Sennheiser Building, top floor offices.

Hearing the sound of the oak door being pushed open, Qinna, who was talking to the Minister of the Listening Department, turned around and saw her sister, with a gloomy face, walking in with high-heeled boots.

"Captain Nona." Hearing the minister's slight nod in greeting, Nona nodded and stood calmly behind Qinna.

"That's it. Temporarily put the listening plan for more than three years on hold. Change the decision-making preference from "future risk type" to "current stable type". Make a statistical report on the number, realm, and magic factions of all the magicians in the clan. The key is to prioritize their training."

"good."

After listening to the minister leaving the room, Qinna stood up and looked at the white mist city below. The eyes of the elf chief seemed to be looking at the future of Fanmula, and his pondering lips seemed to be considering the safety of the family.

"Noona, come here."

Nona walked over without knowing why, and was slapped hard on the butt by Qinna. The cold and quiet deputy captain trembled all over and let out a "ehhhh" sound.

"I only just realized now that you like to be spanked, just like a female cat..." Qinna chuckled.

Nona pushed Qinna to the chair and stared at her sister seriously and coldly. Unfortunately, her porcelain-like face was covered with a blush that could not be turned off, which made her intimidating at the level of a little female cat with angry fur.

"What's up with the list?"

"Didn't we discuss this before? Gospel made a wrong judgment." Qinna said calmly: "An Nan and her foreigners are variables that Gospel cannot accurately estimate. After An Nan's deliberate interference, Gospel has greatly overestimated their potential and future..."

"I'm asking why you and I are on the list serving Ash Hiss together!"

"The same reason as the Family Ranking, Ash's bad taste..."

"It's different." Nona said, "In the Family List, we all turned into undead creatures, so it's not surprising that our minds were distorted at that time. But in the Happiness List, you and I are very clear-headed!"

"It's also mentioned in the Happiness List that I was forced by Ash to be the happiest clan leader." Qinna paused, and suddenly gritted her teeth and said, "Damn Ash, he must have threatened me with the clan, forcing me to submit and fawn on him. I wish I could catch him and lock him up in a small dark room and torture him day and night... But he will be the source of chaos and an undead demon in the future. His strength must have far exceeded that of the Holy Land. In order to protect the clan, it is reasonable for Gospel to think that I would endure humiliation and fawn on him."

"Really?" Nona said coldly, "But I feel like you in the video don't seem to be unwilling."

"Ash is Rusty Crow's companion, and Rusty Crow is a powerful psychic. In order to protect my family, I must conceal my murderous intentions and even pretend to enjoy myself. Otherwise, how can I hide it from this natural disaster lord!" Qinna sighed and said, "I have really paid too much for the reproduction of my family, but since I am the clan leader, I have to take responsibility."

"What about me!" Nona said, "Why am I here too?"

"This shows that Ash is a heinous criminal. It's not enough for him to get me by using despicable means, but he even wants to get his hands on you..."

"But the question is why do I seem to be willing in the video?!"

Qinna looked at her blushing sister quietly and said, "Then Nona, you should reflect on yourself. You actually want to steal your niece's man..."

Nona was so angry that she almost laughed: "Qina, you still want to blame me? Ever since you came back to be the clan leader, I have always been your clone! I was just wondering why I had a crush on Ash when we were at Beldate Manor. It turns out that your feelings overflowed to me!"

The six-seal clan leader would have several clan members who would have clones to ensure that the clan power could be passed on even if the clan leader died suddenly. When the white fog changed, Qinna was trapped in a dream, and the Qinna clone spirit in Nona's soul was activated, allowing the elder sister to temporarily act in the younger sister's body.

This insurance mechanism has harsh conditions. After all, the clone spirit may usurp the host's will, so both parties must entrust themselves wholeheartedly. However, in the Six Emblems Family, trust has never been a problem.

But even so, the clone spirit will still have side effects on the host, such as emotional leakage. For example, the relationship between the main body and the clone is like a wine glass tower. Normally, there is no effect, but if the emotions in the main wine glass overflow, they will drip into the clone's wine glass below.

"Can't it be that you are the one who is moved?" Qinna argued: "Don't blame me for everything!"

"I have been indifferent all my life, but why do I care about An Nan so much?" Nona said, "Who else should I blame if not you?"

"Let's put that aside," Qinna changed the subject: "The point now is that there is a big problem with the gospel."

Hearing her sister talking about serious matters, Nona could only suppress her anger and nodded, saying, "Updating in advance is really a change that hasn't been seen in a thousand years. And I've seen Ash's information, which is really different from the content of the list. If I'm not mistaken..."

"The gospel, I can't make it up anymore." Qinna motioned to her sister to sit down opposite her: "We must also change our strategy for using the gospel. Nona, go to the assisted listening department these days and spend as much of our gospel points as possible."

"No problem... Eh!"

…

…

“The gospel cannot be made up.”

An Nan said: "That's why it uses you meteorites to smash everything."

"Can't make it up?" Ash and Liz were both confused: "What do you mean?"

“It can’t weave a real future,” Iguerra said, “so it uses our fake futures instead.”

