"Ahem—"

"Ahem, ahem!"

In the middle of the night, there was a coughing sound from the pier in the purple area.

On the dark sea, countless ships are still floating, stretching along the glossy pier.

On a passenger ship.

A girl in a wheelchair is slowly coming ashore.

Her mouth kept coughing, and her breath was weak, like a fragile petal that could wither at any moment.

But when she reached the shore, her eyes twinkled at the city in front of her.

"The City of a Thousand Sails."

"I didn't expect that I would come back one day......"

The girl bowed her head slightly, picked up a notebook and began to flip through it.

The last words on the page are clearly visible -

[After Anthony was parasitized, he turned into a beast. He wails his lover's name day and night in the city, and is finally killed by the blue-robed enforcer. 】

[Lina is addicted to camouflage dream potions. Lost in the confusion of his lover, he fell into a dream forever until his long life was exhausted and he finally died. 】

[There are two kinds of people and gods, and those who have sentient beings will never be able to get them. 】

[——End——]

At this moment, the handwriting was suddenly blurred.

The words symbolizing the ending of the two also disappeared from the page piece by piece.

"Ahem——!"

The girl's body trembled, and blood coughed up from the corners of her mouth.

But she did not look pained at all, but reached out and grabbed her collar, and her cheeks flushed feverishly;

"Ahh Right! That's it! ”

"Even if it's just an ordinary emotional tragedy that doesn't harm you, you can stop it in time!"

"My hero!"

"Lindsay, I'll be sure to come up with the best story for you!"

At this time.

There was a sudden commotion in front of a shop by the dock.

"Slut! How can you do this? ”

"A kid who doesn't understand anything and comes over with 5 silver coins, and you dare to sell him this painting? Do you still have the morality of being a human being! ”

"Bitch, I'm ashamed of you!"

A father yelling in front of a small art shop.

Children as young as five or six years old are huddled in the corner next to the store. He didn't cry, he didn't panic, he just looked dumbfounded.

His father kicked up:

"You little brute, who gave you the guts to take out the family's money!"

"Tell me!"

The child cried and crawled, begging his father for mercy while dodging:

"I'm sorry, I don't dare anymore!"

"It's just that Ailan they all bought, I, I want ...... too"

"Dad, please spare me!"

Someone next to him couldn't see it, and came up to persuade:

"Okay, okay, just hit it twice."

"The child is not sensible, just tell him well, just a few silver coins."

Others mocked the father:

"For five silver coins, you can do this, you really don't need qualifications to be a father."

"Poor ghost, that's it."

The father who beat the child immediately turned the blame:

"What do you mean?"

The two began to push.

"What do you want to do?"

"Do it, you can move me and try it."

A group of people soon made a commotion in front of the art shop.

The girl in the wheelchair looked up and had a surprised smile on her face.

She put down the notes in her hand, hurriedly pushed the wheelchair closer, and stopped in front of the shouting father:

"Sir, it's night now."

"In order not to disturb everyone—in this case, I will give you 5 silver coins in my personal name, can you just leave like this?"

The father's eyes were cold, and the color of his face was blue and red:

"You...... What do you mean? ”

The girl took out another gold coin:

"How about a gold coin?"

The father's eyes widened:

"Do you think I'm here for the money?"

The girl raised the price again:

"10 gold coins."

“……”

The father took the child by the hand and left with the gold coin.

The girl in the wheelchair looked at each other, as if she had seen a top-notch play, and followed with great interest, and began to observe:

"Greed, impulsiveness, extravagance......"

"Love for children will definitely pull you back on track, right?"

“……”

On the other side, Lindsay and Valawala had also left the room.

Anthony and Lina's love still needs them to work their own in the future.

Lindsay and the two didn't have much room to meddle, so they naturally said goodbye to the lovers.

On the way back to his room.

Lindsay kept staring at the text on the taskbar, her face furrowed.

"Lindsay, what do you want?"

Walawala naturally noted Lindsay's state:

"Although Anthony and the two of them have suffered misfortunes, they are so good to see each other, why are you so depressed?"

Lindsey shook her head:

"It's not because of that."

"Valawala - the trajectory of life has been rewritten, do you know this kind of thing?"

Wala Vara always has something to offer.

Just hearing Lindsay's description, she had an idea:

"The trajectory of life has been rewritten - that is the interference of fate!"

"I don't know much about the awakened people in other worlds, but in the Seven Seas Alliance, the writers who created or wrote the scripts, do have that power."

Lindsey frowned and asked:

"If you can interfere in other people's fate, then the world is not in chaos."

"Or is this kind of power, those in high positions, strictly controlled them?"

Walawala shook her head slightly:

"Rewriting the script of life is no joke."

"Even if you snoop into other people's lives, you will pay a very big price."

"As for the real rewriting - even those powerful awakened people are difficult to resist the backlash of fate."

Lindsey asked:

"How does this technique work?"

"Can the affected person detect it?"

Walawala explains:

"The change of fate is almost imperceptible, unless there is a writer who has specifically compared the changes in the script of life for you."

"And this kind of power cannot distort people's will or ideas out of thin air."

"They use pre-existing cause and effect relationships to guide people's actions to achieve the dramatic effect they want."

Lindsey remembered the famous setting in the movie, so she used it as an example and asked:

"Is that how you can understand it?"

"For example, if a person lives normally at home, he should spend the day in an ordinary way. But when the writer's power is inserted, he may slip on his feet while cooking, and it happens that the knife also comes out of his hand, and then he falls to the ground, unable to dodge, and finally kills himself by the falling knife. ”

Wala Vara nodded vigorously:

"yes, aren't you right?"

The girl then asked rhetorically:

"So, Lindsay, why are you suddenly asking this?"

"It's impossible for you to notice that someone has rewritten their fate!"

Lindsay replied in a deep voice:

"As you know, my craft is a bit of a mess."

"I was aware of a fact just now."

"Anthony and Lina may have been involved in something terrible - their fate was rewritten."

Valawala's expression became serious:

"What has their fate been rewritten?"

Lindsey asked rhetorically:

"If we hadn't intervened, what do you think would have happened to the two of them in the end?"

“……”

Valawala did not reply.

But the girl's clenched fists, and the angry look on her face, also told Lindsay that her anger was boiling!

(End of chapter)