I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

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In front of Lin Jie's eyes was an endless scorched earth. - The endless pitch-black ground is full of cracks, the lava below flows slowly, and the red light is faintly glittering. The sky is covered by heavy clouds, and the internal electricity is raging in it.

The huge ruins that collapsed are hundreds of meters high, and the overall range cannot be judged. The remaining buildings still retain the outlines of their glory days. On this earth, they are like injured beasts, still breathing. Standing below and looking up, you can clearly feel your own insignificance. The farther sky is a gray fog that is almost connected to the clouds in the sky. This fog is like some living thing, constantly rolling and flowing, and vaguely twisting into strange shapes. .

Standing on this scorched earth, I could hear the wind-like mumbles and roars coming from the fog. "What is this time? RPG? OSS battle scene? Lin Jie muttered and looked around. In Ben Freud's "Interpretation of Dreams", dreams are the embodiment of subconscious desires. Can he understand that since he crossed over, he hasn't played games for so long that even his dreams begin to show this This kind of desire. If this is the case, then he can't do anything about it. Now it's not a question of whether he wants to or not, but the hardware situation is completely unacceptable. Nuojin, a backward game industry, can now play Xiaobawang, thank God

Lin Jie sighed, took back his thoughts, and looked at the surrounding environment. Thinking about it this way, I feel more and more that when the symphony GM sounds for a while, there will be a big 0SS with a cool and stylish appearance. He walked thoughtfully to a colonnade and reached out to pick up a fragment of masonry. The fracture surface is surprisingly smooth, and the pure white marble is beautifully carved. Just from this fragment and the huge ruins that are still magnificent even if they collapse in front of you, you can imagine what this place used to be like. "But... The style and style of this decoration are inexplicably familiar. Lin Jie Squinting his eyes, he rubbed the shard, brushed off some stains on it, and carefully looked at the decoration on it. An instinctive intuition and years of experience made him instantly make a judgment that Joseph had sent it. That long sword! Although the overall shape of the decorations on the two is not the same, the pattern on this fragment is not even complete. The average person can only feel the same gorgeousness at a glance and cannot tell why. But Lin Jie is a professional Yes. Folk art and architecture are also his research scope, which is an important and inseparable part of folk culture. During the field research, he encountered some strange local special arts, some places were incompletely preserved, and some I have to do it myself. By the way, because there are many overlapping fields of humanistic research, Lin Jie is sometimes even drawn in by the archaeology major next door. He is very sensitive to the style of these patterns, and he can see it at a glance. Some similarities in technique and style between the two have been found, and it can be concluded that the lengths and the decorations on the building stones are of the same origin.

What's more, before going to bed, just out of curiosity, he played with the long sword over and over again, and even traced the patterns, and the impression 1 was still very deep. "It seems that it is really subconscious. Everything was put into the dream. Lin Jie raised his eyebrows, put down the pieces, and continued to walk into the center of Pixu.

The collapse direction of this ruins is a regular radial pattern, falling down like dominoes, there is a very obvious center, and all the building complexes are formed.

Lin Jie tried to explore, but the destruction of the ruins was beyond imagination, and almost no one could enter. Those charred buildings are basically - shattered and snapped off. Lin Jie even used too much force once, causing an entire area of ​​buildings to collapse and turn into flour. The feeling of destroying everything is like kneading instant noodles in a supermarket. The thrill of it, I even want to do it again a few times. "The dream this time is really two extremes from the last time, and the map is wider, but it's still very interesting, and... unexpectedly realistic.

Lin Jie looked at the dust rising in front of him, rubbed his chin, and felt a little sad: "Oh, I can only experience the VR version of the RPG scene in my dreams, and I'll be happy. But this kind of exploration is not without results. , and then he found a lot of corpses among these ruins and scorched earth. Although most of them have been merged with the Duyan, or even "fucked into a ball", there are still a few relatively complete corpses. Lin Jie squatted down and looked at the corpse in a twisted posture in the corner, his pupils shrank, and his eyes fixed on the corpse's ears. 18 It should not be an illusion, the corpse's ears are longer than usual. Lin Jie turned the corpse over very calmly. "... It's more obvious from the front, the ears are not of normal length. Lin Jie tried to reach out and touch the corpse's ears, and the touch was unexpectedly soft. Normal cartilage, connected to the skull, is not an ornament, that is to say, the physiological structure is like this. Elf?

Lin Jie remembered a guest he had received not long ago, the particularly beautiful elf Miss Cs. He stood up and clapped the dirt on his hands and muttered: It seems that this dream is indeed a hodgepodge of subconscious minds. It seems that the recent thoughts have made his dreams more complicated. In addition, Lin Jie also found many weapons in the ruins, including standard long swords, which are similar to the long sword given by Joseph.

He felt the extraordinary connection between these things, which made him have a feeling of doing research in a small village after a long absence, so he wrote down all these things, thinking that he would wake up when he woke up. Drawing it down may provide some inspiration for the reconstruction of the historical significance of the Doris family crest. Finally, Lin Jie stepped over many mounds of gravel and rubble, stood on the collapsed white stairs, and saw the radiation center of Pixu. It was a wide broken platform, platform

There are thin golden lines on it, and it is not clear whether it is a black stone or a pile of corpses. The huge golden dome above it has been shattered - half, and the remaining half is inserted into the scorched earth. A tall, armored man running to the ground. -The long sword, which was inserted into his heart, was like a wedge fixing his sloping body to the ground. The long blond hair flowed like a waterfall to the ground, as if shining, with a laurel crown on his head, The armor lines on the body are beautiful and smooth, and outline the slender

Jian's stature, with long and pointed ears on the side. In this scorched earth, the person kneeling quietly, holding the hilt of the sword upside down and piercing his heart, seems to be begging for atonement for someone. When Lin Jie's footsteps sounded in the silence, he suddenly raised his head and sighed, "My savior, the exiled soul has been waiting here for ten thousand years-

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