The Dimensional Journey of the Bad Knight

In fact, he wanted to run away a long time ago, but his legs were weak from fright, so he couldn't stand up.

"I, I'm just for money ... I did what I should do, why can't my personal safety be guaranteed?! What about those Wizard people? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

With a scream, he tripped over a broken piece of the lead door and fell heavily to the ground.

Lin Lin condensed the magic power on his fingertips, and fired a magic bullet without looking at it, which pierced through his head, silencing him who was about to get up.What he said is all positive, the premise is that he does not look at the content of the work.

It's his freedom to do it for the money.However, he should have known when he took this job that sooner or later, he would suffer retribution.

Lin Lin looked at the blond man and said to him seriously: "It's her business not to forgive humans, but I can assure you that humans will be fine. You can go on your way with peace of mind."

"thanks……"

boom!

Another magic bullet.

Noisy footsteps and the sound of engines gradually approached, it seemed that reinforcement wizards and ordinary soldiers had arrived.

Lin Lin didn't intend to fight against them, so he opened the game field and left the laboratory.

He stepped into the castle of Derain, into the room where he kept the rescued elves.

After lifting the blockage of spiritual power in the random domain, the returning spiritual power immediately outlined her spiritual outfit.

Wearing on her with short gray hair was an overly sensational monk-like uniform.

Pen-embellished turbans, collarbone-baring pleated tops, crucifix-laced waistlines, and semi-sheer skirts with slits at the waist.

She spread her hands in a crucified posture—exactly how she was restrained on the operating table.

Although her blood was flowing and her breathing was steady, she was just an empty shell, and physical integrity was not enough to save her.

If you don’t talk about words like consciousness and soul, if you explain it from another angle, it’s that her brain activity outside the brain stem is very weak, and it can basically be regarded as a vegetative state.

If the technology of the display device is used, she can be forcibly awakened by overwriting memory and external electrical signal stimulation, but that method only treats the symptoms but not the root cause, and she will reverse it sooner or later.

For intelligent life forms whose consciousness cannot be locked, and whose essence is already similar to that of dead objects, the forced memory kill of the tracer is useless.The subject of memory is already "dead", and no amount of memory can "live".Besides, asking Erya to forcibly regain herself at this time, isn't this forcing her to reverse herself?

Therefore, Lin Lin took off a ring from the hook on the left side in front of him, pulled up Erya's right hand, and put it on for her.

That ring is Engage, and the effect is a contract.

The person wearing this ring can let the magician enter his spiritual world after brushing it on the magician's belt.

Originally, this was used to deal with phantom monsters, but now, only by relying on it can it enter Erya's mind and wake her up.

[Engage, Now! 】

Pure white light bloomed from the ring, outlining a golden magic circle above Erya's body surface.

Lin Lin jumped up and fell into the magic circle.

The acceleration and weightlessness wrapped around his body as if he had jumped from a height of thousands of meters, bringing him into a gray and gloomy world.

This is a meeting place, and many people lined up in front of the booth. Although they seemed to be saying something, Lin Lin couldn't hear anything in this faded world.

This is Erya's spiritual world, and only Erya can speak out.

"—Thank you. Next one please."

Suddenly, a professional honorific came from the front of the queue.

Lin Lin turned his head and saw that Bentiao Erya, who was wearing decent casual clothes, was sitting behind the table to sign the sale.

Lin Lin, who didn't use the tracer on Bentiao Erya, didn't know that Bentiao Erya was actually a famous cartoonist.Until she was captured by Alan, she was still the kind of big hand who was so popular that she often held signing parties.

However, after seeing this scene, Lin Lin also understood a lot in his heart.

How good it is to hide the identity of an elf and live like an ordinary person.Such an elf doesn't need Ratatosk's rescue at all.

The moment Lin Lin came up with this idea, the world turned around, and the venue and the crowd disintegrated into an apartment.

Wearing a tracksuit, Nia Honjo, who was as scruffy as a house girl, sat cross-legged on the bed, holding a heavy book with a cross pattern on the cover in her hand.

That was her angel, so to speak.Ability is to know the past and present, and manipulate the future direction.

For her angel's ability, Lin Lin has a sense of déjà vu in his heart.Combined, his tracer and visioner have one less ability to know the present than Erya's angel, but at the same time, he has one more future vision than Erya's.

The girl held the angel in her arms, with neither sadness nor joy on her face.

"Oh..." She suddenly sighed.

Having an all-knowing angel means that people around her will not have secrets from her.The ability of this angel allows her to know what other people are thinking according to her own mind. This is power, but it is also troublesome.

"Teacher Gaocheng... It's rare to be friends. Unfortunately, I am not worthy of having friends."

Gossip behind the back, slander.

The slander in my heart, the curse.

Conversations with hidden smiles, superficial cooperation and secret betrayal.

When everything loses its fig leaf, the world in Erya's eyes also loses its color.

That's why she became a cartoonist.

After all—only the wife of the paper man would not betray her.