Mystery: My vest is all over the timeline

Chapter 53
"I also think that the ambassador may have some brain problems." Leonard nodded with a very agreeable expression.

"It may also be Lynn that the fact that you asked Ian to report to the Church of Evernight is causing too much hatred..." Klein raised a possibility, and then said with a smile: "However, that Mr. Bakerland is probably indeed a lawyer. Hairy baboons, no, curly-haired baboons are probably a little smarter than him."

"Pfft..." Hearing the analogy of the curly-haired baboon, Lynn couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Hahaha, the curly-haired baboon..."

Then Lin En sat down again, poured himself a cup of tea, and said:

"However, although this time the crisis has passed, my scrolls have also been used up, so I have to do it again."

Hearing this, Klein and Leonard almost immediately remembered Lynn's throw full of light in the previous battle, and their expressions suddenly became subtle.

As Nighthawks who are good at tactics and coordination and have not cooperated too much with the Mechanical Heart of the Church of Steam, neither Klein nor Leonard has ever seen such a rich fighting style before today, basically it belongs to taking money Hit someone.

However, this is consistent with the ground-washing effect I've always wanted, but it's too extravagant... Klein couldn't help but muttered in his heart.

Leonard couldn't hold back and said, "So Lynn, you bought so many spiritual materials just to make scrolls?"

"Yes, it turns out that my preparations were correct, didn't it?" Lynn nodded with a smile.

"But... Isn't the Path of the Secret-Pryer called the scroll master because of Sequence 6?" Leonard asked almost subconsciously. Relevant information is open to them.

But almost as soon as these words came out, Leonard reacted and remedied: "Of course, if this involves your secret, just pretend I didn't ask."

"Well, then please allow me to keep it a secret!" Lin En said with a smile. He brought up this topic on purpose. He took a sip of black tea and continued:
"However, if you need it, I can also make some scrolls for you. For the sake of our friendship, in addition to the material fee, I can give you a [-]% discount on the manual fee."

"For the sake of friendship, shouldn't the manual fee be free?" Klein retorted in a joking tone, but his heart moved slightly.

Although he can't be as rich as Lynn, Klein really doesn't mind carrying a few more scrolls on his body for self-defense, which might come in handy at critical moments.

"Of course I want to give you all free handwork, but there's no way you can eat!" Lin En spread his hands, expressing helplessness, "Who made me poor!"

"Then Lynn, what scrolls can you make?" Leonard asked curiously. While speaking, he also poured himself a cup of tea, and he also added another cup for Klein.

"For example, Longwei of the spectator path, soothing, etc., or some healing, such as the ability of the pharmacist path. I am not very good at making scrolls that record offensive abilities. They are basically auxiliary abilities. .” Lynn introduced with his chin resting on one hand.

Thanks to a walk in the magic wolf country, and the blessing of fighting a lot of crazy magic wolves and blood clans, Lynn's skill library has expanded a lot. Although the high-end skills have not increased much, the common skills have increased a lot. heap.

Do you need bodyguards because you can only make auxiliary skill scrolls?But Lin En really has a lot of secrets, no wonder fellow Angels pay attention to him.

Klein thought about it, and said, "If possible, I would like to customize a few scrolls of healing ability."

Both fortune tellers and clowns are well-skinned, so for the sake of his own safety, Klein felt that he could prepare a few blood bottles.

"No problem. I will write you a list of the materials I need later. If it's the first time after all, I'll give you an extra discount. Just treat me to a meal!"

Lynn made an OK gesture to Klein, also thanks to Roselle, the meaning of this gesture is as widely circulated as various board games.

In fact, he didn't really care about the manual cost. He proposed that the scroll could be made to further develop the relationship with Klein and Leonard.

As for friends, they are more stable only if they have emotional ties and interests.

Afterwards, Lynn looked at Leonard again, and asked, "What about you, fellow poet, do you want to customize a few healing scrolls like Sherlock?"

……

While Lynn was selling the scrolls to the two Nighthawks, a certain divine kingdom full of deep sleep flowers—

The Evernight Goddess knew she was dreaming.

This is a very rare thing for him. At their level, ordinary dreams almost do not exist, especially since dreams are included in the authority of the goddess of the night, and she has even fewer dreams.

But He did have a dream today.

The Evernight Goddess dreamed of the extremely long past, which was long before she officially became Sequence 0.

The Evernight Goddess dreamed of the plan to change her destiny, and her meeting with the dark angel Saslier.

The only difference is that Saslier in the dream did not come alone in that meeting, and brought two born mythical creature cubs who were probably not born for a long time.

Among the two cubs, one of them, the Evernight Goddess, knew him. This was the war angel next to the ancient Sun God, also known as the Medici of the Red Angel.

But a child was blurred in the dream, and the Evernight Goddess could neither see his appearance nor call out his name.

Even though Saslier in the dream introduced him, he still couldn't hear what the name was.

secret!

As a god with hidden authority, Evernight Goddess realized almost immediately that the child had been hidden, and all his information had been erased by some kind of power, making it blurred.

interesting.

The Goddess of the Night thought this way, and continued to watch what happened in the dream. She saw the hidden child's request to touch the head of the wolf-formed Him, and the Him who saw the past agreed to it.

He saw that on the night when the wolf kingdom was destroyed, he met the child again. The latter recklessly watched the battle of the gods, and was almost seriously injured by Olmer.

The dream came to an abrupt end here, and Amanisis opened her eyes.

"Dream? No, this is my memory..."

Amanisis sat up, and the black skirt dotted with stars fell down naturally. He covered his head with one hand and fell into deep thought.

"This is not a false memory, but the real past..."

(End of this chapter)