Is the Evil God Me?

The early morning of the [Steam City] comes with the sound of many whistles. The warm morning sun shines through the mist of water vapor that does not stop day and night, adding a faint bright color to the land. When the morning light passed through the water vapor gap like a sharp sword, bringing a more glorious and sacred scene, it happened to be reflected in a pair of curious emerald eyes.

Everything that happened in the dream last night is vivid in my mind.

It's so bizarre that it can be used as the beginning of an adventure novel, and Lynn can still remember most of the content after waking up.

Into a dream, astral world, out of control, kind lady, transaction content, jojo stand...

"Damn, how can I remember this dark history so clearly?"

Lin En, who had finished washing up in the private bathroom, couldn't help but swear. He was really embarrassed when he recalled the scene of the death of the company. Fortunately, he was in a dream.

As for whether those who meet in the astral world will meet in reality.

Lynn pondered the total population of Stim, not to mention whether he and the kind lady could meet in reality, even if they met, they might not recognize each other. I slept in a hurry last night, and I didn't have time to organize my personal belongings, so I pulled out a box from the original room.

Of course Lynn knew what he had.

Mainly to see if there is something inexplicable. After experiencing an extraordinary event, Lynn has naturally become more sensitive, and the lack of security will naturally be reflected in daily life.

There are not many personal belongings.

They were all brought from home at the beginning. The books included a set of "Continental General History", a book of "Miaolan Language Reading and Writing", and a novel called "The Covenant of the Bone-colored Owl". After moving to Squirrel Street, Lynn is still studying hard, hoping to be admitted to the University of Livia to complete her academic goals and become a high-society figure again.

When Lynn opened the translation of the "tantra of abundance", part of it was tempted by the evil secret tome, and part of it was the desire to prove himself.

Now the new individual Lynn's academic goals have been very weak.

With his fluency in reading and writing in [Mulan], it is easy to serve as a lecturer and assistant, but his new goal is no longer a lecturer in the history department of Livia, but an extraordinary person, a decent and well-protected one. gentleman.

In addition to books, two sets of shirts and pants, a coat, a set of pajamas, and other daily necessities, Lynn also found a silver sole in the corner of the suitcase. This was a pleasant surprise, and Lynn blew it on his hand as a symbol of his good luck for the day.

"I don't have a hat."

After some tossing, Lynn discovered a problem that he had been ignoring. In Albion, whether men or women, a hat is a must-have when going out, top hats, bowler hats, cavalry hats, in short, a hat is too important. In some occasions, it is extremely rude to not have a hat. The speed of people changing hats But more diligent than clothes.

Although Lynn is not old enough to officially wear a top hat, he still needs this hat after he has come out on his own. After a while, he will have to add a cane, a pocket watch, and a set of cufflinks.

By the way, Lynn likes the top hat style very much.

After taking care of himself, Lynn was so refreshed that he went out. There was no mobile phone, no computer, only a torn novel. It was too torturous to ask him to stay in the room and wait for news.

As soon as he went out, Lynn saw Mr. Landlord, who was not in a good state of mind. He had been waiting for a long time to ask if there was any abnormal noise in the room last night. Lynn said that everything was normal last night, and the thing under the bed didn't seem to be back at the scene yesterday, and it may be completely safe in a week or two.

Hearing about a week or two, Boris's face hurts like a dead mother.

The big house that Lynn lives in now can be rented out for at least 8 soules for a month. As for the deposit, furniture costs, and water and electricity costs, it has to be calculated separately. Even if this is Squirrel Street, some people are willing to rent it. Boris can't wait to break a quarter of a penny into an eighth of a penny. When he can deduct the tenant and take advantage of it, he will never let it go. With the knife of the [Suppression Bureau], Lynn slashed him directly. on the fat.

Mr. Boris smiled for a while and then left gloomily. Lynn looked at his back and thought about what he had done, and couldn't help but outline the corners of his mouth.

He was still thinking yesterday, but people who have no morality are often the first choice to be collectively stabbed to quell the anger of the people, and the people who use their power to bully others are also those who have lack of morality. This didn't make him get carried away because of this, on the contrary, there was a sense of vigilance that he would not become a person that this society does not need and has no morals one day.

squeak...

Pushing open the door of the former garbage dump, Lynn stood outside with the key frowning and observed the scene inside. It was exactly the same as what I saw when I came in last night, the blackened secret mark on the ground was still there, because my belongings were packed and it looked a lot empty.

It seems that the [demon spirit] in Mr. Bill's mouth does not have the habit of returning to the hunting grounds to eat leftovers.

After all, this is the [Steam City].

One of the most prosperous port cities in the Albion Kingdom, Judging from the speed of the Elba Field and the [Suppression Bureau], the security of Extraordinary is definitely not bad. [Demon Spirit] Even if he is very concerned about the prey that was not completely killed, his cunning personality makes it not kill him directly for a while.

It's more likely to wait patiently until the next time you're hungry, and then enjoy Lynn's twice-eating meal.

The existence of a bomb that does not know when it will explode is always disturbing.

When Lynn entered the door and looked around, he didn't find anything new, and then he exited the room that he had no good memories of. The tenants Lynn met in the corridor all panicked and avoided him when they saw him. UU reading www . Lynn, who uukanshu.com didn't have much interaction with them, only felt that there was something more than fear between him and them. Just like before Lynn fell to Squirrel Street, they were different in terms of temperament and demeanor. After the baptism of secret ritual, the beautiful young Lynn was even more handsome than before.

A new day, but not a very happy start, he was a little unhappy.

Lynn touched his nose and walked out of 175 Squirrel Street.

When he just went out, he looked up and saw a brass sparrow jumping up and down on the treetops. It was using an iron beak to impose a very cruel splitting punishment on an unknown insect, even if the gold and iron body could not eat. Some habits of birds are also preserved. It looks very familiar, a bit like Yefni's sparrow, a series of handmade products.

Tweet! Boom!

The sparrow jumped down at once, flapping its wings and jumping over, and after it jumped in front of Lynn, as soon as its belly was retracted, a note fell down.

Then the brass sparrow flew up and landed on Lynn's shoulder, tapped his cheek and a note with his wings, and finally fluttered his wings and flew away. This was the first time Lin received a letter this way. En retracted his gaze and picked up the note curiously.

"Little gentleman, come to the branch to sign this afternoon at 2 o'clock. It is about your accusation withdrawal and confidentiality agreement, and if you come early enough, maybe we can have lunch together."

Although there is no signature, Lynn can also guess that this is a letter from Mr. Squint Bill.

"The efficiency of [Lantern Master] is really good." Lynn put away the note, and habitually tidied up his collar. He had enough time before heading to the [Lantern Master] branch. He also wanted to walk Squirrel Street again. A look at the lives of most people in this era.