Inside the conference venue.

In fact, this meeting did not go very smoothly. In the end, Lin En was silenced by the dimension-reducing blow of targeted spells.

"So, I think it's up to you to decide."

Sir Egwene took a deep breath, took the lead in breaking the strange and somewhat unusual silence, and tried to regain her serious expression.

He knocked on the table.

"If you really want to implement this plan, in order to increase the probability of success, you must spread as many targeted spells and ritual arrays as possible in various surface worlds, so this brings up this serious topic again.

Are you really sure that such a spell should be spread?"

Everyone fell into silence again.

Because it's really too evil.

But this is not the kind of deterrent evil, but the kind that is difficult to explain clearly...

The Titan Head also took a deep breath, carefully looked at the sentence on the spell in a serious and complex manner, and said:

"I think it doesn't matter - it's not like you don't understand my son-in-law - since he dares to write such xp on the spell - he must have his own intention - and he believes in pragmatism - only

Usefulness comes first—since one sentence can increase the success rate of summoning by 90%—" bΙＱμＧètν.còＭ

He said deeply.

"Then how could he not use it?"

Everyone thought and then nodded in agreement.

That's right.

From what they knew about him, he was indeed a fearless man. He even dared to follow the Brain of the Colossus to bombard Hell, and he even dared to take on the job of provoking Hell. How could he possibly do such a thing?

Will you care?

Family members know family members best.

And he might even have a little bit of a nasty, twisted excitement...

After all, his g-spot is somewhat different from that of ordinary creatures.

There is no doubt, and there is no need for any consideration. This matter has been settled. After all, is life or xp more important? If you choose one of the two, of course you choose life! This is simply a matter that does not need to be considered.

, as for whether to ask for his opinion...

talk later.

After all, with his current idea of ​​not caring what hell will do to him, if you tell him, he will definitely reject it directly, so there is no point in telling him.

"I'll get ready right away."

Sir Egwene arranged the documents in his hands seriously, stood up and said:

"First reserve the 107 worlds that I can access. After I spread out, I will need further assistance from everyone. In order to maximize the possibility of being summoned, I am afraid that you will also need to play the role of the evil god and devil.

Although organizations like cults are relatively bad, they are also the most efficient. In three days, we can no longer consider other meaningless things."

Preliminary plans were quickly drawn up.

If it is the kind of world that is difficult to be deeply affected, then engrave the spells and magic circles on some kind of container, or write them on some book, and use big means to transfer them there.

This is more fateful.

The other method is also more optimistic to them.

For those worlds that are easier to penetrate and influence, it is to randomly select a lucky cult member from each world, and then use the form of dreams to let them sense the revelation of "god" in the dream. Of course, this "god" may

They are "ferocious bleeding heads", "twisted and swollen brains", "nihilistic and grotesque nightmares", "hanging upside down suffering angels", etc.

And as long as authority and deterrence are established.

Then pass on some little dark knowledge to them, and give them the important task of summoning "sons of demons", "sons of hell", "twisted lolicons", etc. in the world where they live.

Take this kind of cult-like organization.

They would definitely be easily seduced by an evil god with such a high position as themselves, and then join the wave of fighting for the great cause of the evil god excitedly and fanatically.

As for why not incarnate in the image of Wei Guangzheng?

I would like to ask, which normal person would think that the revelations sent from hell are revelations from the bright and majestic God?

Does your God live in hell?!

There was no doubt that the basic action guide was quickly formulated in this small meeting room and was waiting for the next specific implementation.

"good."

Sir Egwene raised his head and said seriously:

"If that's the case, it's settled. I'll inform you after I've arranged the relevant matters. So it's best for you not to leave Night City during this period. Is there anything else you would like to add?"

He glanced around, then nodded, picked up the document and said;

"In that case, then I..."

But before he finished speaking, the silver-haired girl who had been sitting opposite him with a calm expression raised her head and said:

"One more thing."

Sir Egwene's eyes immediately fell on her.

The silver-haired girl's eyes were unwavering, and she said: "I have always been curious about how Lin En survived in that situation? In fact, you have all seen it before. The gaze of hell made him, regardless of flesh and blood,

Souls and powers are all experiencing disorderly peeling off. In other words..."

"It's just that the rules that maintain his existence are showing signs of collapse."

Her eyes fell on Sir Egwene opposite, and she said:

"So how did he survive in this situation?"

Sir Egwene and the others also frowned slightly, and the surroundings fell into silence once again.

Dim and silent.

…

at the same time.

In the corridor of a punk-style hotel.

Lin En, dressed as a night doctor, held her bird's beak mask between her arms and strode towards the room where she lived, her footsteps making a creaking sound in the corridor with people coming and going.

He adjusted his monocle, a smile appeared on his face, took off the glove of his left hand, looked at the palm of his hand, and said with a smile:

"Zuo Zuo, you haven't said hello to me since I woke up until now. What's wrong? Are you still angry with me?"

He stretched out his hand and flicked the middle finger of his left hand.

Teased a bit.

But there was still no response from Zuozuo.

Just like a normal left hand.

Ignore it.

Lin En shook her head in confusion.

All right.

Just angry.

However, his mind immediately recalled what Sir Egwene had said to him.

"She dragged you up forcefully. When we found you, she dragged you covered in blood to the square crying for help..."

Regardless of whether they are connected by destiny, or they are one and the same, Zuo Zuo once again saved him at a critical moment. If there is anyone in this world who is least willing to see you get hurt, then it is probably only you and yourself.

Let’s walk step by step to our current left hand.

Just like she said.

She doesn't feel happy every time she saves you.

Because if possible, she would rather not save him even once, because every time such a situation occurs, it means that he is already in danger and has pushed himself to a dead end.

So this is probably the reason why Zuo Zuo was silent for so long after he woke up this time and didn't say a word to him.

"Don't be angry~ I'm alive now, right? So don't act like a little brat and argue with me. Come on, eat some candy~"

Linn stared.

He took out an earthworm-flavored lollipop from the system space and shook it in front of his left hand.

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He took a deep breath of fresh air, his chest trembling.

Confused, confused, and all kinds of emotions came to my mind.
To be continued...