Chapter 337: Amon is about to fall into bad luck

When the ancient sun god heard this, he silently looked overtime, obviously the king of angels, but he already had dark circles under his eyes, although he was still handsome, and he was angry, but Sasriel, who looked like he was crumbling on the verge of sudden death, stared at the other party's somewhat dark eyes, pale face, and for a while also reflected on whether he had squeezed the doppelganger too much.

Is it really too much to work overtime for three years in a row?

The ancient sun god, who had never taken annual leave, didn't understand it very well, but this didn't prevent him from thinking about it and said, "This is indeed my lack of consideration, and I will pay attention to giving you a little rest time in the future." ”

He mainly considered that the combination of work and rest did make sense, and if he was too tired, it would not be conducive to Sasriel to deal with his work, and it would undoubtedly be more cost-effective to exchange a few days of rest for a more efficient and concentrated mental state, and a working state.

"Thank you very much for your understanding, Lord." Sasriel couldn't help but smile when he heard this, although he didn't mind shining for the kingdom of God, even to the level of workaholism, but even for him, having an annual vacation was a good result.

Lynn, who had seen the thoughts of the ancient sun god to a certain extent, raised his eyebrows, but did not continue to say anything.

It would be nice to be able to get annual leave for Sasriel, as for what the ancient sun god took annual leave, it didn't matter.

In other words, it is me, the first person to reverse the roll, not only touching the fish by himself, encouraging Xiaohong to fish, but even won annual leave for Saslier...... Thinking like this, Lynn obviously became more and more proud, completely forgetting about what he wanted to get Steam Ji and the others 007.

Maybe this is the little bubble of the double standard master!

The annual leave was naturally just a small episode for this meeting, and after getting Lynn's promise to act at a critical moment, the ancient sun god said something else and declared the meeting over.

He was going to revise the previous plans and add the Lynn factor - although most of the main part of the plan should remain the same, but the addition of Lynn as insurance would undoubtedly increase the fault tolerance of the various schemes.

As for when the new plan will be produced and announced, it depends on when the ancient sun god will work overtime.

Oh no, there's a ...... to help Lynn couldn't help but shake his head as he watched the ancient sun god beckon Sasriel to go with him to revise the plan, and watched Sasriel, who seemed to be on the verge of sudden death, hugging the documents and following the ancient sun god away.

"Sasriel is hopeless...... Lynn said in a tone of hatred for iron, hooking the shoulder of Medici next to him, and said seriously, "You must not learn from Him, or His today will be your tomorrow." ”

Although Lynn is not unable to understand the importance of revising the plan, and understands that this is indeed within the scope of Saslier's work, but it is not true that humanity will be destroyed tomorrow, so why be in such a hurry to work overtime, don't you see that everyone is about to fall? Why don't you take a break for two hours!

It made Lynn really a little afraid that Sasriel would suddenly pass over - you must know that after helping the ancient sun god change the plan, Sasriel will have to lead the team to the land of giants, which is terrifying for Lynn to think about.

Medici also looked at Saslier's back, nodded in rare agreement when he heard Lynn's words, and said, "I won't learn from him." ”

Although he is still young, as a cub who is cared for by Sasriel like Lynn, Medici also knows what level of social animal the other party is, so he does not plan to learn Sasriel at all.

"Very good, worthy of my brother!" Lynn nodded solemnly, remembered something, looked at Medici and said with a smile: "After this trip to the Giant Kingdom, you may be able to be promoted to Sequence One soon, are you looking forward to it?" ”

Unlike Lynn, as a true innate mythical creature, Medici does not need to digest the weather mancer's potions, but only needs to spend some time mastering the power of the weather manlock, and because of this, he has obtained the characteristics of the conquistador, and Medici only needs to complete the corresponding promotion ceremony to officially promote the conquistador.

And the ceremony of promoting the conqueror, to be honest, is really not difficult to complete in the next turbulent era, because there will be no shortage of wars in the future, and Lynn has not forgotten that the ancient sun god led the rise of mankind in the twin eras, and finally ushered in a new era.

"What about you? Aren't you going to get Hermit Uniqueness right away......" Medici didn't answer Lynn's question, just glanced at him, but from the slightly raised corners of his mouth, it was clear that Medici was still looking forward to his promotion to Conquistador.

"I'm different, I don't lack combat power, and even if I get the uniqueness, I won't be ......able to accommodate it for a while," Lynn said, thinking of the wilderness of knowledge, he laughed again, and said, "But I do look forward to it, and I'm still a little curious......"

"Curious about what?" Medici looked at him quizzically.

I wonder if this is a coincidence, or if someone did it on purpose...... Lynn said this in his heart, he actually had a vague premonition, but not much, and he wasn't ready to say it, so Lynn just shook his head and said, "It's nothing ......"

Medici couldn't help but frown.

"Come on, Xiaohong, work hard to get promoted, and when you become a conqueror, maybe you can beat me!" Lynn was not ready to continue the topic, reached out and patted Medici's head, and said with a smile.

Medici's expression suddenly darkened, he and Lynn had fought a lot over the years, but he still never won.

I have to say that this is one thing that makes Medici very angry.

"Alright, let's go, we should go and pack our bags, or it will be too late to wait until Saslir is done!" Lynn tapped Medici on the shoulder again and pulled him out of the room.

At the same time, Lynn's main consciousness also returned to the tuba of the Fifth Age, and after a neat wash, Meimei lay on the bed and began to sleep, and when he woke up, it was already the morning of the second day.

Lynn cleaned himself up first, then opened the Angel of Secrets and knocked on the door of the Sherlock Detective Agency next door, and after exchanging the Black Emperor card with Klein with the Red Priest card, he sat down at his desk and began to study the second blasphemous card in his hand.

After studying and studying, Lynn suddenly remembered something: "Wait, did I still agree to bring something to Russell......

So Rosell, who didn't know how many times he had scolded someone in the mausoleum, finally got the items on his beloved list, and Lynn, after giving things away, began to continue to study the blasphemy card, don't you say that he really researched something this time.

"I probably already have the idea of making it, but this material is a bit difficult to do, so I can only go back and look for it in the Second Age to see if there is a similar ......" Lynn pinched his chin, put down the Black Emperor card in his hand, stretched his waist again, and decided to do another business.

He wants to contact Ulorius in this era, and if he can, he also wants to discuss with Ulorius the feasibility of bombing Amun in this era.

There's no particular reason, it's just that I suddenly want to blow up.

(End of chapter)