Chapter 338: The Stereotype of Ulorius
While Lynn was about to call Ulorius and discuss with him a hundred plans to bomb Amun, Godforsaken Landβ
Ulorius stood in front of the drawing board, holding a paintbrush in his hand, and smeared on the canvas with a serious expression, and only at this time did Ulorius look like the king of angels who had lived for thousands of years, instead of listening to the rap of the real creator and listening to the stupid silly beauty.
Although from a factual point of view, Ulorius was already stunned before listening to the rap of the real Creator.
And what Ulorius is painting is another "Picture of Amun's Bad Luck", obviously he remembered the agreement with Lynn, meticulously copied every painting that Lynn painted, and ran through the principle of giving them to Amon one by one.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Ulorius paused, and with some confusion, he raised his head and looked in a certain direction, tilting his ears slightly, as if he had heard a sound.
"Lynn?"
After a few seconds, Ulorius muttered a little uncertainly, and then he glanced down at the halfway painting, thought for a moment, and chose to close the pen for a moment.
After packing up his tools, Ulorius left the studio and went to the place where he usually prayed, under the cross where the true Creator was.
"Lord, Lynn seems to want to see me, should I go to Him?" Ulorius, kneeling at the foot of the cross as usual, asked.
The real Creator who hung upside down on the cross seemed to have said something, but the words were mixed with specious and invisible malice, which was not really heard.
Ulorius, however, seemed to understand what the true Creator was saying, and he looked thoughtful, nodded after two seconds, and said, "I think I want to see him." β
The true Creator seems to have said something again.
"I will, Lord." When Ulorius heard his words, he looked serious, as if he was assuring something.
Then he stood up and left the veiled space.
β¦β¦
"The call has been made, and I don't know when Ulorius will come."
In a house in Beckland, Lynn, who was wearing the vest of the Angel of Secrets, stretched out, poured himself another cup of coffee, and waited quietly in the room while reading the newspaper.
He was confident that Ulorius would not make him wait long.
In fact, after Lynn finished reading today's latest daily report, there was a strange and familiar atmosphere in the room.
"Long time no see, Orochi!" Lynn put down the newspaper and smiled and greeted the extra Ulorius in the room, while beckoning the other to sit down across the couch, "Sit here, what would you like to drink?" β
"Long time no see, Lynn." Ulorius responded to Lynn's greeting seriously, and he sat down on the couch at Lynn's suggestion, thought for two seconds, and said, "No wine?" β
"Oh no!" Hearing this unexpected answer, Lynn raised his eyebrows, looked at Ulorius and said in a subtle tone: "I didn't expect you to be such a Ulorius, I thought only Xiaohong liked to drink......"
It's no wonder that Lynn is like this, but Ulorius, who exudes an artist and a stupid atmosphere all over her body, really doesn't look like a drinker.
Unlike Medici, he looks like a guy who can add a mouthful of Γ to his mouthful.
"The Lord once said that when you reunite with good friends after a long time of not seeing each other, you should celebrate with a drink." Ulorius replied earnestly, looking at Lynn with a very shallow but genuine smile, "So I think I should drink today." β
"Helios ...... Oh, should I say that it is Him? Old traditions. Lynn sighed subtly, but she wasn't surprised at all.
After all, the ancient sun god does seem to be a person who can do such things, and as a person who followed the ancient sun god when he was weak and was deeply influenced by the other party, it seems not surprising that Ulorius likes to drink even if he looks dull on the surface.
"But you're right, today is indeed a day to celebrate!" Lynn laughed as he spoke, and then he got up and rummaged through the room for a while, finally pulling out a bottle of red wine from the cupboard, taking two more glasses, and pouring himself and Ulorius glasses.
Lynn is not a non-drinker, but she drinks less, preferring tea or coffee that brings you soberness to a drink that makes you groggy after drinking.
But Lynn doesn't mind a few drinks when needed, and he drinks well anyway and doesn't get drunk easily.
"Come on, cheers!" Lynn raised her red wine glass, looked at Ulorius opposite, and said with a smile: "Respect for our first meeting and reunion!" β
Ulorius also raised his cup, and after touching Lynn's cup lightly, he corrected seriously: "No, it's not the first time we met, it's just a reunion!" β
Hearing this, Lynn was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but laugh.
"Hahaha! You're right, it's not the first meeting, it's just a reunion! Lynn said this, and even felt a little better
This meeting with Ulorius was even more interesting than he had imagined.
Both men then took a sip of the red wine in their glasses, with the difference being that Lynn only took a sip while Ulorius chose to finish it in one sip.
"Awesome my big snake!" Lynn looked at Ulorius, who didn't blush and didn't look any different from before, and gave a thumbs up to the other party.
"Sure enough, the stereotype is not ...... But then again, it's not a steel plate impression! Lynn pinched her chin and thought for a while, then stopped dwelling on this matter, and turned to look at Ulorius and said, "Is he okay?" β
"The Lord is fine, it's just that the madness is worse than in the past, but I believe that the Lord will one day change back to what he used to be." Ulorius naturally knew who "he" Lynn was talking about, and then looked at Lynn seriously and said:
"The Lord let me take care of you before I come to see you."
Hearing this, Lynn blinked, and while she had mixed feelings in her heart, she couldn't help but glance at Ulorius in front of her a few times, and finally said, "Are you sure you take care of me?" β
As hurtful as it sounds, Lynn genuinely doubts who he and Ulorius are taking care of.
The big snake really doesn't look like a guy who can take care of people.
Ulorius was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then he showed a serious thinking expression, and after a few seconds said, "I can assist you as before. β
The previous reference here is, of course, to Ulorius in the Second Age following Lynn as his assistant and working for him.
Lynn also remembered the hard work of Ulorius in the Second Age, although the subjective initiative is not strong, but I have to say that this stupid snake is really a very useful tool man.
"That's just right, I do need your help with something!" Lynn reached out and patted Ulorius on the shoulder, and said with a smile:
"You should also know that I am ready to establish the Church of the True Creator in the Fourth Age, reverse the image of the True Creator, and help Him get rid of madness."
(End of chapter)