Is the Evil God Me?

Stim, Kroll Railway Station.

When a huge steel creation like a giant beast was lying on the rails, showing off its powerful power and luxurious internal structure with its ferocious and mighty front, Lynn couldn't help but be in a trance. He suddenly realized one thing, although Beyonders hardly directly intervene in wars, it doesn't mean that Beyonders' power will not affect all kinds of creations.

Big is good, more is beautiful.

This train, whose skin is polished, shiny, and decorated with many filigree threads, is definitely a creation with the involvement of the Extraordinary. That is to say, on the battlefield of this world, there should be some giant mechanical monsters, almost the bosses in the various flying arcades. It's just that with the advent of the age of firepower and the limit of materials, this kind of beast that cannot be reproduced and produced is gradually eliminated.

The spear and the shield are always one step ahead of the spear in development.

If you don't believe me, look up, the fusion blow is being generated, and the east wind is falling.

Linn rubbed his chin and subconsciously opened his spiritual vision to observe the main structure of the train. His dog's eyes were almost blinded. This train, which looked like it should have been crushed by its own weight or crushed to the rails, had something on it. He has innumerable spiritual structures that carry many functions.

From the suspected force regulation on the iron wheels, to the wear and tear between the transmission structures, to the energy conduction of the stars in the direction of the front boiler. This train can run or fly at a terrifying speed on the rails.

Impressive.

Mr. Xiao felt that this was at least the hard work of a Sequence 5 craftsman. He didn't expect to touch such a masterpiece when he went out this time. Lynn also has a firm belief in his heart. Since spirituality can be imparted to materials by Beyonders to form new properties of materials, then the path in his heart is at least the right direction.

The process must be full of thorns and bumps.

"This train is the masterpiece of Mr. Gnus of Sequence 5. It was given to the [Steam City] as an official symbol of eternal friendship and the vigorous development of mechanical steam. It burns not only water and coal, but also many adaptations [ Furnace】【Chi】【Spring】The extraordinary material."

Atari, the learned girl, saw the amazement and respect flickering in Lynn's eyes, and she spat out the relevant information from her lips.

"If you don't burn the processed spiritual materials, this train will definitely not run." Lynn's spiritual vision is backed by the Black Holy Grail, which is much stronger than the average Sequence Eight. Naturally, he can see some key points.

"Yeah, it costs at least 1,000 gold pounds when it starts, and the number keeps rising as the distance increases."

Atari was also amazed by this spectacle train.

What is the concept of 1,000 gold pounds? It doesn't count as auxiliary materials, just the main material. 1,000 gold pounds can raise two Sequence 8s. This level of wear and tear is definitely not something that ordinary finance can support, so this spectacle train was handed over to the Stim dignitaries to jointly support.

Pay for the materials, raise a team to take care of it, and sit on it when needed.

When is it needed?

For example, celebrating festivals, or showing financial strength, or the nobles have collective activities. Right now, the autumn hunt is obviously a collective activity. At this moment, the waiters with champagne on the platform shuttle between the big and small nobles, and the radio is also playing a song similar to an elegant dance. The two sides of the platform are like VIP rooms. From time to time there are rumblings. What a crazy, luxurious scene.

Those who can enter the Kroll Railway Station, even the attendants, are carefully selected by the nobles.

If the wealth of this place is exposed...

It doesn't seem to be a big deal, too much of this world is dominated by nobles. Lynn turned his head and glanced around. Well, there were quite a few people looking at him. It was a look that seemed to be coveted by a canary. Not only women, but men also had fire in their eyes, and it was more straightforward.

"Where's Emista?"

Lynn frowned inadvertently. He didn't like this feeling. For the first time, he could understand what it means to objectify a woman. Although he was not a woman, in the eyes of these people, he was probably just a beautiful object. And since it is an item, it can be measured, manipulated and even destroyed at will.

As the [Elf in the Lake], how could he not be aware of the greed and **** vaguely conveyed under the seemingly gentle and loving gaze.

"His Excellency the Count is already in the car, and her carriage is No. 1."

Merthys said softly here. What's more interesting is that after she said this, Lynn could feel that the gaze towards her did not decrease, but instead increased and became more complicated.

Sure enough, once the countess was not around, he would be a lamb in the eyes of others.

"A whole car?"

"That's right." Meredith was accustomed to it. The structure of this train is luxurious. Isn't it normal for the countess to have an entire carriage?

"You go first, I'll take Atari and go to Car No. 1."

"Ok."

The head maid bowed slightly and greeted the attendants to help with the salute.

Just as Lynn was about to push the wheelchair, she noticed that Atali's expression was a little unnatural~www.wuxiamtl.com~ She seemed to be a little scared. Seeing this, the little gentleman couldn't help but feel a prank pleasure of a boy pulling a girl's braid.

"Attali, you're not afraid of getting in a car, are you?"

"..."

Although the wheelchair girl did not speak, some small reactions of her body have explained some problems.

"Don't worry, there's nothing to be afraid of."

And Atari suddenly raised her head and glared at Lynn angrily. This girl who has always been calm like a lake rarely has any emotions, she explained.

"My profession is to be able to feel the level of fuzzy energy. When you perceive an ironclad-level energy beside you ready to sprint, you will also be afraid." Then Atari slowly stabilized again, Lin En's hand patted her on the back, the comfort at this time was silent and effective.

Under the silk satin of the girl witch's dress, the smooth skin and Lynn's palm rubbed against each other through this thin layer, and a wave of warmth poured into her chest directly along the spiritual comfort. From [The Elf in the Lake] to appease the spirituality, so that the [Astrologist] feels the beauty under the starry sky.

Atari grasped her hat and lowered her head silently, preventing Lynn from seeing her reddened face and doubtful eyes.

'Aren't you going to be angry? ’

I felt like a little boy made fun of Atari's trembling just now. Lynn felt a little guilty after a whim. It was like there was a lump in front of a house in the countryside. After a wild child exploded with firecrackers, he suddenly felt that he was doing something wrong. .

"Are you turning into an old gentleman? Except for slapping me on the back, you won't send a lady to the car?" After a while, Atari, who was so excited by the mechanical slap, couldn't help but coquettishly said.

The girl couldn't help but raise her bright face, with an unfading blush, and she unconsciously revealed a bright smile.