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Chapter 1778 Make fate even more exciting

"The hijacking of the Star Shark does not seem to be an accident."

The commander-in-chief held his mobile phone in his hand and stared at the video uploaded to the Galaxy Internet by the alien thugs, thinking thoughtfully.

"Of course it's not an accident. As soon as Princess Elena's spaceship left the earth and arrived at the first ultra-long-distance space-time wormhole, it was targeted by alien robbers hiding in the wormhole and the Star Shark river cruiser was targeted.

With such great strength, their fall in just a few minutes must be the result of careful planning. The robbers must have been targeting them for a long time.

I suspect that there is a robber inside the Star Shark, and his position is not low.

Or the spies are hidden among VIPs, with high status and high authority." General Lane analyzed.

The commander said seriously: "No, I mean that the interstellar robbers are targeting the Ossad Empire, or specifically targeting Princess Elena.

It's possible that none of them are robbers.

Even if they are real robbers, they must be bribed by certain people or forces."

Uncle Sam fiddled with his mobile phone for a while but couldn't find the relevant video. He turned his head and asked in confusion: "Which website did you see the alien robber video on?

Isn’t it an earth website, but an alien Internet?

Why can you access alien websites and rely on the watchdog system? How much traffic will it cost, and how much will it cost!"

General Lane looked away from the screen of his mobile phone and said: "It's on the Puppy Video Network. If you click in and there is no push, just choose the news section of the Puppy Video Network.

There is a ‘Planet Daily Zone’ under the news section.

Planet Daily and Lann National Television have a cooperation, and both parties share hot news.

The video uploaded to the Galaxy Internet by the alien robbers came from the feed of Rann National TV Station.

Alas, since all of us on Earth can see that video, Jack Knox has been dead for at least three hours."

"Puppy Video Network didn't see it. I followed your instructions and entered the 'Daily Planet Zone' step by step. I saw a lot of alien videos, but there was no video of the Knox Valley Road breakup."

Uncle Sam walked to the commander's side and looked at the screen of his mobile phone.

Sure enough, I saw an alien man who was taller than Darkseid, holding down the white-skinned Earth man.

The man on Earth had a bloodless face, his expression was distorted, he was dying, and his cry was no louder than a newborn cat.

Uncle Sam frowned, with unbearable and anger flashing in his eyes, he stood up again, looked away, and said in a deep voice: "How can this kind of video be spread casually on the Internet?

How humiliated, painful, sad and desperate must the princess of the Ossad Empire be after seeing this?

If we earthlings are treated like this, how will we be ridiculed by aliens?

Even if you don't take these into account, if children watch such brutal and bloody videos, how much impact will they have on their immature psychology?"

General Lane sighed: "You are right, so within three minutes of the video being uploaded online, it has already been taken down by Puppy Video reviewers, and all related posts and screenshots have been banned."

Uncle Sam's angry expression became stiff, "So, I couldn't find the video because it has been taken down? Why can you still watch it?"

The commander raised his head and glanced at him, "Your account level in the puppy video forum must be very low, and you rarely watch videos online, right?

Of course, this obviously unharmonious video should be cached before watching, otherwise it will disappear soon.

Netizens with a little experience know this."

Uncle Sam looked at his account. He was only at level 1, and his experience bar was not even one-tenth.

"With the technology of Puppy Technology Company, it should be possible to review it in advance and directly prohibit the uploading of videos, right?"

General Lane handed his cell phone to Uncle Sam and said: "Of course it can, and it's smarter than you think.

If an individual user deliberately promotes erotic violence, the video will not pass review and will not have the chance to be uploaded.

Emergency news videos like this one from Lane National News Network can last anywhere from a few minutes to a few hours.

Puppy Video’s account requires identity verification.

It will actively push relevant news to you based on your identity, age, occupation, and hobbies.

Wait until some people on earth know what happened, and then block it.

I just got the push when I was reading the news about Jack’s ‘Wedding of the Century’.

It should be the same for the commander-in-chief. Clicking on the APP will automatically pop up the pop-up screen.

If you are an underage child, in the youth protection mode, you have no chance to cache the video because you can’t see it at all.”

