Arad's crooked savior

Cultivation, self-cultivation, state-cultivation, but also mind-cultivation.

Even though there are many harsh breakthrough conditions, there are still some extremely malicious people in the universe. After gaining some abilities, they think they will be superior to many lives and do extremely evil things, such as the ancient demon Bellator.

Cutting-edge technological weapons have even lower requirements for their users.

Just like the mad doctor Giselle, his intellectual talent is worthy of recognition, but his actions are cruel and unforgivable.

"Squinting eyes, we humans are the most creative race with unlimited possibilities, but we also have the contradiction of the seven deadly sins and unlimited ambition."

Ye Lin slowly sips fragrant tea, the moon and stars are sparse outside the window, and the sound of waves can be heard occasionally, which is not annoying, but has a different artistic conception.

Because this high-end hotel is owned by a rich woman and is her own business, Ye Lin’s location is also the best. It is on a bay beach. You can also see an alloy track of the Sea Train from the top floor. You can see it during the day. Round trip train.

Does the limit of technology need to be limited by the gods? Should fate be governed by the gods or controlled by humans themselves? Ye Lin cannot give an absolute standard answer.

"That, narrow your eyes, who is that?"

"Well, a somewhat sinister and venomous person, but very kind-hearted...an angel."

He didn't say that Nian Miyan was one of the noblest primordial goddesses, because for Meshel, this concept might be a bit too distant and unfamiliar.

The existence of angels is easier to accept. Yuena is the Archangel Safire, and Michele himself has been to the Great Cathedral of Remedia.

The two of them were at a tea table, facing each other, and Michele chatted with him for a long time, talking about everything from technology to magic, from the present to the past, with rich topics, and they had a great time getting along.

Sure enough, it is exactly what sister Lindsay said. Although the general does not understand the procedures of technology and is a layman in this field, it seems difficult to have common topics at work, but in fact, his vision can always put forward refreshing viewpoints.

Machel was very productive and felt that it was much more interesting than being bored in the laboratory and making inventions.

It wasn't until Xiao Baihua came out to get a glass of water, wearing plain pajamas, yawning, sleepiness written on her fair face, that the two of them stopped talking in tacit understanding.

"Are you still talking? It's two o'clock, so the date shouldn't be so intense." Lindsay held the glass and pointed at the clock on the wall. Even if she was in love, she wouldn't stay up until this late.

"Okay, we'll go to bed right away. Go back quickly, don't catch a cold." Michelle waved her hand. Xiao Baihua was a very ladylike lady, and her daily schedule was basically the same.

Watching Xiao Baihua leave, Michel poured himself a glass of water and took a sip. It was warm, and then he suddenly came back to his senses.

After chatting for more than an hour, she almost never got up from her seat, but the tea in the porcelain teapot was always constantly warm, which did not comply with the laws of physics.

So is it a miracle of magic? It seems to be the work of the general. The small details are considerate and make people feel warm and good.

"General, I have the honor to ask, I have a small wish." Michel held up a white finger, his eyes bright, "Can you let me see your ability to manipulate time and your power tomorrow? ."

"Elements, Chaos, Time, Wuxuan, Darkness, which one do you want to see?"

Michele was confused, and it was her turn not to understand.

After reaching the agreement, Michele felt signs of fighting on his eyelids. He said good night to him and went back to the house to sleep.

Ganzhe shamelessly teleported back to Sophie and Mailu's room. The sisters had fallen asleep next to each other. As soon as he lifted up a corner of the quilt and tried to get in, he was kicked out by Sophie in a daze.

Hearing the movement on the ground, Sophie opened her eyes a crack, half asleep and half awake, and muttered: "I thought Astra was pulling the quilt, you made the floor tonight."

Mai Lu secretly lifted the corner of the quilt on the other side, a blush appeared on her pretty face. She patted her pillow lightly and came over quickly, otherwise the heat in the quilt would disappear.

"Mailu~"

Ye Lin was so moved that she hugged the soft, warm and fragrant malu tightly, found two plump hand warmers, and fell asleep sweetly.

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next day

The sea train sets sail from the port city of Kunfat, the blood vessels of the heavens. Every time you ride on it, you will be amazed by the iron blood of the Seventh Empire that united as one to create miracles.

The train was moving fast and steady, with waves splashing along the way. Michele lay on the table listlessly, dozing off without saying a word.

It feels good to stay up late and get up early for the crematorium.

Although the sea train runs more than once and leaves early and late, she was too embarrassed to say that you should leave first. I would stay in bed for a while and go back later.

