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Where is the doctor? " he asked the woman who suggested he bring the doctor with him.

The woman was flattered and replied with shame: "Oh my God, I'm sorry, I deceived you to attract your attention. The doctor is in the new industrial area. He has dark skin and a hearty smile. You should be able to find him soon. "

Author has something to say: Irregular Madness:

01-15 Anxiety, 16-25 Dissociative Disorder, 26-30 Eating Disorder, 31-35 Impulse Control Disorder, 36-45 Emotional Disorder, 46-50 Personality Disorder, 51-55 Sexual Psychological Disorder, 56-70 Schizophrenia, 71-80 Sleep Disorder, 81-85 Body Form Disorder, 86-95 Substance Abuse Disorder, 96-00 Other Mental Disorder.

Originally there were two gods, the Father of Heaven and the God of Industry whose existence was unknown. Now there is a third person, Lin Xingtao.

They are all evil gods, and they don't need to work hard on many things, but the evil gods can't do whatever they want.

Chapter 110 Industrial Evil God (Three Three)

[The stinking factory is just around the corner, you are addicted to the increasingly strong fragrance, and can't wait to explore the source of this fragrance.]

Prince and Audrey went to the palace under Lin Xingtao's order, Lin Xingtao left the people who were reluctant to leave and went to the new industrial zone alone.

He didn't feel it before when he was near the Vosges Mountains, but as he got closer to the industrial zone, he could no longer suppress the gloomy feeling.

Lin Xingtao put his hands in his trouser pockets and slowly shook his waist-length blonde hair.

He occasionally jumped briskly under the huge sky, and the soft leather shoes on his feet stepped on the ground, making a light and mocking sound.

The earth seemed to be longing for his trampling, and the flying dust left his footprints.

Sometimes, he inevitably ignored those poor people who were leaning against the corner and drowsy.

He jumped onto the wall, avoiding the people who wanted to kiss his shoes, and opened his arms to the sky filled with black smoke.

Ah - the black smoke was responding to him, just like a crazy painter holding a pen and scribbling, the black ink was stirred and splashed, and then poured on people's faces like a head-on.

Lin Xingtao's green eyes flashed with excitement and pleasure, Still feeling somewhat gloomy, he watched a small branch extending from the black smoke and heading towards the palace.

The king’s days were numbered.

As the increasingly thick darkness fell upon him, he withdrew his hand and casually said to the people gathered at his feet:

“Do you long for salvation?”

Not wanting to hear a boring answer, he walked past the dirty hands that were randomly extended and walked away.

The poor people slowly lay down, pressing their dry and cracked lips against the footprints he had walked on.

[Your character card has been updated. Church: Your believers are gradually increasing in Lorraine and Bari, Their numbers may not be large enough, but their faith is strong enough. ]

[Your priest, Viscount Salian, has cleared the remaining ghoul traitors for you, and you have gained the power of life. ]

So, under Lin Xingtao's casting of the life spell, people's faces that were as dry as zombies gradually became vivid.

So, they were inspired and chanted the name of God.

[The situation in the industrial zone is more serious than I thought. ] Lin Xingtao approached the entrance of the industrial zone and said to the keeper.

He had already imagined their situation after receiving the workers' prayers, but he didn't expect the truth to be more serious.

The one just now was the one who lost his ability to work and was driven out of the factory People, they are about to decay, Lin Xingtao's spell just makes their death less painful.

The factory manager may not be able to stand the stench of the corpses, and has cleaned up the surroundings. Therefore, Lin Xingtao only saw some big rats running around, and did not see too many corpses and filth.

In fact, let alone the stench, his nose was always fragrant. The fragrance of industrial waste gas is actually a bit like bread.

As he got closer and closer to the factory, the aroma of bread became stronger and stronger.

Hot butter bread out of the oven. Lin Xingtao took a deep breath, and the crispy and delicious feeling bloomed on the tip of his tongue.

He couldn't help but laugh happily, and similarly, the smell of workers in the factory came out.

"Hahaha——" That was a heartfelt, undisguised laugh.

[A strange thing happened. You found that the workers in the harsh environment were very happy. They didn't seem to be uncomfortable or worried about losing food, but just one day ago, they were still painfully seeking help——maybe it was the gods who appeared to help them. ]

God——Lin Xingtao's smile immersed in the fragrance gradually became subtle.

Footsteps sounded, the door of the factory was opened, and his eyes gradually moved down to a short man.

A short worker who was only as tall as Lin Xingtao's thigh ran happily.

He ran too fast, so he bumped into It reached Lin Xingtao's legs.

Bang - he rolled over, and when he was about to roll through Lin Xingtao's legs, Lin Xingtao stepped on him to stop him.

Lin Xingtao looked at the dwarf carefully. He thought it was a child laborer, but looking at his face, it was a flat, compressed face, and every organ was a size smaller.

It was like a dwarf stretched to both sides - it really looked like a dwarf in the West.

[Charm failed.] The keeper reminded him specifically.

The dwarf stammered and dodged Lin Xingtao's step, not like other charmed people who wanted to pounce on him.

"Oh my God, please let me go, I only have my work in my mind, and I don't want to waste time."

Under the suppression of 60's power, he naturally couldn't leave on his own. When another short figure angrily rushed over, Lin Xingtao frowned and loosened his feet.

