As soon as Lynn, who was not in a good mood, came home, he was called into the study by his father before he had time to rest for a few minutes.

He guessed that his father must have come to him not only to greet his safety, but also to have more important things, but in any case, he could not have imagined that it would be such exciting news.

"Unrest?" Lynn looked at her father in disbelief.

It has only been more than 100 years since the establishment of the Laiyin Kingdom, and the order is stable, and the social environment is relatively stable compared to other small countries in the surrounding area.

The prestige of the royal family is a large part of the people, and even the common people in remote mountain villages know that the surname of the king today is Ferdinand.

Although the nobles like to make trouble, this is a necessary interest appeal, at least on the surface, they have not done anything out of the ordinary for the time being.

Overall, the life span of the Kingdom of Laiyin was in the prime of life, and there was no sign of decline, and there was no soil to nurture rebellion.

"Who?" Lynn asked curiously.

"A lot of people." Count Blazer's face was extremely flat, "It's just some small fish and shrimp, and they can't be put on the table."

"According to the intelligence, those people are just about to move now, and if they do appear, their strength can only be a tool to give the Knights prestige at best."

"I see." Lynn nodded, and asked, "So, until then, we need to contain them, is that right?"

Count Blazer gave him an approving look, and then said, "No matter how weak the rebels are, as long as they take action, they will inevitably cause a lot of turmoil in the kingdom, causing a series of economic losses, etc."

[In other words, it is the best way to read aloud and listen to books at present, @

There are not many people who have interacted with Yinok, and there are only a few people who are related to Yinnok, and the rest have hardly had direct contact with Yinnok.......

"The person responsible for the killing of the students is Anok Yin."

「........」

Count Blazer's boy hole suddenly magnified a little, but quickly returned to normal.

He frowned and said, "You saw it with your own eyes?"

"Yes."

"Is there any other evidence?"

"Nope."

"Has anyone else seen him?"

"Nope."

「.......」

Count Blazer frowned slightly: "Old fox."

Although he received information from the child about who was behind the scenes, he was unable to report it to the higher-ups.

He believed in Lynn, but the others didn't believe in them.

As a well-known family in the kingdom, the Yinok family has expressed their dissatisfaction with the king's dog with the same title as them countless times, and since there is no response, they have moved their attention to the dog.

And the Count of Blazer was naturally not a weak person, and he must have blinded them with a strong backhand in response.

As a result, the feud between the two sides has ended, and it has recently become more and more widespread.

As early as a few months ago, when Lynn and Charlotte were attacked, Yinnock's forces were attacked by the king at the behest of Count Blazer, and because Lynn was deeply involved, the Count of Blazer was not light, making the king think that he was mixed with too much personal emotions when he acted.

If he now forcibly brought the pot to Yinok without other evidence, King Laiyin would inevitably have strange feelings towards him because of this—Count Blazer knew that he would definitely think so.

The cane tapped lightly on the floor, and Count Blazer said in a deep voice, "You don't need to talk to anyone else about this matter, I'll take care of it."

Lynn nodded honestly.

"That ......."

Count Blazer was about to speak again, but he saw that his child's face was slightly not good, and thinking of what happened today, Lynn was also one of the participants.

As soon as he was talking, he said, "It's almost over, you can go back and rest first."

Lynn was stunned and said, "Father, I don't feel much tired.......

"Go back." Count Blazer's attitude was very tough.

「........」

Lynn didn't say anything more, bowed slightly, and left the study.

.......

Back in his room, he did not rest as his father said, but closed his eyes and began to meditate. ….

All he thought about was why Anock wanted the others to stir things up.

Father didn't think they were in the same camp as Yinok, but he didn't think so.

Although Count Blazer says that they have no apparent connection to Yinnock, sometimes, he doesn't need to take control of others personally.

Before he was converted, he was at the helm of a Order, and he was a very capable missionary who had drawn many nobles into the Bright Council he led.

He passed on his belief in pleasure to others, and he was like a DP being, and once he came into contact with it, he would surely sink and become a slave to desires and a fanatical believer in the Lord of Pleasure.

