Orcs and demigods, faces and hearts are at odds.Many times, other people have other ideas in their minds.

Just like the land of grace, so are they, the ideas are extremely inconsistent.

For example, in the sky garden at this moment, Lynch and his subordinates, as well as the goddess servants at home.

"I think Mister wants to annihilate the entire orc tribe!"

"No, it is impossible for a benevolent man like Big Brother to slaughter the orcs. He will definitely leave roots for the orcs!"

"The master's goal is to make the whole world a better place, so excessive killing will not have good results."

"Anyway, I think what Father God said is right."

"What? Father God wants to rule the whole world?"

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At this time, in the castle in the sky garden, Lynch was sitting on a sofa, silently reading a book, and the veins on his forehead throbbed from time to time.

In front of him, his subordinates and the nine muses who originally played the music were chattering, but what they said was not on the same channel at all, and it was extremely noisy.

Killing or whatever, or making the world a better place, wasn't Lynch's real idea.

Even if it was just a temporary idea, the fundamental purpose of the idea of ​​​​ruling the world is to live a carefree life. If there is nothing to do, let the maid who is invited for free cook a bowl of pork knuckle rice, and occasionally you can eat it when you are free A wife cake or something.

To rule the world, that is a forced business.The development to this point is entirely because of the desire to eat pig's knuckle rice.

However, Lynch is a very persistent person, and he will never give up halfway when he pats others on the head.Robbery, the work is not done until the goods arrive.

To rule the world, that must also be achieved.

Lin Qi faintly felt that something was wrong. Why did he embark on this path of no return without any dream?

Looking at the subordinates who were still arguing and exploring Lynch's true inner thoughts, Lynch felt that life was ignorant.

A truly great person should live only for food and clothing.Sleep when you are full, eat your favorite food when you are full, and play small games on the bed occasionally, this kind of life is the ultimate meaning of life!
"Those who aim to rule the world are all idiots, and I am the idiot." Lynch looked at the book, feeling deeply sad.

He sighed, and put the book on the table in front of the sofa, revealing the name of the book——

"Aspire to be a talent that is truly useful to the world"

"Father, what are you talking about?"

Da Hua, who was massaging Lynch's calf, looked at Lynch suspiciously when she heard Lynch's murmur.

Dahua is the eldest sister of the Nine Muses.She is said to be the eldest sister, but in fact, she is extremely beautiful, with fair skin and beautiful appearance, tall and slender, and she is beautiful——

The names of the nine muses were too difficult to pronounce, so Lynch gave them some nicknames, from Dahua, Erhua to Xiaohua, and the family was neat and tidy.

Lynch is still very satisfied with this filial daughter, Dahua is much more obedient than other unfilial daughters, and smiled at Dahua: "It's nothing, just thinking that you are not satisfied with this maid?"

Upon hearing this, Dahua quickly stood up, smiled softly and nodded.

At this time, she was wearing a white apron decorated with ruffles, a plain dress with a white collar, and a maid silk scarf on her head.The ties of the apron were tied at the back to form a big bow, and the ribbon on the neckline of the dress was also tied into a bow.The apron was very long, revealing only her calves in black pantyhose, but Dahua's feet were very small, and she was wearing a pair of black high-heeled leather shoes.

Da Hua made a circle for Lynch on the spot, her high-heeled leather shoes stomping loudly.

"As long as it is something given to Da Hua by God the Father, Da Hua will like it." Da Hua's voice is as gentle as her appearance.

Lynch was very pleased: "It's good if you like it, but this maid outfit cost a lot of money. This is extraordinary equipment! You must work hard for me, otherwise the equipment will be lost, you know?"

As a qualified capitalist, Lynch put money in his eyes and learned a lot of single tricks.

Just when Dahua was a little dazed by Lynch's words, Hestia, who was also dressed as a maid, came from the door without even looking at the quarreling guys. She was holding a tray with Colorful pastries.

Among other things, it smells delicious.

Lynch looked terrified. From his debut to now, Lynch has not met anyone who can really threaten him, but...he always feels that he has no resistance to the food made by Hestia.

Looking at the subordinates who were arguing, Lynch showed a gentle smile on his face.The little devil in his heart is holding a red fork, trying to kill these sand sculpture subordinates who affect his cleanliness.

They clapped their hands, which attracted everyone's attention, and the audience was silent.

Lynch smiled at his subordinates: "Everyone stop chatting, come and taste these pastries. You have worked hard recently, and I will reward you."

Hearing this, the subordinates congratulated with excitement.

Immediately afterwards, they all picked up Hestia's pastry with some trepidation.

"I count to three, you eat it, you know?" Lynch was very happy.

Soon, he was quiet.

The ignorant subordinates bit down on Hestia's pastry when Lynch counted to three.

Then there is no more.

Lynch silently used the magic of the light department to stabilize the lives of his subordinates who were collapsing on the ground, their bodies twitching and foaming at the mouth.

"No, it's impossible! I've obviously improved my formula, how could it still be like this?!" Seeing this, Hestia knelt down on the ground in despair, tears streaming from his eyes.

Lynch was very relieved, taking advantage of the quiet time, holding a book, listening to Hestia's desperate sobs, and began to think about the battle plan with the orcs.

The orcs numbered in the tens of millions, and their attack was more united than ever.

As for Lynch, in fact, as long as he uses that kind of "homeless magic", he can make the orcs fall apart.

This Lynch is clear.

But Lynch doesn't want to kill all the orcs, after all, those are cute coins of expectation or coins of despair.

As a qualified capitalist, let Lynch kill his favorite little leeks, wouldn't that be exhausting?
Maximizing the benefits is what Lynch wants.

As Lynch thought about it, the hanging garden flying in the sky was getting closer and closer to the place where the Fort Origi orcs marched.

In the hanging garden, the dwarves are carrying war props in a mess.The goblins took stock of their magic items.The berserkers polished their axes silently.Cyclops crouched in the hanging garden, shivering, they were afraid of heights.
The other maids sat around and discussed how to improve Lynch's living conditions.Tika and the Ogies, who had heard many "bad things" about Lynch, had been sober for a long time, hugged each other to keep warm, and lamented the miserable life.

Lynch's little animals are basking in the sun.

The war is coming, and there is no sign of tension.

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