Peng Ji was a miner from Star 1104 in District 3. He was supposed to spend his life in a dark mine.
Until a noble bullet went off course and completely changed her fate.
"Congratulations, you won the prize."
She became the perfect fake of the princess.
At the First District Military Academy, she was forced to learn the etiquette and elegant accent of the aristocracy.
Everyone looked at this "Princess of District Three" with special eyes——
Except for the two nobles who had captured her personally.
Albert played with her genetic report, his eyes playful: "It's so interesting, the mouse's genes are devouring the royal family's medicine."
Theodore grabbed her neck and pressed her against the glass: "Fake, stay away from my brother."
Until the explosion of the coronation resounded across the stars.
In the third area, which had no independent military system, groups of mechas suddenly appeared.
Blood flowed from the forehead of the princess. She looked at Penji who was stepping on the broken crown and chuckled:
"Is my identity useful?"
Purpose: The fundamental value goal of Marxism