Is the Evil God Me?

Chapter 399: Elf Epic

Unbeknownst to Lynn, his casual remark inspired the linguistic genius to start a new topic. His head was slightly hot now, and he could vaguely hear the sizzling sound of the overactive brain tissue driving the backlogged cranial cavity when he swallowed saliva.

Sequence 8's [Lake Fairy], physical coordination and activity are one level higher than [Flower Maker].

By the way, the overload state is also stronger.

Today, he does not need to promote activity or active proliferation to enter a state that he calls himself a gene lock. Lynn has tried several times in private, and the most intuitive feeling in that state is that what he can do in order to survive is really eye-opening!

After the calm state, there will be a kind of exciting pleasure after the catastrophe.

It's a bit like the coursing of surviving a small probability event, and the instinct to want to enter that state again, as if in that state one's own people can be enemies.

Familiarity with the self-created liberation state of Gene Lock made it very easy for Lynn to control his brain and even his body into overload. With this almost cheating method, Lin En was able to keep up with Atari, who was originally the proud woman in this world in the rapid rush of blood, and the memory palace made him even more powerful. Even so, in the heart of Mr. Xiao, he still admires the genius who does not cheat.

Lynn did a great job.

In other words, in front of the arrogant young girl Atari, his unyielding energy was stimulated, like a peacock with an open screen, and like an eagle owl showing its beautiful feathers, let himself see as much as possible. Looks great.

He contributed greatly to the deciphering of the parchment records.

Basically, it was a rubbing of Miss Heterochromatic Hitomi in the wheelchair. While he shared his hands like a machine copying, he would mark a layer of vocabulary notes under the original sentence.

This saves Atalie most of her time thinking.

"This is an ancient poem, an epic of the elves, and probably not written by the elves."

Soon, Atari made a rough judgment on the results of the rough digging.

"Then is it valuable?" Lynn took a sip of water with a dry mouth. He felt that his body temperature must be much higher than that of ordinary people. In fact, it was the same. Lynn, who had just finished her work, was blushing like a seductive apple, revealing a moisturizing meaning, even Atari couldn't help but take a second glance.

Lynn didn't realize at all that his charm to ordinary people was getting more and more sufficient, or that the seductive and sinking disorder of [Sin] was revealed in the natural affinity.

"There is still some value. For example, this ancient relic can be used for training by Beyonders with the appearance of [Ji], or it can become one of the ingredients for potions." Atari picked up the parchment scroll, her expression a little guilty.

Lynn's expression twisted slightly.

What about not old? What about the holy sword?

"Besides that, in this epic, there are also stories about the rise and fall of the elf empire, and they existed long before the age of gold! Poetry, customs, culture, creation..."

It seems that she sensed that Lynn's expression was a little grim. Atari, who made an oolong and couldn't find the right item, quickly opened her mouth to make amends, emphasizing the cultural value of this parchment scroll. If you sell it to archaeologists, you should be able to exchange it for a dozen gold pounds.

Lynn's breathing was a little heavy, and he stared at Atari silently, as if he would rush over to eat her in the next moment. Facing the straightforward and explicit expression of the little gentleman, the wheelchair lady, who was already a little guilty, twisted her body without leaving a trace, and a red cloud appeared on her pretty face.

"Elves, civilization... Before the gold..." Lynn was struggling to organize the language. He found that the relevant information in his brain seemed to have life, and he was scrambling to jump forward.

"Their end points to the astral plane."

Atari quickly calmed down. Compared to her senseless shyness, her strong personality made her reluctant to show a weak posture in front of Lynn.

Even with a bite, she wouldn't admit defeat.

"Astral world? Could it be that there is a civilization, an elf civilization, in the crazy indeterminate space of the astral world?" Lynn's attention was diverted, for Yefni's best friend, and Aitaly, who had a strange feeling for herself. , he can't be too mean.

After all, people are trying to find it for themselves.

This friendship is very precious. If it was someone else, who would be so busy for you. Well, if he had met Attali earlier and so, Lynn felt that he would have gone after her.

"Everyone says that the astral world is a projection of the surface world. But is the astral world really just a projection of the surface world? I have read some records of the exploration of the astral world in the family's library. In the depths of the world, the pioneers have seen some peculiar buildings, which are the national style of remote areas, and are the creation of science and technology. But in the surface world, those tribes who are still nomads cannot create such wonders at all.”

Atari said that maybe the surface world is the origin of the astral world. If you think about it from another perspective, it will be difficult to decide who is the master and who is the second. Moreover, in various unofficial historical records~lightnovelpub.net~ There are humans who come across the astral plane to help the protagonist of the story achieve certain guidelines.

Of course, those are people, or some kind of crazy demon from the astral world.

Lynn pondered, this is probably the earliest carry-on grandpa. For example, in the story of the king of knights, isn't there an elves from Avalon to guide the king of knights? The astral world is so big and chaotic, it symbolizes infinite possibilities, and people know so little about it. Even if a Sun Wukong pops up from the astral world one day, Lin En doesn't think he will be surprised.

"When I mentioned the astral world, I suddenly remembered that eleven years ago, a strange thing happened to Stim, which was also related to the astral world."

Atari suddenly remembered something, and her slender fingers tugged at her hair subconsciously.

"At that time, there was still a lot of uproar, and a nobleman suddenly found another self at home. The two were exactly the same, and it was difficult to distinguish the true from the false. They both claimed that they were the real and the other was false. In the end, it was by comparing the family It was only by reciting the history that the difference was identified, and even so, there were no problems with how many Beyonders checked, and both of them were telling the truth.”

"What happened to the impostor?" Lynn was a little interested in the grotesqueness of this country ghost story.

"I was hanged in the square. What's interesting is that after being hanged, the nobleman did not reveal any evil true body as people expected, so people wondered if the amorphous astral world accidentally copied a similar one. People come out, after all, it is not impossible for the astral world to affect the surface world.”

Atari gave an unexpected answer.

Lynn said with some emotion.

"Humans still know too little about this world, and danger is everywhere... It seems that the elves might have all gone to the astral world after disappearing."