Believers, on the other hand, are usually beings who are willing and extremely willing to pull others into what they consider to be "good things."

They are being proselytized as well as to others.

Lynn guessed that in the interactions of other people who belonged to the [Bright Conference], those lords were also unknowingly pulled into the abyss of desire, and thus fell into the control of Yinok when no one knew about it.

Suddenly, Lynn remembered what Yin Weit said when she was fighting above the sea of clouds.

[He had already prepared for himself.]

Well, there is a way out, so it is impossible to succeed from the beginning. ]

Control the off-site forces to start a turmoil, attract attention, and pull the attention of most people back from the misery of Laiyin Academy, so that everyone can temporarily ignore who is the initiator of the tragedy, and if someone knows his identity, he can also use the power resources he shows to make the king temporarily unable to touch him, so as to get out.

Is this the retreat after the failure of his plan?

Lynn vaguely felt that it was not that simple, but he didn't know how to read minds, and he didn't know how to prophesy, so he couldn't guess what Yin Nuoke would do after he escaped.

But surely, it didn't mean anything.

He ruined his plans, and when he retreated into the darkness, he would definitely show the fangs of a viper to himself again.

Lynn took a deep breath.

"It's time to improve yourself."

The success of surviving this time mainly relied on Yin Weiter's protection and the protection of the Sea of Imaginary Numbers, but Yin Weitt's appearance requirements were extremely special, and the protection of the Sea of Imaginary Numbers was very strict.

Without the blessing of the Goddess Starlight, he wouldn't be so lucky every time.

Therefore, if you want to deal with the danger that may come at any time, the only way is to improve yourself.

Lynn closed her eyes, did not rest, and chose to enter the sea of imaginary numbers.

........

"Good evening."

Lynn bent down and gently caressed the waves of the waves, feeling the pure joy coming from them, and the mood that had always been a little gloomy was now a little clearer.

"Thank you so much today."

He softly thanked the waves, which crashed against the surface of the sea, bringing up a string of brilliant sprays.

Sitting on the ground, Lynn watched as the tide swelled, gradually spreading to his feet, and then rising again, condensing into a somewhat mocky humanoid figure.

It sat in the exact same sitting position as Lynn, and threw Yin Weitt, who was about to chirp, into the sea, and then turned its head to look at him, tilting its head.

[Today, need, what? 】….

Lynn read the peculiar meaning from the other man's empty eyes.

After thinking about it, Lynn didn't answer immediately.

There were many things to encounter today, and most of them were bad, but he didn't get nothing.

And the most important one is the blessing from the god of blood.

Although he became the Chosen Champion of Slaanesh, Yin Witt didn't give him any blessings, as if it was just a special item for Rainok to enter the heads-up - but according to Lynn's guess, it also had the effect of giving herself a trait similar to hers, so that she could better capture the body.

Although joy was not blessed, the god of blood truly recognized him as a warrior.

Closing her eyes, Lynn had a blood-stained image echoing in her mind.

The Blessing of the God of Blood does not grant any power to the recipient, but simply and rudely instills them with a variety of unique skills such as smashing the opponent's head with blunt weapons such as axes, swords, and hammers.

What is popping up in Lynn's mind at this moment is a skill that is definitely not low-level.

However, he is not ready to study for the time being.

Lynn turned her head to look at the azure figure beside her and said seriously, "Until then, I think I need to express my gratitude to you again."

The Sea of Imaginary Numbers is a conscious being, not just a simple tool, and when interacting with a self-conscious being, blindly asking for it will inevitably cause boredom in its consciousness.

Lynn didn't want to do that.

For him, there is no corner of the world that is so reassuring to him as on the beach of the imaginary sea.

He didn't want to lose that corner – in terms of safety, goodness, and emotion.

"Whoa—"

The waves churned some distance, and the blue shadow chick sitting cross-legged nodded its head as if it were pecking rice.

Even if it doesn't have facial features, anyone can see that it's very happy.

