It's reasonable to have more than 100 million vests in the world of science, right?

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Celitia - a race closest to gods.

They possess various powerful strengths, long lifespans and ageless looks.

But they are not gods after all, and their final destination is death.

Therefore, the kings of Celitia of all generations would choose the most suitable one among his descendants and appoint him as the crown prince to inherit the throne in the future.

In the Colosseum.

Fierce and cruel howls rang out one after another, mixed with countless excited cheers.

But suddenly, the cheers turned into screams of fear.

The mad beast roared and rushed towards the audience.

But a glowing arrow was faster than it, and it killed the ferocious beast instantly with a "whoosh".

The man in silver armor put away his bow and arrow, and walked to the seat specially set aside for distinguished people with great trepidation, "Your Highness, are you okay?"

The blond boy sat back in his chair, playing with a ring on his hand. He glanced at the beast that was only a few meters away from him, and raised the corners of his lips slightly, "It hasn't touched me yet, what can happen to me?"

"Your Highness, forgive me."

The young man waved his hand to let him step aside, leaning his body slightly to one side and supporting his head with his hands, watching the people in the Colosseum dragging the corpse of the ferocious beast away tremblingly.

After a moment, his blue eyes narrowed slightly, and he stood up with his hands on the handrail, "I thought there would be a thrilling fight here, what a waste of my time."

When passing by the armored man, the boy glanced at him with a smile and said, "After you catch him, I ask you to send him away directly."

"I understand." The man lowered his head, not daring to meet his gaze.

The eldest prince of Celitia, Christie, always looked gentle and elegant, but he was also the one who frightened them the most.

As soon as Christie returned to his palace, a white-haired man appeared beside him.

The man smiled at him and said, "Your Highness, the king hopes you will arrive on time for tonight's banquet."

"No." Christie pulled out a chair and sat down. She said two words lightly and then picked up a book and opened it to read.

The white-haired man coughed lightly and said, "Your Highness, you are the king's most valued heir and are expected to become the crown prince. Please don't let him down."

"Not interested." Christie said lightly.

White-haired man: “…”

The young man looked at him with a half-smile, "Even if I am interested in becoming a king, does that have anything to do with the blind date party?"

The man choked on his own saliva and coughed several times before looking at the boy guiltily, "Ahem, Your Highness, where did you get this information…"

Christie sighed softly, with a faint smile on her lips, "Can't I see what they are thinking?"

"Your Highness, why don't you just go and consider other princes and princesses as candidates." The man wanted to cry but had no tears. He was about to kneel down and beg him. "The king will definitely not force you to meet those noble ladies!"

I can't report to you if you don't go, Your Highness! (Wailing)

Christie's eyes flashed with a hint of silence, "I know, I'll go."

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

The man left in a moment of great joy.

……

Although it was not a Guanming Banquet, almost everyone knew that this was a blind date banquet specially held for the princes' lifelong events.

The banquet was filled with laughter and joy, the sound lingering in the ears.

The king and queen on the throne looked around but did not see their eldest son, but they were not disappointed.

They have already received accurate information from the white-haired man.

If Christie says she will come, she will definitely come.

Just as I was thinking this, a few small exclamations came from below.

The two looked up and saw Christie walking towards them.

A smile instantly appeared on Wang's face, and as soon as he approached, he couldn't wait to say to him: "Come on, Christie, go for a walk with Miss Tawana from Iris's family!"

Christie: ?

He paused for a moment, and glanced at the white-haired man who was looking up at the starry sky. He chuckled silently, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and turned to look at the girl who was looking at him with sparkling eyes.

"Miss Tawana, this way please."

Tawana lifted her skirt slightly and saluted, "Your Highness."

Watching the two people leave side by side, the king nodded with satisfaction, turned around and smiled at the queen.

Tawana had been stealing glances at Christie the whole way. She was not embarrassed when she was discovered, but said sincerely: "Your Highness, you are so beautiful."

Christie smiled slightly, "Thank you, but there is no ugly person in Celitia."

Tawana nodded slightly to show her agreement, but changed the subject as she spoke, "But only Your Highness can make me feel beautiful, the others..."

Christie's smile remained unchanged: "..."

Tawana smiled shyly and said, "So I still want to marry you, Your Highness."

Christie's smile remained unchanged: "..."

The two walked along the path for a long time, chatting about nothing, until they came to the garden. Christie noticed that Tawanna's breathing was slightly stagnant, and then she heard her slightly absent-minded voice whispering:

"Your Highness, I seem to have found my new destined child..."

Christie: “?”

He followed Tawanna's line of sight and caught a glimpse of a white figure leaning against the moonlight teasing a bird. After seeing the other person clearly, he retracted his gaze and looked at Tawanna. The smile on his face deepened a little, and even a little more smile appeared in his eyes. "Okay, then Miss Tawanna, do you want to come over?"

Tawana came back to her senses and hesitated a little, "This is not good, after all, we are now..."

"It's okay." Christie comforted him gently, "I'm not important to you now, but if you don't go over, he might leave."

"!" Tawana's eyes lit up, and she suddenly understood, "Your Highness, you are right! I will go over and chat with him, ugh, I will go over and meet my son of destiny!"

Christy nodded, "Good luck, Miss Tawana."

When she trotted over, Christie turned around, not leaving completely but moving a little further away.

However, just a few minutes later, Christie saw the figure suddenly appear in front of him.

The other party leaned lazily against the stone pillar next to him, "Your Highness, the Miss Tawana you brought to me is really enthusiastic."

Christie smiled slightly and said, "That shows that you are very good-looking, sir."

"Thank you, but there is no ugly person among the people of Celitia."

The other party replied lazily.

Christie: “…”

Very familiar words.

Christie coughed lightly and lowered her body appropriately, "I'm sorry, sir."

The other party glanced at him and did not respond, but asked a question that had nothing to do with the matter.

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