The two dwarfs collided into a ball, and they quickly stood up and ran to another workshop in tacit understanding.

The short bodies burst with vitality, and the slender eyes burned with excitement. They stood close together and cheered enthusiastically:

"Praise the doctor! Praise the operation! I have my brothers to work for me! We have strength in numbers!"

Lin Xingtao turned to lean against the door of this factory building and looked at the clusters of dwarfs jumping towards the door.

Like short mushrooms, each one grew horizontally, and the skin was unhealthy gray. Some tried to raise their heads to look at Lin Xingtao, while others lowered their heads and hurried on their way.

"Is he a noble? He's very good-looking, but I have my job, I can't look at him too much."

"Don't look at him, he must be someone sent by the factory owner to test us. Although it's a bit impolite, I still have to say that, just like the people in the brothels in the downtown area, if they open their legs, our hard-earned money will be gone - we have to hold back."

"Hold on, hold on." They said in unison, their voices were particularly uniform.

Lin Xingtao's blowing golden hair was dodged by them in a hurry, and the sound of [Charm Failed] rang out in a series.

In such a sound, the sound of [Charm Success] was particularly pleasant.

Turning his head, Lin Xingtao looked down at a girl behind the door who carefully poked her head out and covered her eyes with her hands.

The girl was actually of normal height, but her legs and feet were in trouble, so she had to drag on the ground, and it was for this reason that she cried and covered her eyes.

She hurriedly explained: "They were all blinded by the black smoke! Your brilliance made them unable to open their eyes! They are not worthy of looking directly at you!"

"You must be a big shot who came to inspect the work situation. We have already worked hard to complete your request. Don't worry!"

"What request?" Lin Xingtao asked.

The dwarfs turned their heads in unison, whispered, and bowed: "Dear sir, please prepare the bread you promised."

The two dwarfs jumped up together and stuffed the paper into his hand.

[Notice to all workers in the new industrial zone:

Please read it to everyone if you can read.

I regret to inform you that our struggle has failed. The stingy old guys have swallowed up our property, but they are unwilling to give up a little insignificant power.

Although we are in an unprecedented predicament, as a factory owner, I promise everyone: there will be bread! There will be money!

However, precious bread and money cannot be given to lazy people! They are treasures of hardworking and kind people!

Therefore, after completing the daily work quota, I will send people to do additional evaluations - the faster and more people do it, the more bread and money they will receive!

I hope everyone will work together to complete our industrial masterpiece as soon as possible! I believe that one day, we will gain our own power!

- The factory owner who is always trying to find ways to make everyone live better]

Playing with the paper, Lin Xingtao asked the girl: "Why are you different from them?" ***

The girl blushed and answered softly: "Because I can't walk over, my leg is injured, they all despise me and say I am a mouse who steals bread."

"Where are you going?"

"To the doctor, go to him for surgery."

"What surgery, surgery to cure the leg?"

"No..." The dwarfs screamed before the girl finished.

"You can't tell! The doctor said he doesn't want others to know! You betrayed the doctor, the doctor will leave us..."

Suddenly, an unspeakable pressure spread.

The dwarves had difficulty seeing the compassion in the green eyes of the blond noble, but rather than sympathizing with them, it was more like a little extra stuff that came out after barely suppressing his impatience and tyranny.

The dwarves all stopped talking.

"Lift her." He ordered.

The dwarves swallowed their anger and lifted the girl.

The girl panted excitedly, moving on the dwarf's palm, trying to get closer to Lin Xingtao.

Lin Xingtao stared into the girl's eyes and said, "Continue."

"... It's a great operation. The doctor said it can improve the efficiency of the work and allow us to complete the task quickly. In this way, everyone can eat delicious bread."

"The doctor is a very good person, you... you too. I'll give you my bread, okay?" As if she had replaced you with you, the girl bit her lips a little uneasy and sweetly.

Bread - the delicious aroma of bread was indeed floating at the tip of Lin Xingtao's nose. He suddenly wondered whether it was really the fragrance of bread or the smell of industrial waste gas.

The keeper made a sound: [Your temporary madness - addiction to industrial waste gas has ended.]

[.rd=30. You have gained a new temporary madness.]

[You have gained dietary abnormality - bulimia.]

So hungry. Lin Xingtao looked at the girl's dusty face and swallowed his saliva.

The girl stared at the rolling Adam's apple on her white neck, her eyes unconsciously going crazy.

"I, I will definitely earn a lot of bread for you!" Even if I am made into bread myself!

But Lin Xingtao could no longer smell the aroma of bread. What he smelled was the sour smell of the girl, the bloody smell of the dwarf, and the pungent chemical smell in the factory.

His tongue slid inside his mouth and licked his gums.

As he walked towards the doctor's room, he finally couldn't help biting his tongue.

The fragrant blood flowed through his throat, and he opened his mouth unsatisfied.

His lips were stained red with blood, turning into a bright color that had been kissed many times.

He heard a man's hearty voice coming from a workshop.

"In the fantasy that has become popular recently, dwarves and gnomes are always good at making equipment, aren't they?"

"Oh, I'd love to make you as beautiful as elves, but beauty doesn't suit you. There are no dwarves like elves. You must return to the position you should be in, and only you can be competent for your position. Fill your eyes with love for work, and those painful memories and ominous emotions that will be lost sooner or later will not torment you again. You must return to the days of struggle that you are familiar with.