Mystery: My vest is all over the timeline

Chapter 80 Dialogue
"True Creator?" Lin En thought for a second, stood up, first took out 008 and added a buff to himself to enter the plug-in state of Sequence 2, and then applied a layer of illusion to himself, and then walked towards God source of sexual outbursts.

Now that the real Creator has "seen" him, he should go and see him too.

Just take a closer look, maybe he can more accurately grasp the current state of the real creator, and analyze the method of fishing Saslier from it.

Lin En thought so, and his movements were not fast, but his figure reached the pier guild within a few seconds.

Lin En didn't rush in, but looked up at the clock tower first, greeted with a smile, and then walked into the dormitory.

As soon as he entered the dormitory, Lynn saw that the Dock Guild dormitory was in a mess at the moment. Except for Creste Sesima, almost all the nighthawks fell to the ground, and seemed to be in a coma. .

Creste Sesima was also in a very bad condition. He knelt on one knee at the intersection, and a line of liquid like blood and tears was falling from the corners of his eyes on both sides.

And not too far away from him, Lanerus was standing there, with a white bone sword stuck in his chest at this moment, and that bone sword seemed to be facing Laneru at this moment. Between Si's chest and abdomen, the figure made of crimson flesh and blood hangs upside down.

Probably because the progress of the Real Creator's transformation of Lanerus's divine descending container is not too high, the bone sword seems to have the upper hand in this confrontation, and it may only take a few seconds to win, but this confrontation is still not enough It's easy, even if the bone sword can win the confrontation, it will probably be consumed by itself.

Lynn watched this scene quietly. The moment his eyes fell on Lanwusi, Lynn seemed to see a figure hanging upside down looking at him.

Through the phantom, Lin En looked at those eyes full of madness and negative emotions, and suddenly he was a little bit depressed and sad.

"You are not him, but it doesn't matter, I will save him."

Lynn said so.

The person hanging upside down seemed to have heard this, but he didn't seem to hear it. He just closed his eyes.In the next second, the phantom shattered, and the feeling that swept the area disappeared.

The bone sword finally wiped out the ray of divinity in Lanwusi's body.

Lynn first showed a thoughtful expression when he saw this, and he didn't know what he thought of. Then he looked at Lanerus, who was obviously a little excited at the moment, probably because he got rid of the condition of becoming the real creator's god-descended container. destiny.

Lin En thought for a while, snapped his fingers, and marked the opponent's body. Instead of pinching Lanwusi to death, he said: "Leave the bone sword, you can get out."

"Don't post your acceptance speeches. I'm not interested in listening to your mental activity of becoming the container of the real creator. Get out of my sight before I don't want to get my hands dirty."

The reason why Lynn didn't kill Lanwusi directly was to give Klein a chance to show off - after all, he was Klein's enemy, so of course he had to take revenge himself.

Lan Erwusi's expression suddenly changed. Originally, he obviously wanted to explain his plots and tricks, and laughed at the Nighthawks. His eyes flickered a few times, and after a few seconds of laughing, he pulled out the bone sword on his chest. Throw it on the ground, turn around and walk away.

At the stage when he was still in the reserve of the real creator container, Lanwusi clearly felt how terrifying this sudden appearance of youth was.

The opponent may not be the opponent of the real Creator, but it is absolutely easy to crush him to death.

"No..." Seeing Lanwusi fleeing, Creste Secima was a little anxious, but Lynn walked up to him, squatted down, and brushed a cure for the model worker of the Church of Evernight. surgery, casually said:
"Don't worry, someone will take care of him."

"..." Cresta Sesima was stunned for a moment. Feeling the improvement of his injuries, he couldn't help but looked up at Lin En, hesitated for a few seconds and said: "You are... Your Highness [Red Scarf]?"

"Pfft..." Lynn couldn't help but laugh when he heard this name, even though it was a trick of his own. Then he stood up under the puzzled eyes of Cresta Sesima, and said with a smile : "That's right, I am indeed that [Red Scarf]."

"Of course, you can also call me the Angel of Mystery."

The Angel of Mystery... Creste Sesima quickly memorized this name, and quickly thought about the information on the angels she knew before, but she couldn't find a corresponding one.

Lynn leisurely healed the wounds of several other Nighthawks who were lying on the ground, and then looked at Cresta Sesima and said:
"I know you have a lot to ask. Maybe your goddess has assigned you some tasks about me. But this time it's not like you found me. If you really want to know something, let our little fortune-teller find me. , ask again."

Now that Medici has obtained the relevant memories, Lin En doesn't think that the Evernight Goddess Society, who has been overwhelmed by him, doesn't remember anything related to him. At most, the key information is blurred just like Medici before.

And under such circumstances, he, a fellow townsman, jumped out again. If the Evernight Goddess didn't guess at him, it wouldn't be the future and old days that had been planned for thousands of years.

Of course, Lin En is not very anxious about this. After all, you can know by referring to Xiaohong. Whether it is an angel or a god, as long as there are enough interests, you can become friends.

Medici has a past that he wants to change, doesn't Evernight have one?

Huge benefits, just the right amount of deterrence, a little affection, plus a proper overture.

Lynn didn't think Evernight would treat him as an enemy in this situation.

Of course, if that kind of thing really happened, Lynn is actually not very afraid. If he was afraid of such a thing, he would not directly target the old days.

So Lynn just smiled and said:
"At that time, I will be very happy to answer some of your doubts."

"Now let us see you again, Mr. Creste Sesima."

"Wait..." Before Cresta Sesima could utter a single word, the young man in front of him had disappeared, which made Cresta Sesima's unspoken words instantly blocked. At the mouth of his throat, he was a little helpless and annoyed, but in the end he could only sigh.

At the same time, on the other side, after leaving Lanwusi through the sewer, they met a happy "clown" unexpectedly.

Through divination, he locked down the escape route of Lanwusi, and Klein, who was waiting for the sewer first, stopped Lanwusi with a tarot card as a throwing knife. He raised his left hand slightly, and the originally black glove became The frivolity, while revealing an indescribable sense of hunger.

(End of this chapter)