After bumping into the villain boss [Western Fantasy]

Linton didn't notice the change in Ann Lane's mood.

Or he did notice it, but he didn't think about it carefully, and didn't realize what this guy's mood change meant.

At this time, he already had a guess in his heart, and he quickly settled the doubts on his own.

——Linton once wondered which butterfly wings he slapped to make Ann Lane, who would mysteriously disappear in the lower grades, show no sign of leaving the academy until they were 16 years old.

Although the general guess was related to the potion he gave to the other party every month, it was not until this time that all the reasons were completely connected.

In the original plot, after recovering his memory, Ann Lane gave up on the world. He felt that no one was really good to him, so he left the academy very quickly to fight for his own career.

The Ann Lane in front of him still had a fresh memory of Linton's help, and he had a good impression of the academy, so he stayed there as a matter of course, even until he was 16 years old.

It was indeed his vivid wings, and the reason was understandable.

Linton stretched out his hand and patted Ann Ryan's back lightly. He vaguely sensed that the person in front of him was depressed, so he subconsciously wanted to comfort him through movements.

A slender hand clasped the fingers on Ann Lane's back.

Anlan put her backhand on her back and pressed Linton's hand. Unspeakable emotions trembled in her pupils that no one could see, and she took two deep breaths.

Anlan clearly felt the hand under his palm tremble slightly, as if it was scratching his heart faintly, and then lay obediently on his palm, motionless.

The smiles in the blue pupils became more and more intense, and soon overflowed, dispelling all the gloomy emotions brought about by recalling those bad memories before.

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Anlan is very clear about how to write the words "step by step" and "just accept as soon as you see it". It can be stretched and controlled freely, and after a wave of bad sales, it quickly focuses on the next thing to do. It's not as fragile as it used to be.

Their actions are very fast, because there is not much time left for them to act. The thing like a thin iron sheet has already reached the 80.00% nine progress bar, and it is not far from returning.

At the head of human trafficking, there was indeed a cardinal of not low rank "helping", and even higher-level personnel were involved. It is a pity that the opponent's mopping up was very fast, and they did not let them grasp the handle.

And this move also brought anger into Anlan's eyes: "The Temple of Light is really getting more and more decayed."

Linton stood behind him, silent and did not speak.

Since the cardinal came to inspect the goods, the two of them quickly started to fight back.

Linton was brought into a small room specially to "meet the guests". After confirming that the person in front of him had the background of the Temple of Light, and was recognized at a glance by Ann Lane, who had seen all the cardinals, they acted amazingly. The action starts the action.

Because of the higher and higher levels of Anlan's divine arts, the two easily subdued the cardinal and knocked out all the other guards.Then, when the other party was unwilling to speak, he went to the little things carefully prepared by Linton.

Of course, Linton's softness index is not low. Although it is said that it is a small thing specially prepared to get information from the other party, it is actually not as scary as imagined. to get information.

They used an electric anesthesia plaster that Linton had made earlier.

After this plaster is rubbed on the human skin, it can give people a very uncomfortable feeling of electricity and paralysis, but it will not harm the skin and flesh tissue, and it can even stimulate the muscles to make them stronger.

However, the feeling of paralysis is really uncomfortable, especially this kind of paralysis that is completely controlled by others and breaks out in every very annoying place, it makes people feel miserable and the future is bleak.

The Cardinal poured everything out very quickly.

Anlan glanced at it before applying a shallow layer of electric plaster. With a leisurely voice, he quickly asked several people who were also involved in similar things and the part of the group of people they belonged to. One of them was Write down one by one in a small notebook.

The efficiency is astonishingly high, much faster than torture.

But when he asked about the other party's boss, there was a little problem.

The cardinal was obviously given some kind of magic that could ensure the silence. Even if the other party tried hard to spit out the information of the people above him, but as long as he had such thoughts, he couldn't say it at all.

