Crossover: Is this how it's sewn?

Chapter 49, Section 047: Attending Parliament

Alicia, far away in the United States, was somewhat dazed when she heard that Xu Zhenqing had been invited to attend the United Nations General Assembly. That foreign youth, always so composed, was stepping into the pinnacle of power.

A young man who needed to rely on the Marcus family grew into someone who needed the Marcus family to rely on in just a few months.

With her heart filled with memories of their time together, how they met and got to know each other, how they reclaimed the company, and the countless times he turned back to smile at her, Alicia sighed deeply. He really knew how to do it.

Her original plan to fly to China was changed to meet the world's youngest member of parliament, her fiancé, Xu Zhenqing, in front of the United Nations headquarters.

It is said that both heavy and light makeup are suitable, but for Marcus, the only daughter of the family who has been a beauty since childhood, this is the first time she has been confused about how to dress herself.

Logically speaking, with a personal head maid, she shouldn't have to worry about these things, but wouldn't it be more thoughtful to choose the outfit herself?

Alicia didn't know, but she felt something like what her classmates at St. Freya Academy had said—it was love.

"But this is too fast." Alicia scratched the head maid's hair, which she had just combed, her mind filled with mixed feelings.

The head maid smiled like an aunt and quietly redid the hair and makeup of the girl she had watched grow up.

"Miss, Saintess Katrina Hilton would like to invite you to come along," the head maid informed Alicia of the important matter of the day.

"Catalina?" Alicia was a little worried. She had met this saintess before. How should I put it? She was stunningly beautiful and capable of charming both men and women. What would happen if she met her fiancé?

After all, the more you understand your fiancé, the more you realize that once he sets his mind on something, he will be unwavering and keep working on it until it is done.

What's terrifying is that her fiancé might not be able to beat her; if the situation is the opposite, then it's all over.

"Tell her that I, Alicia, have agreed." After a moment's thought, Alicia decided to face fate head-on. After all, she wasn't some indecisive little girl; she had to act decisively.

"Yes, Miss." The head maid, who was curling Alicia's hair, responded immediately upon hearing this. That's how head maids are; they just need to act as messengers, while their mistress has many more things to consider.

When the message reached Katerina, she didn't think much of it; it was simply to protect her God's fiancée, a self-aware act of a Seraphim as God's creation.

Stretching out her proud figure, with long platinum blonde hair cascading down, pale gold eyes, and an almost perfect face, this was her physical form in this world—no, it should be called her.

"Alicia has agreed, that's great, let's get started." Katerina responded to her secretary's question about Alicia with a detached expression.

The secretary stole a glance at Katerina's profile, her heart pounding. After closing the door, she leaned against the wall and pressed her chest.

Katerina knew the allure of her level of existence, but she didn't need to care. Having gained control of the faith across the Americas, she was virtually unrivaled on the planet.

Two hours later, Katerina jumped directly from the plane, then spread her three pairs of platinum-gold wings and landed on the Marcus family's helipad, creating a tidal wave.

"Miss Alicia, may we depart?" Katarina looked directly at Alicia with her pale gold eyes, which made the other party stand at attention and adopt the calmest posture to greet this, the uncrowned queen of North America, the true bishop saint, Katarina Hilton.

Alicia took a few steps back, bowed to Katrina in a gesture of Allah, and said directly, "Your Highness, please allow me to address you this way. Your behavior of flying directly to the United Nations headquarters is neither ladylike nor noble."

"But it's very efficient, isn't it?" Katarina replied noncommittally, her tone indifferent, her voice slightly magnetic.

"You're right." Alicia had no choice but to agree, otherwise, angering this saintess might have a huge impact on the Marcus family and her fiancé.

Alicia felt the gentle touch on her hand and asked meaningfully, "You're doing this because of my fiancé, aren't you?"

"That's right, exactly." Katrina clearly inherited the sincerity of her creator.

"Oh, thank you so much, Your Highness, for valuing my fiancé so highly." Alicia said through gritted teeth, but still managed to express her gratitude despite feeling ashamed.

The two moved very quickly; the sun had only moved two or three degrees before they arrived at the United Nations headquarters building. The believers of the True Bishop were excited and shouted in response to this way of descending through the clouds and shining holy light.

Xu Zhenqing stood on the steps of the United Nations headquarters building, dressed very formally. After all, it was an international conference, and even though many people didn't care and some even took off their shoes in public, one's image is something that comes from one's own strength.

With a flap of her wings, she stopped in front of Xu Zhenqing. Alicia quickly straightened her clothes. Although she had been maintaining this state with her mental power the whole way, she still made this move after seeing her beloved whom she hadn't seen in a long time.

"Alicia, and Ms. Hilton," Xu Zhenqing said calmly.

"Zhenqing, I miss you so much." Alicia wrapped her arms around Xu Zhenqing's neck and gave her fiancé a passionate kiss on the forehead.

Xu Zhenqing gave Katarina an apologetic look, then took out the Black God Set, which covered her body and transformed into an extremely form-fitting black battle suit.

"This is the Black God Set I obtained from the ancient ruins. It can transform into various outfits and also has very good defensive capabilities. At least most T2 sequences can't hurt you."

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"I don't need this, you can keep it." Alicia curiously touched the rather handsome armor. Although she was reluctant, she chose to give it up for the sake of her fiancé's safety.

"I have some too," Xu Zhenqing said earnestly, stroking Alicia's hair with his fingers.

Alicia blushed and nodded gently, breathing warm air into Xu Zhenqing's ear as she bit her lip and said, "Saint Katarina is still here."

Xu Zhenqing embraced Alicia and said to Katarina, "Absence makes the heart grow fonder, please excuse my rudeness."

"Is this Black God Armor set capable of mass production?"

The two put on a show, voicing the questions that were on the minds of other members of parliament: whether this equipment could be mass-produced like the Water of Life, which could have a significant impact on the geopolitical situation, which was already on the verge of spiraling out of control.

"Ms. Hilton, thank you for giving Alicia a ride. Well then, I can tell you directly about the Black God Set."

"Young friend Xu, wait a moment." The old palace master of Biyou Palace, who was tall, had long black hair, and looked to be in his thirties or forties, interrupted Xu Zhenqing.

In the original novel, the master of Biyou Palace is described as having the most ruthless personality and terrifying methods, which is why he was able to guard the South China Sea.

"What advice do you have for me, senior?" Xu Zhenqing was like a long sword drawn from its sheath, his eyes sharp as knives, but he restrained himself a lot when he looked at the master of Biyou Palace. Of course, this was all a disguise.

(End of this chapter)