Chapter 2058 Base Camp, Altair

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Although Jun Ji didn't say why she wanted to destroy the world, Lin Mo could more or less guess that her creator was probably dead, and she vented her anger on the whole world.

In Jun Ji, Lin Mo somewhat saw the shadow of Yaodao Cunzheng (Reaper), with the attribute of a loyal dog, and what she cared about was of course the Creator who created her. The Creator died for some reason, so she desperately wanted it. Take revenge on society as a whole.

It's like a child who hasn't grown up...

After the first tentative meeting, Jun Ji took Lin Mo back to her base, a dilapidated warehouse with a broken roof to keep out the rain, and a set of dilapidated sofas inside, impoverished, and Lin Mo was completely speechless. Or the worst 'villain' he has ever seen.

"This is our base camp?!" Lin Mo looked at Jun Ji in disbelief.

"It's quite hidden here." Jun Ji explained far-fetchedly. The main reason was that she had no funds, and it was not easy to find this place.

"We're going to be enemies of the world from now on, isn't that right?" Lin Mo looked at Jun Ji helplessly.

Jun Ji nodded, she did not hide this point, she really wanted to bring disaster to this world.

"It's too simple here, and it doesn't fit our style at all!" Lin Mo complained, seeing Jun Ji's cute and confused eyes, he knew that the other party didn't understand the deep meaning at all, that is, he likes luxury life.

"Forget it, let me change it a little bit." Lin Mo clapped his hands, the surrounding space fluctuated, and immediately the surrounding scene began to distort and change.

The original large pile of garbage, dark and dirty, and dilapidated walls have become magnificent decorations, the broken sofa has become a 3-meter princess bed, bright chandeliers, comfortable carpets, everything around has become noble and foreign.

"This... the magic of the demon god?" Jun Ji touched the quilt, but it didn't seem to be materialized. What's going on?

"If you have read my novels, you should know that I have 3,000 kinds of magic, which are not concrete, but replacements." Lin Mo talked eloquently, but he was actually helpless in his heart. Sure enough, that kind of [fantasy source] has a limit Yes, the abilities originally described are greatly reduced, and the magical powers of laws have declined into magic, which is ostentatious.

Jun Ji frowned and reminded: "Is it too conspicuous for a bungalow to appear in such an abandoned area? This completely conflicts with the concealment plan I made."

"You can go out and have a look, and you will understand after reading it." Lin Mo didn't explain much, took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, and poured himself a glass.

Jun Ji's figure flashed and disappeared into the house, and the next second she appeared above the original broken warehouse. What caught her eyes was still a broken warehouse, not a big villa, but fell from the sky, passing through a layer of enchantment After that, the scene inside completely changed.

"What..." The Junji girl was stunned. Not only did she have a large villa, but also a large courtyard, hundreds of acres of flower gardens, woods, fountains, small bridges, and a waterfall. It was like a resort island.

. Wait... the Great Demon God is talking about replacement, that is to say...

The next day, a foreign TV station released a news that the private resort island of a rich man worth 1.5 billion, the facilities on the island disappeared overnight, and replaced by a dilapidated warehouse.

Relevant departments have been involved in the investigation, and some experts even say that this may be done by aliens...

On the comfortable big bed, Lin Mo used his notebook to search for information. The picture on it was Jun Ji, and it was convenient for him to formulate countermeasures if he knew the basics.

"As expected, Shimazaki Setsuna, the girl who created the military princess, committed suicide by lying on the train because of the rumors and rumors on the Internet and could not bear the humiliation?" Lin Mo saw the information on the computer and could easily analyze the reason. This kind of psychological endurance , you shouldn't mix in the network circle.

People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong, big trees attract the wind, online scolding battles are too common, look at the next door, and learn more!

There is nothing to be sympathetic about this kind of thing. I can't bear to be slandered by words on the Internet. I even abandon the kindness of my parents and my life. It will be a tragedy for this kind of greenhouse flower to enter the society sooner or later.

Taking a quick glance, Lin Mo mainly cares about Altair, the second-time fan character, who has been re-created by many creators and wrote many stories, so the abilities bestowed in this way have become more diverse.

"Tsk tsk, it really exists like a bug." Lin Mo recalled the scene of fighting Jun Ji, and the various abilities displayed were the product of the second creation.

Knowing the background of Altair's birth, Lin Mo has a new plan. Originally, he planned to destroy the plot of other worlds and caused a backlash, so as to trace the "fantasy source", but now there is a better way, and Jun Ji plans to return Coincidentally.

"The forces of different worldviews collide with each other, causing the world to collapse? If the real world is pushed into a desperate situation, then the fantasy source will inevitably come to the rescue." Lin Mo secretly analyzed that he would not remind Altair that it was stupid to do so and wanted to destroy In the world, there are many simple ways, such as stealing the nuclear bomb of country m and launching it at once, wouldn't the world be over? How much trouble does that take?

After getting the required information, Lin Mo went to the Internet to check the information about Shiyu and Yinglili. There were not many, and he still used the previous pen names: Xia Shizi and Kashiwagi Eri.

"I have to find a time to meet them." Lin Mo thought about it for a while, then closed the notebook, and with a wave of his hand, the notebook collapsed and dissipated.

Early in the morning!

Lin Mo was eating fried dough sticks and bread, and seeing Altair walking straight up, he said, "Get up, you happen to have a share here."

Altair glanced at the standing

The attendants on both sides of Lin Mo are not human beings, but dolls shaped by magic, who only obey orders.

"I don't need food," Altair refused.

"For us, food is not a filling, but a kind of enjoyment! Have you never eaten it? You might fall in love with it if you eat a little." Lin Mo said with a smile.

"I won't like things in this world." Altair resolutely said, beautiful things will only wear down her fighting spirit.

"I ordered the demon servant to do this, and it has nothing to do with this world, Altair!" Lin Mo said leisurely.

"..." Altair's pupils shrank instantly, and he glared at Lin Mo and said, "You investigate me..." ..