Inside the brightly lit, spacious hall, no one else entered.
If Wang Ji admitted that his connection with his civilization and warriors was weak, and that he was only able to manage such a large group with the help of A Si and others, then after his overwhelming divine power this time, his throne should be considered much more secure.
His power, grace, and glory are the cornerstones of a warrior's loyalty and faith.
His throne came about somewhat precariously, but gradually it became secure enough.
There were countless warriors who wanted to fight for him and were willing to die on the battlefield for him, but he just couldn't bear to.
There are still ordinary people in this world who know gratitude and morality.
He just really couldn't understand it...
“When you’re busy saving the world, everyone wants to chat with you for a bit…” He gently stroked the small tower in his hand, lost in thought.
He had always known this, but he never expected it to be so direct, yet so subtle.
It turns out that while he was busy saving the world, everyone was busy plotting against him...
What exactly does this mean? Is he blocking the way?
Wang Ji fell silent, because he truly didn't know what to say.
"If you have anything else to say, don't say it anymore. I'm tired." He waved his hand, signaling Angel Yan to leave.
However, after thinking about it, he got up. Angel Yan was not his subordinate, and he had chased her away several times, but she was still very persistent.
He can't control others, but he can control himself.
"Let me finish." Angel Yan grabbed him, her eyes pleading.
“I’m really tired.” Wang Ji looked at her calmly, his voice as even as possible: “Believe me, no one’s heart is forever strong. If you still want to hurt me, please let me take a break… I’m afraid I might not be able to control myself and release Morgana.”
Actually, after thinking it over, Morgana was quite good to him.
Straightforward and sincere.
Moreover, so far, Morgana has shown no other malice than wanting to kill him on the battlefield.
"I really didn't mean to discourage you, I just wanted to make sure you weren't kept in the dark..."
“There are some things it’s better not to know,” Wang Ji smiled gently. “The saying goes, ‘It’s rare to be confused.’ I think the biggest source of my troubles so far is that I know too much and see too clearly.”
Whatever your inner schemes, grand plans, or ambitious visions may be, you don't need to tell me; I'm not interested.
Since they want to prevent me from obtaining the so-called Void Controller and making the Galactic Force unique, then they should just keep it from me. Although I am lowly, I don't lack a powerful Void weapon, and I'm not envious of it.
Even if I'm not the best in the world, but the strongest in the universe, I can still eat.
But when you feel nauseous, you really can't eat.
He didn't know what a void controller was, and the engineering research on anti-void was not progressing quickly, but apart from Earth, he didn't think there was anything that needed to be rushed.
His world is infinitely vast, so why should he be so concerned about the step-by-step maneuvering of others?
You can't see through people's hearts too much.
"He Xi loves you!" Angel Yan shouted as she saw that he was really about to leave.
Wang Ji froze, squinted, and turned around: "I don't understand why you're so obsessed with disgusting me."
He Xi loves him, and he acknowledges that now; a vow of protection speaks for itself. No matter what happens, he will never doubt her sincerity.
But Angel Yan talked a lot, and not a single word of it was pleasant to hear.
“I’ve been studying you ever since I returned from Polaris.” Angel Yan held his hand tightly and continued, “I know everything about you… maybe not everything, but a lot.”
Wang Ji's impatience lessened slightly, and he glanced at her briefly.
Although he was angry, he also sensed that something was wrong.
"That's right. For angels, the power of the galaxy is extraordinary and even irreplaceable... So many things are beyond one's control, because this is not a private matter."
Yes, it's me. You probably already guessed it easily.
I know you don't care about many things, so I really find it hard to find the right words when I'm with you, afraid that you'll laugh at me... I know you don't care to compare yourself to anyone.
If everything goes as planned, the angel naturally hopes that the angel's future will be that of the most powerful male god, and wants to ensure that, just as Lena expects you to be powerful.
The connection between angels and the power of the galaxy is not related to anything else, nor is it solely a matter between me and Ge Xiaolun.
So even if He Xi was unwilling, she had to consider the interests of the angel race. As her feelings for you deepened, she still couldn't easily back down, until later... she couldn't bear it anymore and dared not see you.
Even so, she pities your kindness, your efforts, your patience, and all your talent, but she still knows that as long as I protect Ge Xiaolun, all your efforts will be in vain... It's not a joke, but it makes one feel uneasy.
The capable are demoted, the incapable are promoted, and those who work hard end up becoming a laughing stock.
Back then, no one could have imagined the dramatic changes that would happen today. She only thought that you had tried your best, but someone much less capable than you had taken the credit and left you behind, leaving you looking disheveled.
And then you'll see for yourself what I've said, and you'll definitely be even more disgusted with them, and with us.
Angel Yan dared not delay even for a moment, knowing that Wang Ji's patience was almost exhausted.
"She felt it shouldn't be like this, but the future of the angel race is not something she can change at will, and neither is Queen Keisha's will nor my will.
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