Alice's Dream Club

As the key that Lynch personally handed over to them, it is not just a pass certificate of membership to the club, it also carries Lynch's own will.

In other words, that key is another form of extension of Lynch's will.

So with the help of that key, Er Shi and Mu Xinyi, who have other jobs for the time being, can reach Lynch's side anytime and anywhere as long as they have an idea.

The two of them were confused when they learned that Lynch had such an arrangement, because Mu Xinyi had always thought that apart from being an employee ID card, it was more of a carrier for Lynch that could be teleported to them in an instant. She thinks that 90% of his performance is similar to that of Fei Leishen. After all, there is a 90% probability that Lynch will be full of copyright warnings in everything he does.

The second generation is very simple, until just now she thought that this key was used to open the door...

"But don't worry about feeling powerful, the more powerful you feel, the more 'price' you need to use it."

Hearing this statement, II suddenly had the urge to throw the key aside.

On the other hand, Mu Xinyi was much calmer, she asked: "What price? As long as it doesn't say some shameful lines and then enters a strange transformation state, I think it's acceptable..."

Lin Qi turned his head and looked behind him when he heard the words: "Pigeon? Can you become a white cat with ears?"

A pigeon head suddenly appeared on the wall in focus, and at the same time, an image described by Lynch appeared next to the head.

"Respected and great master, is this?" Seeing Lynch nodding, it continued, "Although I really hate the image of this cat-like creature that often pounces on me, if it is the master's wish, then I can give it a try. mimicry."

After the words fell, a knife was accurately nailed to the side of Raven's head.

At the same time Alice stamped Lynch's feet under the table several times.

"Can't you be serious about business once?"

Throwing the raven back, Lynch endured the pain from his little toe and put away the joking message, his expression gradually became serious, and he finally spoke correctly when he spoke.

"The price is very high, that is..."

After a pause, he sighed.

"When you want to use the teleportation ability, there must be a door next to it. After all, this thing is a key..."

Without Alice, and without Mu Xinyi saying anything, Er Shi was knocked out of the kitchen by this disgusting thing.

However, Lynch was also full. After making arrangements, he went to the backyard to bask in the moon for a while, and then slept leisurely on the recliner in the backyard until dawn.

Since becoming more familiar with the control of the club, Alice has gradually stopped interfering with Lynch's decisions, such as not sleeping in the bedroom at night. This may be because Alice feels that Lynch has grown into a qualified club controller, and she no longer needs to talk about "restraints", or it may be that she has completely given up on correcting Lynch's "bad problems" and directly broke the pot and broke it. Too lazy to answer.

Anyway, regardless of the possibility, she followed Lynch on the journey to the destination early the next morning.

Counting from the morning, there were still three days before the rally. The specific address was written in the invitation, but Lynch hadn't read it yet.

The two were sitting at a breakfast stall at this time. Facing Alice's cold gaze, Lynch tried to deliberately change the subject.

"Three days is enough time for us to rush over and prepare in advance, don't worry about the time..."

Before Lynch could finish speaking, Alice turned her face away.

Well, Alice's refusal to communicate told Lynch that it was useless to change the subject. He shook his head helplessly and smiled, and he handed over a pair of disposable chopsticks.

"Help me break it apart."

"in spite of."

Forcibly stuffing it into Alice's hand, Lynch said calmly: "Going out to eat breakfast is a kind of affirmation of you. How can there be a comparison if I don't eat out? How can you prove that what you make is the best in the world without comparison? Everything is the best in the world. It needs to be compared, including people, otherwise there will be no one who compares people with dead goods and goods with throw away, you look at the farthest table, there is already envy me eating young grass in the old cow."

Alice: "..."

"Of course, the sense of accomplishment brought by others is just ancillary. It's mainly to prove that you cook the best breakfast with practical actions, right?"

Turning to look at Lynch in silence for a moment, Alice broke the chopsticks for her.

"How many fallacies are in your head?"

After taking the chopsticks, Lynch took a bite of the steamed buns sold at the stall: "Look, it turns out that your buns are really delicious, motherfucker, after taking this bite, only the chopsticks are left!"

"..."

Obviously Alice was amused by these words, but she suppressed her laughter now, and continued to maintain her due dissatisfaction with her decision to go out for breakfast instead of being at home.

Quickly finished the Xiaolong Dough and Wonton Soup in two or three bites, Lynch stood up and stretched his body, and then took Alice's hand.

