Although I really want to experience the Shura field and see what it is like to watch two beauties competing for one's favor and jealousy. But it's a pity that although Fen caught Lin immediately in response to Maier's provocative tone, he was asking a question that even dazzled someone.
That question was not a math or physics question, but a question about DNA compilation.
Honestly, this is beyond someone's capabilities. If it's just a chatty discussion, relying on someone's full-level keyboard warrior skills and not talking about the quantum worldview from the ground up, it's simply a waste of one's 'profound' knowledge. But if you want to come up with real materials, apart from dissecting frogs and earthworms in high school biology class, someone has no experience to talk about.
So after enjoying a look of disdain, Fen said nothing more and continued to think hard about his research topic.
In short, someone who is ignored by the Lich can still get some comfort from the expectant eyes of the dark elves. I am not an insignificant passerby.
He coughed and cleared his throat. Regarding Melson's attitude, one person had to remain lukewarm to prevent the other party from taking advantage of her. But since the other party volunteered to help, it didn't make sense to say nothing. So he said: "Since you are willing to help, that is of course the best. After all, there is not much you can do if you stay here. If there is anything you need my help with, just ask it. His Majesty Fasnas will ask you If you send it to me, there is no way I can treat you as an ordinary person."
"Yeah, that's great." Maier smiled sweetly and said, "I really have something I want to do, master, I hope you agree to it."
"Tell me, as long as it's not too much of a request, I can agree to it. It would be better if you don't call me 'master'." Lin Xian stepped on his words to prevent this girl from going up the pole. climb.
In fact, when the former Demon King was present, Melson did not dare to be too presumptuous. So the dark elf followed his original thoughts and said: "Actually, I have been very interested in that weapon since the last time I hunted in the snowy mountains. However, the master only assigned me a crossbow at that time. Although it is also very useful, I still want to try it. Let’s try it. This time, can you let me bring that one?”
At the same time as he spoke, Maierxiu made a gesture of raising a spear to shoot. Lin immediately realized that this dark elf was referring to the Midland version of the rifle that was lent to Uzov at that time.
Speaking of which, when she took Mai Ershan away from the dark elf tribe, she didn't take anything with her except the robe given to her by Fasnas. In other words, Mai Ershan is still in a state of bare hands. So if you really want her to go out on a mission, it's only right to provide weapons.
However, Lin did not immediately agree to this request. Because he remembered another thing, he turned to look at his apprentice and asked: "Girl, have we dismantled the rifle?"
Kaya, who is responsible for managing the weapons inventory, replied: "Not yet, teacher. The rifle is a test platform for new magazine experiments. It is only modified, not refurbished."
Lin ordered: "Okay, let's take Mai Ershan to the gun cabinet later. Let her bring all the ammunition, including special ammunition."
"Okay, teacher."
Seeing that she had achieved her wish, Mai Ershan smiled with satisfaction and decided to express her concerns that she had not originally planned to say. "Master, maybe there will be some unrest at home in the past few days. Please be careful."
How could Lin not hear such a strong warning. But he also asked in confusion: "Did you detect anything somewhere?"
Maiershan smiled enigmatically and said, "Master, don't you think there are too many coincidences in this whole thing? Not long ago, I offended a group of powerful people. And the renovation of this house is only half done. Now is the time for chaos. Then the reinforcements that can be used as help are mobilized to distant places. Is there any more suitable time than now? At least my people will not let go of such a good opportunity."
After pondering for a moment, Lin said: "That's true. It's just that you also guessed that something might happen, so why are you still thinking about leaving and reducing the power of your family?"
Covering her mouth and chuckling twice, Mai Ershan said: "Put out enough bait. If you scare those people so much that they don't dare to jump out, then you have to be on guard all the time in the future. This time there will be a lot of fish hidden in the dark." It’s an opportunity for the people, and it’s a good time for us to set a trap. Besides, even if you, the master, are the only one left here, I don’t think there will be any danger.”
Regarding the Dark Elf's straightforwardness and his attitude of testing himself without hesitation, Lin sighed: "It's such a good reason that cannot be refuted."
"Well, um, big brother." Jermaine, who was originally discussing things with his tribe, couldn't help but be attracted by what Miles said. After thinking for a while, he said weakly: "Brother, maybe we can find an excuse to live in the auto center temporarily. Add some elements to attract enemies. What do you think of this?"