After trying to use a few oath magic spells to break the spell but still had no effect, Ann Lane finally frowned, and regretfully gave up the idea of ​​getting more information from the opponent's mouth, and put the small book that recorded this incident into In the space ring.

"Although I can't get any news from him, but..." A light flashed in his eyes, "If he actually raised money for someone above, then the other party will definitely repay him. You need to go back to your own time and study it, just who this guy secretly has the closest relationship with.”

Linton didn't have any thoughts, and he didn't mean to speak. He just nodded and listened quietly.

However, Anlan has no intention of continuing. The two of them still have a lot to do next, such as setting up spots in Kanbei City.After all, Anlan still intends to surprise the dark side of himself in the future. If you don't step on it well, there is no way to guarantee that this express delivery will be delivered perfectly, and it will not be sent to others.

Throwing the Cardinal and his subordinates into the Temple of the God of Rivers in Kanbei City, and attaching a letter of complaint, Anlan didn't have the slightest sense of cheating on his backer, and clapped his hands and left.

Linton took an extra look at the small temple in front of him, his expression a bit complicated.

Naturally, there are other gods in this world, as small as the gods of various lakes and mountains, as large as the gods of all rivers and oceans, and the gods of all mountains—but because only the God of Light has saved the world, Basically, 90% of people believe in the God of Light, and the rest are just a few unbelievers and people who believe in a few factions of gods.

Linton had already inquired on the street that because of its connection with Kanshui, Kanbei City still has a "not small" temple for the god of rivers.

However, when he inquired about the news, Linton had some doubts about the size of the other party's mouth, and after seeing it with his own eyes, he shook his head helplessly and clearly.

Sure enough, this scale is not small and it is only in relative terms. It is indeed larger than other temples that are only about the size of two stores. , is really a world of difference.

"If it weren't for the fact that there are too many people who believe in the God of Light, I think there would be a lot fewer bad guys in the Temple of Light." Linton said to Ann Lane like this.

It is precisely because of being praised too high that complacency will fall into the abyss.

Anlan turned his head and glanced at him, a light flickered in his eyes, and he paused for a while before answering.

"So, are you interested in becoming a new god?" Anlan said in a joking tone, but the crooked pupils were full of seriousness, "Being a new god, doing new things , there is no need to replace the God of Light, just need to be able to fight against him and share a share of the pie..."

Linton was speechless.

His light blue pupils trembled a little, and he was silent for a while without speaking.

I have to admit that after hearing what Ann Lane said, Linton heard the sound of his heart beating heavily.

It is clamoring for heartbeat and clamoring for desire.

Then came the frenzied surge of the cerebral cortex, many emotions and desires and tumbling thoughts kept boiling, burning and rising in the fire newly added by the memory.

Linton stopped walking on the street, his expression suddenly turned pale: "What are you talking about? That's a god..."

"Linton... I'm not afraid to tell you." Ann Ryan interrupted Linton, and he spoke softly, with a particularly dazzling look of confidence.

The sky that was originally covered with dark clouds, which seemed to be Linton's mood, suddenly dissipated the clouds, and a dazzling sun scattered down and landed on Ann Lane's face, covering him with brilliance like brilliance.

"You should also know that the so-called gods are just stronger people—"

Linton's face was pale, and he stared at him blankly. His face did not show any expression that Ann Lane had expected, but pure paleness, losing all blood and emotional blankness.

Ann Lane, who originally thought that Linton would definitely resonate with him to a certain extent, stopped her mouth that was about to continue speaking, and remained silent without speaking.

Or is it too fast?Judging from the notions that ordinary people in this world have cultivated since childhood, the gods should be somewhat unattainable... Even if Linton knew that Linton most likely didn't think so, the impact was still too great.

Allen seriously reflected on himself in this way.

But Linton's mood at this time was completely different from that of Ann Lane.

The reason why he turned pale was because he recalled a very important content.

A few short words, trivial memory fragments.

Qian Dian inherited the position of the God of Light and defeated those who dared to covet the status of the God of Light.

...Did destiny still walk like this in the end?