"Oh my, betrothed!" Yan Liu exclaimed in an exaggerated tone, "You're just a newly grown sword, why are you trying to follow the trend and find someone of a different race to be bound to for life? How strange!"
The hunter, domineering and unyielding, said, "This is my business, it has nothing to do with you. I broke the contract without your consent, but it didn't harm you in the slightest."
Yanliu immediately retorted, "So you mean that you broke the contract without my consent, and even though I wasn't harmed, you're still in the right?"
The hunter's voice was indifferent: "I wouldn't dare. It was my fault for breaking the contract without authorization. I should bear all the backlash and harm!"
"You are still the beautiful willow, having cultivated for thousands of years without suffering the slightest harm. This is what you deserve!"
Yanliu snorted through her nostrils, "It's what I deserve, don't act like you've suffered some great injustice!"
"Oh, right, these little dragon cubs aren't purebred, so their lifespans aren't long, right? A few hundred years, maybe a thousand years at most!"
"As long as your knife doesn't break, it will live forever. If this little dragon cub dies and you want to commit suicide for love, I can help you!"
This kind-hearted willow branch can help shatter anything; breaking a knife is an easy task for it.
The hunter's fingers suddenly clenched: "No need for you to worry about it!"
Yan Liu chuckled and said, "As expected of a sword, not only is your mouth tough, but your whole body is tough!"
"Sigh, whatever. If you feel warm from this little dragon cub, then love it, like it, and keep it!"
"Don't worry about me, I won't fight you for it or take it from you. I just want to tell you, Master, me, you, and Shu Xubai, none of us four will die!"
"You don't naively believe that immortality can be shared, do you?"
The hunter clenched his fist, his voice low and deep: "Life cannot be shared, immortality cannot be shared, I know, and so does my master."
“Even if we form a pact with them, share a contract, and share life, they will still die at some point, without any warning.”
"Even the vampire Shu Xubai, when he bites someone, cannot share life. At most, he can let that person live for a thousand, two thousand, or three thousand years longer!"
"So you know it all!" Yan Liu sighed softly, clicking her tongue. "What is love in this world that makes you all rush headlong into it?"
"Fine, fine, go ahead and crash, crash all you want. You won't die, and you won't die easily anyway. As for me, I'm going to be a willow tree that cuts off all feelings. If you need me, just give me the crystal cores, and I'll be there whenever you call!"
The hunter released his fist: "Thank you!"
"You're welcome!" Yanliu turned around, raised her hand and waved to him: "Good night, sweet dreams!"
Considering her age, this willow tree has finally reached adulthood, but before she could even enjoy life, she has to worry about these love-struck fools and make arrangements for their future.
Finding a way out requires money. At her age, she's a willow tree with no money, no looks, and nothing else. She can only rely on selling her spiritual strength.
Yanliu returned to her palace, threw off the covers, collapsed, pulled the covers back over herself, closed her eyes, and went to sleep.
In the vast galaxy, spaceships flew by. After several days, the spaceships did not use space jump technology to return to the Merfolk, mainly because Quanjian wanted the High Priest to rest more.
The high priest hasn't left the house for several days since he went in, and we don't know how he's doing inside. But one thing is certain: the high priest is not dead.
Quanjian was relieved that the high priest was alive. He spent his free time surfing the internet, playing games, watching TV series, and gazing at the stars and the sea. He was living a comfortable life.
They're living a comfortable life, but the Troia Empire is constantly trending on social media. Just recently, they announced their heir, and then they announced that the Troia Emperor's fertility score was 100. Before the trending topic about the 100 score even died down, the Troia Empire announced another prince, Yan.
Prince Yan, Prince Daodao, and a cute and handsome young prince—so how many heirs does the Troya Empire actually have?
Who are these princes and lords anyway? Could they be Jiang Jiang's offspring? Don't blame her for having a wild imagination; it's just that Jiang Jiang is an unknown breed.
For an unknown species, it's not impossible for her offspring to grow into teenagers, young adults, or even stunning beauties overnight.
So, Quanjian, with his wildly imaginative mind, couldn't help but wonder if the High Priest might have mistaken his destined partner for someone else.
The Troia Empire's royal family has now announced that it has only three princes, and all three are unmarried.
Moreover, of these three princes, the handsome young man might be a young girl, Prince Yan is a great beauty, and Prince Daodao is a handsome young man.
In other words, there are two females and one male among the three people. His high priest deduced that the male was his destined partner. Is that absolutely certain? Could it be wrong?
