Mystery: the Outer God is Myself

Chapter 284 Is Today's Roselle Updated? (Subscribe)

Russell frowned when he heard this, and asked, "There should be other channels, right?"

"Of course, if you don't plan to become an official Extraordinary, you can also directly collect potion formulas, collect Extraordinary materials, mix potions, and become a wild Extraordinary." Lin Ruo paused here, and said: "Actually, I have some Sequence 9 potion formulas on hand, if you need them, I can sell them to you."

"The potion formula of Sequence 9, what is that?" Roselle asked curiously.

Lin Ruo didn't take it for granted, and immediately introduced the knowledge related to potions, and finally said:

"The formulas I have are the Assassin of Sequence 9 and the Audience of Sequence 9. If you are interested, I can introduce them to you."

When he said this, Lin Ruo didn't blush and his heart didn't beat, and his expression was normal, as if he didn't intend to deceive people at all.

In fact, Lin Ruo didn't really mean to make Russell a witch, and he also knew that in this first historical phantom, there was no time at all——when entering this historical phantom, Lin Ruo had a feeling that That is, this first historical phantom can only last for about a month.

For a month, no matter how talented Roselle is, it's impossible to be promoted to a witch, isn't it?

Lin Ruo just had a bit of a bad taste. After all, even if he couldn’t really make Roselle become Rose, as long as he was given the assassin potion, after the real Roselle was revived, he would get this part of the memory fragments. The expression must be interesting too.

And the content of this part can also be updated to the new book, or it is time to open a special chapter for "Chariot Chronicle: Those Years I Lived with the Fool", which is called

——[Roselle's unknown dark history, the witch is actually myself].

Thinking of this, Lin Ruo's expression became more and more gentle.

But even though the bad taste broke out, Lin Ruo didn't plan to do unnecessary things, such as using extraordinary ability to directly let Russell choose the assassin potion or something.

That's so boring, compared to this kind of non-voluntary choice, wouldn't it be more interesting to use a little language art to make Roselle choose the assassin himself in a waking state.

In this way, even if Roselle was resurrected in the future, Lin Ruo would be able to ask him confidently because he was going to settle the matter with him—you chose the potion yourself, how can you blame me?

"Assassins and spectators?" Roselle muttered, as if thinking, and asked after a while: "I think I'm interested in finding out."

"No problem." Lin Ruo acted like a nice gentleman.

...

At the same time, in the real world, a certain mausoleum does not exist in the normal dimension.

Sitting on the toilet-like throne, Roselle, who was yawning boredly, suddenly shivered.

Spirituality at the god level tells him that something not so good is happening somewhere.

Roselle immediately looked suspiciously at something not far away, which looked like a doll that looked exactly like the Jingle cat.

"Lin Bao, I suspect that your master is persecuting me." Roselle said with a solemn expression.

【Be confident, when you feel this way, you can get rid of your doubts. 】

"You're right." Roselle nodded, his expression becoming more serious, "Could it be that Lin Ruo taught Beibei Chinese?"

"Or did he find my witch card and show it to Beibei?"

[Lin Bao reminds you that every word you say now will become evidence of being beaten in the future. 】

"It's fine if you don't tell him." Roselle said angrily.

【Lin Bao will never betray his master. 】

"I understand, I understand, absolute loyalty, never betrayal, right? I wrote this setting at the beginning. I knew you would become a reminder robot. If I died, I would not have helped Lin Ruo build you, an artificial retarded man. "Rosell said with a face full of disgust, as if he regretted it.

[If there is no Lin Bao, you will stay alone in the mausoleum until now, and you will be lonely. 】

"Heh, is this great emperor someone who is afraid of loneliness?" Roselle sneered and said with disdain on his face. But as he talked, no matter how disdainful his expression was, his eyes were still in a trance:

"Lin Bao, it's almost two hundred years."

[Yes, we have been here for nearly two hundred years. 】

"I've actually been with you, an artificial mentally handicapped person, in this fart place for two hundred years..." Roselle said with a vicissitudes on his face, "If it weren't for your limited observation of what's happening outside, I'm afraid I would have gone crazy , really terrible."

[Lin Bao’s friendly reminder, in various senses, you are already crazy. It's just that my master forcibly suppressed your madness, your divinity, and the pollution you suffered, so that you can survive as a "human". 】

"Tsk..." Roselle was noncommittal, with a complicated expression on his face, "Lin Bao, what the hell is your master? I thought he was the king of angels, but... you said he wouldn't really think about those things. According to the rumors, what kind of Creator is the Lord?"

【Lin Bao doesn't know, Lin Bao won't talk about his master indiscriminately. 】

[Lin Bao only knows that no matter how great the master is, he will regard you as a friend, so Lin Bao will accompany you here instead of going to your grave with the master to burn incense. 】

"...You're right." Roselle was stunned for a moment, then thought of something and laughed, "It doesn't matter what it is anyway."

After a while, probably bored, Roselle said, "Lin Bao, let's make a joke."

[One day, His Royal Highness Ouroreus created a mural called "Saslier at Work". When Adam saw it, he found that it depicted a group picnic scene of the kings of angels. The nine angel kings on it are almost all together, but the dark angel Saslier is missing. 】

【Adam asked in doubt: "What did you draw?"

Ulorius replied: "Saslier is working."

Adam continued to ask: "What about Saslier? Why isn't he on the painting."

Ouroreus replied: "He is working.\