When the fun is over, it rubs its hands very humanely.

[So, today, what do you want?] 】

Lynn scratched her head, "Not just yet, because until then......."

His words suddenly broke.

Because, the waves in front of me suddenly subsided, and the sound of the wind in my ears disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the whole world fell into a deathly silence.

And the blue figure beside him hung his head in direct loss.

"What, what's wrong?" Lynn lifted her hand and stroked the head of the Sea of Imaginary Numbers like a pet.

The sea of imaginary numbers raised his head pitifully, twisted his fingers, and wrote.

[You, don't you need it? 】

".......," Lynn waved her hand repeatedly, "how could it be, to me, you are as important as my family."

The sea of imaginary numbers raised its head, as if it was unclear.

Only then did Lynn remember that the rigid thinking ability of the Sea of Imaginary Numbers could not understand why family and important people could be combined.

He thought for a moment and said, "It's important, it's important, it's important."

He uses the simplest and most resolute mode of language to convey a message to the sea of imaginary numbers that it can fully understand.

The sea of imaginary numbers clapped happily, and the world regained its vitality.

Lynn looked at it in a daze, a little distracted. ….

At this moment he realized that while he did not want to leave it, it seemed that it did not want to leave itself.

However, compared to its rich language and emotional expression skills, it can clearly tell it everything he thinks and thinks.

It's like a thin-skinned child, and when it meets a companion with whom it can play, it wants it to stay not by telling that companion directly, "Hey, I like you, I want you to stay and play with me."

It can't think of so many things.

All it can do is realize that the other person likes the toys it has, take out all the toys it has, let him play with them in peace, and kick out all those who try to disturb him from playing with the toys.

In its eyes, which couldn't see exactly what it looked like, it was the only way it could keep its playmates.

If you want it, give it all to you.

Don't leave until then.

"It's a bit too naïve....... It's cute."

Lynn smiled.

It seems that all I can do is show it that its toys are indeed liked by me.

"Don't worry, we can't do without you."

He whispered to reassure the Sea of Imaginary Numbers, who only tilted his head before opening his arms in confusion.

Lynn slapped his forehead, and before he could explain, he was embraced by the sea of imaginary numbers.

It was a very strange touch.

The ice was cold and soft, like jelly pudding that was placed in an ice cellar to cool down but did not get frostbitten, and after swallowing it, the soles of the feet and the heavenly spirit cover were filled with cold soothing.

Lynn suddenly felt a little tired.

The coolness washed away the barriers in his veins, and the accumulated tiredness rushed up to his brain, and in the blink of an eye, it took over his mind, and he forcibly lowered his eyes.

In just a few short time before the waves rolled in, his breathing had stabilized.

Perhaps because of the lack of movement for a long time, the Sea of Imaginary Numbers cautiously lowered its head and looked at Lynn's sleeping cheek.

Then, he didn't move away.

After a long time, Yin Weite, who was thrown into the sea, finally climbed up.

"Hey ......."

Yin Weite suddenly saw the sleeping teenager, subconsciously quieted her voice a little, and then looked at the blue figure staring at Lynn intently.

The Sea of Imaginary Numbers tilted his head slightly, and in a rare way did not repeat the initial action.

"Hey, what are you looking at?" The cat god asked curiously

。

The Sea of Imaginary Numbers tilted his head and wrote softly on the ground with his suddenly conjured third hand.

[Eyelashes, he has two hundred and eleven.] 】

Yin Weite gave it a disdainful look, "It's boring, why don't you count how many hairs he has, I'm sure you'll be able to count."

The Sea of Imaginary Numbers thought about it and nodded earnestly.

[One, two, three, four.......]

"It's stupid."

Yin Weitt glanced up at it, and then grabbed Lynn's hand, and let him hold him.

After making herself comfortable, Yin Weite glanced up at Lynn.

"Anyway...... Are there really more than 200?"

"One, two, three, four......."

.......

February 25, 3230 A.D.

According to historians, today is the quietest day in the sea of imaginary numbers.

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