Barrage said, I am the final villain in the game

[Rejected, actually rejected the invitation of such a great beauty, what a pity, what a pity!]

[What’s a pity about this? It can be seen from their words and deeds that the two people have completely different ideas, and they are still in conflict. Even if Lin En joins, there will be no mutual help. 】

[Although but... Who is that character just now, and why haven't I seen it in previous games? 】

[Upstairs, it seems that it is not a full CG collection. Although I have never seen it, Corina is actually mentioned in the plot, but it may not have much to do with the main plot, so it only exists in other people's mouths.

】

[I see...it doesn’t matter what the plot is, it’s not important.]

[The important thing is that Lin En is handsome and my mother loves her! 】

[Can the male mother claw her way!!]

"...."

Lin En looked at the noise of the barrages, smiled, and paid no attention to them.

"I have to go back quickly... I thought being called here was a good thing, but in the end, it was just a waste of time..."

"Blaze-san!"

Linn looked back to where the sound came from.

"Please wait a moment."

The chestnut-haired girl panted slightly and stopped in front of him, then handed him a stack of papers in her arms.

"Miss Christine asked me to give these to you."

"This is......."

"Wilmot's information."

"oh?"

Lin En narrowed his eyes and then put on a smile.

He reached out and took the information: "Thank you, and also thank Senior Sister Christine for me."

The chestnut-haired girl nodded, turned and left.

[Eh? Since Lin En has already rejected her, why should she give him the information? 】

[You can still see students upstairs. One more friend is far more practical than one more enemy. Although Lin En rejected her invitation just now, it will not actually have any impact at all. On the contrary, it will make people look at him with admiration. They feel that this

He is a person who can be won over.]

[That is, if you only give me the information, I feel that it is too little, so I should give you my own consent. Once is not enough, I have to visit the thatched cottage three times!]

[Chaos, is Sangu Thatched Cottage used in this place? Give me back my Xinhua Dictionary!!]

[Correction, that should exist in the dictionary.]

"...."

Move your eyes back from the increasingly crooked barrage.

Lin En walked on the exquisite paths of the college while flipping through the materials in her hand.

The level of detail in this information is outrageous.

From the scene when he was born, to some unknown personal hobbies, to the details of his family background, the level of detail is definitely not something that ordinary people can easily investigate.

Perhaps it was precisely because Corina and others had a good relationship with him that they were able to collect so much in a short period of time.

After Lin En browsed it roughly, he frowned slightly.

"Judging from this intelligence, there are not many abnormalities in Wilmot's recent behavior."

"He stays at the college from Monday to Friday, and only goes out on weekends. But he won't travel alone. Instead, he will take his 'companion' to stroll along the Silver Avenue, or go to the surrounding areas for a while. In the evening

Find a place to stay and get back to school before the bell rings on Monday morning."

"As for the people he has close contacts with, there are basically not many people outside the school. Most of them are students in the college, and the interpersonal relationships are not complicated."

"As for the personality, it's the same as before, not much different."

"On the surface, although this information is detailed, it cannot identify any key points."

[Ah Zhe, damn it, it seems that the opponent’s abilities are not very good either.]

[You can’t blame others, after all, the Society of Roses is a shady organization. Since Wilmot is one of them, he must be careful. 】

[Yes, this kind of facial expression must be sufficient, no one knows what will happen behind the scenes. 】

[For example, before going to bed at night, knocking your companions out first and then doing your own thing is also a way of covering up, right? 】

【Eh? What...can you really faint?】

[I have enough flow tubes, so please tell me the specific method and process of getting fainted!!]

[Didn’t I already talk about something upstairs?]

[What are you talking about? I don’t understand? (Yellow barrage)]

"...."

Lin En shook his head helplessly.

After these days of contact, he finally understood what kind of elements the barrages were.

They can indeed give themselves some help and analyze some things with themselves, but this situation cannot last long. As soon as someone starts to twist the topic, the subsequent barrage will be completely distorted, and the original message will never be restored.

What exactly is the topic?

Rather than seriously discussing more serious matters, they care more about things that bring them fun.

Lin En stopped looking at the barrage and continued to read the information in his hand, trying to see if he could find any clues.

Even after leaving the school gate, he simply identified the direction of the carriage that picked him up, and then continued to lower his head and study.

However, it is easy to cause problems if you are not focused when walking.

When he realized that his body was about to collide with someone else's, Lin's first reaction was to grab the paper in his hand.

It was this difference in thought that caused him to immediately move his body to the side to avoid the person in front of him, but it was already too late.

"Ouch-"

Lin En staggered to steady himself and said subconsciously: "I'm sorry."

He looked up at the middle-aged man who almost fell to the ground in front of him and asked, "Sir, are you okay?"

"No, it's okay."

The man stood up straight, lowered his head and tugged at his clothes, then looked up at him and whispered an apology.

Lin En nodded, put away the information, and continued walking forward; the man nodded in response and left in the opposite direction to him.

At the moment when they passed each other, Lin En's eyes inadvertently fell on the threads of the man's clothes, but the man seemed not to notice his gaze and still walked slowly and slowly in front of him.

It has been a long time since the school bell rang. Because of this, the flow of people at the gate of the college is very small. The distance between two people is enough to create a large uninhabited space that is slowly expanding.

Among them, only the glow of the setting sun remains here.

Arriving in front of the carriage, Linn did not step onto the carriage amidst the coachman's respectful voice, but stopped in front of it, and the expression on his face gradually disappeared.

"Xhosa."

He called the coachman's name and whispered.

"Follow him."

The coachman's expression did not change much, he only nodded slightly, and then, his figure slowly melted into the shadows.

Linn raised his head slightly and stared at the man's increasingly unclear back through the decorative glass on the carriage.

"It seems that I have been noticed."