Is the Evil God Me?

"Actually, I used to want to join the army, especially when the war broke out."

Holding Lynn's hand, Yefni, who gradually relaxed naturally, subconsciously turned the topic to her past after a chat. Generally speaking, whether it is a friend of the same **** or the opposite sex, if you are willing to talk about your past with you, then it proves that the other party really regards you as a real friend.

"The result was unsuccessful"

Lynn narrowed the distance between the two slightly, shoulders close to each other, and seemed to be quietly transferring heat through the clothes. Before he knew it, he had grown to be as tall as Yefne, remembering that when we first met, he had to raise his head slightly to see her face.

It can only be said that time flies so fast, especially for young people, it seems that they have gone from innocence to maturity in the blink of an eye.

"Discriminated..."

Yefne was terrified.

She really doesn't like cosmetics and dresses, she likes guns and swords. She is really different from ordinary noble ladies. She was trained as a righteous and noble knight since she was a child, and when she signed up for the conscription, she was verbally molested by the recruiting officers, and she was also discriminated against as a woman.

How can a female knight be so angry.

Going up is a punch, giving that Qiuba's face a big stain, what black, purple, and red colors are extremely dazzling. Of course, for this reason, she was almost arrested and tried in the name of the attacking army. If it wasn't for the fact that she was a member of the Campbell family at the end, it would be hard to say.

Hearing Yefni's slightly angry accusation, Lynn couldn't help but smile.

Discrimination is everywhere.

There is such an atmosphere in this era. Men discriminate against women, the able-bodied discriminate against the handicapped, and the extraordinary discriminate against mortals. Discrimination comes from superiority, and the notion that I can do what you can't do is ingrained. On Earth, men discriminate against women. After the two world wars, too many men died in the labor force. Women who needed to bear the function of pregnancy had to enter the factory to prove themselves. Only then did they have a corresponding right.

So when it comes to rights, don't ever think about others handing over them yourself. Unless it's a normal handover within the system, if you want rights, you have to prove yourself.

Lynn's smile gradually faded. He felt as if he had neglected the social relationship. It seemed that if there was a chance, he would have to discuss it with the big bald head to make up for it.

"But compared to the average lady, my legs seem to be a little thicker..." Just as she was showing off her punching record, the female knight suddenly thought of the femininity she had seen before, and suddenly she felt guilty and whispered. muttered.

"Rough? I don't think so."

The little gentleman was a little surprised. The slender and beautiful legs of the female boss can only be said to be tall and plump. If you want to compare them, they can't even compare to the thick thighs of a character named Chunli before crossing the road. Of course, according to the aesthetics of this era, Yefni's legs in boots are indeed a bit thick, but for Lynn, who has been bombarded by various PS beauty and multiple aesthetics, good-looking is good-looking .

After all, who can go against the will of the chicken? A lot of the control of the body is often not your brain, but your chicken.

"Don't console me, if I were to wear a normal skirt, I might not look good, my legs would be thick and my figure would be too tall..."

"Why, you don't believe me, do you think I'm lying to comfort you?" Hearing Yefni's dejected words, Lynn immediately became unhappy. "I think you haven't bought any clothes from [Fairy Forest]. I'll draw a dress later. You can wear it and give Atari an evaluation to see if I'm right."

"You can wear it if you want to see me."

Yefni's rosy lips were concealed upward, her voice was a bit like a sign of broken porcelain, but now it was quickly repaired, and it was as powerful as usual, as if the blade of a sword was unsheathed.

Inadvertently, the concept was stolen, and the female knight played a small trick here.

The two walked a long way holding hands, almost crossing the lower half of the city. During this process, Lynn noticed that there are still some children in the lower city who can run out to play and play. You must know that the temperature at the moment is about minus ten degrees Celsius. To be able to jump around, you have to make sure that you have something in your stomach, which is why the ironmen in the northern permafrost like high-calorie foods, such as high-purity wine, or rich cream, fat and other foods.

In addition, observing words and expressions is Lynn's strength. The residents I saw in Xiacheng this winter said it was nonsense to say that everyone was blushing, but compared to the time when the [Painless Apostle] belief was spread, that kind of numbness, that kind of The dull despair of not seeing tomorrow is almost gone now.

There is still some worry about the future in their expressions~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but it is really much better.

This trend is quite obvious.

The closer it is to the development base of the third team, the more obvious this phenomenon is, and it completely presents a normal distribution. Lin En's blue eyes gradually lit up, and his eyes flickered more and more frequently. Yefni, who noticed this, also became quiet and accompanied him to observe.

Until the entrance to the stronghold, Lynn had mixed feelings.

"I don't seem to be able to speak..."

"I understand you."

At least the scene where the kid grabbed the bread and then choked to death won't happen again, and it's all thanks to the policy that has been tilted towards the lower part of the city these days, and what role did he play in it? role, and what role it will play in the future, I will leave it to future generations to comment. Whether it was reforms or corrections, or heinous sinners, he at least had the courage to face them.

Turning around, Lynn looked down at the snow-topped buildings in the lower Xiacheng District, with thin snow and smoky smoke, a quiet and comfortable life. There should not be so many people who can't survive this winter with plenty of charcoal fire. Now, even if it's just a little bit, the accumulated changes can make the world a better place.

An extremely complex emotion spread in his heart. He thought that this extremely unique emotion would not appear in this world, but in fact, a part of him also belonged here, the part of Lynn Moriarty.

"What are you looking at?" Concubine Lian Mingxi suddenly asked curiously, and she also felt the surging emotions of Lin En's indescribable words.

'future. ’

"In the future, shouldn't you look up?"

‘There are too many people looking up, someone has to look down to see the road. Concubine Lian Mingxi, don't complain about me, let me remember what I'm thinking at this moment. ’

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