Is the Evil God Me?

The appearance of the gun has changed the direct fighting form of the lower sequencers. Just like the small town law enforcer Antoine said, take a gun, be irregular, and everyone is the main battler. This also directly led to the fact that many fighting styles in the past were directly beaten to the point of inhumanity by this brutal reed swordsmanship, and no one was willing to continue to waste time teaching those useless things.

For example, in the age of cold weapons, Lynn, who is [the fairy in the lake], can simply communicate with the grass and trees to determine where the enemy is, and then hand it over to his teammates or sneak around the enemy under the cover of [Spring]. , took out the crossbow arrow directly to the opponent's defenseless back.

Or take the [Founder] as an example. When the soldiers face each other, they dismember the opponent's weapons and equipment through shocks, or artificially create metal fatigue segments when facing the sword, strengthen their own weapons with a sword, and bring the opponent together with the sword. cut off.

But in the face of bullets whose muzzle velocity is directly discharged at supersonic speed, the ability of the lower sequence is not enough.

Even in an urban environment.

Assassination-type Beyonders are more willing to use sniper rifles or explosives, rather than holding a dagger and a short gun, touching the target and then making a move.

After all, the unreasonable spiritual perception of the Extraordinary makes it almost impossible for an assassin to succeed.

In the records of the [Suppression Bureau], there are three Sequence 8 Assassin Beyonders who joined forces to set up a sniper blockade to attack a Sequence 7 target. Before they chose to do it, they didn't leak any news, even when the target walked in. Before the predetermined area, they did not dare to use the scope to observe, even so, the Sequence 7 still felt the crisis before entering the shooting horizon, and chose to start the investigation.

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

At this moment, Lynn feels like a sand sculpture netizen who is used to the 5g network, suddenly being thrown back to the era when the 3g network was so fast.

Communication from vegetation is delayed.

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

However, in the simple emotions of these plants, he was very obedient to Lynn's existence.

Because obedience is rewarded with healthy things ([Chi] aspect) and comfortable things ([Spring] aspect), from a certain point of view, Lynn, who can directly intervene in the production and consumption of living things, tame living creatures, get close to nature, It's okay to make a cameo role as a Druid to fool around.

At least if he wants to do it, there is enough chemical fertilizer, and the yield per mu will not be a problem to rise like a rocket.

Lynn was trying to find out if there was a sudden increase in sexuality in the environment near the camp. As long as there is no sudden increase in the [spring] phase, these simple plants can still send some messages to Lynn. He was half-squatting, and his posture seemed to be a bit middle-level, but surrounded by the overflowing spirituality and the incense curls, Lin En looked quite mysterious under the moonlight, especially those eyes, which were bound by silver threads. The living blue eyes are so penetrating that they project their line of sight.

The aura of the spirits in the air is very mixed, and the standard of **** is also a normal chaotic mix.

This is the normal state of nature.

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

Please forgive the simplicity of these plant thinking, these emotions are still the result of Lynn's translation, otherwise it would be a mess. Because of the lack of research time, there are actually a lot of emotions, and Lynn doesn't know what it means at all. For example, the emotion of being chewed by a horse and the emotion of being trampled by a horse's hoof are actually almost the same.

On the high ground, the natural [spring] and [blaze] phases are relatively strong here, and remote control is more convenient. In addition, he also wanted to see, if he slipped out like this, whether the plastic monster would react. According to the contact traces, he also had close contact with the plastic monster.

In this kind of torturous, but patiently diffuse perception, Lynn kept killing time, looking up at the moon from time to time.

It seems that he wants to use the naked eye to take a look at the permanent settlement established by the elves more than a thousand years ago.

The outline of the moth moon, and the outline of the big fluttering moth, represents what kind of useless wonders the elves who chose to dedicate their beliefs did for the gods they believed in. In fact, in the human epic records, most of them, such as dark elves, moon elves, etc., are elves who believe in gods. In fact, there is only one kind of elves, that is, elves are as simple as that.

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On the high slope, while a certain Mr. Moriarty was being tormented by the delayed signal, in the autumn hunting camp, Sherlock and Watson's voices were heard from the flickering figures that shuttled through the shadows like phantoms. sound.

"Sherlock, are we really okay with this? I feel like more than one line of sight has swept over us~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Watson feels a bit bad now, she seems to be back when she was five or six years old , I hid in the **** without clothes, praying that it would get dark as soon as possible so that I 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 duties to investigate, as long as no life is lost, there will be no problem."

"Yes, when you say it's okay, I think it's going to be bad."

Having been with Sherlock for a long time, Watson has become numb to the unexpected and frequent events around him. Although Sherlock is really smart, and she admires him for being cold and indifferent, her bad appearance in life is really easy to destroy her image. For Aurora Watson, who is a bodyguard, assistant, nanny, cook and maid , Sherlock is like a great detective with all kinds of flaws.

"You should trust me." Sherlock felt offended.

"When it's not for work and thinking, I doubt whether you are the great detective Sherlock." It is also a great thing to be able to make Watson complain.

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

Sherlock suddenly seemed to think of something, and hurriedly stopped Watson.

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

"Although the plastic demon has never shown its ability to transform into a human being, who says it is impossible to do so?" Sherlock said, his wrist suddenly moved, and the cane he was carrying turned towards Watson with a cracking sound. His head greeted him fiercely!

Watson had no face, and raised his hand to block it easily.

"So, you are real."

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