Is the Evil God Me?

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When Lynn was kicked out of the Ocean House by Attali in a spirit like a breakthrough, his brain hadn't been able to recover from the vertigo. He wanted to discuss with Attali that this looping problem might lead him to go straight to a dead state.

For example, he kissed Yefne himself.

Then go and love Tully twice, is the program aborted at this time, or will it continue to run?

This question Lynn feels has reached the level of philosophy.

When he continued to discuss this philosophical issue with Miss Wheelchair, his face was thicker than Lynn's Atari chased him out. The little wheelchair's chatter and fists mixed with spirituality could There is no mercy in it.

Although I received a few punches, the pain was really painful.

But after seeing Atari's smile that seemed to have become more sunny and freed from some restraints, Lynn felt that these fists were worth it.

I hope this humble girl...

Don't say it again and again, whether as a colleague, as a comrade-in-arms, or as a close friend, Lynn hopes that Atari can complete her career path in a healthy way. With her seemingly arrogant and actually inferior temperament, it is very likely that she has a feeling buried in her heart that will not be tolerated in this era. If there is no psychiatrist's enlightenment, it will most likely be a time bomb.

The script Lynn can come up with with her knees.

After Yefni climbed the extraordinary path step by step and had a certain lover, the blackened Atari directly began to use her divination ability to create a tragedy, leading Yefni to her step by step when she was out of control, she would tell everyone with the facts. Man, she knows her better than the whole world!

"Does this count as a good deed?" Someone Lin, who was caught in his own mind, rubbed his chin and looked back at the Ocean Pavilion with a wretched smile.

Although the appearance is indeed excellent, there are times when Lynn's stock market humble temperament will emerge, which makes him look imperfect but very real. The so-called wretchedness is a mean smile. Others will not really say disgusting and disgusting when they see it, but feel that this fellow is laughing in a wicked way.

It was this smile that made Atari in the wheelchair hard and her fists hard.

Lynn quickly restrained his smile.

The plastic demon, Sherlock, the agent, and the suspected chosen dream were originally just a leisurely autumn hunt, but before they knew it, they had become an afternoon tea with conspiracies and undercurrents. Although intuitively, it was far less shocking than knowing that the Xiacheng District would be sacrificed before, but it also meant that the scalp was a little numb.

Fortunately.

Lynn doesn't have to worry about security. The local security forces and the powers of the rich and powerful can't say that things will get out of hand. As a law enforcement officer from a big city, the best thing Mr. Moriarty should do is to watch a play.

Lynn, who has no sense of responsibility, almost figured it out and let it go.

The sky fell and there was a tall man on it.

This time, he is not the tall man here. It's not like the last time, the situation was dangerous and urgent, and he could only give his life. Although from an afterthought point of view, they did not take risks, and the matter will be resolved because of Ziegler's self-sacrifice, but there is no doubt that a lot of things will be missed.

Lynn took out his pocket watch and took a look.

The time was just right, and he and Meredith made an appointment to return together. The shrewd and capable head maid was probably making a big purchase at this time, and he focused on purchasing meat. After estimating the distance in his heart, Lynn lowered his walking speed by another two points, and slowly paced towards the business district of Beifeng Town.

He already has his own grasp and excuses.

Tonight, when the night is dead in the camp, he will overwrite the entire Black Holy Grail, sneak back to town, find Aitaly directly, and try to solve the problem of the alien spirituality in her body, so that she can really use it as soon as possible. With your feet on the ground, you can not only walk, but also run freely.

These days, I shut myself in my room every day in my spare time.

It made the countess think that Lynn was self-enlightening, and the rival in love became his little right. Lynn's expression was spartan after learning from the head maid. Of course, this kind of effort pays off. Lynn has been able to create a lot of magic in the state where the Black Holy Grail is completely overwritten.

Commonly known as pretending to be a ghost, he has the capital to pretend to be a ghost in front of people.

A mysterious Extraordinary came to track down the plastic demon, and happened to meet Ai Tali, which was very reasonable, and this Extraordinary was very kind and kind. Just like the princess helped him back then, it was very easy to propose a fair deal. Reasonable. As long as Atari is not an idiot, then she will definitely seize this opportunity, and Lynn can pat her chest and promise that with her incorrupt tongue, she will definitely be able to make up a story that will make Atali feel that she is lucky.

The only downside.

Even Atari, who has been in contact with the Black Holy Grail, may attract some attention, but this can also be solved with a speech patch.

The only thing Lynn worried about ~www.readwn.com~ was whether there would still be someone who could discover his existence when he was extremely restrained. According to the theory, unless there is a righteous **** hidden in this town, and this righteous **** is watching him very boringly, otherwise he should not be exposed.

Mainly, Attari's dream made Lynn decide to deal with it quickly.

Extraordinary dreams often come from the influence of the astral world. No matter where this influence comes from, it shows that Lynn and Atari are indeed involved in the mountains and castles.

And it just so happened that Lin En knew by chance that it might be the influence of the righteous **** [Juling] on the surface world.

All of this has not yet been connected, which is confusing.

But it didn't prevent Lynn from feeling a sense of urgency. Maybe something really happened, and this matter had to be dragged to an unimaginable level.

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Camp, outside a tent.

Sherlock walked out of a tent like a master. In his hand was a long cane made of black steel and wood. It was more like a rapier than a cane.

"How about it?"

Aurora, like a ghost, suddenly appeared behind the big detective. This iceberg beauty grabbed Sherlock and led him through the wooden fence on one side like an illusory ghost.

"It's hard to say, the whole camp has its stench. It seems that after it gets in, it's like a duck." Sherlock, who was used to this kind of shuttle, patted the grass clippings on his coat.

"Sounds like a setback."

"Yes, and the law enforcement officers will not consider my suggestion to close the camp."

"So?"

"Wait for it to start, it will sooner or later be unable to bear it." Sherlock's eyes flashed with a rational and cold radiance, as if a door was oozing brilliance in his pupils.