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"What about the scale?"
"Just... Just one!"
Xiaojin said slightly.
The women looked at each other, with weird expressions, one, not a fool, but a strong confident.
Su Qingxue said, "Sooner or later the one that should come will come, and the one that should be faced will always be faced.
You stay here, keep busy with yours, and I will go out to deal with it."
"Qingxue! I can activate the defense circle!" Ling Yuwei said.
"No need... Against that guy, the magic circle doesn't work," Su Qingxue said.
"Do you know who is here?" Chu Yunyao frowned.
"Probably... I can guess it."
Su Qingxue didn't say much, floating out of the Sword God Palace.
Xiao Jin has now turned into a huge form, like a golden crater, enclosing the entire Sword God Palace.
Although he was a little flustered, Xiao Jin still put on a vicious 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's uniform and a pair of black round glasses, is in front, admiring a sculpture wall.
By his side, several beautifully-covered books are surrounding him.
"This palace is well built. Although the designer did not systematically study architecture, he has extremely high feng shui accomplishments."
"This sculpture wall is turned into a screen, and the flower garden over there is a beach, the landscape is unique, and the wind gathers air..."
"It's a pity that the site selection is a bit general. Zhongzhou is not a treasure land, it can only be regarded as a land of right and wrong."
Su Qingxue sneered, "If you demons don't come, you won't be wrong."
"You can't say that, right and wrong have causes and effects."
The devil smiled faintly: "However, it seems that Miss Su was not surprised by my arrival?"
"Jiang? Suddenly fell ill. Except for the coming of Booker, one of your Hell's Big Three, what else could be the reason?" Su Qingxue asked rhetorically.
"Since Miss Su has already thought of it, it saves me too much explanation."
Booker looked bored and said: "This war can already be ended early. Surrender, so that there will be fewer dead people.
Although His Royal Highness doesn't care about the deaths and injuries of the human race, you yourself, don't want to be driven to the brink of extinction, do you? "
"So many people have been killed in battle, do you think the clans, humans, will agree?"
"It's better to make up for it than to die in vain. If this continues... I am afraid that the sword god will also lose his love.
To be honest, what His Royal Highness wants is territory, not necessarily against the Sword God," Booker said regretfully.
"Not to mention whether you can kill me, you are so confident that the devil can have the last laugh?"
"Presumably Miss Su already knows that the current situation on the battlefields everywhere, such a fight will not do any good to mankind."
"Even if you are at a disadvantage, your demons are dying. How do you know that the outcome is divided?"
Booker's eyes flashed with a different color, "Because I have already designed the whole process of the war, and I have written your ending."
"You mean... You can control everyone's destiny?" Su Qingxue frowned.
"No," Booker shrugged. "This is probably something that even the ruler of Hongmeng can't do.
But does Miss Su know that everything that happens in this world is causal
History is composed of countless chances, but there are countless logical relationships between chance and chance.
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, before the foundation was successfully built, he fell ill and died.
Therefore, although Jiang is now at the strategic level, he has the same illness, and there are traces to follow.
This is just the simplest logic and causality.
In fact, Jiang's life habits, his age, his pressure, all of them, can all contribute to his falling ill today. "
Su Qingxue thoughtfully said, "Could it be... Can you manipulate cause and effect?"
Booker picked up a book surrounded by him.
Open the book and read a few pages.
"This is your law?"
Su Qingxue suddenly discovered that these books seemed to be formed by the force of a certain law.
"They are called'Books of Cause and Effect.' Every time I finish writing one, there will be another one."
Booker does not deny: "I am a storyteller, by collecting material, according to the logical relationship, writing out what may happen...
Once I have recorded the story in the book of cause and effect, it will follow a reasonable logical relationship and become a reality.
I don't mind, tell you this, because Gretelney has reached a tacit understanding with the sword god.
My law will be known to you sooner or later...
But even if you know it now, it's useless.
The story I wrote happened step by step, which shows that there is nothing wrong with the material I collected.
The countless causal relationships that have been established have become unstoppable.
You can't change the past, so... also can't change the results of today that the past contributed to. "
"You use Shadow Eater to collect and steal information to provide you with materials?" Su Qingxue asked.
Booker smiled: "I can only say... I know you far more than you think.
Miss Su, if you don't believe what I said, you might as well wait a little longer."
Su Qingxue showed a trace of anxiety, "What are you waiting for?"
"In the story I wrote, within half a day, your party will die at least five strategic levels.
Today is the day when you are heading for a full-scale collapse," Booker believes.
"The battlefield has been disrupted. I don't know where it is. How do I know if what you said is true or false?" Su Qingxue doubted.
"Your human communication is blocked, but our First Kingdom can still do it.
I will stay here, and when I receive the message, I will send you the picture.
By that time, 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, just raise a white flag on the top of your Sword God Palace, and we will naturally feel...
Oh, by the way, raising the white flag is the surrender method used in your hometown in a very old time. I remember correctly, right? "
"You really know everything," Su Qingxue snorted coldly.
Booker took out a recliner, lay down under a green shade, and started reading.
"It's getting late, you should go in, Jiang? He should be awake...
In my story, he would think that a handmaid poisoned him that caused him to become ill.
The maid's mother was ruined by Jiang when she was young, and the maid was actually his illegitimate daughter.
Therefore, Jiang thought that this was a deliberate murder, so he would kill the servant girl.
This is just a small sideline plot, as a small gift for Miss Su."
"You are not afraid, my husband will come back and kill you?" Su Qingxue's eyes were chilly.