Another World: My life is on the hook!

Chapter 1248 Waiting silently!

There are fragments of memory in many places.

Many places become blurred.

Especially during the time of falling into hell, he only vaguely remembered seeing a figure.

She is very sad.

They said a lot between them, or he always said it unilaterally.

Lynn raised his head, with a look of bewilderment in his eyes.

Subconsciously, he reached out and stroked his hair.

But he has no hair.

Because he is a very angry refrigerator.

"White hair..."

He frowned and muttered.

Although many pictures became very blurry, he did vaguely remember that at a certain moment before, he seemed to have become a white-haired man.

And there was a name... a very strange... that came to his mind only once...

He was startled suddenly.

Then subconsciously looked at his hand, and when he turned his head hastily, he saw the white flower on the bedside table next to him.

The white flower was reflected in his gaze.

He subconsciously reached out and picked it up.

"When Zuozuo dragged you back to give you an overhaul, you kept holding this flower in your hand at that time. I don't know what this flower means to you. You pulled it very tightly at that time, so you could only Take your hands apart, this flower... doesn't seem to be something from hell..."

Ser Egwene's voice came.

Lynn looked at the flower bud blankly as if he didn't hear it.

He didn't notice the extremely lemony gaze projected by the hand on the right.

【Ding!Zuo Zuo's lemon flavor +1]

【Ding!Zuo Zuo's lemon flavor +2]

Zuo Zuo rushed forward to grab it too much.

Snapped--

【Ding!You apply a stun buff to your left hand. 】

"It looks like someone gave it to me...it seems to be called..."

Lynn frowned in thought.

Ser Egwene watched, and said, "Yue'erlan."

Lynn was surprised.

Sir Egwen walked over, wearing a long white coat, a thick book appeared in his hand like a kaleidoscope, and said:

"I've seen it in a world before I fell into hell. Such flowers are not rare, but the one in your hand seems to be a little special. It seems to contain some power that I don't understand at present... It's called Yueerlan, in the language of flowers in some worlds, it represents..."

"Wait silently."

Lynn said in a daze:

"Is this its flower language?"

Sir Egwene nodded, closed the book and said:

"Yes, in the cultures of many worlds, different flowers have different meanings, especially in some magical worlds, they believe in this very much, just like astrology and divination, what kind of flower you symbolize, your destiny is What."

Lin En frowned, staring at the Yueerlan in his hand for a long time.

The delicate petals are blooming like a watchman in the dark.

Just don't know why.

This made him a little dazed.

As soon as his consciousness moved, the Yueerlan panel appeared in front of his eyes.

【Moon Orchid】

[type]: plant

[Introduction]: It looks like an ordinary flower bud, but it seems to have some kind of blessing. It will always cleanse itself and never wither. Although it seems useless, it seems that it can be used as some kind of decoration...

Can not remember.

Still can't remember who gave him this flower bud.

Lynn shook his head.

But if you can't remember it, you can't remember it. Anyway, he is not the kind of creature who insists on something.

Lin En took a breath, put the flower away, and soon his expression became serious, he adjusted his monocle, and said:

"Let's get down to business."

"Sir Egwene, although I don't know what's going on, I have passed that test and broken the warning given to me by the quill."

"I finally understand what is looking for me!"

Ser Egwene startled.

Lynn tried hard to recall, and told him all the things that happened after Cthulhu was dragged to hell until now.

About how he found Ezefala, and how he led those old flesh and blood to the outer universe.

And that crazy gamble he made at the end.

After listening, even Sir Egwene's whole body shook, and a huge shocked expression appeared on his face.

"You kid deliberately didn't listen to the quill's warning?!"

He watched Ser Egwene stand up abruptly.

Lynn quickly pulled back.

Let him calm down.

"The main reason is that there is no way..." Lynn opened his refrigerator door helplessly, and said:

"Because although I do have the idea of ​​trying it out, the most important thing is to bring those old flesh and blood to hell, because when I can't open the door, that method is almost the only way I can think of .”

Sir Egwene was so angry that he almost laughed out of anger, and said:

"Can't you contact me?! Are you not paying attention to your big brother Aiwen? It's not like I can't come down again, if I use some special means..."

But Lynn cut him off.

He knows he can.

Or.

If his elder brother Aiwen really knows, he will definitely have a way to come again, even if he forcibly drags his own body over there.

But what's the cost?

His family has already paid too much for this operation, and Night City must have a root guard.

Ser Egwene took a deep breath, knowing there was no point in saying it now.

"But Lynn, I have to tell you, never do this kind of gambling again in the future, no, you are not gambling at all, you are doing it to death, you even..."

He sighed.

Because he knew that Lynn, a bastard who went his own way, would definitely not listen to him.

In on the left, out on the right.

He really almost died once!

Lin En said cheerfully: "It's safe! It's safe! Am I living a good life? Don't worry, I, Lynn, have a hard life. I've set the flag so many times and nothing happened, let alone this time? Haha hehe."

"..."

Yes.

The guy is puffing up again.

Ser Egwene interrupted his bragging, and said seriously:

"Okay, let's stop here, let's not take this as an example, you still tell me what you found, who is looking for you, don't tell me..."

That moment.

Ser Egwene froze in place.

Almost instantly, the eerie darkness that surged out over the entire hell when the sky turned blue appeared in his mind.

Lin En also restrained his expression and stared at him for a long time.

Like a bad omen.

The terrible memories that remain in the past that cannot be erased.

"Yes."

"The one looking for me is the one who knocked you down to hell 3000 years ago..."

"That disaster."

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