Duron Street No. 111, shelter.
As the walls slid into place with a loud bang, the entire shelter was completely sealed off.
However, there was no sense of stuffiness.
Under the enhancement of secret techniques, it was as if they were above ground.
Moreover, they could see everything happening on the ground—
In the main hall of the shelter, six crystal balls, each 0.5 meters in diameter, were neatly arranged.
Inside the crystal balls, one could see everything happening at the harbor on the surface.
Watching the meteorite that was falling, everyone was in a state of panic.
The plump aunt placed Dennise on one side of the hall.
“Pleased to meet you.”
The archduke’s daughter had a voice that was crisp and pleasant to the ear, inevitably causing those who heard it to feel affectionate, especially those slightly upturned eyes that attracted people’s gaze.
However, Dennise felt disgust in the face of all this.
It was an instinctive feeling.
Like watching someone wearing a mask of hypocrisy dance before you.
Dennise did not want to talk to the archduke’s daughter.
But her mother had taught her that she needed to be polite.
Then, as if inspired, she thought of her first encounter with Jason.
Looking at the archduke’s daughter, she said word by word:
“You’re happy too soon (dog head)!”
The archduke’s daughter was taken aback.
Her train of thought was completely disrupted by such a response.
Especially the expression that Dennise had briefly shown just now, it made the archduke’s daughter feel an urge to slap her.
It took several deep breaths for the archduke’s daughter to compose herself.
“Do you know about destiny?”
Ignoring Dennise’s recent words, the archduke’s daughter asked succinctly.
Dennise shook her head without hiding anything.
If she didn’t know, she truly didn’t know; she wouldn’t pretend to understand.
“A person who doesn’t know their destiny cannot survive in this world.”
The archduke’s daughter pointed to the image in the Crystal Ball.
At this time, Jason had been pushed to the brink by the wind pressure of the falling meteorite, on the verge of collapse.
“It cannot be changed.”
The archduke’s daughter said slowly.
But just as her words fell, Jason, who should have reached his limit, suddenly leaped up, lunging toward the meteorite.
People in the hall cried out in surprise again.
The archduke’s daughter froze for a moment.
She felt her face stinging.
Especially when Dennise stared at her unblinkingly with widened eyes.
“Small trends may change.”
Clearing her throat, the archduke’s daughter spoke slowly, her blue eyes deepening as she did, compelling an involuntary trust from those who saw them.
And then at that moment…
The meteorite shattered with a roar.
Jason stood there proudly.
“Lord Gerard, victory!”
“Lord Gerard, victory!”
Seeing Gerard shattering the meteorite, the shelter was silent for a second before erupting into frenzied cheers.
Even Reed and Bofute were no exception.
Amidst such cheers, Dennise tilted her head, gazing at the archduke’s daughter.
The archduke’s daughter’s blue, profound eyes were filled with bewilderment.
It was the doubt about life itself.
The teacher said I am the child of destiny!
I was supposed to inherit everything of the Hans Port after Gerard’s death, to unify the entire New Federation!
The archduke’s daughter, engulfed in deep self-doubt, clenched her fists involuntarily.
“It is unchangeable!”
The archduke’s daughter murmured to herself almost subconsciously.
Watching her all along, Dennise immediately shook her head.
“Destiny is also full of miracles!”
Having said that, Dennise didn’t pay any more attention to her and ran cheerfully out of the shelter, clutching the novel “The Stone of Miraculous Destiny” she had just finished reading.
She couldn’t wait to find Jason.