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After these words came out, the figure of the visitor paused for a moment, but when he caught the flash of teasing in Helia's eyes, he couldn't help but chuckle and asked back:

"Who does your highness want me to be?"

"You can love whoever you want. I just want you to die." Helia smiled and cursed bitterly, "I really mean it."

She shrugged her left shoulder and shook off Ian Hill's hand on her shoulder. Her expression was full of disgust, as if the words "Don't get close to me" were written all over her face.

The others saw that Helia was able to talk to Ianhill, and that this man was able to appear quietly beside Helia under the protection of three ninth-level magicians, which was enough to show that he was quite powerful.

He was too close to Helia. In order to avoid alerting the enemy and forcing people to do something bad to Helia, they could only stare at Him vigilantly and did not dare to approach easily.

"I am obsessed with Your Highness. Can Your Highness be so cruel?"

Ian Hill shamelessly continued to pull Helia, then put his hands behind his back, a sad expression on his pretty face, like an abandoned puppy.

But Helia didn't feel pity for Him at all, and even wanted to punch that handsome face. Even at such a beautiful man, her suddenly rising anger showed no sign of abating, but instead intensified.

"Well, go to hell." Helia said.

"I'm afraid I'll disappoint you, Your Highness." Faced with Helia's undisguised malice and dislike, Ianthil was not angry. Instead, he looked at her more tenderly.

"Have you forgotten that I have seen the future? Even in that distant and unspeakable time and space, I will still be by your side."

"I don't mind crushing your ridiculous fantasy." Helia held Theodore in her hand. The rapid flow of magic power in her body made the air around them a little hotter. "Do you want to try?"

"You know, I run very fast, and I don't want to hurt you." Ian Hill still stood as tall as a pine tree in front of Helia, without dodging, like a target.

"You won't run away." Helia's smile widened as she glanced at the huge fruit. "Because it doesn't have legs, it can't run away easily."

Ian Hill was silent for a moment, as if thinking about how to explain the current situation to Helia.

In the end, he just said something without much sincerity: "Your Highness, this matter cannot be explained in a few words, but I can guarantee that this matter will never affect you. Can you please leave now?"

"What do you mean it won't affect me?" Helia laughed in anger. "You are the ones who brought me here, and now you say this has nothing to do with me. Are you making a fool of me?"

"No matter whether this matter had anything to do with me at the beginning, now that I have seen it, I have to take care of it."

"Not only will I be in charge, I will also be in charge from beginning to end. It doesn't matter if you don't tell me the ins and outs of this thing. I have hands and feet, and I will investigate it myself."

"Things that I have resolved have basically no good results. Even so, are you still going to remain silent, Your Excellency the Envoy of God?"

Grammy couldn't help but gasp, she really is worthy of being the little princess. He had heard Britney say before that she was very popular with the group of gods above her head and they kept coming to her, but he didn't believe it.

Now, looking at the so-called God's messenger who was looking at Helia lovingly, he had to believe: Helia is a delicacy, you deserve it!

Seeing Ianhill silent, Helia took advantage of the situation and continued, "I think the Lord of God would not want to argue with me about useless things here, nor would he be happy for a bug like me to threaten you."

"It's obviously because you can't move this huge monster away in a short time, otherwise you wouldn't allow me to mock, insult, and threaten you here."

"Let's both take a step back. I want to know what you are doing. After that... I will decide whether to continue to make trouble or pretend to be blind. What do you think?"

This was a request that would do Ianhil no good, but it was also an opportunity, an opportunity for Helia to forgive him for his past betrayal.

Ianthil certainly understood that although to him, that was not a betrayal, it was just helping Helia push her onto the path to the truth.

But in fact, when Helia showed her back to Him with trust, He stabbed her in the back against her will.

That is betrayal.

He leaned forward slightly, extended his hand like a gentleman, and invited, "Then could your Highness please follow me to another place? I don't think you would want too many people to know the inside story."

“Sometimes, knowing too much can actually be a source of worry.”

"Secrets are not so easy to keep."

However, Helia crossed her arms over her chest and stood still, showing no intention of following anyone.

"I don't dare. I was foolishly deceived and locked up in a dark tower for a whole year. I am afraid."

"It's right here, you can say it if you want."

"Thanks to you, I can now burn the monster you created with so much effort into ashes with just a flick of my finger."

"Let me keep it a secret. Did you pay me? How dare you order me around and make me work for free?"

