Chapter 725 The young widow who inherited her dead husband’s estate (75)

Chapter 725 The young widow who inherited her dead husband’s estate (75)

The young widow who inherited her dead husband's estate (Part 75)

The World Will was suspiciously silent for a moment.

Lance urged coldly.

【Can’t say? 】

The World Will sighed slightly.

[It’s not impossible to say that, his ability is very special, a bit like prophecy. ]

Lance frowned.

[Prophecy? How could you allow this ability to appear? ]

If this kind of ability appears and falls into the hands of the right people, the world will be in turmoil.

What was the will of the world thinking, that it could allow this kind of power to appear? Or was the power of the will of the world itself suppressed to the point where it couldn't even control this?

Then how did the World Will manage to make a deal with him in the first place?

[Because this ability is not what you imagine. ]

The world will interpret itself.

This prophecy is not what you think it is.

【How to say? 】

Lance stood up and snatched a bowl of soup for Song Ning.

The world will is roughly explained.

If he really has the same predictive ability as a prophet, then of course he will choose to take action.

But that person's ability is not actually prediction, but the ability to see some things that happened in parallel time and space.

Because it happened in a parallel universe, it naturally felt like something was about to happen in this world. That was why the two people had the illusion.

Lance's mind moved slightly.

[You mean, he knows what happened in the parallel universe? ]

If that was the case, then this ability wasn't as frightening as he had imagined.

[Yeah, that's why I tolerate his existence. ]

What happened in the parallel world may not necessarily happen in this world.

Then there will be a certain uncertainty in this kind of prediction, and its influence will naturally not be that great.

But relatively speaking, it is hard to say whether it is a good or bad thing for such a person to be taken to other countries.

This kind of uncertain prediction is like a double-edged sword full of uncertainty.

After communicating with the world's will for a while, the frown on Lance's brow gradually relaxed.

"… Anyway, let's drink while we can. The weather is so bad right now, who knows what the world will be like in the future."

Dong Dafu, who was holding the soup, expressed his thoughts.

"But to be honest, I envy you the most. Not only do you have such a small world, but you also have a big brother to live happily with you. This is a life of angels that everyone would envy."

Xianyun also nodded, "Besides, Brother Lan is so good at cooking, and his food is so delicious, that's great."

"Let's take a step back. Are you really not considering opening a farm stay or something like that? You can still eat the food that Brother Lan cooks? I think it's guaranteed to make money."

Song Ning couldn't help laughing when listening to their words, "Lance is a very good person, so why are you willing to let him run a farm stay and cook for others?"

Xianyun shook his head, "That's different. This is called creating personal value. Brother Lan has such great abilities. Show us what you can do."

"Besides, it can make money."

Song Ning shook his head instead. "I think making money is fine. Neither of us are the type to spend money lavishly. If we make too much money, we will be tired and unable to enjoy life properly. Isn't that putting the cart before the horse?"

Xianyun was dumbfounded, but very envious.

Dong Dafu took a sip of the soup and felt it was sour.

After tasting it carefully, it turned out that it was not the soup that was sour, but his sour envy.

"Listen, is this something a human can say?"

They both snorted and pretended to isolate Song Ning.

Song Ning laughed in silence, turned around and saw Lance's expression, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Song Ning asked in a low voice.

Lance: "Why do you ask?"

Song Ning: "I saw you frowning just now. Did what I said give you a headache?"

He said with a bit of annoyance, "Don't even think about that, brother."

Although he wanted to do good things, the prerequisite for doing good things was that he had to do it within his own ability.

Song Ning knew very well that the reason he could live such a retirement life so quickly after graduation was all because of Lance.

It would be totally unnecessary if Lance was put in such a difficult position because of his willfulness.

He is so ungrateful. The reason he has been able to live a good life so far is largely due to Lance's protection.

"No trouble."

Lance lied with his eyes open.

"I was just thinking about how to transport it, which is a more troublesome issue. The weather is too cold, it's hard to find people, and there will be many problems in many steps."

For example, planting requires manpower, picking also requires manpower, not to mention the later transportation. How can we ensure that the vegetables will not be frozen on the road?

These are very realistic issues.

So this is what Lance was thinking.

Now that you've thought of all this, does that mean Lance thinks the risk is worth taking?

Or is there a way for Lance to not reveal his abilities?

Song Ning gradually put down his chopsticks, and the two leaned together and discussed in a low voice.

But in addition to solving these problems, there is another biggest problem: if we want to donate supplies, where should we donate them?

In whose name should we donate?

Lance thought for a while and slowly made a decision.

"Using your name to donate, hiding your identity is a means of protection, but directly pushing you to a height where everyone knows you is also a means of protection."

He looked down at Song Ning's glasses and asked softly.

"But it might get a lot of attention. Do you want to do that?"

Song Ning's heart began to beat fast when he heard this.

It wasn't fear, it was just a huge thought that washed over his mind and made him a little excited.

"If this is the case, can I use my abilities to the fullest extent and then stand up to help more people?"

Lance looked at these sparkling eyes, which were completely different from his usual quiet life, and felt a little sad but also clear in his heart.

His little prince has never been a flower hidden in a greenhouse. He should be a shining star standing under the starry sky, on the stage, among millions of people, and be the center of attention.

He was wrong about the peace during this period.

Lance nodded slightly, looking at Song Ning's eyes which were completely shining, and couldn't help but say something softly to the will of the world.

[I admit that I was confused because I was involved in the matter. You were right before. There was no need for our transaction at all.]

His protection was indeed very useful to the little prince, but just as he thought, this little prince who was as shining as a star would still shine brightly no matter how he wanted to hide.

All he has to do is to try his best to protect his little prince and let him be the brightest star.