"What does that an?"
Bailuo couldn’t grasp the Queen’s logic, what did ’because it could be used to kill ’ an?
"Just as it sounds."
The Queen was different from his senior sister, who was usually very quiet and economical with words, but the Queen was very talkative: "I attracted Twilight precisely so that you would be able to kill ."
"Why?"
"Is there sothing wrong with that?"
Though the Queen felt different from his senior sister to Bailuo, their closeness was still the sa, and she didn’t hide anything, simply stating, "We are husband and wife, wouldn’t you be worried if one day your wife suddenly beca successful and often went out, and you had no way to keep her in check?"
"......"
Bailuo imdiately thought, ’Holy shit’, he really couldn’t figure out what kind of person the Queen was anymore.
An enemy?
Or one of our own?
If she was an enemy, then this move of hers was simply too clever.
It was hard to tell truth from falsehood!
"So this is also a sche?"
Bailuo, "You put yourself in danger, all for the purpose of gaining my trust?"
Bailuo had no ti for any ’make feel at ease’ nonsense. He was deeply wary of the Queen and not easily swayed. Nor would he give her a chance to take advantage of any weakness.
After all, if the Queen really earned Bailuo’s favor, what would beco of his senior sister?
Should Bailuo just let the personality of the senior sister he was familiar with disappear?
How was that any different from having killed his own wife?
"It’s not a sche, oh."
Queen, "I prefer to call such things ’love’, true love, because I love you, dear husband."
Bailuo was silent for a long ti before finally turning to the old uncle, "Old man, can you help stabilize the situation?"
"Leave it to ."
The Miracle Kings were shocked by the confrontation between Ygsella and the Queen, and with Bailuo at the center of the storm, he tasked his uncle with calming them down, while he took the Queen to the Avalon World for a proper ’exchange’.
The old uncle had no choice; after all, the senior sister was his daughter, so naturally, he was on Bailuo’s side.
"What just happened?"
"Are we really going to war? Is Miracle World about to erupt into war again?"
"I hope not, it’s been peaceful for so many years."
There were all kinds of people among the Miracle Kings, those who talked, those who were righteous, those who were evil, and a huge number of chaotic jokers.
But no matter which side they were on, none of them wanted a truly destructive war that would shatter earth and sky.
After all, no one wanted to fall. Being the Master of Miracles was comfortable enough, why bother with a little power and so-called competition, only to be completely destroyed, body and soul.
"Don’t worry, there won’t be a war; it’s already over."
The old uncle’s network of connections was still formidable. Hearing his assurance, at least a third of the Kings breathed a sigh of relief.
Clearly, they trusted the old uncle.
Old uncle: My word can be trusted!
Kings: Ohhh!
"Can you bring out Feiya?"
anwhile, Bailuo had taken the Queen to the Avalon World.
This was the bedroom of Bailuo and his senior sister, the place where the two of them usually rested.
Upon arriving here, the Queen glanced around without a hint of emotion. She naturally knew where she was and had guessed why Bailuo had brought her here.
The Queen felt sowhat uneasy, yet she didn’t show it.
"This is truly heartbreaking," the Queen said with a mock tearful expression, "You prefer her over . You don’t want to kill her, so do you want to kill instead?"
Actually, her statent wasn’t wrong.
The Queen had no relationship whatsoever with Bailuo; it was the older sister who was his wife.
So, if reality had allowed, and there really were two personalities, Bailuo would have killed the Queen in a matter of minutes.
"How could that be? I just want to hear her thoughts. Are you scared?"
Reverse psychology, alas, had no effect on the Queen, who just revealed her smile again. Bailuo thought to himself, how truly fake she was.
However, the Queen was clearly jesting with Bailuo and wasn’t seriously trying to deceive him.
"Sure, then let her speak to you."
Almost as soon as he’d spoken, the forrly gentle and smiling face of the Queen turned cold. Seeing this, Bailuo frowned slightly, "Not right, you are not Feiya."
Good lord, this woman was impersonating his elder sister!
"It’s ."
His elder sister said, "It’s really ."
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Bailuo wasn’t engaging in ’I can already see through you’ gas. He truly felt that the woman before him was the Queen, not Feiya. "I don’t know why, but I can just feel it. You’re not Feiya, so stop this charade imdiately and bring her back, otherwise don’t bla for being impolite."
"How do you want to prove it?"
"With this!"
Bailuo quickly lifted his hand and struck towards the space behind his elder sister.
"You!"
The Queen reflexively dodged Bailuo’s attack, creating a distance of one or two ters between them. Despite her attempt to hide it well, the shock and fear in her eyes were unmistakable.
Having been through tumultuous tis with his elder sister, Bailuo was well aware of her sensitive spots and vulnerabilities.
"If it were Feiya, she wouldn’t have dodged."
If it had been the real elder sister, she would have felt scared and panicked facing Bailuo’s sudden attack, but she wouldn’t have dodged.
On the contrary, she would almost crave for Bailuo to punish her more forcefully.
This was not because the elder sister had masochistic tendencies, but rather because the Queen’s personality made the elder sister suffer.
If she could suppress the Queen’s arrogance through those vulnerabilities and maintain her self, the elder sister wouldn’t just avoid it; she’d actually urge Bailuo to be more forceful, to strike fiercely!
"Do you know why I brought you here?"
Bailuo rolled up his sleeves, and at this gesture, the Queen’s expression drastically changed, "You, don’t be rash, we can talk this over nicely."
The Queen was very powerful, but she knew her own situation well.
The Great Philosopher was a very peculiar entity; they weren’t supposed to exist at all. To beco real and aningful, they must obtain a specific dium.
Simply put, a perfect and eternal object doesn’t exist. For the Great Philosopher to exist, there must be a tiny flaw.
For the Queen, Bailuo was that flaw.
"Relax, although I may hit a woman, I will never hit my wife."
Bailuo detested dostic violence, but right after saying that, he revealed a sinister smile, "However, there’s sothing I can do, and no one can bla for it."
"Not long ago, I t a stupid woman. Although she’s foolish, her words actually made sense."
Bailuo was referring to Yagen, that foolish goddess. Despite everything, Bailuo had to admit that he trusted her deeply and was nearly certain that all she said was true—she wasn’t deceiving him at all.
"Now, I give you two choices," Bailuo ripped off his shirt, "Either bring back my Feiya, or..."
Bailuo pointed to the lush and indescribably comfortable bed behind the Queen, "I’ll show you what’s known as a ’righteous act’."
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