Yi Lin separated the [Third of Missing] and stuffed it into the body of the Xiaowu doll.

Although this alchemy doll is made of ordinary material and is just a mere inventory of Old Meilin over the years, the part that constitutes the "life information" is from Xiaoxi's divine blood, which is crucial. Perhaps Merlin doesn't believe it, this alchemy doll made Yi Lin feel a familiar feeling when she opened her eyes.

"Divineness".

The divine nature is not strong, but it is enough to exist temporarily as a container for the [Third of Missing].

After temporarily separating [Missing] from [Infinity], Yi Lin regained the initiative and no longer felt a sense of arrogance of being occupied by a magpie's nest.

Yi Lin came out of the pivot with satisfaction, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a scene that was hard to describe by the workers: Xiao Xi was desperately rubbing Xiao Wu's body the size of a palm with her face.

Xiaowu: "Xixi!"

Xiaoxi: "Little Wuwu!"

Xiaowu: "Xixi!"

Xiaoxi: "Wuwu!"

Yi Lin was stunned.jpg.

Xiao Wu, who had just opened her eyes, was snatched by Xiao Xi before she could even warm up, and hugged her in her arms and burst into tears.

Yi Lin stayed for ten minutes when he saw this scene. He once again felt the despair of this world.

Xiaoxi's weakness is accompanied by the aging of her mind. Yi Lin understands this. But being able to reach this point makes Yi Lin speechless.

"Lend me a few days!"

Before Yi Lin asked a question, Xiaoxi took away the warm Xiaowu, leaving behind the busy administrator who had just finished his work, leaving alone in the snow-capped mountains and in the messy wind.

"Oh, a mere God."

Yi Lin was indeed full of doubts, but after the trouble, he was also very tired, so he let Xiaowu be taken away.

Creating a container that accommodates [thinking] is Yi Lin’s ultimate goal. Now that the goal is achieved, it can make Xiaoxi happy by the way, and there is nothing wrong with it.

"Next."

Yi Lin once again spread out the world chessboard, watching the pieces placed in the world, falling into long-term contemplation and deduction.

"It's time to hit, otherwise, they won't go to the next step."

Yi Lin smiled, even though he felt that his smile was like a villain.

...

capital.

In Zhao Yulong's room.

The walls are covered with posters of Mo Rendi when he was young.

He is working on specific groups of files.

The light in the room suddenly became dim.

"who?"

Zhao Yulong was alert, stood up, and took out a hammer quietly.

"Don't come and be fine."

In Zhao Yulong's eyes, Yi Lin, with a squinting face, appeared strangely in the room. When Zhao Yulong saw someone, he immediately coughed twice: "So it's you, special consultant."

Over the past ten years, administrators have not often appeared in front of them. Once they appear, there will be something big. Zhao Yulong was used to this. He pulled open the stool, sat down again, and looked somber: "What instructions do you have?"

"You are not very at ease."

Yi Lin smiled.

The smile that deliberately piled up on Zhao Yulong's face froze. After a moment of silence, he pretended to scratch his head as if nothing had happened: "Uh, what are you talking about?"

"'Reserve Army', Document D4516'." When Yi Lin said this, the air in the room solidified for a moment. Zhao Yulong's face was calm. After a few seconds of silence, he let out a long sigh: "We are for the overall situation, and this is Xiao Meng's idea."

"I'm fine." Yi Lin turned around: "You should know very well that I am different from you. But do you think Lao Mo would agree with this?"

"Hiss... the team leader noticed it?"

Yi Lin shook her head gently: "You guys are too underestimating Mo Ren's enemy."

yes,

You guys underestimate Lao Mo too much.

After a little knock, Yi Lin left.

The more Zhao Yulong thought about it, the more something was wrong. After the special consultant left his room elusively, Zhao Yulong nervously discussed the matter with Yu Meng.

...

A serial murder occurred in Cangyang City.

This happened as scheduled.

Behind this incident is Gu Tianqing.

Xiao Yilin, Oda Wu and others arrived in Cangyang City under the arrangement of a special group.

The incident became more and more intense, and creatures named "Zerg" were born.

Z5 Parliament held an emergency meeting.

They discussed the proposal "D4516" at the meeting and voted.

Yi Lin was in Cangyang City back then and didn't know what was happening here.

And now, when the Z5 parliament is meeting, Yi Lin is watching coldly.

"The proposal is proposed to let the apostles reserves be deprived of the apostles on the list and replace them!"

"Ying, abstain."

"agree."

“Abstain.”

"agree."

Yi Lin's eyes sneaked through the heavily defended conference room, with a burning look.

"This is human."

He has said this sentence many times.

At the beginning, I felt disdain for the human race.

Later, it was contempt.

And now, it is more like a kind of "affirm". Perhaps humans should be such a creature. Otherwise, they will give birth to "divineness" like Yi Lin.

"Um?"

Just as the meeting was in progress, Mo Rendi punched into the conference room.

"Who dares?"

Mo Ren was hostile and energetic, just like back then, punched him.

Yu Liexin stood up, but soon, he was beaten out by Mo Renbin again... carried out.

During the attribute test that year, everyone thought that Mo Renjie's measurement was only ten points. Even now, a huge misunderstanding arose: they thought that Mo Renjie broke the limit lock, but they didn't know that the Mo Renjie now is the Mo Renjie after "aging", rather than the Mo Renjie after "breakthrough".

That's why they dare to shout, "No one is the enemy, the times have changed."

Mo Rendi is worthy of being the "saint" in the setting. He forcibly stopped the meeting with his fist and pushed invincible.

Yi Lin muttered to herself in the sky:

"Lao Mo, the times are really going to change."

Yi Lin has given the [Invitation Letter] to Mo Rendi, which makes Yi Lin feel that it is expected and reasonable that Mo Rendi did not use the [Invitation Letter] as soon as possible.

“This is history.”

"Even if I give the 'invitation letter' to Lao Mo, he won't use it as soon as possible."

"He is hesitating, he is sticking to his 'martial arts'."

"He will be betrayed and hurt like in history."

"Xiao Xi, just as you asked me to 'choose my own way', I gave Lao Mo the 'opportunity', and I also wanted Lao Mo to choose the path he wanted to take. Instead of the 'saint' you set, that's all."

Yi Lin muttered to herself.

A line of words appeared on the public screen.

【Don’t disturb my chat with Xiao Wuwu.】

“…”

Forget it, a mere god.

The rare serious atmosphere was completely destroyed by God.
To be continued...