Facts have proved that Medici is indeed Lin Ruo's best tool. Although he looks like he only knows how to fight and is not good at paperwork, in fact, after actually getting started, Medici's performance in this aspect of work quite skilled.
"Don't look surprised. After the Lord went crazy, who do you think has been handling this work? Are you counting on the stupid snake or you who refuse to accept the Lord?" Medici rolled his eyes at Lin Ruo angrily, The writing and drawing movements on his hands didn't even stop, and he was clearly doing two things at once.
"Ah, this seems to make sense..." Lin Ruo held her chin and thought about the current situation of the True Creator and his subordinates, and suddenly felt that it made sense.
It has not been a day or two since the True Creator went crazy, and it is even more normal for her followers to go crazy. Although Lin Ruo stayed in the Solomon Empire for various reasons, her relationship with the True Creator was still delicate, and she was busy dealing with the trial. Regarding the sword, it is obviously impossible to help the True Creator deal with matters such as belief, development, etc., so only Medici can handle these matters.
Obviously, Medici also handled it very well back then. After all, during the Solomon Empire, the True Creator did not have the reputation of an evil god. This was certainly because the True Creator had enough anchors back then. It may not be as crazy as it is now. It is also obviously related to the reason. Medici's efforts are inseparable.
In other words, after the fall of Medici, it is easy to understand that the real creator quickly turned into an evil god. After all, his only brain was gone.
"The development of the church really depends on you, Xiaohong!" Lin Ruo suddenly sighed, patted Medici on the shoulder as if encouraging, and said, "The whole church is counting on your brains."
Medici glanced at Lin Ruo, snorted angrily, and sneered: "Half for one person, don't even think about fishing. I'm not Sasril, I will coddle you unprincipled in this regard."
Lin Ruo's smile froze, and then she sat down on the sofa with some frustration. She picked up her own scrap paper and began to write and draw on it. At the same time, she sighed and said, "Oh, I suddenly miss Susili so much." you."
"I suggest you don't think about it. Even if you think about it, she won't be able to jump out of that godforsaken place to help you." Medici said without any politeness, "If you have time, you might as well correct your typos first."
Lin Ruo immediately froze, and then without changing his expression, he crossed out the wrong word he had just written. Without saying anything else, he began to concentrate on thinking about the contents of the plan.
The two of them worked like this, sometimes being quiet, sometimes discussing, and sometimes being irritated with each other. When Klein returned to the safe house the next afternoon after bidding farewell to Melissa and Benson, he saw two people, one red and one black. In the living room, they were busy writing. Among them, Medici was in high spirits, and it seemed that he could still practice immortality for a few more nights. Lin Ruo was yawning while looking at the draft paper full of words and thinking. Obviously, he was not as tired as Medici. Liveable.
"You...what are you doing?" Klein put his luggage away, looked at the stack of draft papers on the coffee table, and couldn't help but ask.
"We're planning how to bleach the secret..." Lin Ruo answered casually, then put down the pen and black tea, stretched, looked at Klein and said, "Have you said goodbye to your brother and sister?"
"Who is the secret agent?" Klein asked, nodding, "Well, I have arranged for Melissa and the others."
"Hidden creation, it's a long story..." Lin Ruo sorted out the draft papers on the table filled with various ideas and plans, and at the same time told Kelai the whole story in a leisurely manner.
Well, the latter was stunned for a moment, and couldn't believe that he just went home for a trip, and Lin Ruo had done such a big job.
"So there will be no Aurora and the True Creator in the future?" Klein couldn't help but ask.
"It won't be there when the plan is completed, but of course it's still there now." Lin Ruo said this, took out the draft papers in Medici's hand, sorted them together, and said: "It's just the right time for you to come back, Medici and I
Qi has just finished writing the first version of the plan. As a third party, you can review the plan to see if there are any problems. If there are any problems, just revise them."
After a pause, Lin Ruo added with a smile: "A part of the plan is about the future reconstruction and development of the Hidden Church. Medici has provided quite a lot of suggestions for this part, which I think is of great reference value.
You should also take a look. After all, you will also be the general leader of a church in the future, and these are also reference experiences for you, which you can use in the future."
"Okay." Klein nodded, took the thick stack of paper and started reading. Lin Ruo took this opportunity to tidy up, and then looked at the man sitting on the sofa, seemingly very idle.
Medici said: "I'm going to buy groceries. What do you want to eat tonight?"
"Whatever." Medici crossed her legs and uttered a word. Her eyes swept across the coffee table casually, and suddenly landed under the coffee table, as if she saw something.
Then, Medici reached out and fished out a novel from under the coffee table. It was Forsi's latest published work, and it was a masterpiece she completed under Lin Ruo's bombardment of updates.
Medici flipped through it casually, then looked at Lin Ruo, and said with a slightly mocking smile: "Xiao Hei, after thousands of years, your taste in reading has really not changed at all."
"Isn't this normal?" Lin Ruo was not embarrassed at all. He just stuffed money into his wallet and looked at Medici, as if he remembered something, and asked: "By the way, I've always been quite curious.
It’s something.”
"What's the matter? Let me tell you." Medici put down the book and crossed his legs again.
"I have recently recovered some memories, and I remembered the incident in the little dark room. It seems that a believer of the True Creator was imprisoned in my little dark room. Do you know who it is?" Lin Ruo asked, with a genuine curiosity on his expression.
He was indeed curious about this matter. After all, looking at the followers of the True Creator, there were very few people who were qualified to be locked up in a small dark room by him. Lin Ruo had originally doubted whether it could be 5664, but considering that the latter was so stupid
, maybe there is no need to urge the manuscript at all, and I feel that someone else is being imprisoned.
"Tsk..." Medici's expression froze, then she glanced at Lin Ruo and said nothing.
But as the saying goes, silence is better than sound at this time. When Lin Ruo saw her reaction, he didn't understand anything. He immediately said with a subtle expression: "You also...write a book?"
Medici still has this hobby?
Lin Ruo really never thought that the believer of the True Creator in the Black Room would be Medici, because he really didn't look like he could write a book.
"I'll write something." Medici crossed his arms across his chest, as if recalling some bad memory, and said angrily with a cold face: "But when I burned down half of your house's book collection, what happened?
You just kept me in the dark room for half a year, hehe, you should have burned the other half as well."