The sin of wearing a crown

When a young gentleman who had lost his title as a quack doctor strolled back to the camp humming a tune that was enough to make the rich and powerful shiver in the sweltering heat and feel like they were unhappy no matter how hard they lived, his Black Holy Grail full overwrite mode was approaching. At the point where it is difficult to hold on, the feeling of constantly squeezing one's own spirituality is actually quite painful.

It's like your head is being squeezed with force, and a pair of invisible hands are trying to squeeze more spirituality out of your brain.

In layman's terms, that's it.

The head will swell and hurt until it becomes a ball of paste, and nosebleeds will flow from the irritation point. The temperature in the brain will enter a chaotic and fluctuating stage. The whole person will feel as if he is drunk. Even if he is standing on the solid ground, he will feel It felt like I was stepping on soft cotton.

If you are in a good mood, you can also perform a cha-cha dance like a clumsy bear. That graceful dance may allow you to find many pennies from the ground when you wake up the next day.

Lynn's situation wasn't that serious.

Of course, it may also be that the perfect physique of the Black Holy Grail is too high-end, so that so far he only feels that his temples are a little bulging, and it is not as difficult to control himself as a hangover. The little gentleman couldn't help but complain in his heart. Everyone has a perfect body. The Black Holy Grail's body is a large closed circle, while his body is a small circle that is barely closed. Although everyone is round, the size tells everything.

Lin En, who felt that she was quite old, always felt as if some aspect of herself had been severely tainted.

Just as you slipped out quietly, you slipped back quietly. When he heard Merdis' regular and long breathing, Linn, who was a little uneasy, put her heart in its original position. It seemed that no one came to disturb her while she was walking out. From the comfortable and leisurely sleeping appearance of Merdis, it was easy to see that she was immersed in a wonderful dreamland.

Linn couldn't help but secretly kiss this rustic and broad-headed maid.

May she be as strong and beautiful as the girls in Cinderella in her dreams.

Not long after, a painful groan came from the quiet tent, and Linn, who had lifted the full overwrite, tasted what it meant to be spinning.

Literally spinning, he lost control of gravity and fell directly onto the bed. Then, like a zombie, he used a very counterintuitive gesture to use his last bit of energy to lift the quilt a little bit. As soon as he pulled it up, it was as if dreamland was calling. Lin's eyelids closed and he fell into a state of lying down.

This efficiency in falling asleep has made countless insomniacs cry.

Before his consciousness completely entered that confusing and unpredictable darkness, Linn was still thinking about what the potential of a high-level Beyonder to organize war would be in the star realm with unlimited resources. ? How long can the way in which big nobles unite small nobles be maintained in today's extraordinary world? Can the model I create in the future break all of this?

that's all……

Lin En's green eyes gradually became hazy, and the emerald surrounded by silver rings seemed to flash several regular spiritual lustres at the moment it was out of focus, which was easily reminiscent of a robot.

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The narrow dimensional fragments and the golden snake threads wandering on the black shell-like starry sky seem to be more dense than before. The frequency of the prominence eruptions is accelerating, and it seems to be alive, constantly licking this gray and dead silence. Every time, shocking black marks are left on the gray land that counts tens of thousands of meters.

In the silver atmosphere that is constantly filling and being eliminated, there seems to be a faint moon that is emitting its own cold and ruthless glow. The giant trees illuminated by the glow are making rustling sounds, and there is not much greenery. It is completely turning into a dusk-like color.

The long siren seemed to still have lingering sound.

Awakening, He is still not awake, continuing the instinct left over from 1,927 years ago, using that inefficient and not at all beautiful ancient language in the dusk. Compared with the forty-two human clocks, Before joining the unit, he could already become fluent after adapting.

"An individual close to nature is found, the observation is interrupted, the revelation has been confirmed to be sent, the Avalon induction process can be carried out, and the path of compromise between gardener and fairy is confirmed, suspended..."

The sound seemed to be stuck, and there was no sound for a long time.

After a while, the sound started again.

"The damage rate of Avalon's Wangxiang field is 85%. It is estimated that it will be forty years before the next launch. The time calculation determines that it can no longer be maintained. Bypassing the Wangxiang agreement, the original plan was implemented and the target was determined to be short-lived species. If the conditions are met, execute the order." The mechanical voice echoed, and every fluctuation of the voice had a brilliant spirituality comparable to that of a prominence. It seemed to be emitting an order from this vast observatory. go out.

If you can look at the overall situation, you will find that the scene is as bright and beautiful as fireworks exploding, without any waste, and it is so precise that it inspires the program.

several hundred? several thousand? Or tens of thousands? Even hundreds of thousands.

The precise instructions completed in an instant are enough to shock any scholar. Being immersed in the unparalleled beauty, it is like having a glimpse of the road to the future.

While Linn's consciousness was still a little confused, he had already gotten rid of the pain of over-squeezing his spirituality on his body, and he came to the stargazing platform with some lightness.

Are you in the star realm?

The neatness and vastness here are obviously man-made, and the corresponding sky is also eternal night.

He felt that this place was not the star realm, but it was related to the star realm. It was a bit like the narrow gap between the surface realm and the star realm. Many indescribable scenes could be observed here, as if one could instantly cross to an infinitely distant place through this place. Maintaining this gap is a glorious epic worthy of being recorded.

As if corresponding to Linn's doubts, this information was poured directly into his mind, as if an ancient and calm voice sounded directly in his consciousness.

Not abrupt...

Lin En subconsciously looked around. Looking at the observatory, which was so vast that it reached the limit of his field of vision, he instantly lost the idea of ​​running around. Not far away, a figure under a huge instrument like a telescope lowered his head as if he was recording the movement of the stars.

"Isn't the starry sky beautiful?"

The ethereal and melodious voice, like a lark singing, sounded in this dream, with a hint of dream-like charm, and it easily started the conversation.

It's like a dream, I don't know when it starts and I don't know when it ends.

"It's indeed beautiful... Where is this place?" Lin En's eyes flashed red, and his whole person seemed to become clear.