Ian Hill's sore spots were hit one after another. He could have just turned against Helia. With his abilities, he would be able to control the people present.

But he felt guilty and ashamed. He firmly believed in that future. He had survived hundreds and thousands of years by relying on this bubble-like dream. There was no reason for him to give up now that he was almost there.

If you were to say that He loves Helia so much that He can't help Himself, and that He loves her so much that He is willing to tolerate everything about her, then that's not the case.

To be honest, He now began to doubt the reality of that future, because He found that He did not like Helia as much as He thought.

And Helia wanted to stab him to death with a knife. The look in her eyes when she looked at him was full of hatred and fear, without any emotion at all.

He was not sure whether he should continue to stay with Helia. Even if he was unwilling, Helia was not happy either.

While Ian Hill was still struggling with his choice, Ansel, who had not responded for a long time, finally woke up. He felt a chill on his body, and when he opened his eyes, he found that the coat he used to show off was gone, and it was put on a woman he had never seen before.

In addition, he also found that there was a guy who looked like a human being standing very close to Helia, and the others were holding weapons, and the atmosphere was very tense.

He caught another glimpse of the indescribable fruit filled with people not far away. He couldn't help but wonder if his head was broken by Helia's slap, and he was now hallucinating.

He sat up and touched the back of his head. There was no swelling or bleeding, so it was fine.

He then wandered over to Helia, and regardless of the current atmosphere, he pretended to be weak and unable to take care of himself, and leaned against her.

"Aya~ I have a headache..."

Ansel forced himself to shrink his 1.90-meter-tall body again and again, forcing his head to rest on Helia's shoulder, holding her arm and speaking in a pitiful voice.

"Headache?" Helia was a little confused. To be honest, if Ansel hadn't woken up and made trouble, she would have forgotten that there was such a person.

Ansel said he had a headache, but didn't he faint because he was too weak? Or did she not notice that he was hit by the branches?

"Your Highness, your hand is too strong and you knocked the person unconscious," Lydia explained.

She was near Helia at the time, so she naturally saw the whole scene of Ansel struggling and then being knocked unconscious by Helia.

Helia was embarrassed for a moment. She raised her other hand and touched the back of Ansel's head, comforting him, "It was an emergency and I couldn't control my strength. Are you okay?"

Ansel's hair was soft, smooth and shiny, and it was obvious that it had been carefully groomed. She felt it was very comfortable to touch, and she rubbed it several times like petting a dog before she was willing to stop.

"It hurts, but it will feel better if you touch it."

While Ansel was "selling tea", he did not forget to observe Ian Hill who was standing opposite him. Ever since he got close to Helia, the look in that person's eyes became noticeably sharper and colder, with hidden hostility.

Ha! He knew it! This guy is also a love rival!

But right now, the other party seemed to be arguing with Helia, and the atmosphere was tense, so he naturally had to take advantage of the situation and use this opportunity to get closer to Helia, and it would be best if he could step on the guy on the opposite side.

After all, Ian Hill had a pretty face that even he felt ashamed of.

And he knew very well that Helia was a girl who was greedy for beauty. If he hadn't been born with a good-looking face, he would not even have the chance to let Helia look at him a few more times.

Compared to other competitors, Ansel's biggest advantage is that he can put down his face. Others always like to show off their abilities and powerful wings in front of Helia to make Helia feel safe and dependent.

But Ansel knew very well that Helia was not the kind of delicate and "good" lady who relied blindly on men, nor was she the kind of pampered princess who depended on men like a little bird. Compared to the strength of her partner, she hoped to be strong herself and be able to rely on others.

When a man enjoys the support of a woman, he will have a sense of conquest and accomplishment in his heart. He will be more confident and feel that he is extremely powerful.

Similarly, when someone relies on her, Helia will also feel a sense of pride and accomplishment.

This is not affected by gender. As long as one is a person, he or she will generally have similar emotions.

Therefore, Ansel would pretend to be weak in front of Helia at the right time and in a proper manner to win her sympathy and love. Although he was such a powerful leader outside, he could lower his status and face in front of Helia to cater to her. With this step alone, he defeated too many opponents.

How could Helia not know Ansel's little thoughts, but she enjoyed it, even very much.

Looking at Ianthil's silent lips and his obviously gloomy expression, Helia almost laughed out loud. She was surprised that Ianthil, who had always been pretending to be dead in front of her, would show such an expression just because Ansel was close to her.

Then just push him again.

After all, she did this to train the dog and to get Ian Hill to stand on her side, not to create another enemy for herself.

