Falsifying history is good business

Before Lin You and Phoenix could react, the little girl came running over and raised her hand to touch Phoenix's head.

"No, no..." Little Phoenix shook her hands and winked at the writer in fear; but she didn't expect that the writer would pretend not to see anything and even lowered the hand holding the back of his neck. In order to make it easier for her sister to touch her, she even turned Little Phoenix around so that Minerva's hand could cover the entire top of her head directly from the back of her head.

"Change back quickly, change back!" Minerva was still unsatisfied and urged repeatedly, "Change back to your bird form quickly."

"What do you mean by looking like a bird... I... Hey, what do you want to do..." The little phoenix shouted with his neck stretched out. Just as he was about to put forth all his strength to resist, suddenly an irresistible divine force penetrated from the back of his neck straight into his spine, sealing off most of his strength.

Although it is the talent of most demon gods to transform into human form to confuse mortals, in the words of the Eastern system, it is called "innate magical power", but maintaining the transformation effect is also consuming. When most of the power was sealed, Phoenix naturally could not maintain the human form, and instantly turned back into the "bird" that Minerva wanted to see.

Then, the "bird" was handed to the little girl.

Because it is born with flames, the phoenix is ​​cleaner and holier than any other animal. It feels better to pet it than a cat or dog, and gives people a greater sense of satisfaction.

Minerva was extremely satisfied at this moment, and declared with a smile: "Brother is the best."

As a result, the brother asked, "Have you finished your homework?" The little girl immediately regretted it - she said "yes" too early; she stretched out her voice and said coquettishly: "Oh... I just woke up."

"You slept for the whole day?" Lin You was surprised; it was abnormal for ordinary people to sleep like this, let alone an awakened god?

Minerva's eyes began to flicker, and in her nervousness, she subconsciously exerted force with her fingers, almost pulling the phoenix feathers off. Phoenix was filled with grief and anger, unable to speak, and could only cry secretly in her heart.

How could Lin You not see that the little girl was feeling guilty? He immediately asked, "Are you really sleeping?"

Minerva raised her little face and said, "Of course. If you don't believe me, ask the housekeeper."

"His testimony is not credible; don't think I don't know that even if he finds out that you are pretending to be asleep, he will cover up for you."

"Then there's Diana, she can prove it too." The little girl was fearless.

"That doesn't explain why you can sleep so long - are you sick?" Lin You himself felt that this guess was nonsense; gods getting sick was a big problem no matter which mythology it was, and it would inevitably lead to countless incidents.

Minerva knew she couldn't use being sick as an excuse, so she just lied and said, "I'm just sleepy!"

Lin You frowned and said, "Since you feel sleepy during the day, why don't you do your homework at night?"

The little girl's face immediately fell, but her brother didn't give her any chance to object and continued, "Look, I've turned you back into a phoenix if you want it. I just ask you to finish your homework."

"I did it, but you also gave me double the copies." Minerva was aggrieved. The phoenix in her hand was twisted like a rag by her, and she almost entered Nirvana prematurely.

Lin Youhu said with a stern face: "It's just copying, not doubling. After you finish it once, just copy it the second time. It's to help you remember it better."

"Do I need to deepen my memory?" Minerva confidently brought out her identity as a god; the memory of gods does not fade as easily as that of humans.

"I'm not asking you to remember the homework, but to remember not to burn your homework books anymore."

Minerva blushed and shook her brother's hand, "I'll remember it next time. Don't copy it again. You still won't let me use magic..."

As soon as she stretched out a hand, the phoenix in her arms immediately found that half of the shackles on its body were gone, and it was about to jump back on the spot; but she didn't expect that before she could spread her wings, her neck would tighten first, and it turned out that the girl's remaining hand had anticipated and exerted force in advance.

The thirty-seventh pillar demon god was immediately filled with hatred; Aren't you acting like a spoiled child with your brother? Why do you still remember to take advantage of me? Are you really acting like a spoiled child? You acted really well! Even the little phoenix could see the truth, so how could the writer not see through it? It was just that the little sister who had watched him grow up shook him, and he softened his heart.

