Demon change the world

Chapter 249 Crazy Face, Crazy Words, Ask for Healing

With no self-knowledge, he was complacent and assumed an arrogant posture for a while.

quite a while.

The rather deliberate expression on Yan Anqing's face gradually subsided, and he stretched out his hand to touch the non-existent long beard on the air between his chin and breastbone.

He rubbed his chin with his backhand, his face full of solemnity: "I have achieved this level, and I am only one step away from the collapse of the human design, and I still can't get the achievement of [Little Man Dezhi]?"

"Or, is there no such achievement at all?"

The Lode planetary girl standing next to Mr. Yan just smiled sweetly and didn't say much.

She has long been used to crazy looks and crazy words. (…)
As a talented girl with enough humility and a strong thirst for knowledge, she firmly believed that this Dr. Yan was definitely not as shallow as he appeared.

Blazer Lonza drew another 35 high-priority questions from her own question bank.

These questions that puzzled her were perfectly answered by Dr. Yan one by one.

"Excuse me, then, I'm going to cook."

While talking, the blue-haired girl planned to go to the kitchen.

Creamy Mushroom Soup, Roast Lamb Leg, Eggplant with Chicken Breast, Flatbread Rolled Spring Onion, Rice Wine Egg Soup...

This is today's menu that she customized according to Mr. Yan Lao's wonderful hobbies.

Blaze Longsha felt that during this period of time, what she had improved the most was not medical skills or game skills, but cooking skills!

The blue-haired girl had just taken two steps when a clear male voice came from outside the small clinic.

"Tread the lotus and drag the waves to cleanse the sword bones, and use the wind to shape the holy soul!"

Hearing this voice, she stood still and followed the sound.

In the Continent of Justice, some titled master alchemists would say a few words of their motto or motto when they attended certain important occasions.

And on Earth, this admission declaration seems to be called...

The opening poem?
"..."

Blazer Ronsha's eyes fell on the man.

Wearing a deep red robe in the style of Huaguo ancient costume, with long hair draped over his shoulders, he is tall and has a strange face. His whole body is filled with a strong aura and sense of presence, which makes it difficult to ignore his existence.

The man stepped on a fiery lotus flower, forming a bright red and hot flame channel.

He walked all the way with style and compulsion, causing passers-by to stare at him.

The onlookers had different expressions and reactions, but they all carried strong emotions.

Envy, jealousy, hate, all three.

The word with the highest frequency that the Lode traverser girl heard was "fuck".

Under the gaze of Blazer Longsha, the man walked quickly to the front of the clinic, clasped his hands together, and said in a loud voice: "Black Dragon Earth Immortal, Lin Aolong, see you!"

Hearing this name, Blazer Longsha immediately realized the other party's identity.

One of the top players in "Lord Planet OL", the [Dragon] of the SYS secret society!
That Flame Superstring Awakener who has reached the fourth rank!
On the Continent of Justice, that is equivalent to the holder of the Medal of Mercy, second only to the Medal of Holy Light!
The so-called compassion and love for all beings - that is the qualification that only the recognized strong can possess!

Weak people are not qualified to exercise the right of "mercy"!Can only be pitied!

"Brother Yan...Yan Anqing, this is our first meeting."

Lin Aolong walked into the clinic, looked at Dr. Yan, who was gray-haired but had the same body shape as a young man in his 20s, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I represent the secret society of SYS, and I am here to assist you to get the achievement " '!"

Only when the two Yan Anqings who swapped timelines add up to 10 so-called achievements can the original Dr. Yan return safely.

This information is not a secret in the Zhaofujing underground base.

If it wasn't for the fact that the geographical location is too far away, Prince Hawke, who is far away in Morocco, would have wanted to come over to find out.

In SYS, other people have their own things to do, and most of them are powerless.

For example, Zhang Xiaoyue, the author of Lujiang, was beaten by dozens of ultimate leaders under Ma Ran's trumpet, and now he is too busy to add more.

For example, Mr. Cui Sang-hwan, who served the country loyally, is laying down his status in order to earn ration money for the owner of the folded cat, and is serving as a mercenary for the small guilds in "Lord Planet OL".

Lin Aolong heard that the higher-ups wanted to send Qu Li, Jiang Xinyue, Shang Yin, Xie Zhe and others over.

However, because there are many scientific research tasks that need to be finished, the strengthening of the "Xiezhi System" has reached the final stage, and it will take a while before they can get away.

"What brother? Not big or small!"

Mr. Yan slapped his phone on the table and made a bearded and staring expression.

Too bad he doesn't have a beard.

Dr. Yan, who didn't feel any embarrassment at all, snorted coldly: "This old man is eighty-eight this year! It's already past the age of sixties, how old are you this year, and you still call this old man a brother?"

The corners of Lin Aolong's eyes twitched.

Impression points minus 10!

This old man can't compare with Yan Shen!

How pissing people off!

He opened his mouth, and was about to say something, but Mr. Yan interrupted his speech: "Look at you, the two lifetimes together don't exceed one Jiazi."

"You have to call this old man Shi Bo."

A Jiazi is 60 years.

Lin Aolong is only in his 20s this year, counting the "rebirth setting" he imagined, adding up his two lifetimes, he is exactly 59 years old.

The so-called Shibo is a general term for those who are older than one's father among friends of one's father's generation.

Lin Aolong didn't think that the other party knew his parents.

The dumbfounded Heilong Dixian swallowed his saliva.

Is this an automatic downgrade?

Even in front of God Yan, he bowed down and called daddy without hesitation...

Lin Aolong's eyes flickered for a while, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up: "Brother Yan... Yan Shibo really has sharp eyes! You can tell the identity of the reborn person at a glance!"

Yan Anqing looked at him blankly for a while, then lowered her head and continued playing with her phone.

nonsense!

This guy's "Pseudo Reborn" details were brainstormed by the two of them, how could he not know?
Otherwise, based on Lin Aolong's theory of "hate me for breaking through the world, coming back after being reborn, suffering from the mystery of the womb, and losing a lot of memories", how could it be possible to reach the level of logical self-consistency and self-justification?

Lin Aolong was extremely happy watching Mr. Yan playing man-machine games, and he also watched the battle by the side.

"Instantly slashing with a knife, destroying the enemy invisibly!"

"This is the so-called 'kill in the world of mortals, escape in the white sword'!"

"awesome!"

"Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu hook frost and snow bright. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like a shooting star! Killing a person in ten steps, you will never stay for a thousand miles. When it's done, brush your clothes and go, hide yourself and be famous!"

"There is such a technique? It's really terrifying..."

"This trick... the world is churning, the clouds and water are furious, and the Kyushu is shaking with wind and thunder! I am not as far away as the old man!"

Watching the game in just one game, Lin Aolong raised Dr. Yan's favorability from [Indifference] to [Friendly].

After seeing Dr. Yan brutally tortured a simple AI, the mental patient who was crazy about liking him suddenly slapped his head.

"Almost forgot something important!"

The smile on Lin Aolong's face quickly faded, replaced by an unprecedented solemnity: "Uncle Shi! There is a person... who needs your treatment!"

"Speak frankly and babble, young people in their 60's and [-]'s don't have the vitality."

Mr. Yan Anqing put down his cell phone and glared at him: "What's the disease? Just tell me! I have a kind heart, how could I just sit back and watch the patient suffer from the ravages of the disease?"

(Today, I will add a change to the achievement of breaking a thousand monthly tickets~! Take your time, don’t panic!)

(End of this chapter)