"Building a miracle route is actually a helpless move." Xiao Baihua sat by the window, wearing a simple and elegant white dress, pure and bright, and said: "Our heaven was originally a whole continent, and it was blown into pieces by Bakar. Ordered four."

The endless blue sea, the fine waves stirred up by the train, and the snow-white seagulls hovering in the sky... constitute a harmonious and beautiful scene that you will never tire of.

Ye Lin made a silent gesture, pointed at Michele, who was sleeping on his head, and then snapped his fingers, and the silver symbol symbolizing time began to flash.

Around Michele, time began to recede rapidly...

"It's so cold~"

Michel suddenly shivered, whether it was because it was late autumn or because the air conditioner was turned on on a cold day in the carriage. He felt that every inch of his skin was covered with a layer of coldness, as if he was sleeping soundly in bed and was suddenly thrown into the air. In ice water.

"Lindsay, where are we? How long until we arrive at the Hanging Harbor? Contact Mia in the laboratory and ask her to drive to pick us up...Lindsay?"

He didn't hear the response from the little white flower next to him. Did he go out? Michele rubbed his eyes, then his snow-white neck froze, and he was stunned for an instant, and his yawning mouth froze.

Many bright yellow lights were lit in the train carriage. Some of the passengers sitting on the seats were talking quietly, some were closing their eyes and concentrating, and some occasionally got up and came and went.

Looking out the window, there is no bright light in the dark sea of ​​sky. When I raise my head, the sky is also gloomy. There is no bright moon or stars. Did I sleep until night?

What the hell.

Could it be that I just slept on the table like this all day long, from early morning to midnight? It was unbelievable that no one in the group of heartless guys called me.

Michele took out his cell phone from his pocket and turned on the screen. An accident happened again. Not only was there no signal, but the specific time displayed was clearly 10:20 am. Could it be that the cell phone was broken?

"What's going on..." Michele suddenly felt a sense of horror, and the soles of his feet went straight to Tianling Gai. He instinctively sensed that something was wrong.

The sky at night was terrifyingly dark, and although the nearby travelers were chatting and laughing, she always felt a subtle sense of strangeness, as if they were not in the same world.

She is a staunch scientific researcher, but because she has been to the continent of Arad, she does not disbelieve in ghosts, but she has not seen them yet.

"Excuse me, when will we arrive at the station?" Michel asked a middle-aged man next to him.

However, the uncle was reading the newspaper intently and seemed not to hear her voice. Just when Michel was about to speak louder, his beautiful eyes suddenly shrank and he stared at the date of the newspaper.

The time in the newspaper was more than thirty years ago, and the front page headline was "Merry Faionil, a descendant of the Seven Mechanical Gods of War, innovative inventions..."

The eye-catching picture shows a dignified and beautiful woman with bright blue eyes and gray-white hair scattered around her shoulders. The crow's feet at the corners of her eyes symbolize the traces of time. Although her skin is no longer as lustrous as when she was young, it is still visible all over her body. She has an intellectual and beautiful charm, and her figure is also very slim.

"What the hell..." Michel began to regret that he had just stayed up late with the general and dozed off during the day, so he suddenly became confused.

Could it be that he traveled to the dimensional space like Landilus's eagle dog? !

The more I think about it, the less clear my mind becomes.

Suddenly, the sea train shook violently. All the jokers looked surprised and went to ask the crew.

This turbulence came too suddenly. The train track was strictly patrolled and protected by personnel, and it was unlikely that there would be any foreign objects blocking the road. Could it be that the sudden turmoil was caused by something wrong with the train itself.

"Could they be pirates who robbed the train?" A passenger complained. He had long heard that there were marine creatures robbing trains on the sea, and all of them had good fighting capabilities.

Michel quickly opened the curtains, only to see darkness outside the window, as thick as ink, and a strange pale mist suddenly appeared on the dead sea, spreading purposefully across the moving sea train.

It spread extremely fast, almost in a blink of an eye. Accompanied by a group of shrill and cold ominous crows, the fog completely enveloped the sea train. Michele saw many twisted wraiths hidden in the fog, and they were ferocious. With horrified faces.

The screams were so shrill that their eardrums almost exploded.

Ghost train? !

Michele subconsciously touched the optical gun on his waist, but he came up empty-handed. He accidentally forgot about it because he was in a daze when he woke up early in the morning and stuffed the optical gun into his backpack.

Thanks to the boss "Love Buried in the Fire" for the 1500 point reward.

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