The sin of wearing a crown

Originally intending to change the topic, Linn also followed Amiste's topic.

The traces of [Painless Apostle] seemed like an inconspicuous ripple on the water, disappearing after the final meaning. In the small garden, the scene of the beautiful woman and the young man's face complementing each other is a rare sight in Midtown these days.

The countess began to give advice.

Tell him which people he needs to visit later to thank, which people can just verbally thank him, and which people are not qualified as friends because they did not contribute in time and need to be distanced.

The countess seemed very sensitive when it came to speaking for Lynn.

It's like I have a little notebook in my heart for those guys to write down. It can be said that I can write down so many things while being busy taking care of things. As Lin En listened, he couldn't help but hugged the plump and plump body of the beautiful mature woman from behind. He didn't have any evil thoughts, he was just moved.

What? Do you dare to move? I really don’t dare to do this.

Amy gave Lin En a charming look and let him hold her. Her tone became even sweeter, and she continued to talk about the social interactions that Lin En needed to worry about. You can't live without social interaction, and if you want to live a better life, you can't live without social interaction. Social networking is currently the most effective way to build connections and make friends.

'My lower abdomen feels really good, hehe, it feels really good...'

Lin En's mischievous hand caressed her carefully. He remembered that the Countess' figure was astonishingly perfect, and the arc of her lower abdomen had a waistcoat line. It could be said that her body had been finely adjusted.

The sexy belly button was pressed twice.

The countess' face turned slightly red and she flicked Linn's forehead angrily.

"You've only been in jail for three days, not three."

"If we don't see each other for one day, we feel more distant than three years. If we don't see each other for three days, it will be nine or ten years." Lin En shamelessly and righteously ate the tofu of the beautiful woman.

Nine years! Do you know how he spent these nine years?

He writes letters to Yuri every day, which is so fun.

It is estimated that if Amiste knew what Linn was thinking, she would be willing to hang him with cement and sink him into the Taylor River. This was simply a serious humiliation to a charming lady. The lady who was not able to read minds was naturally elated when she heard Lin En's lovely words of love, but she still hummed very reservedly on her face, and Mi Tao nudged him backwards.

"Don't forget, you have to visit the person you want to thank later, so I won't repeat it to you."

After flirting ambiguously with the young gentleman, Amiste's eyes were as charming as silk, and she glanced proudly at Linn's somewhat unnatural expression. Before he tried to tighten the hug, he slipped out of the evil-intentioned embrace like a butterfly. The countess giggled coquettishly, as if she was quick to leave after flirting.

"I remember all the people you just mentioned, but one is missing." Lin En knew that he was being retaliated against.

"Really?" Amiste immediately frowned. She knew about Linn's monster-like memory.

"Of course, it's you."

Lin En still remembered one thing, that was the agreement he made with her, and it was almost time to fulfill it.

"The autumn hunting is about to begin. When will the deal end?" The deal between him and the countess can be concluded, but the subsequent friendship and common interests are still long.

"Before the autumn hunting, you still need to do some homework."

"Homework?" Lin En trembled. He was very afraid that he would be caught by the steward again. That obsessive-compulsive disorder was really scary.

"You don't think that autumn hunting is just for the nobles to hunt and have fun. I will let Merdis teach you some of the tricks before setting off." Amiste then said teasingly. "I think the two maids in your house are just mediocre. It's time to replace them."

"It's perfect for a relaxing hunt after the storm."

"Maybe it's more than that. The girls around me should also learn more from Meldis~~"

There was a hint of interest in Amiste's beautiful eyes.

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This neither grand nor spacious house in Zhongcheng District welcomed several distinguished guests. These beautiful guests left after they were satisfied. The house returned to its former peace and tranquility. No one came to disturb Lin En. He sat in the study room and enjoyed the comfortable tranquility.

Not long after he sat down on the chair and lay with his head up, Lin's forehead of the Black Holy Grail cautiously poked out from within Lin's field of vision.

There was a hint of worry in his bright red eyes.

The worry in half of his body also reflected the true emotions in Lin En's heart. He couldn't help but spit out, sighing in his heart that he had a miserable life and could never truly be at peace no matter what.

Linn adjusted his sitting posture and quickly picked up some information documents that Eveni secretly gave him.

The follow-up influence of the Third Team is still quite a lot.

First of all, the director was officially fired. The person who took over was the Campbell family supporters behind Alfred. As soon as this gentleman came to power, he made the expansion policy the focus of the [Suppression Bureau]'s future work and emphasized that The [Suppression Bureau] needs to be expanded to match the expanded functions of Stim and even multiple cities.

The administrative order from the headquarters has also been issued and will begin after sufficient preparations are made.

The other one is the investigation about Ziegler. The [Suppression Bureau] does not have Ziegler's body, but based on some divine judgment, it is believed that Ziegler should be dead. The identity of Ziegler and her social relationships are under investigation, and a strict investigation is being carried out to see if there is a mole in the [Gem Society] around her.

The last one is Clark.

Condolences for him will be held two days later, and Linn, as his teammate, will also need to attend. He will follow the [Lamp Holder]'s habit of seeing off his teammates to see him off for the last time.

"The things of the dead are made for the living to see. If the living don't care, what's the point?" Lynn didn't know what expression to make at Clark's funeral.

He really wanted to pull Clark up from the coffin, punch him twice, and let him communicate with his fists like a man.

If there is still his intact body in the coffin.

Linn slowly put away Yevni's documents, and then came to the bright window. The sun just fell on him. Standing on the boundary between darkness and light, the young gentleman looked at this bustling and noisy city with his emerald eyes.

It is so big that what happened before is easily submerged in the river of life. Industrialized cities are like this. No matter how intense the emotions are, they will be eliminated in the cold steel jungle. But at least, no matter what price they paid, their actions did change the situation in the lower city.

As long as we change little by little, the world will always get better.