"Okay, stop pretending. You're heavy. Don't lean on me."

Helia patted Ansel's face twice. This action was actually insulting, but Ansel smiled as if he had been rewarded.

He stood up, but his hand was still holding Helia's. The other hand quietly went around her from behind and rested on her shoulder, holding her whole body in front of him.

Helia noticed his movements and just chuckled, but did not resist.

She turned sideways, reached out her hand to stroke Ansel's neck, went around his neck, gently hooked it, and pressed down.

Ansel lowered his head obediently, his eyes full of unconcealable joy. Because he was so close, he could smell the faint fragrance of Helia.

Admiring the stunning beauty of the person in his arms up close, Ansel's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he felt inexplicably thirsty, "What's wrong, Aya?"

"Ansel, you said you wanted to marry me as your wife, so if I said I wanted to take your seat, would you accept that?" Helia asked.

"Everything I have, you can take it if you need it," Ansel replied, "If I can make you happy, then my previous efforts will not be in vain."

Helia couldn't help but giggle, "Aren't you afraid that after you give me everything, I will despise you and have nothing and no longer want you?"

Ansel raised an eyebrow and said nonchalantly, "How can an incompetent person be worthy of standing by your side?"

"I have confidence in myself. Even if I give everything to you, I can still make a comeback and firmly have a place by your side."

At this moment, Helia no longer hated his excessive self-confidence. She even felt that his pretentiousness was very compatible with her, and they had a feeling of being like-minded.

To put it simply, his pretense had touched Helia's heart.

She has always been a generous person. She hooked her hand on the back of Ansel's neck and exerted a little force, forcing him to lower his head to her. She raised her head slightly, pressed her warm lips against Ansel's cheek, and gave him a kiss as light as a feather.

"This princess is in a good mood, so I'll give you this reward."

Ansel: o(≧口≦)o

Such overwhelming wealth just fell upon him like that??? It was obtained without any effort!!!

Thanks to his opponent's stupidity and indecision, he was able to take the top spot! Thanks to the dead pretender!

Others: Σ(っ °Д °;)っ

No, how did they kiss? Is this a good time to be affectionate?

The last trace of smile on Ian Hill's face completely disappeared. His silver-gray eyes were as deep as ink, flowing with unfathomable dark rivers. His hands hanging at his sides unconsciously clenched into fists.

He really didn't like Helia that much, but his obsession with the future had made him believe that Helia should be his. Even if he couldn't get her and he gave up, Helia couldn't let someone who was inferior to him in every way replace him and stay by her side.

Helia is humiliating Him.

Facing Ian Hill's eyes that seemed to want to eat her alive, Helia just found it funny. He used to pretend to be so good in front of her, to the point that in the end even Helia believed in him and turned her back to him, but all he got was betrayal.

Now, he just used a crude method of provoking Ian Hill to make him put down his pretentious face and reveal his true face under the mask. It was really effortless!

She had no interest in having a harem or raising fish, and she was too lazy to get involved in the entanglements of these men. She had never been in love in her previous life. In her subconscious, men were shit, and she would not spend her life on a useless man.

But this doesn't mean that she doesn't need a man at all.

In this patriarchal society, she had to deal with them if she wanted to gain the power they held tightly.

They may use sweet words, show their true colors, or cheat or snatch away the power that originally belongs to them.

She has a good appearance, a good background, good talents and good resources, which can be said to be the highest peak that women can achieve in this era. It is even more necessary for her to ride on the wind.

It doesn't matter if her starting point is too high. What she wants is that everyone can start from the same starting line.

But it's hard, isn't it?

She herself is a vested interest and the ruling party in the class rule. If she points the sword at the rule of the empire, it would be a typical case of "eating with the bowl in hand and cursing when the bowl is down", which is neither authentic nor realistic.

She had never thought that she could fight against this huge order alone, and could advance the progress of history by nearly a thousand years by her own strength. She was not that powerful, and she did not dare to pretend to be so great.

However, there are always things she can do and change. She wants to push forward the power of women in this era. Even if it is impossible to achieve the so-called complete equality, it does not mean that she can just give up power.

Those things originally belonged to them, and it is only natural for them to take them back.

This was a very lofty ideal, even a fantasy, but Helia wanted to do this. She even said that she could use any means to achieve her goal and make use of everything she could, including but not limited to those men who were greedy for beauty and power.

As a man, you can play around a bit, but if you really want to be sincere, it will be worse than going to hell.