Amanda Waller put down her phone and said: "From the video content, the robbers are indeed targeting Princess Elena, and Jack Knox is implicated.

However, the video came from the robber, and the words were spoken by him, so there is a possibility that the target was deliberately confused."

Like her big brother, Uncle Sam, Lady Liberty doesn't like surfing the Internet very much, and she doesn't even carry her cell phone with her.

At this moment, I put my head next to Uncle Sam and watched the cached video of General Lane with him.

At the beginning of the video, there was no pornographic scene as she suspected, although it was a bit violent. The alien robber used a knife to separate the back of Jack's neck, inserted tweezers and stirred vigorously, causing blood to flow. Jack's mouth was sealed with tape, and he could only

The veins were exposed, and the body was twitching in pain.

Finally, the tweezers pinched out a chip the size of a fingernail from the back of his neck.

After seeing the chip, the alien man even cursed in an alien language.

The Statue of Liberty didn't understand. Fortunately, the puppy video came with a translator and thoughtful subtitles: Fuck, the cunning Earth dog, actually has a chip in his head that interferes with psychic snooping. No wonder our brain wave machine is ineffective against him.

The tall and thin "tentacle man" holding a "helmet" next to him said: Don't underestimate the earthlings. In addition to the Witch Harley, their technology is also very strange. Some technologies are top-notch in the entire universe, such as brainwave digitization.

.

Then he put helmets on Jack and himself.

The helmet covered his face, so Jack's expression couldn't be seen, but his body was twitching like an electric shock, and he was obviously very uncomfortable.

——How about it, have you found the secret of Elena's bitch in the earth guy's head?

The alien robbers on the side all looked expectant.

The lanky alien robber with four octopus tentacles said: Wait a moment, his thinking is a little confused, I have to take my time - holyshit, I found a secret that is ten times more powerful than the Elena scandal, hahaha, love

Lina was deceived. She fell into the trap of a cunning earthling. Fake, that earth fortune teller named "Mrs. Xanadu" is so powerful.

Of course the alien wouldn't call him "Holyshit".

At this time, both Lady Liberty and Uncle Sam understood the dialogue of the alien robbers through subtitles.

"Even Princess Elena could predict that she was about to fall down on the 14th step. This is impossible. What she saw in the prediction was a blurry picture, and it was impossible to be so detailed.

Xanadu is even teaching Jack how to trick Princess Elena.”

Uncle Sam looked in disbelief and kept denying it.

"Just because you can't do it, it doesn't mean that others can't do it. Madame Xanadu is the last forest fairy. Her magic potion makes people immortal. She can peek into the secrets of the gods through divination."

The commander-in-chief became more and more excited as he spoke, "Jack, that young boy, has mediocre talents and average appearance. Compared with my son Henry, he is at best in the middle of the pack.

It is absolutely impossible for him to win the love of Princess Elena based on his own ability.

As expected, the key factor is Mrs. Xanadu.

Relying on such precise guidance, not to mention my son Henry, I can win Princess Elena's heart even if I go to the Lann Cathedral."

"This is simply playing a game against the strategy. Madam Xanadu is indeed the most powerful diviner on earth. She did things that other mages could hardly imagine with ease." Aman Davole also sighed with emotion.

"The alien robbers are lying!" Uncle Sam said with certainty.

At this time, the tall and thin alien with octopus tentacle arms had taken off his helmet.

He has completed reading the memory of Jack Knox.

There are many memories in Jack's mind, but only one and a half pieces of information that can be regarded as the scandal of Princess Elena.

One is that Princess Elena was cheated on her feelings, love, money, and body by an ordinary man from a low-level civilization, and the Ossad Empire lost all face.

The other half is the memory of Jack and Princess Elena having sex.

They have been in love for several months and are even engaged. It is normal for them to have a surname and it is not a scandal.

But if Jack's memory was used to describe the process of having sex in detail, as well as the princess's reactions and moans every time, it would be at least pornographic news, and it would be considered half a scandal.

If he can't find a bigger scandal, the tentacled alien guy will definitely talk about the princess's last name.

