True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

Even though 80% of the fortune-tellers from Continent O died in the witch trial that lasted for three hundred years, the fortune-telling world gradually recovered after more than a hundred years.

But there will never be a fortune-teller who doesn't know the title of "God Calculator".

At that time, after the prophecy of the divine calculator appeared, some fortune-tellers complained about the divine evaluator.

Since divine calculators have the ability to predict, they can naturally change.

But the diviners did not.

Instead, he watched helplessly as the fortune-teller known as the "Witch Sorcerer" was killed by the Holy See.

So now the fortune-tellers in Continent O have two types of feelings towards the divine operator.

Most reverence, another part resentment.

But whether it is the former or the latter, they are afraid of the divine calculator.

Calculator.

The dust in the palm of the hand, the end of the afterlife, the fortune-telling, the gods calculate the world.

This is the real God.

The old woman's eyes widened when she realized who she had met.

Then, he opened his mouth uncontrollably and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

"Divine Calculator!" The old woman laughed a little frantically, with a deep disbelief on her face, "You are a Divine Calculator! You are actually a Divine Calculator!"

If it wasn't for her divination abilities being suppressed to the point of disappearing, she couldn't believe it at all.

The divine calculator turned out to be a little girl who was not yet twenty years old? !

The old woman's face was gray and defeated, and she completely lost the heart of confrontation.

How dare you go against the divine calculator.

The old lady fell to the ground, but suddenly, she screamed: "You made a prophecy, why didn't you stop it?!"

Indeed, many of her ancestors died in that witch hunt.

"The torrent of time is irreversible. It's not my prophecy that comes out first, it's this matter that comes to a conclusion first." Ying Zijin said lightly, "I can't change anything that doesn't have any variables."

The witch hunt is the event of the century.

This is a catastrophe for the entire planet.

But it is not the same as a person's fate or death calamity, it is simply the gap between heaven and earth.

Even if she forcibly stopped her at the time, the damned person will still die in various ways in the future.

There is no use.

"You lie!" The old woman's teeth trembled. "You can stop it, you can stop it! If you stop it, they won't die!"

Saying that, she was like: "I understand, you are from the East, and you want the fortune-tellers over there to overwhelm us!"

"It's really interesting." Ying Zijin rolled up his sleeves, "If I remember correctly, your ancestors are not innocent. How many people have you killed by divination?"

The old woman's teeth creaked, but she couldn't refute it.

Ying Zijin ignored her and picked up a box on the closet.

Inside is a deck of tarot cards.

Ying Zijin tilted his head and smiled lightly: "No wonder you are not afraid of the evil force brought by forcibly changing the cause and effect. It turned out that you were looking for someone to stop the disaster."

The old woman's expression became frightened: "No! No!"

The girl's expression was indifferent, and her inner strength came out.

"Crack!"

The box was torn apart in an instant, and the 78 tarot cards inside were all broken into pieces.

The old woman let out a piercing scream, her body twisted in pain, and her skin sank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This is the consequence of backlash.

In the past few decades, the old woman has done a lot of evil by relying on divination, and forcibly broke up many lovers.

Ying Zijin's eyes were light: "To be honest, if you don't do anything to Caesar, I still don't know that O continent has a person like you."

The old woman's expression changed again, as if she remembered something: "Xi, Caesar, he actually..."

It is no secret that the Laurent family has a divine calculator behind it.

But the divine calculator only made friends with Caesar Laurent.

The Caesar that Holly was interested in turned out to be the king of Fei Leng Cui three hundred years ago? !

The extreme pain made the old woman have no energy to think about how Caesar Laurent lived until now.

The girl put on the baseball cap and walked out of the wooden house, ignoring the movement in the house.

The night was deeper.

Ying Zijin raised his head consciously.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and saw a small star streaking across the sky.

This means that a powerful fortune-teller has fallen.

Ying Zijin lifted his hat and left the town unhurriedly.

The wind blew, the wooden door opened and closed, and the town was quiet, as if no one had come.

**

at the same time.

imperial capital.

The fifth ancestral home.

Wuchuan, who was closing his eyes and resting, suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at the sky in surprise, then pinched his fingers and took a deep breath: "Freya from Continent O is actually dead."

He fought the old woman.

The old woman's divination ability is very strong, and because of some evil ways, she once suppressed him.

But fortunately, Wu Chuan learned a lot of Feng Shui formations from the books that Ying Zijin left to the fifth Shaoxian before forcing the old woman back from the east.

There is no such thing as Feng Shui formation in O continent.

Wu Chuan sighed deeply: "This scourge is finally gone."

is a good thing.

Wuchuan coughed violently, he picked up a tissue and wiped it, the tissue was stained red with blood.

It is a miracle that he can survive until now, after all, the people of the fifth family have always died very early.

Wu Chuan looked at the room opposite, the lights inside were still on, and smiled with relief.

In this way, after he passed away, he could safely hand over the fifth family to the fifth month.

**

Once the fortune-teller dies unnaturally, the spell she casts will dissipate completely.

When Caesar woke up in the morning, the dizziness and exhaustion were gone.

He was back in good spirits.

"My boss is just good to me." Caesar snorted, "It's a pity, there is no way to contact the dog Norton, otherwise I have to show him off."

Caesar also found out that Ying Zijin's return to Earth this time may have been because of some thorny problem, and his boss's ability was limited.

But even so, she still went to avenge him.

"Master." Outside the door, Jobe knocked on the door and said respectfully, "Miss Ying is here."

Caesar immediately rolled over and got off the bed. After finishing dressing as quickly as possible, he opened the door.

The girl was still wearing the clothes she had left before, and there was no dust on the white T-shirt.

It's hard to believe what she actually did, as if she just went for a cup of tea.

