Another World: My life is on the rise!

At the same time, curse the night doctor's stronghold outside the city.

As more and more night doctors were gathered, the size of this stronghold was rapidly expanded in a short period of time.

At this moment, in the corridor of the temporary building, all the night doctors passing by stopped, holding the files in their hands and staring blankly at Lin En, who was squirming in the corridor.

Naturally, they recognized the young man at a glance. He was the young man who had made a big splash in the City of the Damned not long ago.

But at this moment.

Lynn was like a caterpillar, her chest and chin rubbed against the ground, her knees flexed and stretched skillfully, and she wriggled forward along the corridor.

"Hello, uncle, long time no see~"

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"Um, how about you... do you need help? Aren't you afraid of hitting something when you're squirming like this?"

"No, I have brakes."

"..."

"Hello, sister, I am the naughty man who led you out of the encirclement. Do you remember me?"

"Um...remember, hello Mr. Lin En, if you crawl like this...won't you get hiccups..."

"No, I have no breasts."

"..."

Lin En squirmed with a smile, and greeted the passing night doctors cheerfully one by one.

He didn't pay any attention to his strange way of moving.

Zuo Zuo was so embarrassed that he almost dug out the three rooms and one living room with his fingers. He could only bury his palms on the ground, pretending that he was an ordinary left hand, and try not to draw attention to himself.

And finally, when Lin En finished saying hello, Zuo Zuo finally raised his hand tremblingly and said tremblingly:

"Brain, why can you chat with people so normally?! Don't you feel embarrassed at all?! You will attract a lot of strange looks from people!"

Lin En used his chin to provide himself with slight power to move forward, held his single eye, and said seriously:

"Embarrassment is always relative, and why should we feel embarrassed? Squirming is not a rare way of moving. If we really want to say embarrassment, I think back then, my teacher took me to practice medicine. In order to train my mind, we all Just take off your clothes, stab the crowd into the crowd one by one, and fight with various female ghosts one by one..."

"Ah - ah - don't say it! Don't let me think of that outrageous picture!!"

He scratched the air randomly left and right, and goosebumps all over his hands exploded.

Lin En adjusted his monocle and said calmly:

"That's why I said that you didn't practice enough. Things like state of mind can only be improved by constantly breaking through the limits. Without the strict training given to me by my teacher, how could I have such outstanding mental endurance now?" Acceptance.”

"That's not your mental tolerance! That's your abnormality index!!"

Ignoring Zuo Zuo's complaints about yelling for no reason, Lin En squirmed and turned sharply, braked to the limit, stopped in front of a wooden door, raised his head and said:

"Here we are, this should be Ser Egwene's temporary office."

Zuo Zuo looked left and right in shock and said: "My head, I don't want to ask anything else, but I just want to know how you can brake so quickly and accurately? You were so fast just now!"

Lin En adjusted her monocle and said slowly: "Why do you need to inquire about a man's talent with a female hand?"

Said.

Lynn raised her hand and knocked on the door.

Then the familiar gentle young man's voice came from inside.

"Please come in."

Linn immediately opened the door and crawled in. As soon as he entered, he immediately saw the aristocratic young man kneeling in the room suspended above the ground. His whole body was emitting a faint green light. Elegant and handsome, wearing the costumes of a medieval aristocrat, he was gently adjusting the building in front of him...

wheelchair.

"Ser Egwene, what are you doing?"

Linn squirmed in curiously, and a hind mantis closed the door.

Sir Egwene turned his eyes and saw Lynn squirming in, with a gentle smile in his eyes. The mechanical parts were slowly suspended, and were accurately assembled on the wheelchair according to his thoughts.

He stood up, brushed his hands with a smile, and said elegantly: "I have prepared it for you. Although I have used the mistress's potion for you, the curse will not break out so violently, but if you want to completely lift it, you still have to wait until Their natural chipping away.”

His voice is like a breath of fresh air.

Lynn admitted.

Ser Egwene's handsomeness is indeed on par with mine.

"Why is this so embarrassing?" Lin En touched the back of his head with emotion and sighed:

"I think it's okay to squirm a little, and things like wheelchairs really make me a little..."

Linn touched the wheelchair, and the wheelchair's panel immediately appeared in front of his eyes.

[Cyber ​​Technology: Individual Soldier Auxiliary Device (Modified)]

[Quality]: Legend-

[Type]: A wheelchair modified from high-tech individual combat equipment.

[Introduction]: The Cyber ​​Series Psychic Wheelchair built by Sir Ewen can synchronize psychic energy with consciousness after being equipped. The maximum speed can reach 15 times the speed of sound. It also has the ability to transform into external armor, which can provide users with extremely strong armor. The psychic resonance device equipped can also improve the user's mental resistance. And because it is equipped with a special energy collection device, it can automatically collect energy from the surrounding space when it is stagnant.

"..."

Lin En nodded quickly and said, "It really makes me feel a little happy! I really like it!"

As he said, Lin En grabbed the railing of the wheelchair, and with a waist-horse combination, he turned 270 degrees and landed steadily and seriously on the wheelchair, and fastened his seat belt with a click.

"Thank you, Sir Ewen, you are really considerate. To be honest, my dream since childhood is to have a wheelchair of my own. Today I really got my wish!"

Lin En patted the wheelchair seriously, which was very (*￣︶￣) and comfortable.

Zuo Zuo: "..."

Sir Egwene: "..."

Shaking off the slightly awkward look, Sir Egwene regained his smile, floated up, and said:

"I wanted to deliver it to you personally, but I didn't expect you to come by yourself. It seems that the curse of losing fighting spirit has been temporarily lifted by you, right?"

Lin En sat in a wheelchair, adjusted his monocle, and said seriously:

"Well, I still have the ability to lift a few limited-time curses. If I use them all, I can at least control half of the curse's influence on me."