Is the Evil God Me?

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Someone felt insulted, someone blushed, someone slammed the pillow against the door many times after hearing the news from the maid. Well, this mansion, which has just been rejuvenated today, seems to be filled with a bit of joy, and the laughter of the maids when they are whispering adds a bit of vitality to it.

Gossip is always the fastest.

The overall environment of this idyllic town is very good, so good that Lynn soon fell asleep after laying down to rest. The vague roar of steam and the whistling of the whistle are gone, only occasionally, a few barks of dogs or chickens can be heard from far away.

The extraordinarily reassuring sound does not need to disturb sleep, mixed with the smell of grass and soil on the green ground, which can make people feel comfortable returning to nature when resting.

As 【Lake Fairy】.

Although the effect is very weak, Lynn can still feel it instinctively. Since he left the [Steam City] and entered the hunting grounds like North Wind Town, his whole person's condition is better than usual. Compared with the cold steel city, this natural environment is more suitable for Lynn.

Speaking of shortcomings...

It would be perfect if the smell of animal waste in the air could be less. However, the requirements cannot be so harsh. As a town with tourism as the pillar, the infrastructure is completely burned up. If you switch between the peak season and the low season, it will undoubtedly cause a peculiar feeling to the local residents. Laziness and decadence, especially the environment of this place can sharpen the fighting spirit.

This time, Lynn slept directly from afternoon to night.

He had a beautiful dream, he seemed to be a ranger, riding the fastest horse, holding the brightest sword, and galloping through the jungle, all the trees automatically weighed to avoid him, and finally passed through the jungle, After crossing the hill and climbing to the top of the mountain, I finally saw a lake inlaid on the ground, and a giant tree with a majestic shore that could not be seen clearly.

I must have been influenced by the folklore of this place.

Lynn shook his head and said so after waking up.

Any place that uses tourism as its fulcrum must have a signboard. Without this signboard, the scenery will be less beautiful than ever. North Wind Town is no exception. Its main sign here is related to elf culture.

Elf.

A mysterious and elegant race, after the disappearance of the last well-documented elf ranger in the golden age, there was no more elves in this world. Even the huge elf civilization mysteriously disappeared into the occasion of time, as if everything was just dust that was brushed away.

Although the elves have disappeared, the culture and some ruins that have been handed down by the elves have been inherited by humans. On the whole continent, from food to singing and dancing, from architecture to aesthetics, the shadow of the elf civilization can be seen, and among them, Albion is the most affected.

So far, traces of old times can still be found on the relief etchings of many buildings.

The town of North Wind was once visited by the Archaeology Department of the University of Livia.

It seems that many young people in this area are the habitat of a certain elf tribe, and some artifacts that have no other value other than archaeology have been unearthed.

However, these became the gimmicks of Beifeng Town. Investors racked their brains to promote the place and made it an antique, and you can see the tourist spots related to elves everywhere. Facts have proved that the effect is still good. In addition to autumn hunting or festivals, this place will also receive some guests sporadically on weekdays.

For example, in the movie prepared for shooting in [Steam City], the scene of the leisurely rural life of [Beacon Fire] is here. In addition, you can also see many artists set foot here in search of inspiration. Of course, it is unknown how many liars there are among the so-called artists.

At the very least, Lynn definitely doesn't admit to ripping off a piece of wallpaper and then being shameless to say that it's a work of art, which is definitely making fun of people for fools.

The so-called art auction, in fact, is often inseparable from money laundering.

After getting up, enjoy the rotten and depraved life of capitalism, let the maids serve themselves, and don't even need to do the clothes themselves.

The little gentleman is like a cute doll, and he is severely addicted to the handle by the maids and elder sisters.

Vacation is really comfortable.

Not knowing that he was stroked to the position of his tailbone, Lin En, who had bad memories, was agitated, and was immediately submerged in a piece of warm and fragrant nephrite.

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On a leisurely and comfortable night, the firewood in the fireplace crackled, and the gas lamps mixed with electric lights in the room illuminated everything. Lynn was leaning on the soft leather sofa very comfortably, holding a glass of juice in one hand, and propping up a travel journal in the other hand~www.readwn.com~ and passed the time intimately with the head maid. .

After serving the countess, she will serve the little gentleman. Sometimes Merdice will have an illusion, is she the head maid of Emist or the head maid of Lynn?

This question was automatically filtered in the head maid's little head, which was not good at thinking. Lynn is so favored by His Excellency the Earl, and the direction of training is also very obvious. Basically, except for the name, Lynn's status in the Russell family is no different from that of the young master.

From Meredith's point of view, it would be very difficult for Lynn to marry the countess later.

The odds are rather slim.

The most suitable identity for these two people should be a bed partner who has feelings. If they want to go further, the resistance is really too great, unless there is a big change in the environmental identity and so on. After all, sometimes, when you are in a position, there are too many constraints to face. As the head maid of the Earl's Manor, Merthys has seen too many helpless noble ladies.

"...The poor elf Baijing Haiwei didn't realize until the funeral of the brave Annan that the lifespan of human beings is so short. As a partner who has been on adventures together, she regretted it at this time, and she clearly hadn't gone to understand this. Men, you know that humans are short-lived, why didn't you realize this before?"

Lynn's soft voice had a bit of deep magnetism, and she and Merdis were almost head-to-head telling the story in the middle of the story. The head maid was lying on the edge of the sofa and couldn't help wiping tears for the helplessness of the theory of life.

She was literate, but the stories that came out of Lynn's mouth were a treat.

"How could Long Ears fall in love with toys?"

Suddenly, Amiste's charming and sultry voice sounded from one side. She, who was wearing wool pajamas, happened to come over to hear the story, and she couldn't help but feel sarcastic.