Mystery: the Outer God is Myself

Chapter 614 Who is the victim of the little black house

Facts have proved that Medici really deserves to be Lin Ruo's best tool man. Although it seems that he can only fight and is not good at paperwork, in fact, Medici's work performance in this area quite skilled.

"Don't look surprised. After the Lord fell into madness, who do you think has been handling the work in this area? Are you counting on the stupid snake or you who refuse to accept the Lord?" Medici gave Lin Ruo an angry look. The movement of writing and drawing on his hands didn't even stop, obviously he was doing two things at once.

"Ah, this seems to make sense..." Lin Ruo squeezed her chin and thought about the current situation of the real creator and his subordinates, and immediately felt that it made sense.

It’s not a day or two for the real creator to go crazy, and it’s even more common for his followers to be crazy. Although Lin Ruo stayed in the Solomon Empire for various reasons, his relationship with the real creator is still delicate, and he has to deal with the trial. Regarding the matter of the sword, it is obviously impossible to help the real creator deal with things like belief and development, so only Medici can handle these things.

Obviously, Medici also handled it very well back then. After all, the real creator did not have any name of evil god during the Solomon Empire. Medici's efforts are inseparable.

In other words, after the fall of Medici, the real Creator quickly became an evil god, which is very understandable, after all, the only brain is gone.

"The development of the church really depends on you, Xiaohong!" Lin Ruo suddenly sighed, patted Medici's shoulder as if encouraging, and said, "The whole church is counting on your brain."

Medici glanced at Lin Ruo, snorted angrily, and said with a sneer, "Half a person, don't try to catch fish. I'm not Saslier, and I will spoil you unprincipled in this regard."

Lin Ruo's smile froze, and then she sat down on the sofa in annoyance, picked up her own draft paper, and began to write and draw on it. At the same time, she sighed and said, "Oh, I suddenly miss Sassley so much. you."

"I suggest you don't even think about it. If you think about it, it's impossible for him to jump out of the god-forsaken land to help you." Medici said bluntly, "If you have time, you might as well correct your typos first."

Lin Ruo immediately froze, and then crossed out the wrong word just now without changing his face. He didn't say anything, and began to concentrate on thinking about the content of the proposal.

The two of them worked like this, sometimes quiet and sometimes discussing, and sometimes getting angry with each other. When Klein, who said goodbye to Melissa and Benson, returned to the safe house the next afternoon, he saw two people, one red and one black, writing quickly in the living room. Among them, Medici was full of energy. After being able to cultivate for a few more nights, Lin Ruo yawned while looking at the draft paper full of words and thinking, obviously not as strong as Medici.

"You... what are you doing?" Klein put his luggage away, looked at the draft papers piled up on the coffee table, and couldn't help asking.

"I'm planning how to bleach it and make it secret..." Lin Ruo replied casually, then put down the pen and black tea, stretched, looked at Klein and said, "Have you said goodbye to your brothers and sisters?"

"Who is the secret?" Klein asked while nodding, "Well, I've already arranged for Melissa and the others."

"Concealment, this is a long story..." Lin Ruo sorted out the draft papers on the table filled with various ideas and plans, and at the same time told Klein the whole story , Hearing that the latter was stunned for a while, he couldn't believe that Lin Ruo had done such a big job just because he just went home.

"So in the future, there will be no Aurora to talk to the real Creator?" Klein couldn't help asking.

"It won't be there after the plan is completed, of course it's still there now." Lin Ruo said so, took out the draft paper from Medici's hand, and after tidying it up together, said: "It's just in time for you to come back, me and Medici Qi has just finished writing the first version of the plan, you, as a third party, will review the plan to see if there are any problems, and if there are problems, just revise it."

After a pause, Lin Ruo added with a smile: "Part of the plan is about the reconstruction and development of the Hidden Church in the future. Medici has provided quite a lot of suggestions in this part, which I think is very valuable. Take a look too. After all, you will also be the leader of a church in the future, and these are also reference experiences for you, which can be used in the future.”

"Okay." Klein nodded, took the thick stack of papers and began to read. Lin Ruo took this opportunity to clean himself up, and then looked at Mei who was sitting on the sofa like a grandpa. Dicky said, "I'm going to buy vegetables, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"Anything." Medici spit out a word with his legs crossed, his gaze casually swept across the coffee table, and suddenly landed under the coffee table, as if he saw something.

Then, Medici reached out and took out a novel from under the coffee table. It was Forsi's latest published work, and it was her masterpiece completed under Lin Ruo's bombardment reminder.

Medici casually flipped through the pages, then looked at Lin Ruo, said with a mocking smile, "Xiao Hei, your taste in reading has not changed at all for thousands of years."

"Isn't this normal?" Lin Ruo didn't feel embarrassed at all. He just stuffed money into his wallet while looking at Medici, as if he remembered something, and asked, "By the way, I've always been curious about it. something."

"What's the matter, let's hear it." Medici put down the book, and crossed his legs again.

"I recently recovered some memories, and I remembered about the little dark room. It seems that a true believer of the Creator was imprisoned in my little dark room. Do you know who it is?" Lin Ruo asked with genuine curiosity.

He was also really curious about this matter, after all, looking at the true Creator's believers, there are really not many people who are qualified to be locked in a small dark room by him. Lin Ruo originally doubted whether it would be 5664, but considering that the latter was so dull, he might not need a reminder at all, and felt that someone else was imprisoned.

"Tsk..." Medici's expression froze, and he glanced at Lin Ruo, without saying a word.

But as the saying goes, silence is better than sound at this time, Lin Ruo saw what he didn't understand when he saw his reaction, and immediately said with a delicate expression: "You also... write a book?"

Medici still has this hobby?

Lin Ruo really never thought that the real believer of the Creator in Xiaoheiwuguan would be Medici, because the other party really didn't look like he could write a book.

"My uncle writes something." Medici folded his arms around his chest, as if recalling some bad memories, with a cold face, and said angrily: "But when you burned down half of your book collection, it turned out You guys locked up my little black room for half a year, heh, you should have burned the other half too."

Lin Ruo: ...

Klein listened with his ears up: ...

With all due respect, Medici, you deserve it!