Now that it is discovered that the majestic princess of the empire has been deceived and deceived by ordinary men of low civilization, the sexy news is worthless.

After telling the camera in detail the whole process of how Jack deceived Princess Elena, and mocking Princess Elena and the Ossad Empire, the alien robbers began to torture Jack.

While they were viciously insulting the "cheap and cunning Earth guy" in envious and jealous tones, they were working on Jack. At the same time, another alien guy continued to diss Princess Elena in front of the camera, saying something like, "Look, your husband's name is

I have to be more lewd than you.”

This unsightly and extremely cruel scene was unbearable to Uncle Sam.

He ignored the regretful look in the Statue of Liberty's eyes, turned off the video, put down his phone, and said seriously: "Obviously, the alien robbers want to humiliate Princess Elena and tarnish the national character and majesty of the Ossad Empire, so

They deliberately raped Jack Knox.

At the same time, he deliberately fabricated lies to smear the pure and beautiful love between Jack and Elena into a conspiracy."

"These alien robbers are so ruthless, they kill people but also hurt their hearts!" Uncle Sam clenched his fists and puffed out his cheeks and said angrily.

"It's actually like this." Statue of Liberty suddenly realized, looking at Big Brother with admiration in her eyes.

Their expressions were so serious that even the commander and Waller were confused.

"Uncle Sam, what flaws did you see in the video?" the commander asked in surprise.

Uncle Sam's voice was sonorous and powerful, and his eyes were firm without any doubt, "They are just a group of Muggles who don't understand the common sense of magic and the rules of divination.

The forged 'Mrs. Xanadu's prophecy' is so false that no experienced mage will be deceived."

"It just doesn't conform to the common sense of magic? The so-called common sense and rules are meant to be broken by the strong. There is no doubt that Mrs. Xanadu is the world's number one fortune teller!"

The commander was obviously relieved. He thought Uncle Sam had found obvious evidence.

Hearing that the alien thugs revealed the truth about the "unparalleled love in the universe", he was shocked and excited, and he couldn't wait to meet Madam Xanadu and ask her to arrange a beautiful alien marriage for his son.

If the alien thugs were proven to be lying, half of his hopes would be dashed.

"I don't want to argue with you." Uncle Sam waved his hand impatiently, "You, like the alien thugs, are also a Muggle who doesn't understand magic."

The commander said with a dull face: "Then you go, you are no longer needed here."

"It's almost four o'clock in the morning, why did you call us over?" Uncle Sam frowned.

After he and Lady Liberty arrived at the White House, they did nothing.

If you drive them away without doing anything, what do you think they are?

"I just want to ask you about divination. Since you don't understand, you can leave." The commander waved his hand.

Uncle Sam glared at him, turned around and left without hesitation with Lady Liberty.

"Wait, don't leave yet, we have to speak on the same page!" General Lane suddenly stopped them, but turned to the commander, and said seriously: "Uncle Sam is right, and Dr. Mist before was also completely right, the alien thugs are just lying.

.”

The commander was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that he had listened to the entire content of Little Knox's prophecy outside the door.

"What did Madam Xanadu say at that time? Sam, please don't lie to me."

General Lane said in a deep voice: "What Mrs. Xanadu said is actually not important at all.

For the sake of the reputation and credibility of the people on Earth, and in order not to incur the wrath of the Ossad Empire, the words of the alien thugs must be indisputable lies!"

"Yes, yes!" The commander-in-chief responded and nodded repeatedly, with a look of fear on his face, "My son Henry and many of the Earth's heroes are counting on Madam Xanadu to help marry the alien princess.

Little Knox's death is not a pity, but if the news about his fraudulent marriage gets out, no matter how detailed the instructions Madam Xanadu gives, we men on earth will not be able to gain the trust of the alien noblewoman."

Uncle Sam's face turned livid, "Do you still have any sense of etiquette and integrity?"

"I didn't mean that." General Lane glanced at the commander and sighed helplessly: "Uncle Sam, you don't need to lie.

When the Commander-in-Chief holds a press conference tomorrow morning, you will speak frankly and without any concealment. From the perspective of magic common sense and divination rules, you will prove that the alien thugs are lying.

