Is the Evil God Me?

Bill clicked his tongue a little, studying Lynn's report.

To be honest, he didn't find an appropriate adjective to describe this report, and after tossing and turning in his mind, he could only dig out a beautiful one. Had Bill been decades ahead of his time, he would have described Lynn as a ruthless reporting machine.

Lynn's report was cleverly written.

Although the purpose is to directly point to the promise of the headquarters and the dereliction of duty of the branch, there is no description of these two aspects throughout the text, but the significance of the investigation of the [Lamp Holder] branch to the peace of the mainland is emphasized as much as possible, which can be remembered. A great honor in the history books. But the whole content actually hints at a precious opportunity for headquarters and branches to get back on track.

It's just that when did their investigation have anything to do with the peace of the mainland? ?

Still in the history books?

Bill can guarantee that if someone who doesn't know the internal situation of [Lamp Master] reads this report, those fools will definitely think it's a flattering report. But Bill happened to know something before he read Lynn's suggestion between the lines of the report.

"Aren't we looking for trouble with the [Mainland Medical Doctor Association]?"

Bill, who didn't quite understand, shook the report.

"Who said that? Aren't we helping them eliminate potential risks?" Lynn was a little bit eccentric. Very tired, he sat on the chair and played with his fingers like a harmless little animal.

"Removing the risk, ha, removing the risk, hahaha." Bill suddenly laughed, and in one sentence he left the previous offense cleanly, and made the other party feel extremely aggrieved.

Sure enough, it's Lynn's style...

"That's in the history books?"

"Situation." Lynn lied without blinking his eyes. If the war that ignited the entire continent is really going to be extinguished, the meeting initiated by the [Mainland Medical Association] will definitely be planted in the annals of history, and they will also participate in it. leave a name.

The cabinet, which is difficult to ride on a tiger, still has to jump off the chariot after all. It depends on how the countries in the mainland choose to end the war.

The more Lynn investigated and thought about it, the more he felt that this meeting held by the [Mainland Medical Doctor Association] was likely to be a signal of peace, and he was so nervous that he shouted to the entire continent: Stop fighting, we will fight again. Just a generation.

Considering the nature of the organization of the Physician Association, and the fact that there are many celebrities and nobles from other countries in his list, Lynn felt that his guess was at least 70% correct.

"By the way, you said you have half of the blood of Gao En." Lynn spoke to Mr. Squint as if bored.

"Are you also into my romance?" Bill teased Lynn.

"Be careful someone splashes paint on your door." Hearing this shameless remark, Lynn couldn't help but stab him. In this era, **** people will be splashed with paint on the door in the middle of the night, and even feces will be thrown at the extreme point. After all, **** men will be chemically castrated.

"Then I'll sue them for assaulting a civil servant, and I'll ask Stim's best lawyer to help me with the lawsuit."

Bill said indifferently, the romance bestowed on him by Gao En's bloodline can't be suppressed. Those ladies and gentlemen are reserved on the surface, so don't they like it. As for Lynn, this is a complete anomaly. She wins purely by her looks. If the two of them go to a salon as a partner, those celebrities and ladies will all have to take their noses together.

"I hope your lawyer didn't drain your blood."

Lynn tethered Bill to the **** condom in a few words, and before Bill could react, he interrupted and changed the subject.

"So, do you know the high grace language?"

"Um...a little bit, what's the matter? Which young lady do you want to use this to kiss Fangze? I think you can even capture Earl Emiste, so you don't need this anymore."

Gao Enyu was the language used by the nobles of the mainland for a certain period of time, because Gao En had the most advanced education in the whole continent at that time, and the fluent and elegant Gao En language matched with affectionate eyes, for those famous ladies who yearned for free love. , is simply the greatest weapon of destruction.

"Teach me pronunciation, now."

Lynn gave up trying to argue with this guy, and put forward his own demands bluntly.

Although he was a little curious about whether Lynn really wanted to use this to catch women, it could be seen that Lynn's tired and serious expression was on his face. Bill didn't bother or ridicule much, and continued to read the report and chatted with him about Goen's words. Dragging his exhausted body through the night, Lynn began to memorize in detail the unique syllable tones of the Gowan language.

In a sense, Mr. Bill really didn't guess what Lynn wanted to do.

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The rose-purple morning light gradually turned into bright sunlight, [Weaving Moth]'s wings that spread the moonlight took the night away gradually, and [Ranyang] took over the right to be employed in the sky in turn, and took its place in the sky. An everlasting blazing light casts upon the earth.

Although he has hypermemory symptoms, Lynn is not a real language genius.

After listening to Mr. Bill's two knives in Goen's language, Lynn tormented his tongue for nearly half an hour, and finally gave up his ambition to continue to study Goen's language. If he learns a foreign language, his tongue may become better. Abandon first.

Bill was a little embarrassed at Lynn's gaze, and he said that was enough for Lynn to show off at the high ball.

"Okay, I don't think there's anything wrong with this report. I'll talk to the captain later. As for you now..." Bill paused for a moment, smiling as if strange. "...I heard Bishop say that there was a girl waiting outside the door all night. Would you like to go out and have a look?"

Lynn was stunned for a moment.

He stared at the smiling Bill with some confusion, while the little gentleman whom Bill faced calmly questioned his gaze.

After about five seconds of confrontation.

Lynn got up without hesitation and trotted away, while Bill touched his nose and said inexplicably.

"The smell of bed bugs is really unpleasant..."

After trotting downstairs and greeting Bishop, the janitor, Lynn hurried out. The dazzling sunlight outside the door made him unable to hold back tears from oozing out of his eyes. He squinted his eyes and came outside the branch, trying his best to scan the surroundings to find the familiar figure.

Almost at the same time, a figure rushed over, and the next moment, Lin En was hugged into a familiar embrace.

"Take it, take it easy, I can't breathe!"

Lynn patted Sophia's shoulder in pain and happiness. She used all her strength to hug him tightly as if she was afraid of losing him.

at the same time.

At the other end of No. 404 Bleu Street, a carriage came to a slow stop with a coquettish command. From the car window, a voluptuous figure with a folding fan was revealed, and the sultry eyes happened to include this scene.

Amiste, this stunning beauty looked at the scene of Lynn and Sophia hugging, she didn't mean to be angry, instead she showed a bit of interest.

Although Lynn's face was full of pain and he couldn't breathe, the happiness that was unconsciously revealed between his brows was particularly real and dazzling.

"Go back to the manor." The countess gave Sophia a deep look and gave her order without a doubt.