And another thing, if these three princes aren't Jiang Jiang's children, then Jiang Jiang still has a boy and a girl. What if his destined partner is that girl?
Should I tell the high priest? I'm so conflicted, so conflicted.
Unable to make a decision, Quanjian suddenly pulled out two boxes of pearls.
One box of white pearls, one box of black pearls.
She decided to count the pearls. If there were more white pearls, she wouldn't tell the high priest. If there were more black pearls, she would tell the high priest that he might have mistaken her for someone else.
Then... Quanjian made two more clanging sounds, took out two empty boxes, and sat down beside them, holding a black pearl in his left hand and a white pearl in his right, throwing them into the empty boxes.
The next morning.
Yanliu got up very early because he was poor and wanted to make money.
She first took a stroll around the palace. The tree, possessing powerful and majestic plant-based spiritual energy, walked around the palace, and not only the grass she stepped on, but even the leaves of the palace trees became greener.
The palace guards, maids, and stewards all stared at the beautiful princess early in the morning.
The fairy princess's dress today is also incredibly beautiful. It's a lace dress with a large skirt, which looks like an evening gown, but only reaches her calves. She's wearing high-heeled boots, which makes her walk very lightly.
The sun rises!
Yan Liu dialed Bo Jichen's number to confirm that he had gotten up and was already eating.
Yanliu deliberately avoided His Majesty and entered the restaurant, where she sat down.
Bo Jichen looked at her, wondering why she wanted to see him, but to avoid an awkward silence and to be polite, he still asked, "Yanliu, what kind of fertilizer do you like? What kind of animal manure do you like to eat? I'll have someone get you some later!"
Yan Liu's lips twitched: "What did you say?"
Bo Jichen pretended that she hadn't heard him clearly: "I said, what kind of fertilizer do you like? Fertilizer in the interstellar era can be customized. Whatever flavor you want, I'll have someone mix it for you!"
"And what kind of animal droppings do you like to eat? Chicken, duck, pig, or cow? Just tell me, and I'll have someone get them for you. You won't go hungry!"
Yan Liu's lips twitched twice: "Listen to me, thank you. I eat dragons. If I eat a dragon like you, I won't need to eat for 100 years!"
fertilizer?
stool?
It's amazing that this old dragon could come up with this idea. She's a willow tree that has grown into a person, not just a tree. It could just dig a hole near the tree roots, stuff some animal carcass or manure into it, and cover it with soil!
Bo Jichen coughed lightly: "You eat dragons? Forget it, I still want to live for a thousand years. By the way, you didn't come to me for dinner, what did you want to do?"
Yan Liu slung her arm over the table. "I'm here to make money!"
Bo Jichen was puzzled: "You want to spend money if you come to me to make money? Hasn't this month's royal allowance of six figures already been deposited into your account?"
"The royal family pays for all your clothes, shoes, and other miscellaneous things. You don't need to spend any extra money yourself. The six-figure sum is just your allowance. Isn't that enough for you?"
"Six figures isn't enough!" Yan Liu didn't hide anything: "I want to buy the most luxurious, sturdy, and largest spaceship in the Abel system. The Internal Affairs Officer said that spaceship starts at least at 500 billion!"
"The allowance the royal family gives me is just a drop in the bucket; it's not even enough to buy a chair inside the spaceship. So, I can earn my own money!"
Bo Jichen immediately gave a thumbs up: "You are a willow with great ambitions, I admire you, I admire you!"
He just casually mentions the largest, most luxurious, and most robust ship in the Abel Galaxy. 500 billion is nowhere near enough; with all the equipment in place, it would cost at least 800 billion to a trillion.
Yan Liu cupped her hands in thanks: "You're too kind, thank you for the compliment!"
Bo Jichen then asked, "So, how exactly do you want to make money with me?"
Yan Liu said, "I checked online yesterday, and all the profitable industries are covered by criminal law, but the money earned through criminal law is quite slow, and human organs aren't worth much!"
"It's not even as much as I earn from a single fashion show. Then I looked into it and found that people who help others with mental energy can earn anywhere from 1,000 to 5,000 yuan per session. Later, I checked again and found that the military is recruiting level 3 healers who can help others with mental energy."
"I've done the math. The Troya Empire's army has nearly ten million people. I won't charge you much; I'll charge 1,000 star coins per person. I can manage a million people at once without any problem. Managing the mental energy of ten million people will only take 10 days."
"I am a plant, and my plant-based spiritual power is the purest and most powerful, even stronger than yours. Would you like to invite me?"
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