Dressed as Cinderella's Vicious Stepsister

Dusula's plan is undoubtedly very risky.

She amounted to cheating the established destiny.

In theory, this approach does work.

But only in theory.

In case there are other variables that they don't know, leading to the failure of the plan to pretend to do nothing, the result will inevitably be disastrous.

His Majesty the King is very worried.

But according to the latest prophecy of Dorothea and Dusula, pure human self-help activities are meaningless.

Even if he was worried, there was nothing he could do.

Even though he was anxious inside, the king could only put his hands together and pray for the best result to the all-knowing and omnipotent sun god.

Although the person who proposed this method was Dusula, Dusula himself was not convinced.

How can a person be confident if he does nothing?

If it is said that a plan is proposed, it is difficult to implement, it will cost a lot of manpower and material resources, or it will require her to go through mountains and rivers and even practice again, Dusula feels that it is better than now.

Because that is at least doing it step by step.

As long as you do it, no matter how difficult the task is, it will be completed one day.

As long as you do it, it means that things are advancing and making progress.

More importantly, as long as she does it, at least she will be at ease in her heart, and she firmly believes that the matter can be resolved.

But now, the solution is to do nothing.

This is... madam, madam.

It is not Dusula's style to entrust fate to heaven and gods.

But what she is doing now is almost equivalent to giving everything to the gods.

Even if it is difficult, whether it is the king, Dorothea, or Dusula, they all understand that patience at this time is also an important way to solve the problem.

So time passed like this for a month.

In this month, not to mention being as timid as Dorothea, even as big as Dusula, she did not dare to use the future eye. Another natural disaster escalated, so their patience for more than a month was not only in vain, but also missed the opportunity to respond.

However, the prophets of neighboring countries predicted the tsunami that occurred in the empire.

Neighboring countries have issued asylum warnings in the country, and even urgently relocated some people from areas bordering the empire.

Between countries, the people already communicate with each other, and it didn't take long for the news to reach the empire.

This time, the people of the empire were all blown up.

Even the prophets of the neighboring countries predicted it, and they adopted such a mobilizing method of evacuation. Why is there no movement in the country?

Everyone felt very wrong.

Before that, His Majesty the King took various measures to prevent and control, and even upgraded the warning level again and again, which shows that the future seen by the previous prophets coincides with that of neighboring countries.

How do you say that it's cancelled, and it's a peaceful look that nothing will happen?

This back and forth reversal is too big, and the contrast with neighboring countries is too big!

It was in this thick atmosphere of suspicion that someone couldn’t help but put forward such an idea—this time the natural disaster is too big to save oneself, and if the church has a way to deal with it in the future, then it will deal with it; if there is no way to deal with it, then everyone will work together It's over.

Because the empire had no choice, it did nothing; and the neighboring country still had the possibility to save itself, so the neighboring country reacted hugely.

This guess is partly correct.

This makes the vast majority of people feel that it is logical, and more and more people believe in this inference.

This is incredible.

Ordinary people certainly have no effective solutions to natural disasters, but this does not prevent them from having more opinions.

They can do nothing, but the empire just can't do it.

As a result, the number of parades and rallies skyrocketed.

Of course, the king also thought of the occurrence of a similar situation before "inaction", and he quickly came forward to refute the rumors.

The vast majority of the people still believed the king's rumors.

There are still some conspiracy theorists who feel that this is just a means for the king to calm down the situation and consolidate the regime.

The king also has many supporters.

During this period of time, conspiracy theorists and supporters dislike each other, and they ignite at any point, and often quarrel over trivial matters.

Even though everyone is less panicked about natural disasters, the streets and alleys are very smelly, and the relationship between people is very tense.

In the end, it all comes down to a giant tsunami that may or may not occur.

Everyone couldn't help but think, the prophecy at the beginning was obviously just an ordinary level, how did it gradually escalate to the level that even neighboring countries can't avoid?

And who can be blamed for natural disasters that may or may not occur?

How could pious believers blame the sun god.

At this time, people remembered again what Dorothea had said.

——Dusula is the disaster itself.

Without her, the disaster might not have happened at all.

There will be no predicted differences with neighboring countries, nor will the tense atmosphere where everyone is in danger today.

It was much easier and less guilty to blame Dusula than to blame the sun god.

So this kind of resentment was buried in the hearts of many people and took root.

However, Dusula was the most shocked after knowing the content of the prophecy of the prophet in the neighboring country.

The king's "rumor refutation" could not appease her.

Because Dusula knew that it was really just a means to stabilize people's hearts.

According to the predictions of neighboring countries, the tsunami has a high probability of escalating in size again.

She obviously did nothing, and neither did the empire.

Everything happens as it should.

So what is "fate" fixing?

