Mystery: My vest is all over the timeline

Chapter 246 Solomon's Camp VS Tudor's Camp

Chapter 246 Solomon's Camp VS Tudor's Camp
While the two goddesses were whispering, Lynn also met the new guests of the tea party, more precisely, they were divided into two waves of confrontation.

I saw that the camp on the left was the alliance of Solomon and the real creator. Although he had become a cub, he still had a straight face. He was looking at the surrounding symmetrical buildings and frowning. The whole body was still covered under the cloak, only showing a pair of The true creator of the eye.

Ulorius still looked like the cub that Lynn had seen before, and at the moment, he was standing next to the real Creator with an empty head.

As for the one standing at the front, it is naturally Medici who has turned seven years old and is still full of provocations. He folded his arms around his chest and looked like the second child in the sky, with a provocative smile on his lips. Another group of people on the right can hear some provocative words when they get close:

"Hey, little crow, I heard that you were blown up by someone. I thought you were dying. You look very energetic now. It seems that you can still live to see the sun tomorrow."

"Medic, I heard that you lost your mind after being resurrected, but it seems true now." Facing the provocation from the opposite side, Amon, who was in the camp on the right, raised his hand unhurriedly. The monocle, then the corner of the eye seemed to catch a glimpse of something, sighed, said:

"I really envy you, even if this is the case, there is still a brother who is willing to resurrect you, unlike me..."

These words sounded a bit teasing, but in essence, it was Amon who was probing.

He was testing Medici's attitude towards Liebert's brother, and of course there might not be no intention of sowing discord.

After all, Amon knew that Medici was a proud person.

——That's right, the camp on the right is the Blood Emperor camp headed by Tudor, including Tudor who is looking at the opposite impatiently at the moment, even though he is getting younger, but still so irritable , but Bethel, who was helpless with the development of the situation, tried his best to huddle in the corner and study the two small groups of patterns on the wall: Antigonus and his sister, Heavenly Mother.

As for Amon, of course he was standing in the front line against Medici.

The smell of gunpowder in the air is so strong at this moment that you can feel it without sniffing it. Although the Sequence 0 of the two camps doesn't indicate anything, and they don't even look at each other, anyone can tell that the two camps are fighting. It may only take a second.

"Fight! Fight!" Lin En's eyes lit up when he saw this scene, and he almost raised a small flag on the spot and waved it twice in the middle.

Hearing what Lynn said, Medici, who was outputting crazily, frowned. He looked at Lynn, who was standing beside him with "Quick Hit" written all over his expression, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said angrily, "I vaguely Remember someone who seemed to say that everyone involved in the tea party would be kept safe?"

"Yes, I guarantee your safety, and I don't want to see you fight without conflict!" Lin En nodded, his attitude was quite righteous, and he even vowed:
"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, no matter how badly you beat each other up, I can make you recover."

"Heh!" Medici sneered, and said, "You might as well say that you just want to watch a group of brats fight."

"No, no, no, I'm not interested in watching real kindergarten kids fight. My conscience will hurt. What I want to see is you fake kids fighting. It's so interesting!" Lin En didn't seem to hide his feelings. Attitude, what stands out is sincerity.

Hearing his words, Medici, the real Creator and others who already knew the attributes of Erha, naturally did not have much reaction. At most, Medici sneered again, and Solomon looked at Lynn in surprise. , but didn't say anything.

"I hope we're not late." Just when the topic was getting more and more out of order, Bethel said, mainly aiming to ease the atmosphere.

He was the only one who could do this at the scene. If the real creator wasn't crazy, he could still be counted on. Unfortunately, the real creator is crazy, and only Mr. Men, a second-generation male mother, can be counted on.

"No, no, you are the third batch of guests. The only guests who came before you are the Evernight Goddess and the Mother Earth." Lin En waved his hand, and then carefully looked at the current appearance of Bethel.

The seven or eight-year-old Bethel looks much softer, without the original sense of sight of "the overall image is like the vampire duke in folklore", but more like a noble son who has received a good upbringing since he was a child. Especially when paired with the various jewel accessories on him, it adds a sense of luxury and elegance to him, like the little elf prince in a fairy tale.

Lynn blinked, glanced at Bethel, and blinked again. After confirming that he was right, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Bethel, has anyone told you that you are not serious? When we are face-to-face, when we are really straight-faced, we are like two people."

"You were so cute when you were young, but when you grow up, why... well, it doesn't mean that you are not good-looking when you grow up, but you don't have the affinity you had when you were young!" Saying this, Lin En felt more and more that he changed Bethel's age. Duan’s image to experience life was the right decision. Look at Bethel now, where there is still no staid look, the whole person is softened.

Hearing what Lynn said, Bethel pulled off the gemstone on his cuff a little uncomfortably. Of course, he also thought about whether to continue to keep a straight face. He was just thinking about what Lynn once said, experience a different life, Only then did I try to bring my mentality closer to that of my childhood.

Now it seems that His attempt was successful, but Bethel wondered if what Lynn said before was really completely fooling Him.

"Okay, okay, since you don't plan to fight anymore, let's go to the banquet hall first!" Lin En said like a primary school student coaxing a spring outing, and the two groups looked at each other because they didn't really The meaning of fighting here is that they naturally did not choose to continue the quarrel.

So Lynn, like chasing lambs, led the group of true gods and angels who had turned into primary school students in the direction they came and went, and gave each of them a set of clothes along the way.

Just walking, Lynn landed next to Medici, and said "quietly" in a voice that anyone could hear: "Xiaohong, brother tells you a secret, Amon's situation is different from all of you Similarly, without endangering his life, he can only display the ability of the Sequence 2 level."

As he spoke, Lynn gave Medici a "you know" look.

——Revenge for injustice, revenge for revenge, today!
Although we can't move Tudor for the time being, we can still be an accomplice!

(End of this chapter)

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