Alice was quite uncomfortable being held by the hand suddenly. Seeing this, Lynch gestured to the table just mentioned with his eyes.

"Since others think that I am an old cow eating young grass, then I have to give them some face."

After hearing this and thinking about it, Alice suddenly showed a weird smile.

With this smile, she opened her lips and uttered a word in a very capricious tone.

"Dad~"

Lynch choked himself to death by spitting!

This shout was exchanged for the relieved expressions of everyone who mentioned that table. Her wire tail was slapping the ground triumphantly, as if the existence of the tail had not attracted the attention of others at all.

Now that people call him "Dad", Lynch felt that he was sorry for Alice's mischievousness by not exercising his father's authority. He immediately grabbed Alice's neck, and then stopped a taxi for Alice to "throw "Go in.

After explaining the destination, the taxi drove away from the breakfast stand, and the reactions of passers-by who saw this scene changed from relief to exclamation.

Only my own father could do such a thing.

The destination the taxi arrived at was the train station. It was not the first time that Lynch had used a "train" to travel, so Alice didn't comment much.

However, it was this lack of words that caused her to trigger a "station murder case" immediately - Lynch actually forcibly dragged herself to the platform to buy a ticket to waste money!

And he even asked the conductor if he could buy half-price children's tickets!

Of course, the most annoying thing is the conductor.

His response was short and forceful: "Hello, no, your daughter is super tall."

So Alice was mainly angry at her embarrassing height.

After getting on the train to the final destination, Lynch collapsed on the comfortable seat. Naturally, there was no one in the train, because this train was the same as the one to Mount Olympus. A train that does not exist in this world.

Looking around the empty carriage, Lynch suddenly sat up.

"Hey, do you want to leave that train on the other side of Mount Olympus?"

Alice, who was making tea, raised her eyebrows: "What are you doing with that?"

"...It is convenient for the Olympians to organize a sightseeing tour?"

After thinking about it for a while, Alice shocked Lynch and recorded this proposal, and it seemed that she took it seriously.

"It's actually quite good. According to their arrangement, after recovering their vitality, they will send a response team to deal with matters related to the Jishihui and the dead variants. It will be treated as a special Olympus military train."

Lin Qi's mouth twitched when he heard this: "That's what I said..."

Naturally, Alice rolled her eyes at this statement, temporarily listing this matter as a pending item, and Lynch took out the envelope in his arms.

To be honest, even though the "ghost train" is going to its destination, Lynch still doesn't know where the destination is, so now he needs to check the details a little bit, at least to understand why the scenery outside the window is getting more and more "weird".

Opened the belief, and the neat English came into view, probably to show respect, all the content was handwritten, and finally sealed with wax.

Roughly ignoring those polite words, Lynch found the marked destination.

This location caused Lynch to show a rather strange expression. Alice, who noticed Lynch's reaction, poked her head slightly, and also showed a slight smile after seeing the location of the destination—she knew in an instant that Lynch was there. what to think.

Because the name of the destination is very loud: Siberia.

"Siberia is a good place," Alice dug out the coat used to keep warm from under the dining car and put it aside for preparation. "Second King will definitely feel like returning home when he goes there."

Hearing the words, he was stunned for a moment, and then Lynch showed a thoughtful expression.

"What you said reminded me," Lynch tapped on the table lightly, and analyzed step by step, "Second has always believed that he is a half-blood, and the blood clan headquarters can't use baptism to determine whether the second is true or not. Has the blood of the blood family, except that it can now be proved that she is related to the shadow Elizabeth bestowed on the blood family.

"As far as I learned in the library, werewolves can also use shadow magic, and there are also records of people with the same appearance as the second generation in the impression of werewolves.

"Then according to the instinctive habits shown by the second generation, can we suspect that the second generation may actually be a half werewolf?"

After handing the teacup to Lynch, Alice gave him a blank look.

"You didn't say that she might still have one-sixteenth Jingba blood—my dear master, I sincerely hope that you don't bring in the settings of the novel in the future, it's so easy..."

"I understand, it's easy to infringe rights, right?"

Alice: "..."

The scenery outside the window has gradually taken on a desolate look, and warm air is also provided in the compartment at this time.

When the train gradually slowed down, the outside of the window had turned into a deserted wasteland.

After putting on his coat and leaving the train, and stepping on this desolate land, Lynch felt an indescribable subtlety in his heart.

He flicked the invitation letter in his hand and looked around: "This one doesn't go to the village or back to the store. Are those extraordinary races planning to have an open-air meeting?"