"The third thing."

The Mad Hatter held up a third finger.

"Remember, resurrection coins can only be used in the game space."

"Game intrusion can also be used, but only in reality."

"I also tried to resurrect players or other people who died in reality, but it didn't work. You must have resurrection coins in your hand. Remember, it is not a panacea."

This last sentence completely dispelled Bai Ge's thoughts of rejoicing.

The Mad Hatter lowered his fingers and said, "You can go to her now, I have other things to do, don't I need to show you the way?"

Bai Ge shook his head, got up and walked into the rain, his back disappeared into the park.

March Rabbit put down the snack in his hand and smacked his lips: "I suddenly understand why you lost to him."

"Why?" The Mad Hatter turned around.

"It's very simple." The March Hare laughed: "The previous story obviously has a warning meaning. What if the fortune teller deliberately told the prophecy to the Belgian youth and killed him? He won't understand, but he didn't refute it. I even took the initiative to accept your hints of unclear meaning."

"Do you think this is stupid?"

"No, it's just that he's very smart. He immediately grasped the point." The March Hare rested his cheeks: "My language has a certain direction of fate, but the more people interfere with it, the more unstable it becomes. We have tested it, and not everyone's interference is effective, and some people's interference power to fate prediction is thousands of times more than ordinary people."

"In other words, the person who once broke the prophecy has a stronger ability to interfere with fate. He actively accepted your suggestion instead of accepting the content of the prophecy in its entirety, which is equivalent to adding a layer to the process of obtaining the prophecy. Your interference, in this way... the result of this prophecy will be interfered by the two of you who broke the prophecy at the same time. In fact, after this step, the stability of the original prophecy has completely presented a quantum state, and no one can guess to what you will do."

"But it's not easy to achieve this. It's such a simple step that many people can't pass." The Mad Hatter narrowed his eyes: "Only for this, he is worthy of admiration."

"So he's very clever," said the March Hare.

"It's not enough to be smart," said the Mad Hatter. "You also need to be crazy... Only a gambler dares to bet on whether I will tell the truth."

"Do you know?"

"If what he wants is the whole prophecy, I won't say it." The Mad Hatter grinned: "It must be a lie."

"Wow, it's really scary." The March Rabbit shook his calf: "Obviously promised to tell him the prophecy, it's abominable to backtrack."

"I said so, but I didn't say to tell the truth." The Mad Hatter said like a rascal.

The March Rabbit said again: "Unfortunately, no matter what I'm telling is a lie or the truth, the boundary between falsehood and truth is there. He may have saved Luoshenfu, but he could only save Luoshenfu."

"That's not necessarily true." The Mad Hatter restrained his sneer, he got up and walked out of the gazebo, his hair was wet from the heavy rain, he said: "It's time to go after resting enough, there are so many game creatures here, let's go back after hunting a few more, Those are excellent prey for explosive equipment skills..."

March Hare curled his lips and snickered from the corners of his eyes... Just say it if you want to help, a duplicity man... a little cute.

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The teahouse has three floors of compartments.

The bamboo curtains hang down, and the tea room smells fragrant.

Chu Wangshu sat quietly and dignifiedly, his every move was natural.

For a woman like her, every frown and smile will make the same sex feel ashamed or jealous.

You might even speculate whether she calculated every good angle calmly and adjusted her posture deliberately.

But even if you try to find a little trace of deliberate carving, you can't find any trace at all.

She is so natural.

If she hadn't prepared to deal with it hastily, Luo Qiuxue would have suffered some incomparable setbacks, and her momentum would have been a little weaker, but the content of her previous conversation with Juzi made her calm. Miss Luo believed that no matter what the appearance was, the inside was more important.

Chu Wangshu is a terrible person.

No matter how glamorous and elegant she is, this is the truth.

Rather, if she hadn't been so outstanding in appearance, she wouldn't have been able to cultivate a personality that is all about me.

... The scariest thing about her is that you can't detect her dominance.

During the conversation, Luo Qiuxue had fully realized this point.

She has already raised her vigilance, but even so, she will still be entangled by the other party. Occasionally, one more sentence or one less sentence will increase the difficulty of the conversation, but Chu Wangshu always talks in a natural tone.

The brilliance of speech lies in inducing, not forcing the topic to change.

Smart people will set up thinking traps one after another, and let you jump into the traps he drew.

Starting from the topic of 'what is love', it talked about the outlook on life and values, dreams, games, players, changes in the situation, and various seemingly irrelevant topics.

The topic seemed to swing randomly, and Chu Wangshu would not pursue it, and it seemed that he did not get any valuable information after talking.

Obviously Miss Chu's purpose is not here. She did not come here with the purpose of declaring war. The real purpose of this trip is to understand what kind of person Luo Qiuxue is. If you want to defeat your opponent, you must understand your opponent.

Maybe she wasn't even a rival?

