Alice's Dream Club

When Alice roared, Lynch had disappeared into Swartheim's operating room. Faced with this situation, the second king expressed her opinion.

"Didn't you just say eat M7!"

“Go home and eat II!”

II: "..."

Perhaps due to the addition of the ethical relationship between mother and daughter, the Second King is no longer as aggressive as before in front of Alice, especially now that Alice is really angry, she is completely different from before and keeps quiet.

Seeing this, Rasgrace curiously raised her own confusion, and the second king also gave her an answer very considerately.

"Respect the old and love the young."

So Er Shi was pressed on the workbench by her "old mother" and flicked his forehead.

It was the log information on the display screen that saved the Second King from the fire and water. When she caught a glimpse of the current content from the corner of her eye, Alice's attention was drawn to it.

"Second?"

"What! The content of the log is recorded in this kind of ghost-like characters! The entire operating system is like this! It's not me who made the gibberish!"

Hearing this, Rasgrace stepped forward quickly, and when she saw those words, her expression was solemn and pleasantly surprised.

"Seven years after the twilight day ended, we awoke from the survival pod.

"Various detection data show that we have come to a completely unknown world, where the constants, coefficients, and element arrangements are all somewhat surprising to the original universe.

"After comparing the data, we finally have a surprising discovery - this is the new world that Buli and Yimir said.

"Now is not the time to remember, there are more important missions for us to complete."

Lass Grace dictated the above content verbatim. Although this log data did not record anything that seemed "useful", its complete record and index of subsequent log content were enough to make people feel ashamed. People were pleasantly surprised.

"You can put..."

"I'm already dumping."

The second generation smiled with the red mark on his forehead, like a silly daughter of a landlord's family who has just been taught a lesson by an old mother but fully develops her heartless spirit.

"Thanks, I will translate it into the language here as soon as possible. I think the log in Svartheim will definitely become the key to unraveling the mystery of the current galaxy anomaly, and even more unexpected information can be obtained."

After waiting for a period of time, the transfer work of II was completed.

She handed the data disk that recorded the information to Lasgrace, and then turned her head to look at Alice.

The latter immediately opened a portal to the club. Translation requires a stable and uninterrupted environment. The club is obviously better than here to calm Las Grace's emotions.

After sending the two away, Alice put her mind on Lynch.

Although Lynch used to be a god-like existence like himself, but after all, all his powers have been consumed to maintain the balance between the two universes. At this moment, he is just a relative. Just ordinary people in the universe he manages.

This kind of characteristic is quite easy to understand, it is equivalent to the innate Taoist body in the world of Xianxia.

The only difference is that in the Xianxia setting, there is innate physical fitness training, which Lynch in the current world cannot do.

When the three got the information and Alice focused on Lynch, Lynch and the former who returned to Zhuang Yan finally saw the team that hijacked the prison car before.

They still acted like cold-blooded and heartless walking dead, except for the captain.

The captain was staring at Lynch and Zhuang Yan at this moment, and he did not disappoint them. He asked a question that Zhuang Yan had prepared for a long time.

"Since you have special powers, why do you still behave like that when you are in custody? This is illogical."

Lin Qixin said that Jishihui's actions were even more irrational.

Listening to Lynch's telepathic cheering, Zhuang Yan now thinks that the most difficult thing for him is not to answer these questions, but to hold back from being laughed at by Lynch's "troubleshooting".

Controlling his emotions, Zhuang Yan snorted and said, "Those who think it is illogical are illogical. I have a plan to hijack the car after the transfer. It is your appearance that destroyed my original arrangement."

He squinted his eyes and stared at the leader, solemnly changing his previous contempt, exuding a dangerous aura.

"It's better to say you guys, keep probing and sabotaging my plan, who gave you face and made you question me in turn?"

Apparently, the increase in momentum told Lynch that Solemn already had a complete way to contact suspicion. He was naturally happy to be at leisure, and began to watch the play from the sidelines.

The other party was not solemnly questioned. After a short pause, a very oppressive rhetorical question came from under the mask.

"It doesn't matter who gave the face. The important thing is that the dignified senior members of the Muxiu Society deliberately concealed their identities. It's a bit too intriguing, don't you think?"

The leader's voice was a little hoarse, and his speech was straightforward and stiff.

Now let him say something that should be full of meaning, no matter how he listens to it, Lynch feels awkward.

And each reply has a short "delay" phenomenon.

With a smile in his heart, Lynch opened the telepathic network.

