Infinity Throne

After one hour.

The six-meter-long blood flame wings flowed again like perfect crystals under the sunlight and were injected back into Yilin's body. This is precious blood and cannot be wasted.

Yi Lin looked down at the snowfield, looking at the snow-capped mountains as if they had been bombarded by missiles. He secretly felt ashamed that he had gone too far this time.

At this time.

Boom!

A fist as big as a casserole was smashed out of the snow, making a big hole. Mo Rendi, with a bruised nose and face, crawled out from under several meters of snow.

"Didn't you say that the fists hit the flesh?"

Mo Rendi stared at Yi Lin floating in the air, feeling very aggrieved.

"Yes, that's how assassins play." Yi Lin replied matter-of-factly. He floated to Mo Rendi's side, pulled Mo Rendi out of the snow with a bang, and then asked: "Has the breakthrough been achieved?"

Mo Rendi ignored the embarrassment on his face, felt it carefully for a moment, and shook his head depressedly: "No."

He always felt a bit off.

"You kid has hidden a lot. Is this your true strength?"

Mo Rendi recalled the battle just now. Although the process was a bit frustrating, it still made him have endless aftertaste for being able to have a hearty fight.

Yi Lin hit him hard, but when Mo Rendi hit Yi Lin, he always felt like every punch hit his thick armor. It felt great, but there was always a little bit of discomfort.

It seems that looking for a breakthrough opportunity in this kid has led to disillusionment.

"Well, it's almost the same." Yi Lin answered honestly. It was indeed almost the same. Mo Rendi was only a little bit close to being able to force out Yi Lin's ultimate move. Mo Rendi was depressed, but Yi Lin was even more depressed. Although Mo Rendi had a bruised nose and swollen face at the moment, in fact they were all skin injuries, which showed that Mo Rendi's ability to withstand beatings was maxed out.

"This is 'Legend'." For the first time, Yi Lin showed his true strength at the legendary level in front of Mo Rendi.

Mo Rendi sat down on the snow, the excitement in his eyes not dissipating yet. This time Yi Lin punched him "to the flesh". Not only did Mo Rendi not feel discouraged, but it gave him a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg at a higher level, and he was very excited: "Brother, you said, what will happen ten years later?" How many guys are at your level?"

Yi Lin nodded, he did not deny it.

His hardware strength has already reached the level of "Apocalypse Knight".

In hell, he single-handedly killed the "Alternate Knight" who had lost his "Alternate Knight" aura - Bartholomew Dylan, easily and instantly killing him with one move.

But what Yilin is worried about now is that when they really come as "Apocalypse Knights", they will be loaded with "Apocalypse Modules" by the gods, taking them to the next level.

Watching Mo Rendi lower his head sadly, thinking.

Yi Lin remembered what an old friend had said, and he told Mo Rendi exactly as it was: "I remember an indestructible sword technique called 'The Perfection of Thousands of Refinements'. I would swing the sword ten thousand times a day, and persevere for ten years." In a few years, it will be invincible.”

Mo Rendi suddenly realized.

It turns out there is such a way to "practice magical skills".

Learned learned learned.

Mo Rendi nodded quickly: "Such a simple and unpretentious way of returning to nature is very suitable for me. You might as well give it a try."

…

In the blink of an eye, it has been a year since Yi Lin became a "civil servant".

February 2113.

Winter is coming.

The early bird catches the worm.

There is no snow in the south, it is pure cold.

Yi Lin came out from Xiao Xi's place and hugged her, clocked in, and gave her reports every day.

He remembered that Molly liked drinking different brands of coffee, so he took some with him and returned to the capital.

The capital was cloudy and the weather was bad.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

As soon as he entered Mo's house, he heard bursts of dull hammering sounds coming from the yard.

Mo Rendi is forging iron.

Well, to be precise, he is practicing boxing with the hardest alloy iron stakes.

Others are just making wooden stakes, but he is making iron, and he is worthy of being unrivaled.

Mo Rendi believed Yi Lin's lies, and he formulated a rigorous "scientific evolution" plan for himself. He practiced boxing with alloy iron stakes 10,000 times, legs 10,000 times a day, and stood handstand with weights for four hours.

Yi Lin even told Mo Rendi the secret of breathing.

Even if "aura" does not exist in this world, the benefits of scientific breathing methods are subtle.

Therefore, practicing boxing has become Mo Rendi’s daily routine.

"Where's Mengmeng?"

Yi Lin asked, holding two large bags of coffee in different packages.

"She said she didn't want to come back."

Boom, boom, boom!

Mo Rendi said with a straight face, while punching the metal pile hard. Under Mo Rendi's force, the ground and buildings nearby seemed to be afraid and trembling.

"Yo? Miss your granddaughter?"

Yi Lin smirked and poked Lao Mo's waist.

"Bah! I am so happy and free."

Mo Rendi shook his head and said harshly.

"Then the gift I brought for Mengmeng will be placed here. I will go to school to see her." Yi Lin put the two bags of coffee in the room, ignoring the old friend who was hesitant to speak, and drew a circle. Leave Mo's house.

Mo Rendi watched helplessly as the tempting circle grew from small to large, and then from large to small. Finally, he restrained himself from following and silently pounded the iron stake in front of him.

Boom, boom, boom!

After a set of combos, the alloy iron pile was interrupted by Mo Rendi.

Sudden.

Yi Lin's head stuck out from a mini portal that appeared out of thin air: "You really don't want to go together?"

"Get out of here, old man!"

boom!

Mo Rendi angrily stepped on the alloy pile into the ground.