"Finish the first time first." Lin You felt that his stubborn appearance and tone could not deceive his sister who was almost becoming a demon.

Sure enough, before he finished his words, Minerva cheered "Oh" and ran back to the villa holding the Phoenix by the neck.

Even when he returned to his room and fell asleep in Diana's arms, the head of the Forrester family was still reflecting: "Am I doting on Minerva too much?"

Diana comforted: "Minerva is a good girl; everyone who sees her can't help but want to pamper her, so you don't have to feel guilty about it."

"Now you dare to secretly burn your homework books, how can you not feel guilty?"

Diana asked: "Will her not learning human lessons and not doing homework affect her ability to fulfill her own mission in the future?"

"Should...not be the case?" Lin You didn't dare to make a judgment easily.

"Minerva is now gaining a deeper understanding of her mission every day, and is trying to find her future destiny. I think that perhaps because she has been thinking too much about her future as a god, she regards human lessons as a burden and instinctively rejects them."

Listening to Diana's talk, Lin You laughed. Although he had lived two lives as a human being and ascended to the throne of God in this life, it was still his first time to raise a child. At this moment, the conversation with Diana gave him the illusion that he was an old couple discussing the issue of child education.

"She is only ten years old. Isn't it too early for her to start thinking about 'priesthood' and 'mission'? When I rewrote her fate, I deliberately took care of it with the will of the great world. Minerva has never been imposed with any 'mission' or 'fate' beyond her own will."

"Although you didn't give it to her, it doesn't stop her from looking for it herself!" Diana smiled, "Minerva is growing up slowly, and one day she will grow into a big girl; she will have her own ideas, her own secrets, and will make her own friends. You can't always arrange everything for her."

"It doesn't matter if she has ideas and secrets, but her friends must be vetted by me; regardless of gender, age, or background, each one must be checked - maybe more than once." Lin You vowed, using his identity as a senior intelligence official of the British Empire as a guarantee.

Diana was amused by the man's protective behavior.

"Actually, I feel like Minerva has made some new friends by now, so you'd better hurry if you want to check!"

"New friend, where did you come from?" Lin You asked seriously, "Did you meet him in the equestrian class or the music class?"

Because Minerva awakened unexpectedly early, she was unable to control her own enormous divine power when she was a child, and the overflow of power caused phenomena that could not be explained by science to happen around her frequently. In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, Lin You could only "confine" the little girl to the manor, and he had to accompany her when she occasionally went out. It was not until the last two years that Minerva's mind gradually opened up and she learned to control her own power that she had more social activities.

For example, they attend family gatherings of the upper class in the wizarding and Muggle worlds, or take extracurricular interest classes, such as equestrian classes, music classes, etc. It can only be said that foreign elite families are also very aggressive with their children, and extracurricular interest classes are common all over the world, regardless of whether they are in China or abroad.

However, a ten-year-old's social circle is basically only this big, especially since Minerva received liberal arts education at home and lacked the biggest social platform of school; so Lin You was certain that his sister's new friends would only appear in extracurricular interest classes.

Diana couldn't answer Lin You's question: "I don't know who it is. She refused to tell me, and even the old housekeeper doesn't know. So, if you want to know, you can only use your intelligence agents."

"Isn't it easy to find out? Minerva only knows a few people outside, and they are not classmates from her interest class. Could it be that she knew them in a dream..." Lin You wanted to make a teasing remark, but when he was halfway through his words, his heart suddenly skipped a beat, as if he had revealed the secret.

This is the second time that the author has experienced this mysterious intuitive effect - a "spur of the moment" stimulated by the "power of destiny" deep in the soul.

After a long time, the waves in his heart gradually calmed down; Lin You asked Diana very seriously: "Has Minerva been sleeping longer and longer recently? Do you know if she dreams when she sleeps?" (End of this chapter)