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Chapter 585 They Can't Protect the Throne

“I know,” Yu Xia said, looking at Yin Ya. “I know who Raphael is.”

Silver teeth paused slightly, only then remembering her other half's bloodline identity.

But his expression didn't improve; instead, another thought came to mind.

Bello also considered this. He glanced at Silver Fang's expression and said to Yu Xia, "Your Highness, even so, what you're doing is still too dangerous. They don't seem to know who you are."

Silver Teeth frowned and said, "You did this on purpose."

"Cough." Bello interrupted Silvertooth, nudged him with his elbow, and shook his head at him. "We'll talk about it when we get back."

"Let's go back now," Silver Fang said, and then reached out to take her hand.

At that moment, Farrell appeared behind Yu Xia, put his hand on her shoulder, and stopped Yin Ya's movements.

Farrell looked down at Yu Xia and said, "The farce is over. You should now fulfill your duties as a member of the highest-ranking royal family."

He then swept his gaze across Silver Teeth and the others, saying, "You too, don't make our sea tribe lose face."

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Silver Fang was unable to take Yu Xia away. The banquet had only just begun, and apart from the people from the Holy City who left early, no one from the other factions left. In fact, people continued to pour into the banquet hall.

The minor farce did not affect the banquet; everyone toasted each other, chatted warmly, and introduced strangers to one another.

We're about to enter the contaminated zone. Such a large contaminated zone only opens once every few years. The people involved in the cleanup plan are not only the military, but also some businessmen who are there to contain the objects, as well as researchers who study the pollutants.

Yu Xia then saw Charles, who had arrived late, along with several familiar guides.

Upon seeing them, her heart skipped a beat, and she immediately suppressed her spiritual energy, trying her best not to reveal any flaws.

“He is the overall person in charge of the North Second District.” Farrell’s voice brought her back to her attention. He put his arm around her waist and led her to a certain place. “You should learn more about this person, control your temper, and have a good talk with him.”

Yu Xia looked in the direction he pointed, and the man in the federal standard black military uniform turned around, holding a wine glass and looking at them.

"." is Harrison.

Yu Xia wanted to turn around and leave immediately. She was not afraid to confront any of the sentinels she knew in the past, and she was not even too worried about the people of the Holy City. But as soon as she saw Harrison, she became extremely vigilant.

The reason is simple: Harrison Charles and the others have not lost their memories of her.

Those links connected to her that can destroy a person's mental landscape do not include them.

Farrell, unaware of her thoughts, led her to Harrison.

Ryan was also there. When he saw Yu Xia coming over, he stopped talking to the other people, and the other two people tactfully walked away.

"Your Highness, Chief Farrell," Ryan raised his glass to Yu Xia, "What just happened was truly thrilling. Fortunately, Your Highness remained calm and composed under pressure, which has impressed me greatly."

Yu Xia nodded slightly but did not speak.

Farrell glanced at her, took the wine offered by the waiter, and clinked glasses with Ryan.

Yu Xia listened to the two talking about the polluted area, glanced away from them and looked elsewhere, thinking about how to find an excuse to leave.

“I heard that the Lord is guarding the Endless Abyss.” Harrison’s gaze fell on the silent little princess. “The Sea Clan has contributed a great deal this time. If Your Highness has any requests, the Federation and the Empire will fulfill them.” Farrell patted Yu Xia’s waist. “General Harrison is speaking to you.”

Yu Xia had no choice but to shift her gaze back, glance at him briefly, and casually hummed in response.

To them, this attitude seemed like impatience.

Harrison didn't mind. Seeing that her hands were empty, he handed her a glass of wine. "In that case, if the sea creatures need help, the Federation will not shirk its duty."

Yu Xia did not answer.

She knew what kind of person she was when she drank alcohol, and that it was absolutely forbidden to touch it.

Farrell looked at her like she was a clueless child, and was about to take the glass from Harrison's hand when a hand snatched it away faster.

"That's settled then." Metis took the wine glass and downed it in one gulp. He put his hand on Yu Xia's shoulder and laughed, "When we need people, you all have to go down into the Endless Abyss, whether you can swim or not."

Harrison withdrew his gaze from Yu Xia and nodded, "Of course."

Ryan said, "I just discussed it with the general, and we think we should rearrange the personnel allocation on the sea tribe side."

Yu Xia's heart stirred, and she looked up at him.

"Oh?" Metis: "You're going to arrange things for us?"

The Sea Clan did not join the Federation or the Empire; like the Holy City, they were independent. Regarding matters like the polluted areas on land, their support was a matter of goodwill, and their lack of support was also understandable.

After all, land can't really help much with pollution in the ocean.

Harrison's offer to help them was tantamount to sending them to their deaths. Even if they had good equipment, land sentries were far more likely to die than sea-dwelling sentries.

Farrell didn't want Harrison and his men to die for the sea creatures; he wanted cooperation.

However, this cooperation is not aimed at land-based or sea-based creatures, but at individuals.

The land can't interfere with the sea creatures' affairs, but times have changed. Now that the sea creatures have come ashore, they inevitably get entangled with these land forces. Farrell wants to see where these people's hearts are.

The land is not without its threats to the sea creatures. Once Serius dies, the power of the sea will be temporarily weakened, and the pressure of the blessing of power will fall entirely on Potti. Moreover, the sea will also be thrown into chaos due to the change of the throne.

They are not the only ones with royal blood; the struggle among royal families has never ceased, and the land's suppression of the sea tribes is also stirring.

What Farrell needs to do is prepare in advance.

The endless abyss is putting immense pressure on their main sea. Given the current situation of the sea race, he absolutely cannot allow Selius to pass the throne to others. Even if he doesn't compete with Belo and the others for the throne, their strength is insufficient to support the heavy responsibility of protecting the ocean, let alone suppress the ambitions of these people on land.

Let alone land dwellers, even the other royal families of the sea tribes, including Belo Silver Fang, cannot control them. Once they ascend to the throne, those royal families who have long coveted the throne will definitely swarm them and tear them to pieces.

They couldn't protect the throne, nor could they protect Potty.

“Chief Metis has misunderstood,” Ryan said. “It’s not that we’re going to arrange anything for you. We just witnessed the conflict between the Sea Clan and the Holy City, and since the Sea Clan doesn’t have any guides, we discussed it with the general and decided to arrange a few guides for them.”

Metis said, “Guides? Your Highness, don’t you know that we sea creatures don’t need guides? Even if you gave us some, we wouldn’t be able to use them.”

Ryan said, "It is common knowledge that the sea creatures do not need guides. The purpose of assigning guides to the sea creatures is not to channel their spiritual energy. There are many pollutants and alien species in the high-pollution zone that can cause hallucinations. Guides can solve this problem."

“That sounds good.” Huanmeng appeared out of nowhere, smiled faintly, and asked Yu Xia for her opinion, “What does Your Highness think? I think Your Highness would really like a guide.”