"Since we are talking about drama, let's use drama as an analogy," Annan said. "If the Gospel is an author, then the Knitting Festival is his carefully written work. Before writing, it often takes 50 years to accumulate materials and then write it all in 100 days."

"Its update speed is one chapter every 10 days. Although it is sometimes delayed, it has been able to update with quality and quantity for hundreds of years. However, one day, it suddenly updated 6 days ahead of schedule. What could be the reason?"

"Does it have any saved manuscripts?" Ash guessed.

"How could an author who has been posting updates only on deadline for hundreds of years suddenly have manuscripts saved?" An Nan said with a smile, "Although I don't know the reason, it definitely can't be considered a normal update. This time, the "Happiness List" is definitely a product of haste."

"If you were this writer, and you had just written 40% of the manuscript, but the editor suddenly asked you to hand it in immediately, how would you handle it?"

"I'll get rid of the editor." Ash said, "The Gospel is not an ordinary person. Does it have an editor?"

"Dad, you are stupid. There are angels and gods on the Gospel!" Liz finally realized, "So in order to hand in the manuscript, the Gospel was filled with scribblings and random 60%?"

“Almost, but the gospel is not a scribbling.”

An Nan spread his hands, his expression somewhat complicated: "The gospel has taken advantage of you."

"You are from a foreign land, and the Gospel does not know your past, so you have infinite possibilities, which is also the capital for you to deceive the Gospel. But precisely because of the "infinite possibilities", you have become the best... How should I put it, a side story that perfunctorily deceives the readers?"

"Normally, if the Gospel wants to weave a 'real future', it needs to use all the information from the past to speculate about the future bit by bit. This is why the Gospel is delayed until the last second to update - the more seconds of speculation, the higher the accuracy."

"So even if the Gospel wants to update in advance, it cannot. It does not have enough time to predict the future of us, the people of the Gospel. That is, it cannot predict it. As a miracle that predicts the future, it may not be accurate, but it will never make mistakes on its own initiative."

"But if you are from another world, it's different - it is precisely because of your "infinite possibilities" that the Gospel allows itself to vaguely predict you! Even if its predictions about you are distorted, it is just inaccurate, not wrong!"

After hearing this, Ash finally understood.

"That is to say," Ash rubbed Liz's dog head and said calmly, "The author of Gospel wants to update in advance, but it can't write about you Gospel people randomly. After all, Gospel people are the main characters. If it writes about them randomly, it knows that it will ruin the character setting."

"However, we are different. We are new characters who come in midway. No matter what plot we play, it is reasonable. So Fuyin just writes our plot randomly to fill in the update!"

"Wait," Harvey said incoherently while chewing, "It's not random writing. Our personalities are very different from those in The Happiness List!"

"Because the Gospel does not predict the future based on our personalities." Igula ran his fingers along the edge of the wine glass and said calmly, "Compared to the Gospel people, our future may be more difficult to predict... It is like drawing a target before shooting an arrow, presetting a template of the "Happiness List" and then filling it in. That's why there are such absurd plots as me giving birth to a daughter and Harvey making up a wife."

"Actually, I think Leia is pretty good..." Ash muttered, but when he saw Liz glaring at him murderously, he immediately said seriously: "Gospel is so irresponsible. It ruins my character. How can I go out and meet people now!"

Harvey took a sip of the broth and reminded him, "Even if there is no "Happiness List", if you go out now, Ash, you will be the source of trouble, the lord of disaster, and a wanted criminal..."

"Fuyin is a good record writer, but not a good fantasy writer. All the content shown in "Happiness List" can be regarded as the plot of a third-rate novel written by Fuyin when he was drunk," Igulla said. "It's all fake."

"Hey, are they all fake?" Ash's tone sounded a little regretful.

Liz recalled the scene of being number one on the happiness list, lowered her head to glance at the hand mirror, and said in an inaudible voice: "It may not all be fake..."

"Although it's fake, Fuyin must have seen some signs before he started the secondary creation." An Nan stared at Ash: "For example, Igula and Anfil did almost become husband and wife, and Harvey did have the ability to create undead brides, so..."

"Ash, why does Gospel think you have a relationship with Qinna and Nona?"

"Yes, why!" Liz immediately raised her head and added an attack.

A speck of gospel is like a mountain when it falls on Ash's head.

Ash said firmly, "The Gospel is setting me up."

An Nan: "Why did you lick Qinna's face? This is definitely not a common action of yours. I have never seen you lick Liz. What factors led to such a plot in The Gospel?"

Ash gritted his teeth and said, "The Gospel is setting me up!"

An Nan: "Why did you sleep with Qinna and Nona? And you actually let Nona give you--"

Ash was completely defeated: "This is really Gospel framing me!"

I swear to God, Yaxiu really never had such thoughts about Nona. This was clearly a secondary processing of Fuyin based on the synthetic image data sold to him by Yifalin!

Just when Yaxiu was about to be defeated, Pan Ji suddenly said: "Since everything in the "Happiness List" has a traceable path, then..."

"Why would Igula's daughter, Leia, urge Yaxiu to have a baby with Aunt Annan as soon as possible?"

Everyone looked at the purple moth.

Now the pressure is on An Nan.

An Nan was silent for a moment, and could only nod reluctantly: "The gospel is framing him."