Eighty-fifth bowl of soup (12)

S felt that he was going to be bored to death by this woman, and the wisest thing to do was to throw her away and ignore her, but he was reluctant to bear it. For the sake of a little mistake, giving up someone who is rare and pleasing to the eye and wants to stay as a company seems not very cost-effective.

...Go back and teach her again, she must let her know who is the master.

The right hand was slightly raised, and the crowd of voices suddenly became silent. They opened their mouths in panic, but they couldn't make any sound. People were terrified because of this, but they didn't know what was going on.

"It's stupid," S said. "If it's extinct, it deserves it. Don't leave?"

The last sentence is for Qing Huan.

The big invisible hand held Qing Huan’s wrist and she was pulled to S. It was not until the two of them walked away that the people who were standing still and silent were released. They looked around with trepidation. The noble young master was still lying on the ground. perception. This is not enough. If the nobles wake up, their lives will be hard to protect. and so……

Qinghuan didn’t know what actions the people took. A few days later, she overheard someone in the sacred religion talk about something: the rebels declared war on the royal family so arrogantly that they even brought a nobleman in broad daylight. The young master and his guards were all killed and discarded. When the king heard about it, he was very angry, thinking that this was a provocation to the royal family, and immediately assembled an army to wipe out this group of insurgent rebels!

This continent is the territory of their royal family, and no one is allowed to doubt or resist their rule.

Of course, Shengjiao also received the call of the royal family.

While everyone else was preparing for the upcoming war, S still stayed in the hall to read his books every day. Qing Huan didn’t know what he was doing with these various books at first, but now he understands that this guy is for building The new world order is preparing. It may be a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder, so you must make all preparations before you start doing things. Before they are ready, whether the royal family or the rebels, how they are going to toss, S doesn't care.

In fact, it's okay that he really wants to be a king, and Qinghuan will not stop him. The world will always change and change, but this guy is not to be a king, but to destroy all human beings. This is no good.

So, she tried to change S's thoughts, but it was a pity that S was so indifferent, no matter what she said, she insisted on creating a new world without a third person besides him and her.

He wants the world to be brand new and clean, but he doesn't want to be alone, so he wants Qinghuan to stay by his side. This guy's brain circuit is so strange that it's impossible to speculate according to general ideas.

"...This time the royal family is fighting the rebels, will you intervene?"

S raised his head from the book and 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 must guarantee the royal family's rule over this continent. "Have you met the leader of the rebel army, do you have any thoughts about them?"

When Qing Huan asked, S frowned and tried to think about it. Um, he does seem to have actually seen the so-called leader of the rebel army: "You mean, those people who tried to grab something from the holy religion before? A group of mobs, being humans, actually have something like vampires. It's so stupid and ridiculous to mix up and try to challenge me for the sake of an elf."

In his eyes, there may be no one who is not stupid. "If they fight with the royal family, as long as you don't interfere, I think they will definitely win."

"Huh?" S put down the pen in his hand heavily. "You said they will win?!"

"The prerequisite is that you watch from the sidelines, and the king's army will definitely lose to them."

I really don't know where her self-confidence comes from. In short, it looks very uncomfortable. I especially want to tear off the smile on her face and make her sad and cry. S squinted his eyes: "Do you want to bet?" Before that, the royal family and the rebels had fought many battles. When did they lose? Do they still live well in the capital?

Qinghuan is waiting for his words. After spending some time with S, she gradually came to understand one thing, that it is useless to talk to this guy, and any serious advice and lobbying suggestions would be deceived to him, so it is better to lie to him. At least, although this person is moody, he is quite trustworthy and will do what he promised. As long as he does not intervene, the rebels will surely win-S may have been in the hall for a long time, otherwise they would not know that in the battles of the past ten years, the rebels have retreated from the beginning of the battle to the invincible today. Their growth is unmatched by the army led by the decadent royal family.

"What are you betting on?"

"Bet..." S thought hard for a few minutes. "You don't have what I want." All he wanted was Qinghuan's "existence", which he had already got.

Qing Huan felt that his speech was really unpleasant. "That's it, if you win, you can do whatever you want me to do, I will listen to you everything, but if you lose—"

"impossible."

"I mean if--"

"I can't lose."

Always being interrupted by what he was saying, Qing Huan couldn't bear to go 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 widened. Seeing anger, he quickly added, "Of course, I will stay with you here until the end of my life."

S after thinking about it, he felt that he seemed to be losing, but he changed his mind again, how could he lose? This woman always said things that he didn't like to listen to, and liked to cause trouble for him. If he wins, she would listen to him completely, which seemed pretty good. Feeling that this is a sure win, S decided to make a final decision: "Okay!"

Afterwards, when he saw the smile on Qinghuan’s face, he always felt a bit creepy, but thinking about it, it should be his illusion——

——It's an illusion that has a ghost!

This woman!

The corners of S's mouth twitched, making fists with both hands as if he was about to beat Qing Huan to death. Qinghuan sat in a chair and drank lipstick tea, regretting to say: "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 know it a long time ago?"

"I just believe them, just like you believe in the king's army." Qing Huan looked at him sincerely and innocently. "Isn't this a question of faith? There is no royal family anymore, and a new regime is gradually being established. The new leader personally comes to Shengjiao and asks you to continue to serve as the high priest of Shengjiao and bring hope and happiness to the people on this continent. Oh, this is really a good thing, Lord S must agree to it."

The rebels won? !

How could the rebels win? !

In front of Shaw, a handsome face suddenly enlarged, startled him, but he still remained calm: "Your High Priest."

"Say, how did you win? Was it her ghost?!" The finger pointed at Qing Huan.

Qing Huan said sadly: "How could Lord S misunderstand me like this? Besides, how can I have such a great ability to help the rebels agree to the king's army? You look too high at me, I'm just an ordinary kid. It's just a woman."

Elsa looked weird, and Shaw's eyes twitched twice. Everyone maintained a calm, rational and peaceful expression. As for the truth, who knows, anyone who knows will not admit it, let alone tell S.

Now that Shaw and Elsa are married, the couple are staring at Qing Huan, meaning that she must not provoke the high priest. They will never forget that this man can press them with just one hand. The ability to fall to the ground and friction, the establishment of a new country requires unquestionable authority, and the high priest is no different than the best candidate. If the sacred religion that protects the royal family turns to protect the new country, the people's hearts should also be full of hope.

The way the high priest is angry is terrible!

Although Master Qinghuan had warned them early that she could not tell them what she had helped them secretly, but in the eyes of Master High Priest, they were really about to weaken their legs...

"Okay, okay, don't be angry. If you are angry, the delicious things will taste bad. I just cooked the sweet soup and added a lot of chestnuts and rock sugar. Would you like to drink it?" Qing Huan dared to rub S's head. Mao, "You also bake milk-filled biscuits. Haven't you been arguing about eating them before?"

S was easily pulled up from the chair this time, and he forgot what he was angry with when he heard what he was eating. In fact, dignity is not very important. Qinghuan led him away, then turned back and blinked his glasses at the Elsa and his wife, meaning that he was not leaving soon?

She will take care of this person. Even though S has the ability to destroy the world, in the eyes of others, it is a feared existence, but in front of her is just a grumpy child, at best, a little taller, no difference in his bones from a child. Even if his appearance is mature and cold, his soul remains unchanged.

So, from the 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 of slowing down the army. I really want him to stay obediently in the hall and not cause trouble, and then serve as the high priest for the subjects of the new country... That may require 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 face the light-although very slowly, it may take dozens of times. Years or even hundreds of years, but the final result must be satisfactory.

Grace, I should be very happy too.