The sin of wearing a crown

Lynn was in a bind.

In other words, since he came to this hellish world, he has never really gotten out of the predicament. One thing after another overwhelmed him and he had to move forward. After Lin En and the head maid returned to the camp to rest, the new dilemma he faced was that if he wandered out in the middle of the night, he would probably go missing. Condition.

It would be okay if it wasn't discovered.

If something unexpected happens in the camp at the same time as he disappears, trouble will follow the scent and come to his door. It happens that the last thing Lin En wants to do while on vacation is to be associated with trouble.

He had to come up with an idea.

Lin En didn't want to be troubled by this minor difficulty in solving this minor problem. He prided himself on being smart, but he didn't consider this trivial matter. If someone found out about it later, he might not be the subject of ridicule. It is not difficult to solve this problem. Find a trustworthy person to guard the entrance of the tent and tell no one to disturb you.

Someone you can trust?

The first is the Countess. She knows with her toes that it is unrealistic to ask her to guard the door, or even if she wants to, the effect will be almost the same as Lin En going out for a walk at night. Next in line was the head maid. Logically speaking, she would sleep in the big tent and serve Amiste, and she had been given orders that she understood.

But this is not difficult.

In Merdis' trembling figure, the young gentleman and the countess bit their ears for a while, and soon they smiled until their faces were as red as roses. The charming and charming Amiste glanced at the maid with unknown meaning. With a long glance and a wave of his hand, he handed her ownership of tonight to Lin En.

From the countess' meaningful eyes, even a blind man could see the emotional anticipation.

Then……

"Thanks."

Merdis, who was holding a quilt and pillow and preparing to rest on the lady's chair in Linn's tent for the night, thanked her sincerely. She could completely imagine what kind of difficult treatment she would receive tonight when she was with the cheerful countess. Lin En gave her a hand.

"Go to bed early. If Amiste asks you questions tomorrow, answer the note on this note. It will be inconvenient if anyone comes to disturb you before dawn." Lin En handed over a prepared note. The note, this is a little secret between him and the head maid.

"oh oh……"

Merdis almost forgot this. The countess didn't ask her to come here to enjoy the pleasure. The head maid glanced at the note, and her first reaction was, is there such an operation? The second reaction was, Damn it, why didn’t I think of it? Write it down quickly. It wasn't until Linn had changed her clothes and gone to bed to lie down to rest that the shrewd and capable head maid realized that she had been addicted to those novel operations for so long.

Sighing secretly, Merdis dragged the imperial concubine's bench near the tent door and got into bed in the chilly night. The head maid clutched the piece of paper and had to admit that there are always people in this world with extraordinary talents, maybe not only in their ogre-like energy, but also in their ways of having fun.

The maid tossed and turned for a while, unable to sleep.

Somehow, she suddenly felt that it would be good if she followed the note...

Not knowing what she was thinking of, Merdis whimpered and buried her head directly into the quilt. The lights in the tent flickered and it soon became quiet, with only the sounds of various animals and live prey coming from the camp outside. It came from time to time that hunting was obviously a very energy-consuming activity. After many people enjoyed themselves in the morning, their bodies could no longer support them from doing any strenuous activities at night until dawn.

Merdis, who originally wanted to brace herself up, felt an extremely comfortable warmth suddenly surge into her body, and she fell into a daze and quickly fell asleep.

And a beautiful figure, whose whole body was wrapped in black gauze, and looked like a blur no matter how you looked at it, suddenly appeared beside the head maid.

"It's amazing. I don't know how I did it. I just thought it should be okay."

Secretly completing the full overwrite without causing any fluctuations, Lin En felt that the spirituality was under his control, and could easily interfere with or even control the signals of life and objects. Although he was still a Sequence 8, from the personal perspective It's also a Sequence 8 angel. It's really easy to influence and interfere with other things.

Just like a child pinching mud.

Spirituality will tell you what can be done and what the effects will be.

After putting Meldis into a deep sleep, as if there was no black gauze shadow in this world, Linn walked out of the tent in a grand manner. Then a very magical scene happened. Under the weak interference of spirituality, everyone subconsciously averted their eyes and allowed Lin En to walk by calmly in the blind corner of the field of vision. Even extraordinary people could not No exception.

And when they had to avoid the situation and had to pass by the security team of the camp security guard, these extraordinary people who were very vigilant had to stop and sort out due to various coincidences and just missed it. Lin En's figure appeared.

It's amazing, so wonderful.

Lin En realized that this ability, which was close to controlling information and then easily manipulated so that others could not detect it, was just a fraction of the abilities of angel-level beings.

To exaggerate, in this state.

He can silently wield a sharp blade and directly disrupt the information reception and processing of an extraordinary person who is inferior to himself. He can even interfere with and shield their spirit child model, allowing them to be beaten back to their original form as mortals. Easily kill them.

It's just that this is the most ideal situation. The higher the sequence, the higher the level of life. In the case of insufficient spirituality, it is easy for the other party to break through the cognitive barrier with the possibility of explosion. In short, my Sequence 8 has hindered the full overwriting power of the Black Holy Grail, which is equivalent to a disabled angel. Don't be too arrogant.

But there was one thing that Lynn didn't understand.

That is, angels all have mythical creature modes, which is why they are called demigods. Once the demigods unfold their strongest posture, they are simply unrivaled. From the descriptions of epics, It is not difficult to see that those crazy demigods, when they are normal, are really so powerful that they can only be compared to existences like battleships.

The Black Holy Grail seems to be a BUG.

Her full overlay does not have the posture of a mythical creature. Linn can proudly say to other angels that she is still a human being, and the purest kind of human being.

It’s just that this human being…

It seems scarier than mythical creatures?