…

Yi Lin is still wearing a retro robe.

He ordered several pieces, and this one was light cyan.

Although Xia Ruxue once said that senior brother looked better in white robes. But you can't wear the same clothes all day, right?

Yi Lin's appearance did not cause any commotion.

He has learned how to blend in without leaving a trace.

[Following Like a Shadow] has been transformed into Yi Lin's passive skill. As he walks on the road, his sense of presence returns to zero.

During the winter vacation, there were not many people in the school, so Molly stayed in the dormitory.

Yi Lin entered the girls' dormitory for the first time and felt inexplicably fresh. Molly's dormitory is a single room, and there are no bloody plots. For example, she saw Molly's roommate changing clothes and said "since you saw it all" or something like that. Yi Lin stepped forward and knocked on the door.

After waiting for a minute, no one opened the door.

Yi Lin felt that it was not good to just rush in, so she continued to knock, knock, knock patiently.

"Auntie, I have told you so many times that I have received an application from the school to stay in school during the vacation——"

Molly thought it was the dormitory aunt who came out to open the door wearing an ordinary little vest. The two small bumps looked round and unique through the vest.

Little Molly may have just woken up, and she looks unkempt. Her messy hair can rival Pan Zhengyi. As she rubbed her sleepy eyes, the sling slipped to the side, exposing the curve of her collarbone.

Awakened by the knock on the door, she didn't even bother to put on her shoes, so she opened the door barefoot.

The moment the door opened, Yi Lin and Mo Li seemed to be separated by two time and space. Mo Li's words suddenly stopped, and the two stared at each other, motionless.

"Uh... I'm here to see you on behalf of your grandfather." Yi Lin smiled and waved.

boom!

Molly closed the door expressionlessly.

ten minutes later.

Molly opened the door again. She put on a simple cotton-padded jacket and slender black pantyhose. Her face had obviously just been washed, and her bangs were moist. It seemed that she was in a hurry when she washed her face and accidentally got some on it. Water on hair.

Molly and Yi Lin were sitting dully in the dining hall, eating breakfast.

Because it was a holiday, there were not many choices for breakfast in the dining hall. Molly ate meat buns with white soy milk.

"Can you make a call before you come next time? Didn't I give you my number? Don't tell me that you, like my grandfather, don't know how to use modern machines! Old antiques!" Molly's mouth was filled with buns. When I think of my slovenly appearance being seen by Uncle G, I feel inexplicably angry.

"Your encryption...I won't fight it." Yi Lin shook his head.

Like an elder, Yi Lin asked Molly about things at school.

Molly was angry for a while, and realized that the emotional intelligence of the old antique in front of her was not very low, so it was useless to be angry. She still told every detail of campus life honestly. Although Yi Lin's emotional intelligence was a little off, it was still very easy to deal with the little girl, and it didn't take long to make Molly giggle.

Ever since Yi Lin ground Molly's father's relics into powder and brewed it into coffee and drank it, perhaps unintentionally, the relationship between the uncle and nephew had eased to a certain extent. Although the relationship is weird and the seniority is a bit confusing, we can still communicate normally.

Molly actually has two numbers, one is encrypted and is only used by relatives and friends. The other number is used on campus to contact teachers and students.

She talked about her trivial troubles with Uncle G with a headache, saying that many boys used various reasons to add her number.

"Oh, it's easy." Yi Lin took Molly's mobile phone and wrote down the number on it verbatim.

"Huh?" Little Molly squinted her eyes. He felt that something was wrong with Uncle G's smile: "What are you going to do?"

Yi Lin returned the phone to Molly with a smile: "Of course I will report it immediately. Harassing minors is illegal. Uncle G, I am a good law-abiding citizen."

Molly: "..."

She didn't believe it.

What Molly didn't know was that a few minutes later, some of the numbers reported by Yi Lin were fast asleep on the bed, and some were squatting on the toilet. They were all broken into and asked to go to a mysterious place for tea. .

The two of them finished breakfast and came out of the dining hall.

"If you have nothing to do, you can go home and see. Your grandpa misses you very much." Yi Lin thought about Mo Rendi's troubled face and couldn't help but persuade him.

Molly lowered her head and struggled for a while, then shook her head vigorously: "No, my dad said that only when a person learns to live without relying on others can he truly grow. I can't rely on my grandfather all the time."

"Uh... a moment of silence."

"?"

"I mourn for your grandfather."

Uncle G is so weird and weird.

Yi Lin took little Molly to visit the campus. He was just here to take a look and had no other intention. After walking around, Yi Lin was ready to send Molly back to the dormitory. He has noticed that there are many "undercover students" around Molly protecting her secretly, so it's not a big problem.

At this time.

A group of uniformed police officers passed by on campus.

Why did the police come in? Molly wondered, and followed for a while with a pessimistic attitude. The police cordoned off a teacher's dormitory building. The police officers took out their guns and even used the riot squad. They fell from the roof along the steel wire and smashed the window of a certain dormitory. They threw tear gas and flash bombs in as if they were free.

"That... seems to be the dormitory of the new teacher Gu Qingtian." Molly was stunned for a while and said to Yi Lin.

"Who are you talking about?" Yi Lin suddenly stopped.

"Gu Qingtian, the new 'Ancient Mythology' teacher in our school is a weirdo. He doesn't teach seriously in class. He always likes to open the textbook and talk about 'Tarot Cards'. However, it is said that he is quite popular with girls."

As Molly said this, as soon as she turned around, she found that Uncle G had mysteriously disappeared from her side.