's okay.

But Felut's character is destined to be unwilling to be mediocre, and she always wants to leave the slums.

As she grows older, her appearance, characteristics, and talents will become more and more prominent on her, and one day the girl will be forced to face everything.

For example, the truth about the extinction of the royal family!

Not to mention whether Roma will tell her his life experience after the girl is able to be alone, nor whether the girl will care about the blood feud of extermination after knowing her life experience.

Just because of her existence, the man behind the curse on the Lugnica clan will not let her go.

Similarly, once she is discovered, someone will think of using this to lure out the black hand in the dark.

In addition, the new king enthroned and nobles from all walks of life will have various thoughts because of her appearance.

This is what teenage girls are destined to experience.

Since Felut is unwilling to be mediocre, she must face it.

And if you want to control your own destiny in this situation, there is only one most critical thing.

"Strength, the power that can sweep away all obstacles, the power that can guarantee that you can at least retreat from the body."

Yun Tian looked at Felut and said to her seriously.

2008 Summons, the upcoming king selection ceremony

"It doesn't have to be that perverted knight..."

Felt bit her lip, she actually understood.

She is very smart, so she understood all the connections in this matter at the first time.

Today's Felut is not the ignorant little girl who just crawled out of the slums in the original book.

Now she is the second in command of the Kingdom Sword Merchant Guild who is enough to take over the power when Otto is not around.

The growth of more than half a year is enough for Felut to describe it as a "leap".

Sooner or later, she will have to face the vortex of power, but being selected as the Dragon Priestess has advanced this process, and even given her more choices.

Just like what Yun Tian said, to control his own destiny, Felut must have the power to overwhelm everything.

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"It's fine if it's yours." The voice of these words was very low.

In the past six months, Felt and Emilia have formed a very deep friendship.

But at this moment, the incomparably clear understanding of the status quo made Felut unable to help feeling a little envious of Emilia.

She is really not interested in things like kings, powers, or dragons.

For Felut, all this is not as important as the previous half a year.

'If Yuntian supported me, maybe my life wouldn't change in any way. '

That's all Felt wanted.

She is just nostalgic for this ordinary but happy daily life.

For the girl who finally climbed out of the slum, this simple life is the most important.

"Unfortunately, you failed to meet my request." Yun Tian's answer was still ruthless, but extraordinarily true.

"Tsk, can't you comfort me!"

"Maybe you can act like a baby?"

Yun Tian shrugged, with an expression that might be negotiable, Felut was very angry.

Staring at Yuntian viciously, after a while Felut suddenly asked:

"Then where can I rank?"

"If it is according to my request, maybe it will be the third place."

"Not even second...Forget it, it's not the bottom anyway."

I don't know whether he is satisfied with this answer, but in short, the expression on Felt's face returned to calm.