Is the Evil God Me?

When Lynn came out of the box and closed the door, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Yefne's emotional intelligence is really...

'It's hard to say. ’

The little gentleman couldn't help but give his own evaluation in his heart. In his opinion, Yefni was not far away, and she had a bit of tragic color of personal conflict with the environment. Yefne is a standard lady taught by chivalrous qualities and aristocratic thinking, and because of her emotional intelligence and personality, she did not quickly become sophisticated and sophisticated.

There was even a little sense of a ranger in her mind of hoeing the strong and helping the weak.

By comparison.

Lin En felt that he was much more cunning and ruthless than Yefne, so when Yefni showed a lonely and self-deprecating look, he felt as if he had been stabbed in the heart and felt very uncomfortable, so he was a little impulsive to comfort her.

Well, it's a bit despicable to do so.

But Lynn's idea is also very simple. He doesn't want his team leader to change because of this incident, even if the probability is very small. At least let her know that no matter what, there is a person who will not be far away from her because of anything, and can't even speak clearly.

"If you can, who doesn't want to be a good person?"

In the unoccupied corner of the corridor, Lin En patted his cheek violently, and then spit out all the stagnant air.

This era is like this. There are always people who shine in all directions, and the brighter the light, the darker the darkness. Before there is no strength to shuffle the cards, those who want to return home can play, but also play. He was looking at Yefni, so why wasn't he looking at himself? Lynn felt that his expression must be extremely lonely now.

Without Yephne, the atmosphere killer, even if she just disappeared from sight, the atmosphere in the bar quickly became lively and warm.

After get off work, not only alcohol, but also gossip...

When Lynn went downstairs, he saw Leticia holding a glass of wine and talking non-stop, while the people around her heard bursts of laughter from time to time, and they gulped down their belly with laughter.

and yellow jokes.

Complementing this interesting pastime in his mind, Lynn tidied up his bow tie. He didn't forget that coming to the bar by himself was not just for entertainment.

The well-informed news of this era largely determines whether something can be done smoothly.

The bar is obviously a well-informed place, especially the gathering bar of the same department. After two or three glasses of wine, such as personnel transfers, embarrassing tasks, and rumors will come out. The authenticity of this kind of intelligence network may not be accurate, but the efficiency is definitely first-class.

"Have you settled down with Yefni as the leader of the team?"

Leticia saw Lynn returning with her sharp eyes, waved at him, and then shouted happily to the others.

"Respect, our warriors!"

The others also raised their glasses, respecting Lynn, and respecting him for taking Yefne away, so that everyone could drink and gossip unbridled, and of course open a yellow accent. According to some irresponsible extraordinary bachelor studies, the appropriate breath fragrance can effectively relieve people's psychological pressure.

The kindness was hard to accept, and Lynn could only drink a whole glass of beer to echo everyone.

"The cabinet is going to be disbanded? I think that's a good idea, at least those fools can stop filling the bottomless pit of war with taxpayer money. Oh yes, the war is over, our beloved generals and ministers stand by The Northern Front is having a feast with our enemies, who could have imagined that they would have wanted you to die a week ago?"

Bill was talking loudly with the people at the other table, his voice full of sarcasm.

The dissatisfaction with the cabinet has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

If it hadn't been for this cabinet to handle the tedious affairs of the arrival of peace, they would have been disbanded long ago. As for how the cabinet will be dissolved in the future, it depends on how they behave when they negotiate the treaty.

"Hey! Sweetie, come and sit here!" Leticia greeted Lynn warmly. "I heard Bill say, you are having a headache about your career choice? Would you like to try [Happy Doll]?"

"[Happy Doll]?"

Lynn has learned about this profession, which is based on the two phases of "spring" and "desire", and mainly focuses on manipulating oneself and pleasing others. Taking into account some of the requirements and characteristics of this profession, Lynn felt that it might be more accurate to call this profession with **** partners.

If you can rely on talent to eat, why rely on your body?

Obviously, even if Lynn did not discriminate against this profession, he would not choose such a strange profession of prostitution, especially since this profession still believes in the way of the "Daughter of the Cup". Well, by the way, the [Gem Society], a terrorist organization, also believes in the [Daughter of Cups].

"I don't think I have that kind of talent." Lynn politely rejected Leticia's kindness.

"How could it not be? Oh~~ baby, do you know how charming you are? You can kiss the most charming rose in this county." Longer tone, Leticia's teasing you can't deceive me expression.

Snapped!

Lynn couldn't help but slapped himself on the forehead. He almost forgot that he had been frantically consumed by the unscrupulous media for almost a week and had become a celebrity in the [Steam City].

Fortunately, he hasn't been beaten into a white face yet.

"Bill, do you have any good advice?" For Loli's molestation, the little gentleman decisively changed his target.

"Suggestion? Are you going to go into politics? God, that would be a disaster."

Bill had not recovered from the topic of political turmoil, and subconsciously replied.

"It's a potion!" Lynn couldn't help but tap the table to raise the volume. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

"Oh, sorry." Bill smiled awkwardly. "If you are a minister of [Spring], you can ask the church for advice. After all, [Earth Goddess] has a wide range of beliefs."

"Yes, I know the church has it, but Bill, this is the gathering point of the [Suppression Bureau]."

"So you obviously shouldn't be looking for potion formulas here." Bill toasted Lynn, his smile was always wicked, and it looked very flat.

Flirting with a little gentleman always makes people feel good.

After Mr. Bill's lively remarks, he finally got to the point. The bar is full of ordinary players, and the highest is Sequence 8. There are not many basic professions in the [Spring] phase. After introduction, I understand that either it does not meet Lynn's psychological expectations, or there is not enough room for growth in this profession.

This is actually quite normal. Some people feel that they have no chance in this life to break through to the upper-ranking sequence, so they simply choose some careers that end in the middle-ranking sequence, and the burden can be smaller.

Generally speaking.

Those who can achieve the merits of the median sequence can already be mixed into the power center in the outer world, and they belong to the group of people who hold real power. For example, in this continental war, the Beyonders in the median sequence restricted each other, and they did not allow a large number of Beyonders to enter the arena without restraint, causing even more terrifying damage.

Of course, Lynn couldn't stop at the median sequencer. His goal was at least supported by the upper sequencers. Besides, he still had the Black Holy Grail and the [Evil] aspect.

While chatting, two figures suddenly came in at the door, which caught Lynn's attention.

He knew them.

Arthur and Channing, doctors who gave free clinics on Squirrel Street before. While holding the wine glass, Lynn suddenly remembered the words of [Painless Apostle] and the shoe-shining boy at that time.