True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss - Chapter 815
Chapter 815 The fate of previous lives, she is the wheel of fortune [1 more]
Her consciousness is still not clear, and her hands are a little weak.
The voice continued to come, but it was a bit worried and blamed.
“Little Destiny, how did you sleep in this place, your body is already weak, what should you do if you are sick?”
A few seconds later, she barely opened her eyes.
When she saw the person in front of her clearly, she was startled: “…Grandpa Fool?”
This is a kind-hearted old man, but his demeanor is not old and he is full of energy.
Twenty-two sages are the first, sages are fools, TheFool.
Similarly, sages and fools are also the first batch of sages born.
He is the first wise man among the twenty-two sages, and he is also the mentor of many sages.
If she has any intractable questions on weekdays, she will go to the fool for advice.
“Look at you having a nightmare.” The old man was still very worried, “Fortunately, I came to you here, what did you dream of?”
“Disaster.” She pressed her head and sat up, “I saw many disasters.”
“It’s hard for you.” The old man sighed when he heard the words, “You have to predict these all the time, and the mental state is not very good. If you have time, go to the moon or shake the light to adjust your emotions.”
The sage appeared on demand.
When the sage appeared, it also happened to be an era when various catastrophes frequently occurred.
Famines, earthquakes, tsunamis, floods, droughts… happen frequently, and 22 sages have to run around.
Behind the scenes, it is all supported by the wheel of fortune.
The old man knew that she was very tired.
“I will.” She nodded, “Grandpa Fool, what are you looking for from me?”
“Huh? Oh, something is going on.” The old man said, “Someone has always wanted to see you, I’ll bring him over.”
“If you don’t want to see her, I will blast him out again.”
She turned her head to the side.
Then I found a figure under the willow tree not far away.
The man is tall and straight, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, and slender legs.
As if aware of her gaze, he also turned around.
That is a beautiful face that upsides all sentient beings.
She has met the pope and the emperor.
But no matter which one it is, its momentum and appearance cannot be compared with the person in front of him.
“By the way, you haven’t seen each other.” The old man smiled and said, “Little Destiny, let me introduce to you. This is the sixteen sages, Devil, you meet.”
He just stood there lazily, and he has become a landscape by himself.
After that, he walked over, bent down, and stretched out his hand: “Hello, little destiny.”
“Hello.” She didn’t shake his hand, just nodded slightly, and then looked away.
“The temperance took him out several tasks, and he will be required to fight the disaster by himself.” The old man was busy making a round, “I also need to find you to make a plan in the future.”
“Oh.”
She is still indifferent.
“Go and go, people won’t wait to see you.” The old man hurried away immediately, “After asking the prophecy, please leave, don’t disturb her.”
“I dare not dare.” He still looked lazy, with a smile in his voice, “This is the baby you hold in your hands. How dare I offend.”
She had a bad first impression of him.
This person is too good-looking, but tired and lazy, insecure, and needs to stay away.
One time later, they met in front of the sage’s courtyard.
Because she was reading, she almost hit the pillar in front.
Hold her shoulders with one hand and take her a step back
The familiar, laughing voice fell: “Little Destiny, look at the road, otherwise, if you knock on this pillar, you will swell into a big destiny.”
She glanced at him, hugged the book in her hand, and walked around blankly.
This person, why is this annoying.
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In later days, she gradually got along with this very annoying person and became familiar with him a lot.
knows that he is the strongest combat power among all sages, and the sum of sage power and sage hanged man is not his opponent.
It’s just that his title is completely different from his own.
He is not a demon who will bring disaster to the world, but saves people from fire and water.
So he has another title——
Glorious Morning Star, Son of Glory.
She thought, these eight words are more suitable for him.
He would often come to her to chat, even if at the end of each time she would kick him out with anger.
Again, he came to the mountain where she usually cultivated.
She was still reading until her head was knocked lightly.
She looked at him blankly: “What are you doing?”
“I want to see if you have any other expressions.” He sincerely admitted his mistake, “Sorry, I was wrong.”
She ignored him.
