Mystery: the Outer God is Myself

Chapter 481 Russell: Lin Bao, you are lonely (for subscription)

Lin Ruo is naturally not sure whether the collection of black history collected by himself for thousands of years, which may contain the collection of black history of true gods and angels from the second era to the present, is in the library in charge of the small Bethel, but it is obviously not Prevent him from using these black histories as bait to fish.

On the contrary, he won't lose no matter what, so why not do it!

Thinking of this, Lin Ruo looked at the excited crowd and said leisurely: "Of course, I don't participate in the poker game, I'm considered the banker."

"In addition, you can't actively use extraordinary abilities when playing cards. I don't care about passive buffs."

"I have no objection." Medici was the first to speak. He still looked a little lazy. His gaze swept over the other people present, and he paused slightly when he landed on Ulorius, and finally His eyes returned to Lin Ruo.

"Yes." Ouroreus also nodded, and then he seemed to hesitate for a moment. After a second of silence, he raised his hand and looked at Lin Ruo and said, "But I don't seem to know the dark history of other people, so I can use other replace it with something?"

The others also looked at Lin Ruo at this time, obviously looking forward to hearing a definite answer from the other party.

"Of course..." Lin Ruo dragged his tone, then shook his head unhurriedly, and said, "No."

Ulorius' expression was a little disappointed, as did Bernadette and Bonova's siblings.

After all, it is too exciting to expose the black history and other people's black history.

Although they really want to destroy their own black history or learn about other people's black history, they obviously want to avoid such punishment.

Only Medici, who has the deepest understanding of Lin Ruo's nature, seems to have no expectations for this matter from the beginning, with a normal expression.

Facing the disappointed expressions of several people, Lin Ruo suddenly smiled gently, and said, "But if you really can't provide black history, I will allow you to write articles to pay off the debt?"

Medici:!

Ulorius:?

Bernadette:! ! !

Bonova: .

As soon as this remark came out, the living room was immediately silent. After several seconds, Bernadette mustered up the courage and asked a little nervously: "Godfather, do you mean to write novels like your father?"

"Yes and no." Lin Ruo curled up the corners of her mouth and smiled happily, "I mean writing articles, and I mean writing fanwen."

"For example, Beibei, if you can't provide black history, you can make up a short love story between your father and your mother to pay off the debt." Lin Ruo made an analogy. Everyone should understand the meaning of Tongrenwen, and said with a smile:

"I won't specify a theme this time, just for Chinese New Year, as long as everyone is happy."

Although she really wanted to persecute, Lin Ruo still had to endure the persecution considering that today was a reunion night based on warmth.

Otherwise, let Bonova arrange for the fanbook of Roselle×Witch immediately.

Hearing Lin Ruo's words, everyone breathed a sigh of relief almost by coincidence. Except for Bonova, the other three looked at each other, and basically saw the words "same sickness and pity" in each other's eyes.

After confirming the eyes, they are all people who have been persecuted by Lin Ruo.

"Then I have no problem." Ouroreus put down his hands and said.

The two kings of angels had no objections, and Bernadette and the Bonova siblings naturally had no objections, so an unprecedented game of angels began.

...

At the same time, a mausoleum that does not exist and reality.

"Lin Bao, your master must be persecuting me, otherwise why would my back have been cold since before, and even my spirit was tingling."

Roselle, who was still sitting on the throne like a toilet, gathered his clothes, only feeling that the thin coat on his body could not bring him even a trace of warmth.

Lin Ruo, what are you doing?

Roselle roared in his heart, but after the roar, he found that Lin Bao didn't respond to his previous words, and suddenly said strangely: "Lin Bao, why don't you speak, are you finally broken?"

【No, Lin Bao just doesn't think it's necessary for you to answer this question. It's not a strange thing for the master to persecute you. 】

Lin Bao finally gave a response, with a natural tone in his tone.

[And Lin Bao wants to be quiet today, and doesn't want to answer your sand sculpture questions. 】

"Jing Jing? Who is Jing Jing? Lin Bao, are you in love? Puppy love is not good." Roselle frowned, and said in a surprised and exaggerated tone on purpose.

[Please don't be smart, Lin Bao is not in the mood to joke with you now. 】

Lin Bao may be a little angry, but his tone is still very calm.

Roselle looked at it, looked at this artificial mentally retarded person who had been with him for more than 150 years, and suddenly said:

"Lin Bao, you are lonely."

The mausoleum suddenly fell silent.

After a long time, Lin Bao's slightly stubborn voice sounded:

[Lin Bao is not lonely, Lin Bao will not be lonely. 】

"But you're just lonely... Well, what's this called, will the artificial mentally retarded dream of his master who has no lungs?" Roselle said and stood up from the throne.

【The master is not heartless, and you are not qualified to say that about the master. 】

【Lin Bao doesn't know how to dream either. 】

"Well, you can't dream. After all, you're just an artificial mentally retarded." Roselle nodded, walked up to Lin Bao, reached out to hug the doll that looked like the Jingdong cat, and pulled its ears:

"You just miss Lin Ruo."

Lin Bao was silent.

While pulling its ears like a cat, Roselle returned to the throne and sat down. He put Lin Bao on his knees and rubbed him once and for all:

"It's normal, I miss Beibei too, and that brat Bonova."

There was silence again in the mausoleum.

After a long time, Lin Bao's slightly wronged voice came out:

"I just miss Master a little bit, a little bit."

"Well, I know, billions of points."

Roselle nodded, and slapped Lin Bao twice, with a rare and gentle voice:

"Don't worry, according to what I know about Lin Ruo, he should be able to get me back soon."

"When the time comes, we won't be lonely anymore."

Lin Bao rubbed his head against Roselle's hand as if responding.

...

Different from the poker scene and a mausoleum full of loneliness, the atmosphere in Moretti's house at this moment can be said to be very warm. The three brothers and sisters are gathered next to the sofa, discussing with each other.

The topic they discussed was the preparations for Benson and Melissa to settle in Backlund.

Unlike Klein and Lin Ruo who had to run away, Benson and Melissa have already decided to live in Backlund, which is not a bad thing for them.

After all, Amon's threat to Klein, Benson and Melissa cannot be generalized.

Klein is too conspicuous because of Origin Castle, so Backlund is a big spotlight, and Lin Ruo is two spotlights, so he can't run away.

And without knowing Klein's identity, Benson and Melissa obviously won't be paid special attention by Amon. At the same time, it is well known that there may be Amon anywhere in this world. Compared with Tingen who doesn't even have a Sequence 6, it is obvious that Backlund is safer and has more development prospects for Benson and Melissa.

Of course, the most important point is probably that Klein already knew that Lin Ruo was going to ask Evernight Goddess and Adam to erase as much as possible the traces he left in the Backlund waves before running away, and finish the finishing work. This eliminates the last hidden danger.

But in the same way, Sherlock's Office naturally cannot be the residence of Benson and Melissa after they go to Backlund, so it is precisely this aspect that they are discussing at this moment.

Listening to his sister's speech in which the principle of diligence and frugality was implemented, Klein smiled helplessly, but at the same time, his heart was unprecedentedly peaceful.

"Klein, don't you think so? We don't need such a big house at all, as long as it's about the same size as where we live now." Melissa suddenly looked at Klein and said.

"Well, I don't really have any objections..." Klein nodded, and added: "But I don't think you need to wrong yourself in life, we still don't lack this money..."