Is the Evil God Me?

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"I had a dream last night..."

Atari's big bright eyes reflected a beautiful texture like glass in the excellent lighting in the ocean hall. Now it was her turn to look at Lin En, as if she was going to look at Lin En from there. A flower appeared on Zhang Junxiu's face. Forced by Atari's gaze, Lynn subconsciously stood at attention.

He felt that Atari might be about to showdown.

"You said, I'm ready."

Lynn felt his palms sweat.

"I think that might be important to you, and of course it's also important to me, because this is my dream." Atari supported her forehead, her swallowing motion seemed to organize language.

"Of course it matters." I hope I won't be hacked to death by Yefne, Lynn is praying silently in his heart. He doesn't plan to use the countess's wicked idea, but he does have some thoughts.

"What are you nervous about?" Atari's eyes revealed a bit of strangeness. If she hadn't known Lynn's character, she would have wondered if this piling madman was finally going to reveal his true self, grabbing himself, this inconvenient petite. The weak girl went to the boudoir to fight recklessly.

"What? Shouldn't I be nervous?"

Lynn, who was chatting across channels, had the urge to scratch his head.

"I said, I had a dream about you. In my dream, the mountain at the end of the horizon seemed to come alive. I don't know how to describe it. Anyway, in my dream, I think that thing should be alive. Yes. I also dreamed of you, you were walking towards that mountain, I tried to hold you but failed because of the **** leg. In the end you seem to have reached a castle made of trees, you should understand that I am What did you say? So, what were you nervous about just now?"

Atari made the words clear in one breath. As a scholar with literary qualities, she prefers to explain things in a methodical manner, rather than trying to confuse things like a **** riddleman.

Generally in academia, those who deliberately speak incomprehensibly will be ridiculed by these academics as an orangutan in the lower house or a brainless idiot.

"I thought, I thought, you're going to..."

Lynn's sign language broke through the sky in an instant. He first fiddled like an accordion, then made a warning stroke in his throat, and finally pressed his hands down to each other helplessly. He really misunderstood, Atari didn't mean to showdown at all, she was simply chatting with him about this dream.

"God, I must be so tired, you know, hunting is a physical job."

"Yeah, hunting is a physical activity... Besides, you don't just hunt." The lady in the wheelchair sneered a few times, and she didn't believe that Lynn, a monster of energy, would know that he was tired.

Indeed, Lynn's energy is worthy of the name that the maids and ladies secretly gave him the name of the piling madman. In just one night's work, the coquettish and sultry voice of a certain countess who did not want to be named in the middle of the night, made those ladies who could see, touch but couldn't eat it in the eyes of the little gentleman. A female's natural fear of males.

When it's hot, except Mrs Cynthia.

In the words of this strong woman, Lynn is good everywhere, but she is too thin, like a bean sprout. If Amiste is willing, let Lynn live in her manor for half a year, and promise to return a macho elf with explosive muscles all over his body.

The countess thought for five minutes.

In the end, I didn't know what terrifying picture came to mind, and quickly declined the enthusiastic proposal of the strong woman. Lynn is scary enough now. If she gets out of that muscle **** again, Emiste will feel weak just thinking about it, so I am afraid that all the maids together will not be enough for Lynn to tuck her teeth together.

Soon, Atari and Lynn's faces became solemn, and they were both looking for the information written down in their minds.

This dream is very interesting.

Because in some stories or biographies, there are similar dream records, as if it was a divine revelation. Generally, after having this dream, the protagonist of the story will be guided to achieve a vision that will amaze the world. This often has something to do with heroes, holy swords, elves, and gods. In all kinds of messy and irresponsible story adaptations, there are many heroes or founding emperors hidden.

so……

The dream that Miss Atalie had was very interesting, especially on the premise that they were looking for the immortal flower and the holy sword. Before that, Lynn remembered that he was suspected of being led.

"This is very similar to the story of Lionheart, Lynn, don't you think we were chosen by something?"

Extraordinary dreams are often a foreshadowing.

Even if it is unconscious, it is the perception processing of the surrounding environment and the unpredictable influence of the astral world. I believe that everyone had a dream when they were young, when they were more sensitive. In the dream, they were walking down the stairs step by step in darkness~www.readwn.com~ and then suddenly stepped on the air or was photographed from behind. Just woke up after a while, and sensitive children will do this, and Beyonders who are more sensitive to the outside world can naturally reach a stronger level of unconsciousness.

Lynn's heart was abrupt. He only made a spiritual mark in the Black Forest yesterday, and Atari just happened to have a strange dream.

Taking into account the special nature of the righteous God.

Nothing really weird is going on, is it?

"It's been more than two thousand years, and even the elf empire has become ashes. Those who choose the brave and give holy swords have long since become a thing of the past. Even the righteous gods appear less and less in the surface world. It is estimated that this is just a matter of The remnants of this land, and we just happened to touch it." Lynn dragged his chin and analyzed, he didn't think he would be a hero or someone chosen by heaven, if a **** really took aim at him, I'm afraid it would be the same. Damned man.

As far as his [evil] appearance is concerned, it is estimated that many righteous gods will reward him with a divine punishment after they notice it.

"Well, you're right."

Although Atalie was muttering in her heart, it was a waste of time to discuss such a matter that has not yet been seen. It is better to put it down first, anyway, they have time to verify it slowly.

Some tiredly stretched, the girl in the wheelchair looked a little thin and slender, she couldn't help but reached out and stroked Lynn's excellent hair, which was regarded as an interest in her fatigue these days.

"I also discovered some scattered poems. Some were carved on stone walls, and some were enshrined by local nobles as family heirlooms. If we hadn't found a connection between the poems by chance, it would not have been easy to connect them together." The movements of Atari's hands did not stop, and she couldn't help but feel proud of her good luck.

Her proud and smug smile infected Lynn smoothly.