Is the Evil God Me?

One of the powers of paperwork is to talk nonsense.

If it weren't for wartime, to endure the flying artillery fire and face the terrifying pressure of kinetic energy steel to tear flesh and blood, many words in the peaceful era would be just nonsense. People need to rely on their beliefs, especially when they are being tested. Religion, holiness, greatness, sacrifice, to put it mildly, can help others to take the initiative to violate the instinct of survival and do things that are no different from suicide.

The meaning of death is one of the unavoidable ultimate questions in a person's life.

It is inescapable.

With a golden pen like a blade, Lin En thoughtfully wrote down his notes on the document, while distracted and Concubine Lian Mingxi explained what was nonsense and what was meaningful.

Apparently in elven civilization, there is no such official nonsense.

Their individuals rarely speak and use sonic language to communicate, but use a more convenient way of communicating with spirits similar to astral language. In this kind of communication, talking nonsense, especially oneself, can easily be disconnected and kicked out of the communication cluster.

After studying and thinking about it, the elf old maid could only say to Lynn.

This is the characteristic of human civilization.

Many human thoughts cannot be completely described by simple words. It is so cumbersome to convert the meanings in them into words. And language and words are the main forms of human communication at present. It is inevitable that it will extend into a form that is similar to talking nonsense. Ask if you don’t understand, learn if you don’t understand, it’s endless, Concubine Lian Mingxi didn’t disturb Lin En’s work, and she didn’t pretend to be a demigod, just like a little transparent, watching Lin En’s work attentively.

In terms of the speed of processing files, the little gentleman with the memory palace and the ability to speed up the brain can be said to be a top ten veteran.

The pile of documents stacked on his chest is decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye as he flips through it quickly.

Lynn was thinking about a problem.

Sequence 5 and Sequence 6 under the saints, how do those who really stand in the power center think?

There is a saying that is good, every line is like a mountain. This is a very intuitive explanation. If you don't stand in its field, you will even make a joke if you don't understand it. It is foreseeable that in the future, I will have to deal with people in the central organization. It is always right to know in advance from the documents.

Fear of death, uneasy.

Since the [Suppression Bureau] suddenly received so much support and the concessions of various extraordinary forces, Lynn easily felt a little guilty from this toughness.

Nine times out of ten, it was Mr. Umbrella who left a psychological shadow on them.

After all, Mr. Umbrella played a big role in such a move before. In many people's hearts, it was a stormy sea. It was like being poke with a stick. After feeling unsafe, he instinctively wanted to strengthen his strength to protect himself.

It doesn't matter Lynn's side, it is better to say that the wave of the times has already begun to take shape, and everything he does is to be able to step on the wave of the times in the near future, at least when the cyclical operation of the mainland economy triggers the second time. Before the war, he must have the strength to protect himself and the people around him, a like-minded force that can be organized, and he must hand in an answer sheet for himself when he came to this world. This is like an exam, for dozens of them. In the next year's exam, whether he can pass the exam depends on his current efforts and preparations.

"Bill is doing the training with new recruits..."

After Lynn finished scanning a training document, he suddenly frowned! He seemed to have seen a familiar name just now, but he turned it back again if he didn't believe in evil, a pair of sharp blue eyes seemed to shoot through a not-so-thick document, and stabbed him with a lot of bruises together with a guy who cleaned him up. hole.

Leticia, drive loli.

That's right, Lynn saw the doll's name on the list of the new members of the third team of Lanterns. Isn't she an official member of the [Timepiece Tower] branch, why did [Lampman] come? And yesterday, this guy, Bill, didn't reveal any news to him. If he hadn't been very dedicated to his work and swept through all these documents, he really wouldn't have been able to find out that Leticia had come to the team.

And Lynn can be sure that this driving loli will most likely be under his control.

Some little gentlemen with tingling scalps not only scratch their heads hard.

‘You seem to be very afraid of this human called Leticia? ' Concubine Lian Mingxi appeared at the right time, but she was curious as to how the divine could make Lin En have such complicated and interesting emotions.

'It's not fear, it's trouble. ’

'I can't understand, from the perspective of social relations, you should be in a dominant position, so why are you afraid? ’

'Um...this is different, she mainly has a rented mouth, and when she talks, she always sprints towards whimsy, super-friendship, etc., which leads me and her to be in the same social circle When I was there, UU reading www.uukanshu.com was quite out of place. ' Lynn worked hard to organize the words, trying to dispel the curiosity of the elf dead mansion about Leticia.

It backfired. Obviously, the concubine Lian Mingxi has a strong interest in this, and has the determination to break the casserole and ask to the end.

‘She drives a lot, doesn’t she? ’

It's more than just driving, the throttle locks when the mouth moves, and it directly turns into a rocket and rushes into the universe. Even Lynn couldn't stand it, Leticia was a genius in a sense.

'It should be said that she has a very vague concept of love and sex, so what she says will be particularly wild in the eyes of normal people. ’ The more troublesome thing is that this kind of wildness may have to follow him often. Lynn is now eager to ask Bill and Yefne if he is doing a good job.

Concubine Lian Mingxi first entered a brief silence, and then let out the classic three-stage laughter of a vicious female supporting role, as if to say that you, a piling maniac, are afraid of such a thing, which is really unexpected.

This weird smile made Lynn feel awkward.

‘Hee hee, hee hee, Mr Lynn, looks like your happy day is coming soon? Such a good seedling, how can you not teach it well? Imbuing her with all kinds of otaku culture and turning her into an ultimate otaku girl full of dirty jokes is simply a gift to this world... ah! ’

‘Shut up, don’t disturb my work, you elf Bichi. ’

'Hey woo woo woo woo, it's Bichi who was humiliated by the owner, it's really bad...'

Concubine Lian Mingxi began to fake crying, and Lin En used the big stick of authority again in the cold air to suppress the dead house elf. Before Lynn could calm down, the housemaid knocked on the study door.

"Mr. Lynn, a lady who claims to be Miss Qin is visiting you. She is now in the living room. Do you want to see her?"