My Cold and Beautiful Wife

"What about scale?"

"Just... just one!"

Xiao Jin said dimly.

The women looked at each other with weird expressions. One was either a fool or a confident strong man.

Su Qingxue said: "Sooner or later, the face should always be faced.

You stay here, continue to be busy with you, I go out to cope."

"Light snow! I can activate the defensive circle!" Ling Yuwei said.

"No need... to deal with that guy, the magic circle doesn't work," Su Qingxue said.

"Do you know who is coming?" Chu Yunyao frowned,

"Probably...can guess."

Su Qingxue did not say much, and came out of the Sword God Palace.

Xiaojin has now become a huge form, just like a golden crater, enveloping the entire Sword God Palace.

Although he was a little flustered in his heart, Xiao Jin still had a fierce look, blowing his beard and staring.

Su Qingxue appeared on the huge square in front of the palace.

A fallen angel with long black hair wearing this bachelor suit and a pair of black round-frame glasses is in front of him, admiring a sculpture wall.

Beside him, several books with beautiful covers are circling.

"This palace is well-built. Although the designer did not study architecture systematically, he has a very high skill in Feng Shui."

"This sculpture wall turns into a screen, and the flower garden over there serves as a beach, with a unique landscape and a collection of wind..."

"It's a pity that the site selection is a bit general, and Zhongzhou is not a treasure land, only a land of right and wrong."

Su Qingxue sneered, "If you demons don't come, nothing will happen."

"If you can't say this, right and wrong have their own causes and results."

The devil smiled faintly: "However, it seems that Miss Su is not surprised by my arrival?"

"Jiang? Suddenly became ill. Apart from Booker, one of the big three of your hell, what could be the reason?" Su Qingxue asked back.

"Since Miss Su has thought of it, it saves me from explaining too much."

Booker said with a boring face: "This war can already be ended in advance. Surrender, so that fewer people will die.

Although His Highness does not care about the deaths and injuries of the human race, you, don't you want to be forced to the edge of extinction? "

"So many people have been killed in battle, do you think, clans, humans, will you agree?"

"It's better to repair a dead sheep than to die in vain, and go on like this... I'm afraid the sword **** will lose his love too.

To be honest, His Royal Highness wanted the territory, not the enemy of the sword god," Booker said regretfully.

"Not to mention if you can kill me, you are so confident that the devil can laugh to the end?"

"Presumably, Miss Su already knows that the current situation in battlefields everywhere will not be of any benefit to mankind if it goes on like this."

"Even if you are at a disadvantage, you demons are dying. How do you know that the outcome is divided?"

Booker's eyes flashed a strange color, "Because, the entire course of the war has been designed by me, and your ending has been written."

"You mean... can you control the destiny of everyone?" Su Qingxue frowned.

"It's not possible," Booker shrugged. "This is probably something that even Hongmeng can't do.

But Miss Su knows that everything that happens in this world is related to cause and effect?

History is composed of countless accidents, but there are countless logical relationships between accidents and accidents.

The simplest example, do you know how Jiang?'s grandfather died? "

"Is it a brain tumor?" Su Qingxue guessed.

"Yes," Booker said: "Jiang's grandfather died of illness before the foundation was built.

Therefore, although Jiang is now at the strategic level, he has the same disease, and there are traces to follow.

This is just the simplest logic and causality.

In fact, Jiang Hao's life habits, his age, his pressure, and all of them can all cause him to fall ill today. "

Su Qingxue thought thoughtfully: "Can it be... can you manipulate cause and effect?"

Booker took a book around him.

Opened the book and read a few pages.

"This is your rule?"

Su Qingxue suddenly discovered that these books seemed to be formed by some kind of law.

"They are called'Books of Cause and Effect', and whenever I finish writing one, there will be another one."

Booker does not deny: "I am a storyteller, through collecting materials, according to the logical relationship, write down what may happen...

Once the story that I recorded in the book of cause and effect, it will become a realistic occurrence along with a reasonable logical relationship.

I don’t mind telling you this, because Gretney has reached a tacit agreement with the sword god.

My law will be known to you sooner or later...

However, even if you know it now, it is useless.

The stories I wrote happened step by step, which shows that there is nothing wrong with the materials I have collected.

The countless cause and effect relationships that have been established have developed to an unstoppable point.

You can’t change the past, so... you can’t change the result of today that the past has contributed. "

"Do you use Grubby insects to collect and steal information everywhere to provide you with material?" Su Qingxue asked.

Booker smiled: "I can only say... I know more about you than you think.

Miss Su, if you don’t believe my story, you might as well wait a second.”

Su Qingxue showed a trace of anxiety, "Wait?"

"In the story I wrote, within half a day, you will die at least five strategic levels.

Today is the day when you are heading towards a crash across the board," Booker said.

"The battlefield has been disrupted. I don't know where it is. How do I know that you are telling the truth?" Su Qingxue doubted.

"Your human communication is blocked, but our first kingdom is still ok.

I will stay here and wait for the news, I will send you the picture.

By then, everything will be too late."

Booker smiled and said: "If you plan to surrender, you can come out and find me at any time.

If you feel embarrassed, you only need to raise a white flag on top of your sword **** palace, we will naturally understand...

Oh, by the way, holding up the white flag is your hometown, the surrender method used in ancient times, I remember correctly? "

"You really know everything," Su Qingxue sneered.

Booker took out a recliner and lay down in a green shade to start reading.

"It's not early, you should go in, Jiang? Should be awake...

In my story, he would think that it was the maid who poisoned him that caused him to get sick.

The maidservant's mother was ruined by Jiang when she was young. The maidservant was actually his illegitimate daughter.

Therefore, Jiang? thought it was a deliberate murder, so he would poison the maidservant.

This is just a small sideline plot, which was given to Miss Su as a small gift."

"You're not afraid, my husband will come back and kill you?" Su Qingxue looked cold.