This is not right.

This is so wrong!

Dusula paced back and forth in the small room, she was very anxious.

Many people in Wangcheng blamed her remarks behind their backs, but Du Sula didn't care at all.

She only cares about one thing now - how to bring the tsunami back to its original size.

Regarding the assumptions about the relationship between prophecy and natural disasters, Dusula kept tearing down and rebuilding. So far, she has roughly felt the outline, but it is still not clear.

This made Dusula have a feeling now.

She is like a child who built a fort with sand by the sea. She thought that her fortress only had holes in the front, so she could fill it up, but a wave hit her, and the castle leaked and was on the verge of falling apart. But she only has two hands, and she is powerless to save her.

"Let's just destroy the world!" Dusula said a little discouraged as she sat heavily on the sofa.

Just finished speaking one second before, Dusula became alert the next second.

Because she suddenly felt a strong sense of oppression.

It seemed that the tip of a sharp knife had been aimed at the tip of her nose, and she was only less than a centimeter away from it, and her skin suddenly tightened, and her forehead was buzzing and itchy from the tension.

Someone, and a very strong one is coming!She had such a premonition.

At this moment, Dusula didn't use the Future Eye, but instinctively turned over from the sofa and jumped up.

Nervously and defensively, she walked towards the small table, grabbing her scythe.

After touching the weapon, Dusula felt a little relieved.

At this moment, an unfamiliar voice came from behind, lazy, deep, magnetic, and a bit sexy but not heavy.

"You are Dusula, I finally saw you in real life."

This sexy voice sounded without warning, and Dusula's head and back were densely covered with goosebumps!

The oppressive feeling of being pointed at by the tip of the knife was transferred to the back in an instant.

Dusula wanted to turn back, but dared not.

The sickle in his hand floated uncontrollably. Dusula wanted to grab it, but couldn't.

The sickle is as slippery as it has been soaped.

It floated across her forehead.

"Your weapon is good. It's a pity for you to use it." After the voice finished speaking, he threw the sickle back, and the sickle floated in front of Dusula, but this time she still couldn't catch it.

Immediately afterwards, what was uncontrollable changed from an object to herself.

Even though it was her own body, Dusula's consciousness was still there, but she lost the right to control her body.

She didn't want to look back at all, because her eyelids kept twitching, and she had an extremely ominous premonition about the person behind her.

However, her body turned around spontaneously.

——a tall, blond man sitting comfortably on the sofa she had just sat on.

The man has wheat-colored skin, his sword-shaped eyebrows slanted into his temples, and his facial features are three-dimensional like the most perfect work of a sculptor, presenting a wild and domineering atmosphere. The man rests on the armrest with one hand and supports his chin with the other, with pale golden eyes Because the color is too light, there is no trace of emotion, and it is high above, like a god.

as if...

Don't be like, someone, not a certain god also has these eyes.

It was a pupil color she had never seen before in the world.

Dusula suddenly had some inspiration.

Dusula blurted out: "The Sun God."

Her tone was firm.

The blond man curled his lips, but his eyes didn't smile at all.

He said: "It's me, I am the sun god Kate Eugene, and the world prefers to call me the sun god Amon Ra."

Discovering the identity of the coming god, Dusula is not afraid anymore.

For her, the unknown is the fear, but the gods are not.

Dusula presumptuously looked at the sun god.

She didn't kowtow, nor flatter, let alone make a wish, she just looked at the blond man at the same level.

The sun god was not surprised either.

He affirmed, "You don't believe in God."

"……Yes."

Nothing to be ashamed to admit.

"Of course I don't care if you believe in God or not." The blond man shrugged.

Dusula: "..."

I don't care if you care or not!

come!Matryoshka!Who is afraid of whom!

Of course, even if she doesn't believe in God, out of a natural awe of the strong, the talkative contestant still buries her complaints deeply in her heart.

"puff……"

But a certain god seemed to hear it, he didn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

So Dusula: ==

Her expression drifted, and she was speechless.

This is true of the sun-god, and so is the moon-god.Do all your gods have an eavesdropping instinct inherited from their ancestors?

Of course, the sun god couldn't explain it.

As soon as he explained it, wouldn't he admit that he eavesdropped on someone's voice?

The sun god put away his expression, and still had the aura of the king at the beginning, smiling so hard that people couldn't see his thoughts.

He said solemnly: "You are the one who said in the trial court that Prince Joseph treats my god like this, that, that, that, that, that?"

"Come on, please describe in detail 'this and that, that and that and that'."

Dusula: "...?"

What, what?

It took almost a full minute before she remembered who Prince Joseph was.

Dusula, with a sarcastic face, "..."

Ah!

Also said that your gods don’t eavesdrop?