The Sky Eye Society has specially hired a mage, Dr. Mist, who can also go on stage to testify, increasing the persuasiveness."

"Hearing what you said, I was a little hesitant." Uncle Sam showed hesitation on his face, "I will not attend your press conference, let alone testify for you.

Unless I see Madam Xanadu and confirm that the alien thugs are really lying."

"Why are you so stubborn?" The commander stood up from his chair and shouted to him: "Now the video has been widely spread across the galaxy. If the people of the universe believe the lies of the alien thugs, they will be nailed to the pillar of shame.

Not only the Knox family, but all Americans will be embarrassed.

Do you, the embodiment of American patriotism, want to see that?"

Uncle Sam held his head high and stared at the commander-in-chief, "Just a little Knox can't nail the entire United States to the rack of shame.

But if I lie for you, causing more little Knoxes to appear, the United States will truly be nailed to the rack of shame. That is the scene that I, the embodiment of American patriotism, least want to see.

In order to prevent that ugly and terrible scenario from becoming a reality, I will never join in the same trend with you."

The commander-in-chief turned red with anger, "Fake, weren't you the one who first declared with a righteous face that the alien thugs were lying?"

"Before, it was just technical analysis, and you could speak freely. Now you have mixed too much selfishness and interests into it, and I must treat it with caution." Uncle Sam raised his chin slightly, with an unchangeable determination on his face, "As long as you confirm that the alien thugs are here

If you lie, I will hold a separate press conference."

The commander wanted to continue to be "excited", so General Lane pulled his arm and whispered: "Gods cannot lie, and gods cannot violate their own divinity.

Uncle Sam was born from the patriotic belief of the American people and is the embodiment of all noble American virtues.

Honesty, perseverance, and uncompromising are the qualities that Americans admire and are also his divinity."

Uncle Sam glanced at him. Although he didn't say anything, his face looked much better.

"You don't need to find Madam Xanadu, I can now confirm whether the alien thugs are lying."

The commander glared at Uncle Sam, picked up his cell phone, and sent a message to the first-generation Night Shadow on Hero Island.

After waiting less than ten seconds, I received a reply.

"Hey, Jack Knox didn't go to Hero Island?" the commander asked in surprise.

Several people in the room understood that he planned to find Jack's ghost to personally confirm the alien thug's remarks.

General Lane said: "What's strange about this? He is neither a superhero nor a patriot. Even if he is a devout good man, he will go directly to heaven after death and will not go to the Hero Island."

The Grand Commander explained: "Princess Elena met little Knox when she was worshiping at the Cathedral of Paradise Mountain.

Since she is a Christian, the Osad royal family should have signed a contract of faith in exchange for reincarnation.

I thought that after the engagement, little Knox would also be treated like alien royalty."

Then he looked around and asked: "Do you think Jack went to heaven, hell, or entered other divine realms?"

"In hell." General Lane blurted out.

"Are you so sure? Did the alien thug really not lie? Little Knox deceived Princess Elena and deserves to go to hell."

The commander was thoughtful, Sam Lane was also one of the people involved and knew as much as little Knox.

General Lane was a little embarrassed, not knowing whether to nod and acknowledge, or continue to abide by the agreement with Madam Xanadu and Old Knox.

He really felt that there was no need to hide this matter anymore, and he didn't think it could be concealed any longer, but he had just sworn an oath yesterday morning.

Seeing his expression of silence, Waller suggested: "As long as we find a blood relative of Jack Knox, or someone close to him, we can channel his soul."

General Lane sighed: "So what if the channeling is successful? Whether in front of reporters or in private discussions, we must insist that the alien thugs are lying.

You are politicians, not the embodiment of good moral character. How can politicians still be called politicians if they don’t lie for profit?”

Mrs. Xanadu did not stay up late. It was not until the next morning when she saw the Grand Commander's press conference broadcast live on GBS TV station that she learned that Jack Knox had been killed, and his death was particularly miserable.

The people of the universe witnessed the entire process of his valley rupture in the video.

After the Grand Commander's press conference, Mrs. Xanadu was so itchy that she immediately went online to search for Jack's short video.

