Is the Evil God Me?

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"Hmmmm~"

When going to work the next day, Mr. Lynn couldn't help humming the tune of his hometown, as if he was still recalling the violent storm last night. He had verified with Sophia last night that the quality of the double bed in the new house, although a little creaking, was still firm.

When Sophia woke up this morning, wrapped in a quilt, she was angry at how this little **** had so much energy. As soon as she woke up, she was as radiant as she had been irrigated.

Early in the morning, Lynn, who eats the marrow and knows the taste, took Sophia to discuss the quality of the furniture.

So...

In Sophia's mouth, Lynn's nickname is another good brother besides the little bastard. Well, presumably in the discussion of various issues in the future, the title of good brother will appear frequently.

Originally, Lynn wanted to simply take a day off to take care of Sophia, who has limited mobility. But the blushing eldest sister threw him out of the bedroom with her fist waving her head. Although she had been breathing in the air conditioner, Sophia was still proud to say that the knife she had endured on the street was more painful than this, and Lynn gave her a treat. Go to work.

Lynn also missed Sophia's parting kiss before going out.

I even have the thought of turning around and going home now.

Gentle Township, Hero Tomb.

It is no wonder that so many heroic characters from ancient times to the present have finally fallen into the arms of beautiful women. This is the comprehensive desire of human instinct, and it definitely requires extraordinary willpower to overcome. And Lynn always has the long-term goal of returning home, so it's not bad to just stay like this.

Of course, the way to find a way to return home in the future must be to bring Sophia.

In addition, the Black Holy Grail seems to be very lazy today. Lynn didn't run out unexpectedly on various occasions.

"Good day, Lynn."

A sonorous and powerful voice suddenly came from one side, and the heroic female knight bathed in the morning sun happened to meet by chance. Her tall and plump figure was hidden under the cloak. Today, Yefne came to work on foot. It has to be said that Yefne is still honest and naive in some respects and is a little cute.

"Good day, Yefne."

"..." Yefne suddenly stared at Lynn strangely, as if she knew him for the first time.

"What's wrong?" Lynn blinked and asked with a smile.

"It's nothing, it's just that I haven't seen you for a day, it seems that I have changed, and I am more confident than before."

Yefni frowned slightly and used an inappropriate description. What she actually wanted to say was that the youthful shyness on Lynn seemed to have disappeared, and the gaze looking at her was much calmer and more restrained than before. The female knight was a little uncomfortable to be looked at by the warm and reserved eyes of the little gentleman, and the slender and beautiful legs stepping on the stone floor also subconsciously closed and tightened a lot.

If Emiste, a beautiful mature woman, is here, she should be able to see some clues from Lynn's sudden change, which has not had time to fully adjust.

But it is a pity that although the female knight is proficient in combat skills, this combat skill is not the other one~~

Confidence is a good thing.

Yefni, who had some amazing intuition, quickly threw out the subtle unpleasantness in her heart, and walked towards No. 404 while chatting and laughing with Lynn. Naturally, the little gentleman would not let the two of them cool off. None of them noticed that at the other end of the street in this lively morning, Clark was staring at the two figures with strange eyes.

He subconsciously held up his glasses, and a gratified smile appeared in his eyes at first.

Instead, there was an irrepressible confusion.

In the end, it turned into an unfathomable quiet abyss, which was dragging the surrounding light into it.

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After signing a follow-up contract and becoming a Sequence 9, Lynn, as a decent person, of course has his own private office. It's hard to say how elegant, but all the necessary office equipment is available, and because of this, the three teams are once again caught in a situation where there are more official members than documents.

Gorgeous gilt lettering on the office door, Lynn Moriarty.

This is a status symbol.

I have to say that Lynn's experience in the past month or so can be written into a newspaper. It is exciting and exciting. From the original almost falling into the abyss to the favor of beautiful women, both fame and fortune are definitely for Albion in this era. It's a hot story.

Today, Clark went to work as usual, and he could not adapt to the emptiness on his side, which he was already familiar with.

Appears to be a little restless.

After Lynn moved out of the clerical office, the others seemed to be inexplicably shy, and did not take the initiative to talk to Clark. The voice of the conversation in the morning was much quieter, and a low pressure covered the heads of everyone.

Just as Clark was in a trance with a [Feng'er Language] dictionary, a figure suddenly appeared beside the desk.

"Mr. Clark?"

He adjusted his glasses subconsciously, surprise written all over his face.

"Lynn? You're not..."

"Oh, that's right. I have some clerical questions to ask you. I think you don't mind my interruption, right?" Lynn, who was holding a pile of documents, gave Clark a humble and gentle smile. Investing in a smile clearly made a difference.

"Of course I don't mind~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Clark couldn't help but glance up at Lynn, who caught the complicated expression that flashed across his face.

For a moment, Lynn became somewhat surprised and alert.

Quietly, he carefully recalled the complex micro-expressions in his mind, and asked Clark about the business. It turned out that the joint operation between departments of the [Suppression Bureau] required some paperwork, but two people came to the headquarters early this morning to talk with Minister Archer, and Lynn walked around to inquire.

Of course, it depends on the situation to take care of the mood of Mr. Clark, who is like a mentor.

He walked a little in a hurry, but at least told him that he still respected him with his actions. Besides, the relationship between the previous and the next must at least be maintained well.

It was just the micro-expression captured by Lynn that gave him an unexpected gain. It seems that Mr. Clark is a little weird about himself? And it made Lynn instinctively feel a threat. This faint sense of threat was a bit similar to the feeling he felt when he faced that pervert face to face at a peace conference. Goosebumps arose.

The doubts and vigilance of Mr. Clark are not expressed.

Lynn learned about the level and regulations of this joint operation from Clark. This was the first joint operation of multiple departments of the [Suppression Bureau] in the past five years. Although it did not include members of the church and other extraordinary organizations, the level was not high. It is said to be very high. The last joint operation was the terrorist attack against the [Gem Society] five years ago.

This is enough to show that the bureau attaches great importance to some wild Beyonders in Xiacheng who are inexplicably doing things.

Clark also took advantage of the opportunity to chat with Lynn about the [Gem Club] and the splendid gems of this tricky organization. 【Purple Shuibi】, this is the first time that Lynn heard this graceful and terrifying title from other people.