Eighty-fifth bowl of soup (twelve)
S felt that he was going to be bored to death by this woman, and the most sensible thing to do was to throw her away and never ignore her again, but he couldn't bear it. For a little mistake, it doesn't seem to be cost-effective to give up a person who is rare and pleasing to the eye but wants to stay as a companion.
... Go back and teach her a lesson, let her know who is the master.
With a slight lift of the right hand, the noisy crowd suddenly fell silent. They opened their mouths wide in fear, but no sound came out. People were terrified, but they didn't know what was going on.
"It's really stupid." S said, "If it's extinct, it deserves it, why don't you leave?"
The last sentence was for Qing Huan.
An invisible big hand grasped Qing Huan's wrist, and she was pulled to S's side, until the two of them were far away, and the people who stood still were released, they looked around in fear, the noble young master was still lying on the ground perception. This is not going to work, if the nobles wake up, their lives will be in danger. so…
Qing Huan didn't know what actions people took. A few days later, she overheard people in the Holy Church talking about one thing: the rebels declared war on the royal family so arrogantly that they killed a nobleman in broad daylight. The young master and his guards were all killed and discarded. The king was very angry when he heard about it, thinking that this was a provocation to the royal family, and immediately assembled the army to wipe out this group of rebels who knew nothing about their heights and depths!
This continent is the territory of their royal family, and no one is allowed to express doubt or resistance to their rule.
Of course, the holy religion also received the call of the royal family.
When everyone else was preparing for the upcoming war, S still stayed in the hall every day and read his books. At first, Qing Huan didn't know what he was doing with these various books, but now he realized that this guy was trying to establish A new world order is being prepared. It may be a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder, and you must make all preparations before starting to do things. Before it was ready, whether it was the royal family or the rebels, S didn't care what they had to do.
In fact, it's okay if he really wants to be a king, and Qing Huan will not stop him, the world will always change, but this guy doesn't want to be a king, but wants to destroy all human beings, which is not enough.
So, she tried to change S's mind, but unfortunately, S became determined after eating the weight, no matter what she said, she would not be moved, and insisted wholeheartedly on creating a new world where there is no third person except him and her.
He wants the world to be brand new and clean, and he doesn't want to be alone all the time, so he wants Qing Huan to stay by his side. This guy's brain circuits are very strange, and it is impossible to speculate according to general thinking.
"... This time the royal family is at war with the rebels, will you intervene?"
S raised his head from the book, pushed down his glasses with one hand: "Is this important?"
"Of course." This determines whether the final winner is the royal family or the rebels.
"If the royal family loses, of course I will intervene."
In other words, he wanted to guarantee the royal family's rule over this continent. "Have you met the rebel leaders, do you have any thoughts about them?"
When Qing Huan asked, S frowned and began to think hard. Well, it seems that he has indeed met the so-called rebel leader: "You mean, those people who tried to steal things from the Holy Cult before? A group of rabble, as human beings, and vampires and the like It's really stupid and ridiculous to mix together and want to challenge me for the sake of an elf."
In his eyes there may be no one who is not stupid. "If they fight the royal family, as long as you don't intervene, I think they will definitely win."
"Huh?" S put down the pen in his hand heavily. "You said they would win?!"
"The prerequisite is that you stand on the sidelines, and the king's army will definitely lose to them."
I really don't know where her self-confidence comes from. Anyway, it's very annoying to watch, and I really want to tear the smile off her face and make her cry sadly. S squinted his eyes: "Want to gamble?" Before this, the royal family and the rebels fought many battles, when did they lose? Don't they still live well in the capital
Qing Huan was waiting for his words. After getting along with S for a period of time, she gradually understood one thing. It is useless to talk to this guy. Any serious persuasion and lobbying suggestions are deaf to his ears. It is better to lie to him. At least this person is moody, but he keeps his word and will definitely do what he promises. As long as he doesn't intervene, the rebel army will definitely win—S may have stayed in the hall for a long time, otherwise he would not know that in the past ten years of battles, the rebel army has retreated steadily from the beginning to invincible now, they His growth is incomparable to the army led by the decadent royal family.
"What bet?"
"Bet..." S thought hard for a few minutes. "You don't have anything I want." All he wanted was Qing Huan's "existence", and he had already obtained this.
