Is the Evil God Me?

Accompanied by beautiful women, occasionally the carriage bumps and shakes, and you can see rare and attractive scenery. Under Lynn's intentional catering, the two of them chatted very happily.

Ziegler tells Lynn about the brutality of the Northern Front.

She has seen that because the shrapnel-bombed position was too soft, when the second wave of people went up, they stepped on it as if they were stepping on a cake, and then the blood oozing out came out with a loud noise. . It turned out that the blood of the soldiers had stained the position, and when they converged in the crater, they were patches of mottled and ferocious red fragments on the ground.

War is never kind.

The war in the industrial age is a direct question of human nature. Soldiers are not emotionless machines. Faced with a **** where the terrible steel composition can easily destroy the body, they will also begin to reflect on what they are fighting for?

Through Ziegler's red lips opening and closing, Lynn had a very intuitive understanding of the group of soldiers.

Soldiers are recruited cheaply from the start.

Don't expect this group of people to have any ideological consciousness at first. If the war goes smoothly, as violent machines, they will unceremoniously ravage the civilians on the battlefield. For example, but not limited to: looking for girls to vent their animal desires, using bayonets to pick dead people to practice courage, and using fleeing people to practice marksmanship.

People are generally like this. If suffering does not fall on oneself, they will not reflect on it.

Lynn was not surprised at all.

The battlefield that Ziegler saw was already borne by both sides of the pain, which is why the officers did not have enough control over the soldiers with low hands.

"Perhaps, you can write a book about what you see on the battlefield. I think apart from the soldiers, no one knows what the battlefield is like better than you."

After listening to Dr. Ziegler's remarks, Lynn felt that if this painful history was not to be forgotten or used, someone had to write a book from a fair perspective for people to read.

For example, books like "No War on the Western Front" before crossing.

"That's what I mean."

Ziegler obviously had an idea for a long time, and her beautiful eyes lit up at Lynn's suggestion, but soon there was a hint of embarrassment on her face.

"But I'm afraid that the information I collected by myself is not comprehensive enough, and recently I'm cooperating with the city government to change the health situation in the city. I don't know about Lynn..."

"If there is time, I am willing to assist you in completing this book."

Lynn replied solemnly, if such a book appeared, it must have been passed down in history, and he was very honored to be able to participate in it. When survival becomes life, people always have to pursue something, so there are two directions of vulgarization and idealization. Lynn does not want to be vulgar, or not completely vulgar.

As if waiting for Lynn's words, after he responded, Ziegler showed a happy smile.

"Oh, happy times are always short, and we're almost there."

Out of the corner of Lynn's eyes, he had caught a glimpse of the countess's private manor, and she couldn't help but sighed in her heart that she was going to deal with Lord Emiste again, and hoped that her anger had subsided after such a long time.

otherwise……

When he thought that this shrewd woman was still angry with him, Lynn had a headache for the next potion deal, and he would definitely have to make things difficult for him.

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The person who received Lynn and Ziegler was still the same oil-headed and powder-skinned Mr. Manager who had to take care of every single hair of his body. When he saw Lynn this time, he was obviously much more satisfied.

Coats, hats, linings, vests, boots and cufflinks.

This time, the little gentleman doesn't have to torture this gentleman who is very obsessed with his clothes. Because Lynn has given advance notice before this visit, he doesn't need to wait like the last time. Ziegler himself had an invitation letter from the countess, and he followed Lynn.

The destination of the steward's leadership this time is not the study. Rather...

Bath!

Of course not in the bath. The two have to wait for a while in the large rest room of the large indoor bath. The steward said that the earl was still enjoying her favorite hot spring bath.

For the behavior of Emister, who specially built a large and luxurious bath room for a natural hot spring, Lynn could only sigh in her heart that she was really rich. The wealth accumulation of the nobility for a long time has completed the transfer of capital from land to factories, and the new accumulation after the liberation of productive forces is amazing.

The threshold of despair is still being raised, and in the future it will create a magical reality where a dog can become a capitalist.

He didn't make Lynn and the others wait for a long time. After a few minutes, the countess, who was still steaming slightly, came to the spacious and bright lounge with her waist and hips swaying.

She was simply wearing a heavy robe, but she couldn't hide her plump and round body that had just come out of the bath. And the hair that is naturally scattered to the waist makes his wife's charm all of a sudden reach the extreme.

"My dear little gentleman, and my dear goddess of peace, your visit together shows that I am not well prepared and not well entertained~~"

Amiste came in and waved to the maids who were busy serving refreshments. They bowed their heads and walked out respectfully~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Then she smiled charmingly and motioned for the two of them to sit down quickly without much ceremony. , The graceful and luxurious lady had her legs overlapped, revealing her crystal calf like a lotus root from under the robe, and the water color on it had not completely faded.

She obviously just got out of the bath, she simply put on a heavy robe and came to see the two of them.

With that being said, isn't the following...

"Your Excellency Emiste, do you need me to back down for a while?" Ziegler, who was blowing with a teacup, glanced around between Lynn and the countess, and asked implicitly.

"Linn, what do you think?"

The countess kicked the ball to Lynn.

"I don't think being a gentleman can make the two ladies feel unhappy. If Dr. Ziegler has something important, I can back down for a while." The potion formula can't be run away in the countess' hands. I have a whole day today. It's time of day, so Lynn doesn't mind Ziegler having a chat with Amiste first.

Of course he was a little curious, why did Dr. Ziegler come here to find the countess.

"Since I'm not on the battlefield, I've enjoyed the gentlemanly qualities of the count's dear little gentleman for a long time."

In the beautiful eyes of the two cars, there was more satisfaction and love for Lynn's proper answer, and there seemed to be a little more pink atmosphere in the lounge for a while. After Lynn left the lounge, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The charm of these two ladies sitting together was really amazing.

One is enchanting like a red rose, the other is restrained and conservative like a water lotus.

It can be said to complement each other.

Under the guidance of the maid, Lynn guessed the topic of the exchange between the two and walked towards the other lounge. Soon, Lynn was surrounded by the dazzling refreshments and the maid's enthusiasm, and saw how modest Amiste's poor hospitality was.