I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

He frowned, "" pulled the curtain.

The bedroom is bright, although it is simple, but this is a familiar place for three years, let him feel warm.

The only difference is the long sword put on the desk.

- Because you don't feel relieved such a valuable thing, Lin Jieqi brittle it to the bedroom.

"Just as a evil."

Lin Xie thinks like this.

"I have to buy a sword in the day, put it well."

It is already ten o'clock in the evening, he looked at the table, turned over to lying on the bed, looked up at the beautiful catering network.

"I will sleep."

078 second dream (on)

Lin Ji's eyes are a shackles of coke.

It is full of cracks, the lava below is slow, and the lava is slowly blinking, and the sky is covered with heavy clouds, and the crowded lightning is raging.

The huge ruins of a seat collapsed, the overall scope could not be judged, the residual building also left the outline of the past, on this big, like a hurt beast, still breathing.

Standing below, you can clearly feel your own small.

More far, it is a gray fog that is connected with the clouds on the sky. This fog is like a living thing, can't roll up, vaguely twisted out strange shapes.

On this clad soil, you can hear the like a wind like this fog.

"What is this? Rpg? BOSS battle scene?"

Lin Jie Nong has a rural look around.

According to the last time Freud's "Dream Analysis", the dream is an embodiment of the desire to subconscious.

He can be understood as that since after crossing, he didn't play games too long, so that this is a desire to show this desire.

If this is true, then he can't do it. It is not a problem that I don't want to think. It is the hardware situation that is completely not allowed. Novolin's game industry, now I can play the little overlord, I will thank Xie Xie ...

Lin sighed and took the thoughts back and looked around the ring.

In this way, it will be more and more feelings, and there will be a styling wind and a big BOSS.

If he is thinking next to a corridor, he reached out and picked up a piece of bricks.

The fracture surface is smoothed, and the pure white marble is carved on the beautiful texture.

Just from this residue, there is still a huge ruins that are still magnificent in front of you, you can imagine how you are.

"But ... this texture style and style, inexplicably a bit more eye."

Lin Yin bloated his eyes, and his fragments were blocked, and some stains contaminated, carefully looked at the top of the above.

An instinct intuition and experience in the year of the year, let him make judgments in an instant -

The long sword sent by Joseph!

Although the overall shape of the twigs is different, this disabled

The pattern is even incomplete, and the average person can only feel the same gorgeous, and it can't say something.

But Lin is professional.

Folk art and buildings are also the scope of his research, which is an important part of folk culture.

When conducting a field research, meet the strange local characteristic art, some places are not complete, but also have to pay their own efforts.

Because of the way, because there are more overlap in the field of humanities, Lin Jian is sometimes pulled up by archeology next door.

He is very sensitive to these texture, almost a few places in the skills and style, can be concluded, the long sword and the granulous ornament on the building stone piece are the same source.

Not to mention before going to bed, he just came out of curiosity, turning the long sword overwhelmed, and even the patterns were drawn once, the impression was still very profound.

078 second dream (below)

"It seems that it is really subconscious, putting my most close-up things into the dream."

Lin Jian picks up the eyebrows, put down the fragment, and continue to go in the center of the ruins.

The collapse direction of this ruins is regular radiation, and in the same way, there is a very obvious center, and all the buildings form a shape like a basin.

Lin Jian is trying to explore, but the degree of destruction of this ruins is very imagined, almost unable to enter.

Those Focus-black buildings are basically broken, and they will fall.

Lin Jie has even been exhausted, which has caused the building of a whole area to collapse, and it turns a powder.

This feeling of destroying a thing is like pinching instant noodles in the supermarket. There is a kind of pleasure, and even if you want to come back a few times.

"This dream and the last time is really two extremes, the map is also more vague, but it is also very interesting, and ... unexpected is true."

Lin Xie looked at the dust in front of him, touched the Pakistan, a little sorrowful: "Hey, you can only experience the RPG scene of the VR version, you will have fun."

However, this exploration is not no outcome, then he found a lot of bodies in these ruins and clad soil.

Although most of them have been integrated with this ruins, they are even "smashed into a group" state, but there are still a few relatively complete.

Lin Jie squatted down to look at the corpse of the distortion of the twisted gesture, the pupil is condensed, and the eyes are solidified on the body of the body.

It should not be an illusion, the ear of this body is longer than ordinary.

Lin Xie was very calmly turned over.

"Well ... The front is more obvious, this ear is not normal length."

Lin Jian tried to reach out the ear of this body, and he was a bit soft and soft, and there was a normal cartilage in the middle, and the skull is connected together, is not a decorative.

That is, the physiological structure is this.

Elf?

Lin Jie thought of a guest who received himself before receiving the special elf cos little sister.

He stood up and patted the dirty things on his hand, whispered: "It is indeed subconscious."