Chapter 453 Home, Sweet Home
It was evening on July 6, 1399, and Lynch finally returned to his familiar home.
Second floor, 221 Vila Street.
She changed into soft and comfortable pajamas. The pajamas had just been washed and were filled with the fragrance of lavender. This is Lynch's favorite floral fragrance. The landlady became more and more aware of Lynch's preferences.
Stretching hard and looking around the small but comfortable living room, Lynch smiled with satisfaction and threw his tired body into the soft sofa.
Comfortable.
The aroma of food was already wafting from the kitchen downstairs. The landlady was humming happily, and the kitchen utensils were clinking in her slender hands.
You can enjoy the landlady's cooking again. Although the food cooked by Mrs. Maggie is not delicious, it is full of the taste of home.
This makes Lynch look forward to it.
The past five days in Strange Objects have been very difficult and full of sadness.
After realizing that there was a problem with the grains, the four of them did not dare to eat or drink water for several days. They had to rely on the cheapest simple food they brought with them to fill their stomachs. The veal loin produced in Orlando and the red hearts from Fulan County are used to satisfy the hunger, and the private wine that has been stored in Miles Village for ten years is barely quenched. The life is miserable, and the miserable Natalie feels that she They all got fat.
……
Maybe it's not that miserable.
In fact, Miss Diana’s bracelet contains enough exquisite ingredients and fine wines for four people to eat for half a month, so that when it comes to food, the only difficulty for the four of them is not knowing which one to choose.
Accustomed to eating big fish and big meat, Lynch is of course looking forward to home-cooked side dishes.
Smelling the aroma of the food, the fatigue of the past few days came over me, and I couldn't even open my eyes. But at this moment, a little head poked out of the door.
Little Martha was peeking in secretly, and saw Lin Qi lying on the sofa with his eyes closed. She thought he was asleep, so she crawled in using her hands and feet. Lin Qi, who squinted his eyes, saw him. The sneaky look in his eyes made Lin Qi curious.
Since beating up this naughty kid, the little thing has become much more honest. He hasn’t played any evil tricks for a long time. I don’t know what he wants to do secretly now.
Lin Qi pretended to be asleep calmly, watching the little thing creeping up to him, and then...fuck.
Lin Qi was shocked, but it was too late. Little Martha suddenly jumped up, used her body as a sword, and hit him in the stomach.
Ouch!
With a shrill scream, Lin Qi curled up into a ball like a shrimp, feeling extremely regretful.
I actually think this damn kid has become obedient. There is something wrong with my brain.
The little guy succeeded in one blow, but instead of running away, he buried his head in Lin Qi's belly and nuzzled him intimately for a while. A muffled sound came from his belly.
"Uncle Lynch didn't lie like dad."
"Huh?"
"That day he said he would be back in a few days, just like what he said when you left. The result He never came back. But you did."
Lin Qi's eyes gradually softened, and he stretched out his hand to gently pat the furry little head on his belly. "Hee hee, mom is so happy, her hands are shaking, and I am also very happy. It's great. I really hope this life can continue."
"Yes, but There will be many unsatisfactory things in this kind of life, for example..." Lynch gently stroked Martha's little head, and just when she was about to purr, she suddenly stood up and pressed the little thing on her legs. Go up and slap me on the butt a few times, "I let you sneak attack me, I let you crawl on the ground, I let you bump into my stomach."
The little thing was giggling and trying hard to get away from Lynch's clutches. He ran to the door with his butt covered. He turned around and wanted to make a rude gesture, but he took it back halfway and gritted his teeth and waved his fist at Lynch. I happily ran downstairs to complain to my mother.
Little things.
Lin Qi pouted, feeling sleepy as the little guy made such a fuss, he simply sat up, opened the detective notepad, and began to sort out what he had gained during this period.
In terms of abilities, I don't have much understanding. There are still only two powers: concealment and death. Among them, concealment is still the most commonly used lurking and phantom sounds, as well as the ability to hide the presence of foreign objects and the mysterious intuition to sense the concentration of mysterious filth. The death power has more subsidiary abilities. , but in addition to the ability to sense and communicate with the dead, the most useful ones are death coil, the only long-range attack method, and death denial, the strongest defensive ability.
These abilities are gradually becoming insufficient. Although in the past few months, Lynch has realized that level is not the most important thing in the mysterious world. The understanding of powers and the skillful and accurate use of abilities are the key to victory, but After all, level determines the upper limit of ability, which is still very important.
The problem is that I don’t know when the next promotion will be. The promotion of divine power is really troublesome. Fortunately, I got the second red moon memory from Earl Black Cat, and I will have the opportunity to be promoted once I meet the right authority.
Before that, one could only use secret techniques and rare objects to make up for the lack of ability.
Lin Qi calculated that he now has three secret techniques. Apart from the Swelling Daughter Contact Technique, which he never plans to use again in his life, there are only Flash and the newly learned secret technique Nak-Tite Greatness. Prison technique. Although there are few, it is very practical, especially the prison technique. It can not only trap the enemy, but also cover oneself to form a protective shield. It can also combine the power of no more than ten friendly troops, or you can pick a group of us, or a group of us. Beat you up.
A very easy-to-use large-scale defense method. Once he could learn this, Lin Qi already felt that the risk was worth it. What's more, this secret method was just an add-on. The real gain was something else.
The stand-in puppet, a gift from Dr. Swain, is Lynch's second life.
Since the passion of the Fiery Lady of the Ring was destroyed, Lynch has only five rare items left. In addition to the Swollen Girl’s fan that he has completely sealed, it is also a pipe that can be used as a sedative. , a cane that can suck blood and transform, a super conceptual single-target defense time hourglass, and most importantly, the Crimson Lady's Compassion, but now there is one more thing.
Strictly speaking, the stand-in puppet can only be regarded as a special prop, but Lynch still counts it as a rare item. This thing is definitely a strategic treasure. Lynch carefully made this one that looks exactly like his own. Put the weird doll away. Thank you doctor. With it, I feel more courageous. If there is a chance, I will definitely help you get rid of it.
[And those things in your soul. 】
There was a subtle smile in the neighbor's tone, which made Lynch's mouth twitch, yes, and the row of evil gods covering his soul.
The Favor of Cats given by the Cat God Bastet, the Call of Water given by the King in Yellow, the Dream of the Sea given by Cthulhu, the Lord of R'lyeh, and the Fire given by the Fiery Lady Cthugha The hug.
Every gift is good, but all gifts from fate have been marked with a price in secret. Which gift from the evil god can make people feel at ease?
Forget it, I won’t bite you if you have too many lice, don’t worry if you have too many debts, and who else wants to stamp it, I will tolerate it.
With a long sigh, Lin Qi closed his notes. In general, he is currently weak in defense and attack, and lacks the attack skills for daily use. Lin Qi decided to find a way to attack when he goes to the Secret Tower tomorrow. Means, otherwise you can't just hold your head and get beaten every time.
Just as he was making plans to cheat and kidnap him tomorrow, the doorbell of the downstairs door was rang. Lin Qi was startled and looked at his pocket watch. It was already past six o'clock, why was there still someone coming to the door?
Confused, he walked to the stairs and poked his head out, and saw a familiar tall figure standing downstairs, looking up and smiling at him.
Officer Natalie Angell is here again.
(End of this chapter)