Although Puppy Video has blocked the video, Ryan and Datong are not the only ones who can cache it in advance.

Now, a few hours later, relevant information has spread all over the Internet.

On various forums and social media, there are messages asking for seeds of "good people have a safe life".

"Mother Fake, I'm finished!"

After watching the short video and satisfying my curiosity a little, Shangdu suddenly realized that he was famous in the universe.

There are many people on the Internet discussing the scene of Jack's valley cracking. Many netizens lament that Jack was the prince-in-law that everyone envied one day, but died miserably the next day.

More people called him stupid. The prophecy clearly prohibited him from contacting the purple-haired alien lady, but he still knowingly violated it.

However, the number of people talking about other topics combined is not as many as the number of people asking, "Where is Mrs. Xanadu's home and how can I get her to help me with divination?"

"Harry, don't pretend to be dead, you killed me this time!"

She angrily opened the Guardian Dog system and sent a message to Harley.

I stared at the screen and waited for a long time, but still no response.

"I clearly agreed that I would return to the stomach bag dimension the next morning. You don't mean what you say."

Still no response.

"Are you not going to borrow my identity anymore?" Shangdu was angry.

Unfortunately, the third and fourth days also passed, and Harley still didn't come to see her or contact her.

In the past few days, she had not received a call from Harley, and the unanswered calls and unanswered messages from General Lane and other strangers were all marked as "999" on the desktop icon of her mobile phone.

She knew what they wanted to do. She didn't answer a single call, didn't reply to a single message, and she didn't even click on it to check. Her phone line was also unplugged.

"Xanadu, Xanadu is me!" On the sixth day, a familiar call came from the small courtyard.

Xanadu has already activated the protective magic circle. Unless a mage of the same level breaks in, no one can get close to her house, but now the sound comes from the yard.

"Ivy?" Shandu opened the door and immediately saw a small human face split on the purple calla flowers at the door. It was Ivy, and she was still calling her name.

"It's me. I open the plant channel through the green of all things, and talk to you with a thought. If you are free now, come to the manor, someone wants to see you." The little human face in the center of the flower said.

"Who is so proud that he can persuade you?" Xanadu asked in surprise.

"I'm not here to ask you for divination. It's for other reasons, and it's also related to divination. You'll know when you get here."

The little human face disappeared, and the small calla flower suddenly expanded to three meters high, swallowing Mrs. Xanadu in one gulp.

Mrs. Xanadu did not struggle, and fell into an emerald green space in the next moment.

She does not have the talent of "tree walking" and cannot move in the green space of all things. She can only watch herself quickly traveling through the space like a lifeless express, and then being spat out by a red "mouth".

Mrs. Xanadu looked around and saw that she was standing beside the roses.

The red mouth just now should be one of the roses.

"Van Helsing? Are you looking for me?" There are two people beside the flower bed, one is Ivy in an emerald green dress, and the other is the Pope of Paradise Mountain in a white robe with gold trim.

"What do you want from me?" Madam Xanadu asked in confusion.

"Look at this." The Pope flipped his right hand and took out a Paradise Mountain tablet. There was only one photo on the screen.

Mrs. Xanadu looked at it carefully, still confused, "This is Henry, the son of the commander-in-chief. There are two others that I have a vague impression of but can't remember their names. I don't recognize the others at all. What happened to them?"

The photo was taken with a wide-angle lens inside a magnificent cathedral, and the distance is a bit far away, so the range is very large.

There are seventy or eighty people in the shot. Except for three or four priests, the rest are all earthly men in straight suits, praying devoutly to the statue of Jesus in front of them. Most of them are young.

Among so many people, Madam Xanadu was able to identify a few familiar people, all thanks to the camera's high pixels, and the photos were still very clear when magnified ten times.

Van Helsing stared at Mrs. Shandu and said: "This is the Great Temple of Paradise Mountain on the main planet of Lann Civilization.

The photo was taken by the Archbishop of the Holy Church himself, do you understand what he means?"

Madam Xanadu didn't understand it when she first saw the photo, but when she heard "Lann Cathedral", her heart trembled and she suddenly understood.

