Is the Evil God Me?

Question, as a law enforcement officer, what should you do when the possible targets far outweigh your own strength?

The master of a certain two or five boys has already given the answer.

Go to the police! ! !

If you have something to report to the church, if you have nothing to report to the church, you will not be punished if the report is not true. In this era, there is no strict rule that you will be punished for calling a false police officer. After Lynn finished changing his clothes and checked the inside and out, he fell on his soft bed and began to think about countermeasures.

He just specifically asked if the countess left the camp on the way, and got an answer that Emista never left the tent.

When the patrolling maid with a gun answered, her eyes wandered and her face turned crimson.

It's not that she lied with a guilty conscience, this is obviously knowing that Meredith is being held by the countess to play a happy little game, what kind of stoppage, placing p and so on. Those who play very well, let alone these pure maids, even Lynn can't stand it. No wonder the maids blushed and watery eyes when they mentioned it.

Along the way, Lynn, a humanoid piling maniac, was also treated with a subtle distinction.

Lying on the bed, his mind was so chaotic that there were a thousand moths flapping their wings in their hearts to hold a wedding ceremony. The little gentleman couldn't help but choose to close his eyes.

Difficulty sleeping.

Swing!

This is a joke, of course Lynn won't swing it, it's impossible to swing it, so he can only find a way to solve the problem in front of him. Going to report the countess to the police and abandoning emotional rationality for the time being is almost useless to me. If nothing else, it can be said that Amiste's financial resources and connections support the first step of Lynn's big plan, the construction of the lower city.

If there is no countess's desire, Lynn has to run for at least half a year for the start of this plan, and this is still under the policy care, using Yefne and Atari's contacts, and directly lost in many things. With the autonomy, the stuff you pinch out is a whole bunch of Shet.

It’s like, if you have an idea, you go to lobby people to invest money for you, or the capital thinks that you have the head to invest money for you. According to business rules, investing money for you is not for charity, but to create data for you. If the profit value is multiplied or even dozens of times, then your right to speak will inevitably be affected, and it is impossible to do whatever you want.

Moreover, from a rational point of view, the countess never showed any malice towards him, and she readily supported what he wanted to do like giving pocket money.

Not to mention the relationship.

They've slept together so many times, and if the person beside the pillow doesn't have any feelings at all, they're lying to themselves. The hardest thing to bear is the kindness of the beautiful woman, and the countess's kindness to the beautiful woman is more than one weight. If she has no ill intentions towards herself, I am afraid that she can only take her life to repay her kindness.

Of course, all of this is based on the fact that the countess is Zishuibi.

At this moment, Lynn once again felt the thunder roaring in his heart.

This time is far stronger than that of so many people in Xiacheng who knelt down and prayed not to take Ziegler away, because this time, they directly hit him, and the sharpest contradictions and interests were directly placed on them. In front of you, you can't avoid it if you want to avoid it.

When this moment really came, Lynn had an indescribable ease.

Because he clearly realizes that he is not perfect, and that he also has selfishness and desires, but many times, he regards that career as his lofty pursuit. This only strengthened some of Lynn's future plans. At least an imperfect person like him couldn't become a dragon slayer.

Lynn, who seemed to be sleeping, fell into a soft splendor as he closed his eyes.

The silver atmosphere was supporting him, and the whispers from the astral world increased inadvertently, and the pervasive voice couldn't escape even if he covered his ears.

Either softly, or hastily, or secretly, or insidiously.

Every subtle whisper seems to have life, and you have to consciously drill into your thinking to better express the meaningless whispers that you want to express, but can't express clearly, and the vague words are told to those who are fortunate enough to pick up leftovers, To a certain extent, these meaningless voices pile up to make one feel that reason is being swallowed up by emotions.

Lynn fell into a dream, and he came to the astral world.

But this was not the result he wanted.

In the dream, he took the initiative to radiate spirituality, trying to contact the elf demigod who tested him, and then enter the narrow crack. Since there is no way to call the police, and the elf civilization is also the object that the responsible person talks about civilization, then Lynn thinks that he has the cheek to find the elf demigod, and it should be allowed to chat with her about safety issues.

However, it seems that entering the narrow room can only be done by the other party's direct invitation. Lynn's initiative to enter the dream seems to have taken a different path and came directly to the astral world.

The familiar silver atmosphere and golden prominence, the sky seems to be a curtain of silver mist and golden flames intertwined ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The fairyland-like plain is full of colorful rainbow wheats, which are rising and falling. It is extremely dreamy to render the color of this land into a constantly changing color, an excessively rich spring image, and even spawned small astral creatures like goblins, bees-like industrious and instigated flying in the fields.

These cute gadgets have fairy wings and humanoid bodies, but they are clearly marked with many traces of plant fibers, proving that these spirits of nature grew from the earth.

However, Lynn's sense of the astral world has not been very good.

In addition to the risks inherent in this place, the more beautiful astral phantoms that he has seen twice in his promotion, the Black Holy Grail can be said to turn him into a very disgusting and curious picture. For example, the human-headed sunflower, and the behavior of Rotten Xiongfeng directly inserting the spikes into the sunflower's mouth to collect unknown things, or happily chewing flies and shooting professional sunflowers, which made Lin En wonder what it was. The influence of the evil aspect itself is still the true cruel appearance of the star realm.

After all, the astral world is so dreamy and beautiful, so beautiful that every time he enters this place, Lynn doesn't feel that there is a hidden murderous intention here, and there are many dangers.

According to experience, the more beautiful and dreamy things are generally, the more dangerous they are in nature.

Just like the righteous gods, there is no good or evil in nature and spirituality.

When the goblins saw a new visitor entering the Dream Star Realm, they immediately dispersed, staying far away from these dangerous creatures. Although it is said that human Beyonders who dream in the food chain of the astral world are not in a dominant position, they are definitely much stronger than low-level creatures like elves.

Lynn grabbed a handful of colorful flowers.

Looking up, I saw a distant and hazy phantom of a huge mountain range on the horizon. It stands on the flower sea plain and has never changed.