"Boss, are you okay?" Caesar was very concerned, "Are you injured?"

Ying Zijin put his hands in his pockets and glanced at him lightly: "Do you think I am you?"

Caesar grabbed his blond hair and said helplessly, "I don't know why my body is so weak."

There was one thing Job said was right.

With his body like this, how can he find a girlfriend?

"Yeah." Ying Zijin nodded slightly, "I'm leaving soon. In July, we will meet at the Mueller Strait."

The gateway to the city of the world from seven continents and four oceans is in the Müller Strait.

"Of course." Caesar's expression became solemn, "I will definitely go to the city of the world."

"Let's go." Ying Zijin waved his hand perfunctorily, and threw another medicine bottle to Caesar.

She left Chateau Laurent and boarded a helicopter.

On the plane, Sinai was tinkering with a computer.

Fu Yunshen was answering the phone with a cold expression.

A few minutes later, he ended the call and came over: "Yaoyao, the incident happened suddenly, I need to go to the war zone."

"You take her around in other parts of Continent O. Before I come back, don't go to the ancient martial arts world."

"War zone?" Ying Zijin frowned, "What happened?"

"Large-scale turmoil." Fu Yun said calmly, "I don't have enough manpower, so I need to help."

Ying Zijin looked directly at him: "I'll go with you."

Artillery fire in the war-torn area, even Fu Yunshen may be injured.

After all, the inner strength of ancient warriors is not inexhaustible.

Once the internal energy is exhausted, there is no way to be invulnerable.

She also heard from Nie Yi that Fu Yunshen was able to be admired by IBI people all over the world because of his many births and deaths and the maintenance of world peace.

It was only in the past two years that his life became a little easier.

Ying Zijin specially examined Fu Yunshen's body.

Some injuries could have been avoided with his ability.

Obviously, these wounds were done to protect others.

Fu Yun was silent for a while.

He leaned down, rubbed her head, and smiled softly: "So, go to IBI and bring Anthony with you, okay?"

"Deal." Ying Zijin simply shoved his bag in his hand, "The medicine in here should be enough for a while, wait for me."

**

the other side.

Ancient martial arts.

Court of Justice.

Today is Jiang Ran's rest day.

After he finished training, he came out holding his waist and saw Ling Mianxi waiting for him outside.

Jiang Ran was very moved: "Sister."

Since he was bullied in the Court of Justice, Ling Mianxi would come to pick him up in person every time he went home.

"Well, let's go." Ling Mianxi looked him up and down, a little disgusted.

Jiang Ran took his mobile phone from her hand, and after looking at the news, he frowned: "Sister, there is another turmoil in O continent."

He clicked on the picture, which was full of artillery fire.

Casualties are increasing.

Jiang Ran thought about something, and his expression changed: "Sister, there is a war over there, so Nie Yi also went?"

Nie Yi's ancient martial arts cultivation is far from the level of an ancient martial master.

It can prevent bullets, but it can't stop the bullets in the air with internal strength like the ancient martial arts master.

"I know." Ling Mianxi paused, "So I don't have time to pick you up next week, so don't go home and stay at the Judicial Hall."

"Isn't it, sister, you have to run over there too?" Jiang Ran was stunned, "If something happens to you, what will your aunt do?"

After speaking, he frowned again: "Nie Yi didn't tell you anything?"

Hearing this, Ling Mianxi was silent for a while, and said in a very soft voice, "The first time he was on a mission, he told me about it."

Jiang Ran was puzzled: "What?"

"Here." Ling Mianxi threw the phone to him.

Jiang Ran was surprised: "So generously show me the information between the two of you?"

"Let me show you what's wrong, it's not something shameful." Ling Mianxi shrugged, "Could it be that you still want to rob your brother-in-law?"

Jiang Ran: "..."

fuck.

He's a straight guy.

Not only did he fail to speak to Xiu Yu, but Ling Mianxi had never spoken.

Jiang Ran is glad that Ying Zijin is not a talkative person and won't keep yelling at him.

He lowered his head and looked at the text message Nie Yi sent to Ling Mianxi.

There is a time in the lower right corner, it is September 2019.

It has been over two years ago.

Nie Yi's style of writing is the same as his, very simple and direct.

[Xiao Mian, if something happens to me, don't wait for me. 】

Jiang Ran's heart trembled.

He remembered that at this point in time, there was also a riot somewhere in the world.

Nie Yi went, luckily he didn't die, but he also suffered serious injuries.

He pursed his lips and returned the phone to Ling Mianxi: "Then you still..."

Nie Yi's work is no different from that of the ancient warriors in the Judicial Hall.

First of all, they want to protect the people of Dawn.

After that, it's home.

"It's his duty." Ling Mianxi put away the phone and said lightly, "If he didn't take responsibility, I wouldn't be with him."

She tilted her head, "You joined the Court of Justice without taking an oath?"

Jiang Ran scratched his head: "My level is not high, and I will swear when I reach the first level."

"Yes." Ling Mianxi nodded, "Your current cultivation level is still too low."

Jiang Ran asked again, "Where's your girlfriend?"

"Oh, Fu Yi is still in seclusion." Ling Mianxi said, "I can't wait. Keeping me in seclusion for so long is no different from killing me."

Jiang Ran shrugged.

If his cousin really did everything like Yue Fuyi, she might have already become a half-step ancient martial master.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly found something wrong.

In September 2019, Ling Mianxi was only 16 years old.

Jiang Ran: "..."

Nie is also finished.

**

the other side.

Thank you.

The housekeeper hurried into a courtyard and whispered a few words in Xie Nian's ear: "Miss, the news is true, the news online in the secular world is full of this news, and Nie is not in China."

"Very good." Xie Nian opened his eyes, and a cruel smile crossed his red lips, "Get ready."