She smiled awkwardly and said, "Are they all trying to get married?"

"What do you think? If they really pray devoutly, there are so many churches on the earth, and they can be quiet and not be disturbed at all." Pope Van Helsing said with a wooden face.

"This is Harley's fault, it has nothing to do with me!" Mrs. Xanadu exclaimed helplessly: "The person who divined Jack Knox was not me at all, but Harley.

Harley disguised herself as me to do divination for others, and it was she who said there was a chance in Lann Cathedral.

In fact, I am a victim just like you."

Van Helsing was startled and asked: "You didn't lie? Where is Harley now?"

"How can you lie about such a thing? Are we going to never see Harley again? She is practicing magic in the White House at this time. Can you bypass the White House alarm system quietly? I will take you to find her now." Mrs. Xanadu.

Said with a look of anticipation.

"What kind of magic do you want to practice? Why do you want to go to Omaika, Harry?"

Halfway through Van Helsing's words, he suddenly saw Harley appearing silently next to Mrs. Xanadu. He rubbed his eyes in confusion, but Harley still hadn't disappeared.

It's a real person, not an illusion.

"Hey, Harry? When did you come back?" Madam Xanadu was also startled, "Why is there no space fluctuation at all? Are you a real person or a projection?"

"If you are aware of space fluctuations, why should I show off in front of the Supreme Being?"

Under the effect of the ninth-level space power defense expertise, Harley's space teleportation will not have any spatial fluctuations at all, not even a ripple.

"Harley, look at this." Van Helsing handed the tablet to Harley again and scolded: "Just because this group of rubbish has been hanging around the cathedral, no alien believers have entered the church to worship recently.

Especially female believers.

Who can stand being surrounded by a group of pretentious men as soon as they enter the door, and stared at with hungry eyes?

In just a few days, the number of believers in the one large church on Lann's main planet has dropped by 99%, and the income has also dropped by tens of millions. How can we fill such a big hole?"

"Tens of millions of dollars a day? You open a black shop, how do you make so much money?" Mrs. Xanadu shouted.

"You make money on Planet Rann?" Van Helsing glanced at her with a bit of contempt in his eyes.

"I bought it, tens of millions of Lan En coins? What are you selling? Du Ping, Du Ping doesn't make that much money either." Madam Xanadu said in shock.

"The holy water, Bible books, and even lunch in Lann Cathedral are all free. Tens of millions of Lann coins come from donations from believers. Ordinary believers donate tens or hundreds of yuan, and royal nobles usually donate hundreds of thousands or even several hundred yuan.

million.

Based on the past number of believers in Lan En Star Cathedral, tens of millions is not that much at all.

Sometimes you can even earn hundreds of millions or more than a billion."

Mrs. Xanadu murmured: "I thought that Lex Group's profits of hundreds of millions a year were already the most profitable company on earth.

Only now do I realize that there is really no difference between the past and the present. The church is always the most profitable.

You are also the most greedy. You can earn tens or hundreds of millions on weekdays, which is not too much at all. But now when you have no money to earn, you feel as if you have lost tens of millions or hundreds of millions."

Fan Helsing said sternly: "All donations will be made public, and none of the donations will be retained, and all will be used for charity.

Archbishop Rose of Lann Cathedral was personally selected by Harry.

In order to prevent priests from corruption, she specially selected ascetics who had understood the holy power of heaven.

Because he was accustomed to a life of asceticism, even after going to Lann and becoming the archbishop of the entire star field, Ross was still wrapped in sackcloth, eating only one meal every three days, and only drank coarse rice porridge, not even pickles."

Ordinary people would starve to death if they had one meal every three days. Ross, like Van Helsing and Carlisle, was a mage of the Holy Light. He had also reached the master level and no longer relied on food to obtain the energy needed for life.

Van Helsing continued: "Ross was frugal in food and clothing, but he did a lot. He only rested for a quarter of an hour every day. The rest of the time he either led believers in prayer, or gave public lectures, or provided free exorcism services to people who came for help, or brought

The priests and nuns of the church visited the orphans, widows, old and young, and sent them money, food and supplies.

