"Hahaha, hello! Ah Xing, I heard that you have the power of dual destinies, can you broaden my horizons for me?"

Portio smiled brightly and looked at Axing several times, as if he wanted to see with his naked eyes what was so special about the girl in front of him.

"Eh? Sure..."

"no!"

Ah Xing wanted to agree, but before she could finish her words, our Miss March 7th took the initiative to reject Potio's request.

Afterwards, the girl spread her arms and stood in front of Ah Xing with a determined look on her face.

Portio: '???'

"Damn it! What's wrong with you, little cutie? The original owner didn't deny it, why are you rushing to answer?"

"what?"

March tilted his head, then glared at Potio angrily and said mercilessly.

"How dare you ask such a question? Ah Xing is still very weak now and cannot use the power of destiny casually!"

"Tsk! You're right. I didn't think this through."

Potio smacked his lips in dissatisfaction, and then said nothing more. Although he looked like a cosmic idiot on weekdays, as a sea patrol ranger, he was still reasonable.

San Yueqi was right. The gray-haired girl in front of him had just overdrawn her strength. It was indeed not suitable for her to use the power of destiny in a short period of time.

Seeing that Potio apologized sincerely, our Miss March snorted with satisfaction, and then...

"If you just want to see the power of the dual destiny, I can satisfy you."

People respect me one foot, and I respect others ten feet.

Since Potio apologized sincerely, March 7 doesn't mind fulfilling his small request.

"You? Could it be that you are also a dual-fate traveler?"

After hearing what March 7 said, Mr. Portio was stunned, and then asked with a strange look on his face.

Are you kidding me? Is the Double Fate Walker so worthless?

He treasured it. As a 'Sea Patrol Ranger' and a figure on the Interstellar Peace Company's wanted list, Potio thought he had some vision.

But as for the 'Double Fate Traveler', due to his lack of knowledge, he had never seen it before.

But now, two "Double Fate Travelers" suddenly appeared, which was really "a knife pulling the butt - eyes opened".

March Seven did not give a direct answer to Potio's question, but gently closed his eyes and silently circulated the power of destiny in his body.

In an instant, the dual destiny powers of [Hunting] and [Protecting] surged, and the two forces intertwined and entangled, making the girl at this moment look so sacred and elegant.

"[Hunting] and [Protecting]... You are not pigeons, you really are a 'Double Fate Traveler'!"

The corner of Potio's mouth twitched slightly. He originally thought that this pink-haired guy was bragging, but he didn't expect that this guy, who was pretending to be a pig and a tiger, was actually a real master. He was so surprised!

[Hunting] and [Protecting], one attacking and one defending, given time, when this little girl grows up, won’t that be great?

And he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the purity of the "Hunter" destiny power of this little girl was a few points higher than that of him, a "Sea Patrol Ranger". If it were possible...

Thinking of this, Poteo patted his face and showed an expression that he thought was very gentle.

"You, what do you want to do? I'm warning you, I have a boyfriend!"

Looking at the sudden change in Portio's expression, our Miss March immediately showed a vigilant look.

Is this guy really a 'Sea Patrol Ranger'? Why does he look so wretched? Tsk...

"Cough cough cough!!!"

Perhaps choked by March Seven's words, Potio suddenly started coughing violently. After a long time, he spoke with some embarrassment.

"Don't get me wrong, Miss March. I just want to ask you a question. Are you interested in developing a career in our 'Sea Patrol Ranger'?"

March 7: "???"

Ah Xing: “∑(O_O;)”

Ji Zi, Dan Heng: "…………"

Listening to Botio's words, San Yueqi's mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly. This scene seemed familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before...

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“Ah Q——!”

On the Luofu Immortal Boat tens of millions of light years away, the real Jing Yuan suddenly woke up from his half-sleep and sneezed loudly.

"Is someone talking about me again?"

Rubbing his nose, our general couldn't help but mutter.

"Dong dong dong——!"

Just when Jing Yuan was wondering who was saying bad things about him, a series of knocks on the door suddenly came from outside the office.

"Please come in."

Jing Yuan stretched and spoke sleepily.

After getting Jing Yuan's consent, the secretary of Shen Ce Mansion opened the door and walked in holding a thick document.

After seeing who was coming, Jing Yuan's face suddenly became serious, because the person in front of him was the secretary he sent out to investigate the matter.

"Report to the General, there are results for the investigation into Bu Liren." The secretary said seriously.

Jing Yuan sat up straight, a serious look flashed in his eyes, "Go ahead."

"Regarding the Buli people who attacked the transport ship of the Interstellar Peace Company, we have confirmed that they do have legal Xianzhou household registration, and..."

At this point, the secretary paused for a moment, pursed his lips, and then continued, "And according to our investigation, their household registration has existed for hundreds of years, which means that since the arrest of the Buli people's war leader 'Hu Lei', they have already planned to this point today.

"If it weren't for the exposure of this group of Bu Li people, I'm afraid we might not have noticed anything until now."

Jing Yuan frowned slightly and rubbed his aching temple: "This is really a troublesome matter. The Xingtian Martial Arts Performance is coming soon. Bu Liren and his gang are coming out again at this time. I'm afraid they have big plans."

Jing Yuan pondered for a moment, tapping his fingers lightly on the table. After a long while, he said to the secretary in front of him, "Now, help me convey the order to Yan Qing. Tell him to secretly search for Bu Liren's whereabouts throughout Luofu. The news must not be leaked."

"Yes, General!" The secretary saluted and turned to leave.

Looking at the backs of his subordinates leaving, Jing Yuan leaned back in his chair, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

Over at the Prison of Hell, the war chief Hu Lei...it seems I need to go there in person...

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