Monster Editor: I can create evil gods

"Why are we standing here dressed so formally..."

muttered Lin Xiaoworm, who was standing beside Lin Huohuo.

"Little worm!" Lin Huo glared at him, "Little point, that Stigmata Alchemist is very powerful, now we have a special department to ask him to do things, and the strong should be respected wherever they are."

Lin Xiaozhu pouted disdainfully, thinking secretly in his heart, waiting for him to come and make him suffer.

Then, there was a crackling applause in the lobby on the first floor.

The crowd parted from the middle, and Su Ziyu, dressed in a black hooded robe that covered half of his face, walked in.

"Wow, so imposing, this is the Stigmata Alchemist?"

"Sure enough, as rumored, the aura is very powerful."

"I heard that he is the owner behind the Nightmare Manor, but he looks so young."

"Although half of my face is covered by a hood, I still can't stop the damn charm of Lord Stigmata..."

Looking at this scene, Lin Xiaozhu frowned again, when he came over last night, he also held a welcome party in the special department, but the scene was far less huge than it is now.

Lin Xiaoworm's gaze passed through the crowd and fell on Su Ziyu, his burning gaze trying to see through the true face of the figure under the black robe of the hood.

"Pretend to be a ghost." Lin Xiaoworm muttered silently and blinked his eyes, "Let me see what the hell is hidden under your hood!"

A pale green light lit up under his eyes, and his pupils turned to show the appearance of three leaves knotted with each other.

After a moment, he only felt that his eyes were a little dry, and the feeling of being stared at by the hunter instantly enveloped him.

"Shhh..."

Lin Xiaoworm covered his eyes, whispered a wail, and bent over, frightening the forest fire on the side.

"Little worm, what's wrong with you!"

Lin Huo looked at Lin Xiao Worm with concern.

"Didn't... It's okay. Lin Xiaozhu barely squeezed out a smile and slowly raised his head, but his eyes were still tightly closed, "My eyes are in the sand... I'll deal with it.

Immediately, under the doubtful gaze of Lin Huo, Lin Xiaozhuo hurriedly ran into the toilet.

The staff of the special department were almost all in the lobby outside to greet Su Ziyu, and the bathroom at this time was completely empty and empty.

Lin Xiaoworm slowly lowered the palm covering his eyes, looked at the mirror, and was immediately startled by himself in the mirror.

One of the eyes was swollen, as if someone had punched him.

He raised his eyebrows and struggled to open the swollen eye, although he was mentally prepared, but when he saw the situation inside the eye, his heart tightened.

His eyes were covered with blood, and a leaf of the clover in his pupils was soaked in darkness, and black blood like pus flowed from his eye sockets...

"Damn it!"

Lin Xiaoworm's left palm glowed with a hint of green light, covering the eye position, the green dot floated out, and the swollen position slowly disappeared, and even the black blood disappeared.

"What kind of person is he..."

Lin Xiaoworm converged his look of contempt, replaced by anger, and there was a thick fear hidden in his eyes.

After washing his face with clean water and wiping it clean, Lin Xiaozhu pretended to be okay and walked out of the toilet.

It was the alchemist who walked in front of him, followed by a row of people, and Professor Bai was standing beside him, his expression extremely cautious.

When he walked over, Lin Xiaozhu shivered again, because he could feel that the alchemist's gaze quickly swept over him, indifferent and cold.

"Little worm, are you all right?"

At this time, Lin Huo, who was following the team, trotted over and looked at his younger brother worriedly.

"It's okay sister, maybe I didn't sleep last night."

Lin Xiaozhu explained with a smile.

"Also, I didn't sleep well on the first day." Lin Huo nodded thoughtfully, "Let's go, I'll take you to get to know that alchemist."

Lin Xiaoworm was pulled a few steps away, and suddenly asked

, "Sister, what is the origin of that person?"

"Huh?" Lin Huo smiled mysteriously, "He is very powerful, you will know later."

Looking at the smiling face of Lin Huo's adoration, Lin Xiaoworm felt unhappy in his heart again.

"Hmph, the person who can make the old lady praise so much will definitely not be simple." Lin Xiaoworm raised his small fist and said indignantly, "But I'm not who I used to be, I'll try how many pounds and taels that guy has for my old sister."

With that, he walked straight forward.

After listening to Lin Xiaoworm's words, Lin Huoxiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, even if she was grinning, she also felt that her brother was a little abnormal.

"He's jealous!"

Sakura on the side appeared out of nowhere, and suddenly came this sentence.