The reason why I said that there will be tens of millions of financial holes due to the decrease in believers is because Ross has formulated a "five-year plan to get out of trouble."

He has made a grand ambition to help two planets with extremely serious industrial pollution get rid of their existential crisis within five years.

The entire project has lasted for two and a half years, and is entirely supported by donations from believers. Now the cathedral has had no income for several days in a row, and the capital chain is on the verge of being cut off."

"Brother Ross is really cruel." Xanadu exclaimed.

Van Helsing sighed softly: "There is a reason why many alien ladies go to the Lann Star Cathedral to pray.

Priest Ross, together with the church he presides over, has long been famous and has been praised and respected by many alien royal families."

Then he turned to Harley and said: "Now because of those second-generation rich and powerful people, the reputation that Brother Ross has worked so hard to build is rapidly collapsing, and the glory of the Lord is also being tarnished."

"Don't look at me. I only performed a divination for the dead ghost consort in November last year. Now a large group of second-generation Quan descendants are going to the Lann Cathedral. They all received Xanadu's 'revelation'. It is her responsibility."

Harry glanced sideways at Xanadu and sneered: "You're planning to put the blame on me while I'm not at home."

Shangdu was angry and excited, "Obviously it was you who broke the rules and revealed the secret to little Knox, changing the fate of him and Princess Elena, but you threw me out and made me suffer the backlash of peeking into my fate.

.”

She pointed down the mountain and shouted loudly: "Look, use your divine king's eyes to take a good look. People who want to ask me for divination have crowded the road, and even cars can't pass."

There are dignitaries, ordinary people, earthlings, and countless aliens who try to change their fate against nature.

You've ruined my life, and now I don't even dare to leave the house, and you still have the nerve to accuse me of blaming you?!"

Harry's eyes flashed, "The fact that the prince-in-law turned into a dead ghost will have a great impact on the earth."

"Stop pretending, don't you know how big and deep the impact is?" Madam Xanadu sneered.

Excitement flashed in Harley's eyes, and she chuckled: "Just one Jack Knox can make such a huge change in the fate of countless people in the main universe.

What if ten thousand or one million more ‘alien princes’ appear next?”

"Hahahahaha" At the end of the sentence, she couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart and burst into laughter.

"What do you want to do?" Mrs. Xanadu laughed so hard that her heart went numb and her back felt cold.

Van Helsing also had a creepy feeling of discomfort, feeling that something ominous was about to happen.

"Harry, you came back this time to solve the dilemma of the Lann Cathedral, right?" He swallowed and asked dryly.

"What kind of dilemma is a trivial matter like Lann's Great Cathedral? Either drive them away directly, or they won't be able to stay without seeing your noble daughter," said Harry.

"You have been practicing in the White House. Just when I came to see Xanadu, you came back. Aren't you here to solve this problem?" Van Helsing frowned.

"I came back because I have completed the first stage of training and am about to enter the second stage." Harley said with a smile.

"What are you practicing?"

Harley waved her hand, "Knowing too much will make you as miserable as Xanadu. Go back to your Gotham Cathedral."

Mrs. Xanadu's expression was a little twisted.

Van Helsing sighed, turned around and walked down the mountain.

A moment later, inside the Xanadu hut.

"What on earth do you want to do? Why didn't you answer my call and said, 'You'll be back tomorrow?' But it's been a week and you just - why are you coming back? Aren't you defrauding the God of Destiny? You said first before

What does it mean that the stage of cultivation has ended?" As soon as he returned home, Xanadu spewed out a large number of questions like diarrhea.

Like Van Helsing, Ivy didn't follow.

Harley also didn't want her to be implicated in what she was doing.

"Tear off the magic circle, then open the door. If you have any questions, ask my projection from the dimension of my stomach." Harley raised her chin towards the door, and in an instant she transformed into Madam Xanadu.

"Are you going to do divination for people outside? The turmoil caused by the divination for little Knox last time wasn't big enough?" Xanadu asked in shock.

"I just hope the storm will come more violently! Little Knox is just a small experiment. The experiment is very successful, and the fun is about to begin." Harley laughed.


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