Mystery: the Outer God is Myself - Chapter 132 who is the victim of the dark house

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Facts have proved that Medici is indeed Lin Ruo's best tool person. Although it looks like he can only fight and is not good at paperwork, in fact, after he really gets started, Medici's performance in this area of ​​work. quite skilled.

"Don't look surprised. After the Lord fell into a madness, who do you think has been handling this aspect of the work? Are you relying on the stupid snake or you who refuse to accept the Lord?" Medici gave Lin Ruo an angry look. The action of writing and drawing on his hands did not even stop, apparently he was doing two things in one mind.

"Ah, this seems to make sense..." Lin Ruo pinched her chin and thought about the current situation of the true creator and his subordinates, and suddenly felt very reasonable.

The real creator is not crazy for a day or two, and her followers are more insane. Although Lin Ruo stayed in the Solomon Empire for various reasons, the relationship with the real creator is still delicate, and she has to deal with the trial. With regard to the sword, it is obviously impossible to help the true creator deal with those beliefs, development and other matters, then only Medici can handle these matters.

And obviously, Medici handled it very well back then. After all, the real Creator during the Solomon Empire did not have the name of an evil god. Of course, the real creator of the year had sufficient anchors, and it may not be as crazy as it is now. It is also obviously related to Medici's efforts are inseparable.

In other words, after the fall of Medici, the true creator quickly degenerated into an evil god, which is easy to understand, after all, the only brain is gone.

"The development of the church really depends on you, Xiaohong!" Lin Ruo suddenly sighed, patted Medici on the shoulder as if encouraging, and said, "The whole church depends on your brain."

Medici glanced at Lin Ruo, snorted angrily, and said with a sneer, "Half one person, don't try to fish. I'm not Saslier, and I will be used to you unprincipled in this regard."

Lin Ruo's smile froze, then she sat down on the sofa angrily, picked up her own scratch paper and began to write and draw on it, at the same time sighed and said, "Oh, I suddenly miss Sasley so much. you."

"I suggest you don't think about it. If you think about it, she won't be able to jump out of the god-forsaken place to help you." Medici said rudely, "If you have time, you might as well correct your typo first."

Lin Ruo immediately froze, and then crossed out the wrong word he just wrote without changing his face. He didn't say anything, and began to concentrate on the content of the plan.

The two of them worked like this, sometimes quietly, sometimes discussing, and sometimes yin and yang with each other. In the afternoon of the next day, Klein, who had bid farewell to Melissa and Benson, returned to the safe house. He saw two people, one red and one black, writing in the living room. Among them, Medici was in high spirits. There are still a few more nights of cultivation, Lin Ruo is yawning while looking at the scratch paper full of words and thinking, obviously not as good as Medici.

"You... what are you doing?" Klein put his luggage away and asked, looking at the scraps piled up on the coffee table.

"I'm planning on how to bleach and darken..." Lin Ruo replied casually, then put down the pen and black tea, stretched out, looked at Klein and said, "Have you said goodbye to brother and sister?"

"Who is the secret?" Klein asked as he nodded, "Well, I have already arranged for Melissa and the others."

"Secret creation, that's a long story..." Lin Ruo sorted out the scraps on the table full of ideas and plans, and at the same time told Klein the whole story in a hurry. , Hearing the latter stunned for a moment, he couldn't believe that he just went home, and Lin Ruo made such a big job.

"So there will be no Aurora and the true creator in the future?" Klein couldn't help asking.

"It will be gone after the plan is completed, and of course it is still there now." Lin Ruo said this, took out the draft papers in Medici's hand, sorted them out together, and said, "It's just right that you came back, me and Medici Qi has just finished writing the first version of the plan, as a third-party reviewer, check if there are any problems with the plan, and if there are problems, just modify it."

After a pause, Lin Ruo added with a smile: "Part of the plan is about the reconstruction and development of the secret church in the future. In this part, Medici has provided a lot of suggestions, which I think are of great reference value. Look at it too. After all, you will also be the head of a church in the future, and these will also have reference experience for you, which will be useful in the future."

"Okay." Klein nodded, took the thick wad of paper and started to read. Lin Ruo took this opportunity to pack up and sat on the sofa again looking at the uncle, seemingly very idle. Medici said, "I'm going shopping, what do you want to eat at night?"

"Whatever." Medici crossed Erlang's legs and spit out a word. Her eyes swept over the coffee table casually, and suddenly fell under the coffee table, as if she saw something.

Then, Medici reached out and took out a copy from under the coffee table. It was Forsi's latest published work, a masterpiece she completed under Lin Ruo's bombardment.

Medici flipped through it casually, then looked at Lin Ruo, and said with a slightly mocking smile, "Xiao Hei, it's been thousands of years, your taste in reading really hasn't changed at all."

"Isn't this normal?" Lin Ruo was not at all embarrassed, he just stuffed money into his wallet while looking at Medici, as if he had remembered something, and asked, "By the way, I've always been curious. thing."

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"What's the matter, let's hear it." Medici put down the book and raised Erlang's legs again.

"I recently recovered some memories, and I remembered the little black room. It seems that there was a believer of the true creator locked up in my little black room. Do you know who it is?" Lin Ruo asked with a genuinely curious expression.

He was really curious about this, after all, looking at the believers of the true creator, there were very few people who were qualified to be locked up in the little black room by him. Lin Ruo had originally doubted whether it would be 5664, but considering that the latter was so stupid, he might not need to urge the draft at all, and felt that someone else was locked up.

"Tsk..." Medici's expression froze~www.novelbuddy.com~ She then glanced at Lin Ruo and said nothing.

But as the saying goes, silence is better than sound. When Lin Ruo saw her reaction, there was something she didn't understand, and she suddenly said with a subtle expression: "You also... write a book?"

Medici still have this hobby?

If Lin Ruo really didn't think that the true believer of the Creator in Xiaoheiwuguan would be Medici, because the other party really didn't look like he could write a book.

"This uncle will write a woolen thread." Medici crossed his arms around his chest, as if remembering some bad memory, and said with a cold face, "But then a fire burned half of your book collection in the house, and the result was You **** closed my little black house for half a year, hehe, you should have burned the other half as well."

Lin Ruo: …

Klein, who listened with his ears pricked up:…

With all due respect, Medici, you deserve it!

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