Qing Huan felt that his speech was really unpleasant. "That's fine, if you win, you can do whatever you want me to do, I will listen to you, but if you lose—"
"impossible."
"I mean if—"
"I can't lose."
Always being interrupted, Qing Huan couldn't bear it anymore and went up to cover S's mouth: "If you lose, I want you to stay in the hall forever, and never create a new world." Seeing S stared wide His eyes seemed to be angry, and he quickly added, "Of course, I will always be here with you until the end of my life."
S thought about it, and felt that he seemed to have lost money, but then he thought again, how could he lose? This woman always said things that he didn't like to hear, and she also liked to cause trouble for him. If he won, she would listen to him completely, which seemed to be pretty good. Feeling that this is a safe game, S immediately made a final decision: "OK!"
Afterwards, when he saw the smile on Qing Huan's face, he always felt a little creepy, but thinking about it, it should be his illusion—
- It is an illusion and there are ghosts!
this woman!
The corner of S's mouth twitched, and he clenched his fists as if he wanted to beat Qing Huan to death. Qing Huan sat on the chair and drank the lipstick tea leisurely, and said regretfully: "It's a pity, you almost won."
S glared at her, and didn't look at the nervous Shaw and Elsa next to him: "Did you already know?"
"I just believe in them, just like you believe in the king's army." Qing Huan looked at him sincerely and innocently, "Isn't this a matter of belief? There is no royal family anymore, and a new regime is gradually being established. The new leader has personally come to the Holy Cult to ask you to continue to serve as the High Priest of the Holy Cult to bring hope and well-being to the people on this continent, oh, this is really a good thing, Master S must agree."
Rebels won? !
How could the rebels possibly win? !
In front of Xiao Er, a handsome face suddenly magnified, startling him, but he still remained calm: "Master High Priest."
"Tell me, how did you win? Was it her fault?!" Pointing her finger at Qing Huan.
Qing Huan said sadly: "How could Mr. S misunderstand me like this? Besides, how can I have such a great ability to help the rebel army and agree to the king's army? You think too highly of me, I'm just an ordinary little boy." Only women."
Elsa looked weird, Xiao Er twitched the corners of his eyes twice, and everyone maintained a calm, rational and peaceful expression. As for the truth - who knows, anyway, no one who knows will admit it, let alone tell S.
Now that Xiao Er and Elsa are married, the couple stared at Qinghuan, meaning that she must not provoke the high priest, and they will never forget that this man can hold them down with just one hand The ability to rub on the ground, the establishment of a new country requires unquestionable authority, and the high priest is no different from the best candidate. The holy religion that protects the royal family is turned to protect the new country, and the hearts of the citizens should be full of hope.
The way the High Priest got angry was terrible!
Although Master Qing Huan had warned them early on that no matter what she could do to help them secretly, they were really about to lose their legs under the eyes of the High Priest...
"Okay, okay, don't be angry. If you are angry, the taste of delicious food will go bad. I just made sweet soup and added a lot of chestnuts and rock sugar. Do you want to drink it?" Qing Huan rubbed S's head boldly Mao, "I also baked milk sandwich biscuits, didn't you keep clamoring for them before?"
S was easily pulled up from the chair this time. When he heard the food, he forgot what he was angry about before, and dignity is not very important. Qing Huan led him away, then turned her head and blinked her glasses at Elsa and his wife, meaning that they are not leaving quickly
She will handle this person. Even though S has the ability to destroy the world and is a feared existence in the eyes of others, in front of her, he is just a child with a bad temper, at most he is a bit taller, and he is no different from a child in his bones. No matter how mature and stern his appearance is, his soul is still unchanged.
So, from the very beginning, she knew how to divert S's attention and how to make him listen to her willingly.
But then again, this afternoon tea is just a way to slow down the army. If he really wants to stay in the hall obediently and not make trouble, and then serve as the high priest for the subjects of the new country... then it may take a lot of afternoon tea...
The corrupt regime should be overthrown, and the royal family that exploited the people should also be overthrown. Elsa and their ideals can finally be realized. This continent will slowly abandon the darkness and embrace the light—although very slowly, it may take decades Even hundreds of years, but the final result must be satisfactory.
Grace should be very happy too.