This guy just cherishes his life and is afraid of getting into trouble. Lin was so angry that he laughed and said, "Yes, it's good. Just tell others that there is a lot of banging in the house and it makes you unable to sleep, so you have to move out temporarily. After the house is built, you Come back again.”
The young silver-bearded dwarf slapped his thigh and said with satisfaction: "Yes, that's what I said. Brother, then I'll take it as your consent. Okay."
"Okay, there's nothing wrong with it." Jermaine agreed to his flimsy excuse, but he could only say that this guy was just looking for an excuse to deal with it. It's best if these dwarves sleep in broad daylight, so that the craftsmen don't have to sleep, as they are hammering away in the middle of the night. It was just a house built, and Lin didn't ask anyone to work three shifts and work hard to complete it.
However, Lin did not blame him too much for the attitude of the silver-bearded dwarf. When I took them away, I didn't ask them to get involved in conflicts caused by them. At that time, I just needed the dwarf's craftsmanship, and I didn't expect that much. So Jermaine wanted to get out of the upcoming trouble, and Lin had no objections.
But not everyone believed Merchant's judgment. At least as far as Adil, the deacon of the Marquis of Balan, was concerned, the warning issued by the dark elf was like saying that there was a traitor in the Grand Duke's craftsman team. Same. Although as a servant, he should not say these words, but out of the position of defending the Grand Duke of Kawei, Adil still came forward and said:
"Please forgive my rudeness. Ms. Meyer, what if everything goes smoothly in the end and no one takes this opportunity to cause trouble?"
"This only represents two possibilities. One is that I am paranoid." Miles stretched out his second finger and said with a sweet smile: "One is that there is a traitor among the people present. Please inform us of today's guess. Get rid of the people behind the scenes and let them calm down for a while." At the same time, he glanced at the waiters standing by, ready to serve at any time.
He knew that his group was new members and might not be able to gain the magician's trust. But remembering what the Grand Duke had said, he realized that among those who could be discarded, he himself was included. So Adil frowned and stood up to speak for his group of newcomers. "Then according to what the lady said, in order to prove our innocence, we have to find someone to come forward and make trouble."
"This is not a smart idea." Meyer said tit for tat.
Before the dispute between the two parties expanded, Lin clapped his hands, interrupted the confrontation between the two, and said: "Okay, there is no need to argue about this kind of thing anymore, I believe that the people sent by the Grand Duke here are all innocent. Kaya, please take Miles to the gun cabinet to get the gun."
"Oh, Master, blind self-confidence is not a good thing." Meyer said lecturingly.
"Blind? Of course it's not blind confidence. I don't have thirty lives to waste. I just think it's meaningless to discuss these things before there is definite evidence. So let's stop here. I am very grateful to you for my I'm thinking about it, but just like you said, I don't think I have anything to worry about when I stay in this home."
Of course, the above remarks are just excuses. The real reason is that if the big-mouthed sword knew something interesting, how could it not tell it?
Although he wants to communicate with others, Haggiri must be in contact with the communicator; only those who have had deep contact and established a spiritual connection can communicate without contact within a certain distance. But as long as it is within a certain range around it, strong thoughts floating on the surface will be detected by it. It can be said to be a super powerful full-frequency brainwave detector, the kind that has no scientific basis.
Not stating this reason is actually just to avoid deliberately emphasizing the characteristic of Hakiri, so that others can take precautions. Although everyone who knows knows it. In addition, this twisted sword also likes this kind of life of peeping into people's hearts, so it also requires someone to keep it secret. I really don’t understand who I learned this wretched attitude towards life from.
Then stop filling my thoughts with the delusions of those two radio girls! If you don't stop, I'll hang you up in the silkworm room to take care of those larvae!
With such roaring in his mind, someone's mind becomes a little clearer.
Mai Ershan did not continue to insist on his opinion. In fact, from the beginning, she didn't even want to mention this matter.
No matter it is a master or something else, to be a superior, one must have the qualifications of a superior. Those who reveal their weaknesses casually or cannot withstand challenges will eventually be pulled down from their high positions. This is a living habit that has been cultivated over a long period of time in the tribe of dark elves.
Even if that majesty asked him to follow this magician, the contract would only last until his death. After all, the life span of elves and humans is too far apart, and there is no way that His Majesty could ask for his own death. And I didn't think that such a contract was a constraint, so I spent the whole day trying to find ways to circumvent the contract and kill the magician.
But if he is not strong enough, is too stupid, and falls into a trap and dies, then the fault only lies with the magician. I am willing to follow a strong person, rather than a weak person who needs the care of others for everything.