“Stop teasing you, little destiny, I’m going out to prevent the disaster.” He sat down, “I will trouble you to calculate the magnitude of this disaster and the best response plan.”
She nodded and closed her eyes.
The astrolabe next to rotates accordingly.
A few seconds later, she opened her eyes.
“This flood in the North O region will last for one month, with an estimated death toll of 230,413 people and damage to the mainland as much as 340,000 square kilometers.” She slowly said, “You start to control the water from the east. This is my plan for you. It is estimated It can be controlled for three days, but—”
She paused, then whispered: “But hundreds of people will still die.”
They can only stop when a catastrophe comes, and cannot prevent it in advance.
The torrent of time is irreversible, even if they are sages with abilities beyond ordinary people.
After she finished speaking, she raised her head, only to find that he was looking at her in a trance.
The peach blossom eyes of the man seem to be sentimental to everyone, with a deep shimmer and a gentle color.
makes people in a trance, sinking into this deep gaze like the sea.
She suddenly heard something throbbing in her chest, with some inexplicable affection.
She was a little startled.
She knows the defects of her body, she has no heart and can’t love others.
This situation has never happened before.
She recovered and found that he was still looking at her, and kicked him unceremoniously: “Devil, did you hear that?”
“Well, I heard it, and I remember it all.” He raised his hand and surrendered, sincerely, “Thank you, little destiny.”
Talking, he rubbed her head: “Wait for me to bring you something delicious.”
She opened his hand: “Don’t touch my head.”
“Ok?”
“It will become bald, and it will not grow taller.”
She raised her head, phoenix eyes slightly narrowed: “Don’t call me a little destiny.”
He stopped this time: “What’s wrong? That’s how others call it.”
She was indifferent: “But you screamed as if you were flirting.”
is not serious at all.
“I’m wronged.” He was helpless, “You don’t have to be poisoned by bad thoughts because you read too much, right?”
He pointed to the stack of books next to the astrolabe.
Above are fairy tales from various regions, as well as folklore.
Fairy tales can still be seen.
But some folklore is too bloody.
“Let me take a look.” He picked up one of them, “Look at this, it—”
Before he finished speaking, he was kicked again.
No one can believe that the demon with the most combat effectiveness among the twenty-two sages will be so easily hit.
She snatched her book back: “Shut up.”
“Okay, I won’t call you a little destiny.” He finally compromised, “Then you have to give me a title? Can’t I just call you a kid when I see you? How bad.
The wheel of fortune is the latest one to be born, and all other sages are older than her.
Because every sage can’t do without her help, she kindly calls her “little destiny”.
Her forehead jumped: “This doesn’t work either.”
She is not young at all.
“Yes, I know it won’t work, so do you have a name?” He asked, “I mean, my real name.”
Only wise sages who have a good relationship will exchange their real names.
She hesitated for a while, but still answered: “No, but my last name is Ying.”
“Have a last name but no name?” He was interested, “Then I can get one for you?”
She looked at him and refused: “I don’t believe in your naming skills.”
“Okay, it’s not impossible to have a surname and no name.” He seemed to hesitate for a while, “Then I will call you Miss Ying?”
The name was pretty serious, and she nodded.
He suddenly curled his lips and smiled: “Have you told anyone your real surname? Xiu?”
She shook her head.
No one would ask her such a question.
Although she and Xiu are brothers and sisters, Xiu is more frustrated with her.
With a look in her eyes, Xiu stopped talking, which made her feel a little boring.
“Ying.” He nodded slowly, then smiled again, “It’s a good last name, and it sounds good.”
Speaking, he reached out his hand and tapped her on the head: “Since I haven’t told anyone, then I won’t allow it anymore.”
This is his exclusive.
So later, even if there is no memory, the word “Ying” is still printed in his mind, buried in his subconscious.
When he was in the judicial hall, the elder asked him what code name he would use.
The code name he took is the same pronunciation of “ying”.
Later, he met her again, and he finally called her “children”.
Across time and space, across the universe, waiting to meet.
(End of this chapter)