After talking for more than half an hour, Chu Wangshu was basically sure of Luo Qiuxue's psychological portrait.

Almost the same as in the data, she has dual attributes of fragility and strength, pitiful yet soft on the outside and strong on the inside.

"It seems that you are really made of sugar, spices and some beautiful things...It's really exciting."

Holding the teacup, Chu Wangshu's eyes flickered, and his laughter was full of fragrance, and the envy in his words was true or false.

It's just that Luo Qiuxue didn't quite understand this sentence.

"I really like desserts, but what are the spices?"

Miss Luo tilted her head, such a cute reaction made the black cat on the chair next to her yawn, and rolled her eyes cutely.

"Your reaction like this reminds me of what he said in the past."

Chu Wangshu tapped the wall of the cup with his fingers, and said with reminiscence: "He said—the girl is made of thirty-five liters of water, twenty kilograms of carbon, four liters of ammonia, [-]kg of lime, and eight hundred grams of phosphorus. , [-] grams of salt, [-] grams of saltpeter, [-] grams of fluorine, [-] grams of iron, [-] grams of silicon, and [-] other trace elements...not including spices."

... Did he study the human body before?

It was the first time for Luo Qiuxue to hear such anecdotes about the past, and she was surprised and curious at the same time.

"Was he so nonsensical before? Ordinary girls will definitely stare at him when he talks like that."

"If it were you, would you?"

Chu Wangshu asked back with a smile.

"Well... no."

Luo Qiuxue thought for a while with her small head, and came up with a vague answer.

"Me neither, because we are not ordinary."

Chu Wangshu said lightly, showing confidence: "Ordinary people flaunt their ordinaryness because they are afraid of being rejected. We don't need it. We are born to be special. Why hide it... It is unnecessary to try to understand others. People just need to be themselves.”

She changed the subject: "I used to think so, and I would try to reduce unnecessary communication as much as possible, as if to flaunt my own specialness. Now that I think about it, it is a period of time that I can't bear to look back on?"

"what about now?"

Luo Qiuxue took advantage of the opportunity to ask questions, and she knew that he was waiting for her to ask questions.

"Right now, I'm curious to know what other people think."

Chu Wangshu raised his pale and slender index finger: "For example, you."

"Then ask each person a question."

Luo Qiuxue didn't want to suffer, so she took the initiative to ask: "How is it?"

"can."

Chu Wangshu nodded lightly: "What do you think of him?"

Miss Chu gave up the devious tactics and directly threw out the key points. No, it was indeed time to get straight to the point, and there was no need to beat around the bush.

"It's a benefactor, a very important benefactor, a benefactor who can't be repaid. As long as he wants, I am willing to fulfill whatever request he asks, but he has no desire to get anything from me..."

Luo Qiuxue had already thought about answering: "He is a good man."

Recalling the past as vividly as yesterday, she held her ten fingers: "A good man that you can't help liking."

Chu Wangshu nodded quietly. Such an answer was neither surprising nor shocking.

"what do you wish to ask?"

"What do you think of him?"

Luo Qiuxue knew what her answer would be, but she just hoped to get a more definite answer.

"I love him."

Chu Wangshu uttered three words, and Luo Qiuxue's brain crashed on the spot.

"I want all of him."

"Strength and wisdom, weakness and strength, kindness and evil, advantages and disadvantages, you want them all."

Without the slightest hesitation, without the slightest hesitation, I opened my mouth to tell what I thought in my heart, without any hesitation.

Chu Wangshu didn't even have a blushing heartbeat. She said what was in her heart, no shame, no matter how many people came to ask her, her answer was always the same.

Perhaps in the past when she was enjoying youthful love, she would have the reaction of an ordinary little girl, and she would feel shy and anxious and her heart beat faster.

But now it's gone, she clearly knows what she wants, she's more greedy than greedy, and she's tired of trying to hide it.

Because, this is the essence of love!

Luo Qiuxue's down-time brain was extremely sluggish, it was no longer functioning flexibly, and it took a while to recover.

She stared at Chu Wangshu in disbelief, her frankness had completely surpassed her crooked nut.

She originally thought that she would get a hint of shyness and introversion, but was hit in the head with a super straight ball. Did she say a few words, she can even say something like 'make a football team'? ... No, no, take it easy, this is too far away for Ms. Luo, we are still pure children, and we have never passed health and physical education.

Luo Qiuxue pressed his chest and took a deep breath, took a breath, and relaxed slowly.

"Your cute appearance is not like our kind at all."

Chu Wangshu smiled and said, "I really hope you don't get in touch with people like them for too long and get dyed white."

"Isn't white the color of purity?"

Luo Qiuxue asked strangely: "Snow is white."

Chu Wangshu was at a loss for words for a while, and realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, so he put his hands on his forehead and remained silent.

It's rare that she also has deflated moments.

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