Is the Evil God Me?

Lynn is still very much in hindsight.

Thinking of recovering my freedom and getting rid of the censorship, I want to get some delicious food for the beauties around me, which is a kind of reward to express my gratitude. , which made Lynn feel a little depressed.

So angry, I can only take a bite of the scallion pancake to vent my anger.

The taste is not bad.

For the little gentleman, as long as he succeeds in cooking this kind of thing once, then he can copy it infinitely without pressure. Of course, there will be a consequence of this, that is, the dishes that Lynn cooks will be less spiritual, and they will always be fixed at the time that they think is the most delicious, and they will lose the motivation to change.

This is another flaw of hypermemory, laziness.

Or experience, comfort zone.

After Lin En gradually stabilized, he did not notice that such a poison brought by Super Memory was attacking, because every task he performed was performed in an unprecedented complex environment. Experience can only be a reference, thinking is the struggle to survive. . But in the few days he was imprisoned and thinking, he gradually realized the problem.

There is one more reason why I can't stop. Not only will it become rotten, but it will also become dull.

So in the face of Amiste's implicit criticism and accusations, saying that he was reckless and too idealistic, next time he should plan more and his life is more important, Lynn silently accepted the criticism. These people really care about themselves, and they still listen to their criticisms, but sometimes there are things that someone needs to do.

Walking slowly, Lynn is also washing away the lead from his body.

I don't regret being a hero this time.... I will dare next time, hehe.

After you said a word and I criticized it for a sentence, seeing Lynn bowing her head and not saying a word, Sophia was the first to be hard-hearted. The eldest sister seemed to be asking other people's opinions at the family meeting.

"Or else, Lynn, he already knew it was wrong."

'It's still Sophia who is sensible. ' Lynn's skin was thicker than the city wall, and he couldn't help but snickered in his heart.

"Please abide by the rules in the future." The heroic female knight had no objection to Lin En, and the direction of criticism was that Lin En was too reckless at times. For example, he broke free from the magic gold handcuffs. Before receiving treatment, she saw The skin on Lynn's hands was scraped off.

However, Ye Fani said that Lin Enmang, but did not think that she is also tough, maybe this is one of the reasons why they are in harmony.

"hehe."

This was the ridicule of the two ladies. Their eyes were still very vicious, and they immediately saw the tenacity beneath Lynn's seemingly humble and educated skin. The little gentleman doesn't feel that he has done anything wrong, and he really did not do anything wrong, but he has to worry about it, or he might really sacrifice his life for justice next time.

change? It's not Lynn.

This family, oh no, this denunciation meeting ended like this, trying to tie a young man like Lin En, simple persuasion is useless, but when the splendor under the splendor shows a trace, it is also useless. Not an ordinary thing to handle.

Emiste and Mary exchanged glances, and both seemed to have found a way from the inexplicable eyes of each other. Immediately, the gazes of the two ladies swept over the stomachs of everyone else present, and it seemed that the abacus had already started quietly in their hearts.

The criticism is over, and the rest is naturally condolences and heart-to-heart talks.

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Behind the house, in the small garden.

Lynn squatted on the ground. The marigolds he planted had already broken through the ground to reveal the tender green shoots. This greenness was particularly gratifying on the dark soil. Little by little, he used his energy and spirituality to care for flowers and plants. The name of "Flower Maker" is already worthy of the name, and Lynn is very elegant when standing in the greenery.

Like an extraordinary and beautiful shepherd in an epic myth.

"You don't look like a hero when you are trying your best." The countess's slightly smiling voice came from behind, and it seemed that she came to chat with Lynn.

"Being a hero is always not easy, so I just tried my best at that time. It was actually the result of many people's efforts that knocked down the [Painless Apostle]."

"[Painless Apostle]?"

Emiste made a puzzled voice.

"What's wrong?" Lynn turned his head in confusion.

"Is that evil belief... [Painless Apostle]? It seems that no one has mentioned it." Lighting her cheeks, the countess suddenly seemed to have forgotten the name of this evil belief, and heard Lynn mention it. Afterwards, it was very difficult to pronounce the same pronunciation, a look of incomparable confusion.

"What are you playing..."

Lin En was about to say something, but the next moment he broke out in a cold sweat!

He finally realized that there was something incongruent. The name [Painless Apostle] seemed to be completely erased from other people's memories, leaving only the belief in a nameless evil god. And this, Sherlock mentioned to Lynn at the time, but he felt it was natural to ignore it subconsciously.

After the Black Holy Grail swallowed this ray of divinity~www.wuxiaspot.com~, it seems that the [Painless Apostle] has completely cooled down.

He undoubtedly completely buried a god? !

From the point of view of the information state, the last remaining entangled information of the fallen deity met the monster Lynn. Not only is it a special existence with a high-ranking personality like the Black Holy Grail, but it is also unshakable in will like the majestic Great Wall, and the direct and broken information is just right to the end, so the **** who was almost dead can only be helplessly annihilated in the end. . If it were someone else, even a demigod would be at least fifty percent assimilated by the [Painless Apostle].

The unique intelligent existence of divinity, pollution seems to be linked to the object of resonance.

Fortunately, neither Ziegler nor Lynn, the sequence is not high, and it has not been completely transformed into a suitable shape by divinity. Otherwise, God's disaster would not be so simple.

"Lynn? What did you just say?" Emiste reached out and disturbed Lynn's nose twice. She seemed to have forgotten what Lynn called a certain **** just now.

"No, I suddenly thought of something interesting."

Lynn decided not to mention the title of "Painless Apostle" again. He had a vague sense of shivering. The incomprehensible life of God is dead and not stiff. If he kept mentioning his title, wouldn't his coffin be true? can't hold back. Moreover, after realizing that something was wrong, Lynn always had a strange feeling, and there was a similar feeling from the Black Holy Grail. He always felt that the [Painless Apostle] was not completely dead.

He is still alive, but not at this moment, like an invisible and intangible ghost, far apart.

"Okay, don't be in a daze, they don't say anything, just let me tell you how much beauty debt my dear man owed during the two days you went on vacation."

The countess interrupted the little gentleman's thinking, and she began to settle accounts shrewdly.