"Low-probability events..."
At this, Iver's heart tightened.
He said nonchalantly, "It couldn't possibly be something like the Law of Aggregation..."
In truth, Iver had also found this matter strange for a long time.
Whether it was Lily's special nature, or Yulia, Sherlock, and Isabel... they had all proven how special they were. Almost none of the people Iver had come into close contact with had ordinary pasts—not even Hai Na, a true pure-blooded commoner. In the end, she too had a fragment of Lancelot inside her.
Not to mention that every Promotion Ritual Iver had experienced had, to one degree or another, played a role afterward. Either the power he had gained from the Promotion Ritual had become an indispensable key, or he had obtained crucial information from it.
If it had happened once or twice, he would have considered himself lucky.
But when it happened almost every time, it instead left him feeling helpless.
It was just like The Truman Show—Iver could feel his fate being tugged and manipulated by some invisible force.
He was like the protagonist of someone's novel. Since novels contained no pointless details, every plotline had to have value in order to maximize the use of the story. Thus, everything Iver had experienced possessed some special significance...
And merely thinking about it that way left him mentally and physically exhausted. Iver could not determine whether every trivial matter happening around him was some kind of "plot hint"—but once he started thinking that way, he could hardly move forward.
Therefore, Iver could only deliberately ignore these "coincidences."
...Now that he thought about it, could all of this have come from Lord of Scales and Feathers' schemes? Or was it actually some unspeakable conspiracy?
"To explain this to you, I have to tell you about something..."
Lord