The sin of wearing a crown

The emergence of muskets has changed the direct combat form of low-ranking people. Just like what Antoine, the small town law enforcer, said, if you hold a gun, no matter how informal it is, everyone will be the main combatant. This also directly led to the fact that many fighting schools in the past were directly beaten into human form by Ashina's brutal swordsmanship, so no one was willing to waste time teaching those useless things.

For example, in the era of cold weapons, Linn, as the [Lake Fairy], could judge where the enemy was by simply communicating with the grass and trees, and then hand it over to teammates or sneak around to the enemy under the cover of [Spring]. , took out the crossbow and directly dug it into the opponent's defenseless back.

Or take [Forger] as an example. When fighting in close combat, he can dismember the opponent's weapons and equipment through shock, or artificially create metal fatigue segments when fighting swords, strengthen his own weapons, and kill the opponent with his sword with one sword strike. Cut off.

But in the face of bullets whose initial velocity at the muzzle is directly supersonic, the skills of the lower sequence are not enough.

Even in urban environments.

Assassination Beyonders are more willing to use sniper rifles or explosives instead of holding daggers and short guns, and then take action near the target.

After all, the unreasonable spiritual perception of extraordinary people makes it almost difficult for an assassination to succeed.

In the archives of the [Suppression Bureau], there are three Sequence 8 Assassin Extraordinaries who jointly arranged a sniper blockade to attack a Sequence 7 target. There was no news leaked before they chose to take action, and even when the target walked in They didn't dare to use the scope to observe before predetermining the area. Even so, the Sequence 7 person still sensed the crisis before entering the shooting horizon and chose to start investigation.

As a result, after the incident, the three assassins were pulled out of the sewer one by one, all their bones were crushed, and their deaths were extremely miserable.

Lin En felt at this moment like a shady netizen who was used to 5G networks and was suddenly thrown back to an era when 3G networks were so fast.

Communication from vegetation is delayed.

Even optical fibers have delays, and this traditional method of using plants and trees as livestock training naturally also has delays. The delay rate depends entirely on metaphysics, because the instinct of vegetation is too simple, and you never know whether it will suddenly stop transmitting some signals at the next moment.

However, among the simple emotions of these plants and trees, they are still very obedient to the existence of Linn.

Because obedience will be rewarded with healthy things ([Chi] phase) and comfortable things ([Spring] phase). From a certain perspective, Lin En, who can directly intervene in the production and consumption of living things, tame living things and get close to nature, It's okay to make a cameo appearance as a Druid to fool him.

At least if he wants to do it, there will be enough chemical fertilizers and the yield per mu will be as high as a rocket.

Lin En was trying to find out if there was a sudden increase in sexual appearances in the environment near the camp. As long as there is not a sudden increase in the [Spring] phase, these simple plants can still convey some information to Lin En. Half-crouching, his posture seemed to be a bit out of place, but surrounded by the overflowing spirituality and the curls of incense, Lin En looked quite mysterious in the moonlight, especially his eyes, which were hooped by silver threads. His green eyes were very penetrating and projected his sight.

The aura of spirits in the air is very mixed, and the principles of nature are also a normal chaotic mixture.

This is the normal state of nature.

With touching delay, Mr. Little is getting some simple emotional information. For example, there is harm here, moisture there, spread above, and delicious food below.

Please forgive the simplicity of these plants' thinking. These emotions are still the result of Linn's translation, otherwise it would be a mess. Due to lack of research time, there are actually many emotions, and Linn has no idea what they represent. For example, the emotion of being chewed by a horse and the emotion of being trampled by a horse's hooves are actually very similar.

In the highlands, the natural two phases of [spring] and [blazing] are relatively rich, and remote control is more convenient. In addition, he also wanted to see if there would be any reaction from the plastic demon if he escaped like this. Judging from the contact traces, he also had close contact with the plastic demon.

In this somewhat torturous but forced to be patient diffusion of perception, Linn kept killing time, looking up at the moon from time to time.

It seems that I want to use my naked eyes to see the permanent settlement established by the elves more than a thousand years ago.

The outline of the moth moon outlines the shape of a large fluttering moth. This represents what kind of useless wonders the elves who chose to devote their faith did for the gods they believed in. In fact, in human epic records, most of the dark elves, moon elves, etc. are elves who believe in gods. In fact, there is only one kind of elf, and it is as simple as an elf.

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On the high slope, while a certain Mr. Moriarty was being tortured by the delayed signal, in the autumn hunting camp, the voices of Sherlock and Watson came from the twinkling figures that shuttled through the shadows like phantoms. sound.

"Sherlock, is it really okay for us to do this? I feel like more than one eye has glanced at us."

Watson felt a little bad now. She felt like she was five or six years old again, hiding in the garbage with no clothes, praying that it would get dark quickly so that she could find something to eat and wear.

"Don't worry, Mr. Leonardo has already mentioned it to the law enforcement officers. Our current behavior is to cooperate with official investigations. As long as no lives are lost, there will be no problem."

"Yes, when you said it was okay, I thought it was going to be worse."

After following Sherlock for a long time, Watson has become numb to the unexpected events that always happen around him. Although Sherlock is really extremely smart, and she admires him for being cold and indifferent, the bad appearance in life can easily ruin his image. As a bodyguard, assistant, nanny, cook and maid, Aurora Watson , Sherlock is like a great detective with all kinds of shortcomings.

"You should trust me." Sherlock felt offended.

"When you are not working or thinking, I doubt whether you are the great detective Sherlock." Being able to make Watson complain is a great thing.

"Wait a minute, you just said... Watson, you are really a genius."

Sherlock suddenly seemed to think of something and quickly asked Watson to stop.

"What?" Watson realized that his partner had entered a state of inspiration again.

"Although the plastic demon has never shown that it can transform into a human being, who said it is impossible?" Sherlock said, suddenly moving his wrist, and facing Watson with the cane in his hand with a cracking sound. The head greeted him fiercely!

But Watson remained expressionless and raised his hand to block it easily.

"So, you're real."

Sherlock breathed a sigh of relief, and then he saw Watson's fist rapidly enlarging in his field of vision.