I Am Not A Mage Lord

Chapter 113: Who is the lord of the doomsday?

   "Is Lynch in this hotel?"

   said a well-dressed lady in an evening dress standing in front of the hotel counter.

   She lowered the brim of her hat slightly, changed her tone, and didn't want anyone to recognize it.

   "Sorry, this customer." The hotel waiter refused, "We can't disclose any guest information."

   In a daze, the lady gently raised her hand and made an extremely concealed posture, and she said something in her mouth for a while.

   Just when the waiter was confused, he suddenly glanced at the lady.

  The lady's tone was soft, "I'm Lynch, and I lost my room card, please give me one."

   "Okay, sir, I am very happy to serve you." The waiter silently lowered his head, picked up the blank chip, swiped the card, injected information, and completed the whole process.

   After asking the room number by the way, the lady twisted her waist and swayed to Lynch's floor.

   Lynch and Wang Ruoling relied on the ready-made teleportation circle from the academy to the magic capital.

   can return to the academy, even if there is a five-ring teleportation reel, it is still extremely dangerous, any drift is hundreds of kilometers, and one is not allowed to feed the fish.

   Therefore, Lynch took Zheng Yingluo, who had been disguised, and temporarily opened a room in his name, so that the two would make do with one night, and then take the ferry tomorrow.

   "咿呀."

   Suddenly the door of the locked room heard an inductive sound of opening the door.

   Lynch is strange.

   Zheng Yingluo didn't mean to go home, it only took a few minutes to return?

   The next moment his eyes fell completely on a beautiful lady.

   glanced at the color of the opponent's room card, and Lynch sighed slightly.

   Fortunately, Princess Zheng has not betrayed herself at least.

   "You brushed the wrong room." Lynch nodded and said, actually already holding the handle of the phone in his hand, ready to smash it at any time.

   Longwei is more ready to go.

   "Don't be nervous, Lin Qi, I am Zheng Yingluo's mother, I think you should have heard my voice yesterday."

Oh?

   Lynch nodded, with an ominous premonition in his heart.

   He pointed to another position on the coffee table where he was making tea, "Please sit down."

   However, the lady seemed to have a cleanliness, still keeping her standing, she said bluntly.

   "Student Lynch, do you know your disaster is imminent?"

   Lynch frowned.

   How to have a virtue with the Warring States political strategists, and to shut up is that others suffer.

   "Auntie, I respect the old and love the young. It doesn't mean you can be disrespectful to the old."

   Listening to the other party's words, Lynch also followed his politeness.

   The lady who was hit by the second "older" combo barely stood firm.

   She can only crush her silver teeth, "Then I am straight to the point, why are you still following her. Do you know this is hurting her?"

   "Why did I harm her?"

   Lynch asked back, "Did I sell your daughter piglets, or cheated money and sex."

   Fortunately, he put away the cloak and robe, so he was a little embarrassed to keep staring at a family of wool.

   The lady kept breathing deeply, calming her emotions.

   Lynch is leisurely making tea on the coffee table, using his own portable tea set.

   I mainly heard someone use a hotel kettle to boil their underwear, which gave him a shadow. Including that the bed sheets are changed without washing, and they are smoothed with water directly, so that he has to check whether there is a straight line for ironing.

   It took a long time before she said, "You have offended the goddess Luo."

   Lynch almost squirted all the tea out.

   In this day, you have been promoted to the rank of God's Envoy?

   "That's also my offense, not Yingluo offended."

   Lynch, who naturally knows the tricks of irritating people, made this call very ambiguous.

   As expected, the lady trembled all over, "She took you to flee, which in itself is a kind of standing in line. I really don't know how shameless you are to say this."

   Lynch also understood.

   It's like the Three Kingdoms Killing Eight Players. If Huang Gai is chosen as an explosive person in the eighth position, then anyone who doesn't take the initiative to weaken him is like the original sin of "anti-thief".

   "And you, how dare you two book the same hotel?" The lady accuses loudly.

"Sometimes I really don’t understand, it’s clear that the doomsday lord hasn’t appeared yet. You mages who claim to be the lord of the world are more like a tortoise. You don’t even have the courage to resist. You keep hiding, even Thinking about how to protect yourself."

   Lynch shook his head in disdain.

   "If the whole world is such a stubborn species, it would be too frustrated."

   Thinking of Zheng Yingluo's marriage, Lynch has no good feelings for the other party.

   At this time, the lady suddenly sat on the bed, her face with light makeup, sunny or cloudy.

   "How do you know that the other party did not show up?"

   Lynch raised Erlang's legs instead, "Isn't it that the other party has a heterogeneous guardian spirit? Look at the academy's recent moves, who can conceal the truth?"

   The lady chuckled, "Innocent."

   "Why do you think our twelve families of the ring hold this position? Really think we are passed down by a phoenix family emblem to this day?"

   "If selling a daughter is considered strength, then I admit it." Lynch continued to make up the knife.

   However, the lady said, "Who told you that this doomsday lord is an apprentice for the past few years?"

   "According to our analysis, maybe he is already a certain high-ring mage, maybe, but he didn't want to expose it."

   "How do you say?" Lin Qi was even more curious.

   "Never mind. I hope that after I clarify the ins and outs of this matter, you can leave Yingluo completely, and the dean is also a nonsense!" The lady's face began to panic.

   "The former legendary mage Urel caused the Wuyue coup, and he is also a heterogeneous mage, but no one thinks he is the lord of the doomsday. Do you know why?"

   "There must be a key feature rejected." Lynch analyzed.

   "That's right."

   The lady suddenly stood up, leaving a seat mark on the bed.

   "The doomsday lord, the horror lies in the horror. He has the ability to travel through time nodes. Therefore, no matter how wrong the scene is, he can come back and be completely invincible!"

   "Therefore, unless the entire world line ~lightnovelpub.net~ can be strongly converged outside the area, it will inevitably fall into his calculations and will inevitably lead to the end."

I!

  Le!

Piece!

   Cao!

   Lynch couldn't say a word. Back then, the light dragon took him to time teleport and naturally gave him a rational number point!

   The time node that can be repeated must be a "rational number point", he has a fixed "transmission time", and he can naturally locate any new time node he needs.

   "This is the reason for your submission, not the characteristic." Lynch tentatively said.

   "Forget it, you know, don't regret it."

   said the lady confidently.

   Lynch even smiled, "I will definitely not regret it."

   "The doomsday lord has a palace deep in his brain that can memorize all the runes in the world, so he will be the first eight-line generalist mage in the history of mankind."

   "More importantly, he is the soul of another world! So he is not born to be backlashed by the will of the world!"

   Lynch splashed tea.

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