Mystery: the Outer God is Myself

Chapter 302 Medici: I'm afraid this little black is crazy (please subscribe)

The next day, morning.

Lin Ruo, who had packed herself up, was sitting at the table eating the freshly baked bread, thinking about today's itinerary in her mind.

He still has a lot of things to do today. He is going to meet Mr. A in the morning and ask about the Saint of Secrets. There is even a possibility. The members in Backlund found something to do, lest they be too bored to cause any trouble.

In the afternoon, they had already made an appointment with Forsi, not only for the other party's new book, but also to inquire about the situation of the Abrahams.

In the evening, he had to go to the Bar of the Brave, and talk to Sharon and the others about their plans to deal with the pursuers of the Rose School of Thought.

"Tsk, you've really become a social animal, and you are still leisurely in the phantom of history..." Lin Ruo took a bite of the bread, feeling that she had begun to miss the leisurely life in the phantom of history.

It can persecute Roselle, digest the potion, and because there is enough time, there is no urgency. The historical phantom is really a good place for vacation.

"It's a pity that people have to live in reality."

Lin Ruo shook her head, swallowed the last bite of bread, and drank the slightly hot black tea in the cup. After feeling full, she folded her hands together and began to pretend to pray:

"The great god of war, the symbol of iron and blood, the ruler of turmoil and disputes. Are you there? Come here if you have something to ask..."

That's right, the arrangement in the morning was to meet Mr. A, and Lin Ruo reserved the time for Medici in the morning.

After all, he was still counting on Medici to be his bodyguard for once, so he had to call someone over to have a face-to-face talk.

And... Thinking of what [He] said in memory, Lin Ruo had a headache.

Originally, he didn't care whether he was promoted to Sequence 0, so he was super calm when facing Medici. After all, there was no competition, but now he seems to have to grab the position of the red priest...

"Xiao Hei, look at your expression, what kind of problem are you encountering? Why don't you tell me to make me happy."

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded with a more familiar tone of yin and yang. Lin Ruo raised his eyes and saw Medici's figure floating on the glass window, and then flashing in front of him.

Lin Ruo raised her brows, but this time she didn't go back directly with yin and yang, but said, "Do you really want to know?"

Medici, who was originally very casual, paused, then pulled away a chair next to Lin Ruo, and sat directly on it. It was obviously just an ordinary chair, but it still smelled like a throne.

Medici looked at Lin Ruo with a casual tone: "Say it, I'll listen if you dare to speak."

"Medic..." Lin Ruo looked at the person in front of him, and said solemnly, "Do you have to be promoted to the red priest?"

In fact, Lin Ruo knew that he shouldn't bring up this topic now, but he still brought it up.

There is no particular reason, but I just feel that if I really decide to compete with Medici for the position of the Red Priest, and then pretend that there is no such thing, using Medici as a tool is too bad.

If Lin Ruo doesn't like that, even if it's hard for him to really treat Medici as a close friend now, he doesn't want to use him like that.

Hearing this, Medici was stunned for a moment, he glanced at Lin Ruo, seemed to understand something, suddenly laughed, and said:

"Xiao Hei, you have to think about it. If you want to be promoted to the red priest, you have to start a war that will sweep the entire continent."

"Can you do it?"

It's not whether you can do it or not, but whether you can do it or not.

Lin Ruo: ...

Good question, he really can't do it.

But if setting up rituals in Phantom of History works, I can do it.

"Don't change the subject, I'm asking you." Thinking of this headache again, Lin Ruo decided to escape for a while.

Medici didn't answer directly this time, and after a few seconds, he said:

"You know the answer, don't you?"

Lin Ruo was silent, he did know the answer.

He knew that Medici would not give up.

After all, he is Medici, a former war angel, and the sharpest sword of the ancient sun god.

How could he give up so easily?

"Tsk, it's terrible." Lin Ruo raised his hand and rubbed his temples. It stands to reason that after such a conversation, he should be afraid that Medici would suddenly turn his back on him and knock him off as a competitor. But in fact, Lin Ruo is really not nervous now.

He even started thinking about another thing.

The room became so quiet, but the atmosphere was not very dignified, probably because the two people present did not intend to turn their faces because of the conversation just now.

After a minute or two of silence, Lin Ruo suddenly said:

"Medic, which one do you think is better, the judge or the hermit?"

Medici:?

Medici was stunned for a moment, and didn't even follow Lin Ruo's brain circuit for a moment, but he still understood immediately, and looked at Lin Ruo in disbelief: "You want to jump the path?"

"Aren't you thinking about which one is better?" Lin Ruo raised his hand and rubbed his temples. It's not been a day or two since he wanted to jump the path. He had this idea when he knew that he had to go through a process to advance to Sequence 0. After all, Red The priest promotion ceremony is too pitiful. That is to say, it is still uncertain whether it is possible to arrange rituals in the phantom of history, and Lin Ruo temporarily dismissed this idea before.

Now that he really wants to be promoted to the Red Priest, he has to fight with the hot pot, pushing these few iron allies to the opposite side, Lin Ruo's desire to jump the path is even stronger.

The reason for considering the two paths of the judge and the hermit is the result of the analysis - Gou Sanjia doesn't want to touch it, and all five families should stay away. The Black Death War is basically reserved by the Goddess of the Night. With his current The situation is obviously not good to forcefully blend in.

After excluding these, among the remaining paths, apart from those that already have Sequence 0, those with serious problems and deep waters, and those that do not conform to Lin Ruosan's views, there are not many.

For this, he still has to consider Roselle, 5664, and Little Snake, and he has to avoid another group. After picking and choosing, there are only two people left, the judge and the hermit.

In the end, if Lin Ruo wants to be promoted, it is just to complete a ritual with unknown effect, not to really pursue the so-called power. Naturally, he will not use any means to pursue the promotion sequence 0, and he will not even want friends.

Of course, there is actually another reason why Lin Ruo has such an idea—although there is no conclusive evidence, Lin Ruo actually has a feeling that he may not be crazy when he jumps violently.

This is not an empty guess, after all, he has jumped from the audience to the hunter before, and he has not gone crazy before, and the "He" in his memory seems to be so big that people wonder if he is an alien god, which also gave Lin Ruo a lot of confidence .

"Anyway, the path of the red priest doesn't really fit my aesthetics, but the path of the stalker is quite to my liking, and the judge is also good, which just confirms my title of judgment angel..." The more Lin Ruo thought about it, the more she liked it. , and even instinctively conceived in his mind the plan of hunting the hidden sage and the hand of order of the Loen royal family, when he heard Medici's voice gnashing his teeth slightly:

"Xiao Hei, is your brain finally broken?"

"Or, I should keep calling you little madman."

Lin Ruo blinked, looked at Medici who seemed to be restraining her anger, and said, "I'm not crazy, I'm just too lazy to compete with you."

"If you really feel sorry, just help me when I grab another Sequence 0 position in the future."

Although it wasn't for Medici's intention to jump the path, it obviously didn't prevent Lin Ruo from taking the opportunity to make a fortune.