Sure enough, there was an obvious chaotic core reaction outside, and that reaction was fixed in the convoy of the combat team that came to meet the two of them, and I knew with my ass that this team leader was really a puppet.

Obviously, Zhuang Yan had already found a response to this kind of questioning, and he sneered: "Since you know my identity, you should know my relationship with the saintess of the Muxiu Society. The saintess has returned. Under the Lord’s re-intervention, it’s hard not to expose what I did.”

The breath he exuded was even more chaotic and depressing.

"Don't ask questions that are so stupid that I look down on them, including the stupid act of using this puppet to send messages."

To be honest, it is only now that Zhuang Yan feels the benefits of having the protagonist of a novel who is cheating by his side at all times.

If Lynch hadn't told himself that the person in front of him was a puppet in telepathy, he would have to use more words to establish his image of defection and strength.

The solemn debunking made the puppet captain stop talking, and after a short while, crisp applause sounded from outside the factory gate.

Accompanied by this applause, the real controller slowly appeared from outside the door, and his words floated into the ears of the two of them.

"As expected of Mr. Zhuang, then, another gentleman, can you tell me your reason?"

The person who came was an ordinary-looking passerby. He did not have the expected mysterious attire, nor did he hide his chaotic aura.

Lynch remembered that Alice was asked to adjust the hidden information of the Muxiu Society and the Demon Hunter. The other party could perceive that the disguise was unexpected, but it was also reasonable.

After all, there is also a "god" behind the Jishihui.

At the same time, Jishihui has developed and grown for so many years, and it is normal to have its own members in various channels.

"There are too many rules and regulations, making it uncomfortable to be a witcher."

Lynch said lightly.

Obviously, Lynch's response matched the content of the other party's investigation. After passing so many "tests", the members of the Jishihui who finally showed up finally threw an "olive branch" to the two.

"First of all, please forgive our caution, because only this can continue to this day under the watchful eye of the false god and his lackeys."

The liaison officer of the Jishihui bowed slightly.

"Then please allow me to extend an invitation to the two of you. Our faith is recovering. On the day when He returns, the false gods will be expelled, and we will regain control of this world.

"So I sincerely extend an invitation to the two of you to join us and use your power to join us and create a new era!"

The impassioned preaching was rewarded by Lynch and solemn silence.

He naturally understood why the other party was silent, bowed slightly again, and said with a smile.

"We naturally understand that the two of you may not agree with our ideas, so in exchange for the power you have, we will provide you with what you want: a stable life, a bright future, and... Mr. Zhuang Yan's beloved Holy Spirit Female, and the destruction of the witcher that this gentleman wants.

"The promises we made will definitely be fulfilled. If we break our promises, then no one will believe in the promises of the Jishihui.

"It's not a temptation, it's just an equivalent exchange, it's a deal.

"We hope that the two of you can give a reply as soon as possible, because the days before the advent of faith are not many, and the time to be able to bathe in the grace of our Lord and start a new era together is coming."

Lynch really didn't expect that this person was also playing the game of equivalent exchange, and he also named "they may not agree with the idea of ​​the Jishihui".

After all, in Lynch's perception, the members of the Relief Society are basically lunatics without reason and logic. Let alone thinking, they can't even have a normal conversation.

After the man left two business cards where he was, he quickly closed the team. This efficiency confused Lynch even more.

But soon, he understood what was going on now.

——Song of the Dead is recovering rapidly. As she recovers, her power extension and influence will also increase.

Under this kind of blessing, the originally uncontrolled chaos becomes controlled, and people who have been eroded by chaos may also regain their sanity in this situation.

To use an old saying: one person attains enlightenment, and chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.

Of course, these are mainly Lynch's guesses, and whether they are true or not can only be determined after joining.

To be cautious, Zhuang Yan used his avatar to pick up the two business cards, but after touching them, he found that they were two ordinary business cards. If he insisted on saying the difference, there was only a simple phone number on them, and the remaining A little chaotic breath.

He subconsciously looked at Lynch and asked, "What is the next arrangement, sir?"

"My personal opinion is that you should stop following up," Lynch sighed, "You are not me after all, facing..."

"Understood, then I'll take a taxi back to the Muxiu Club."

Lynch: "...???"

Seeing Lynch's bewildered expression, Zhuang Yan smiled immediately and said, "I might hold back my husband by sneaking into the lair, but I'm still clear about how much I own, and to be honest, if there is a chance to sneak in and investigate, I Instead, I started to retreat..."