Chapter 322 It Will Always Get Better

Lin En had intended to change the subject, so he followed Amis' topic.

The traces of [Painless Apostle] seemed like an inconspicuous ripple on the water, which disappeared after the last meaning. In the small garden, the beauty and the young man complement each other, which can be said to be a rare beautiful scene in the Midtown area in recent days.

The Countess began to give instructions.

Tell him which people he needs to visit and thank later, which people he can thank verbally, and which people are unqualified as friends because they did not contribute in time, and need to be alienated.

In helping Lin En speak, the Countess was very sensitive.

It was as if there was a small notebook in her heart to record those guys. It can be said that while she was busy taking care of things, she could still record so many things. As Lin En listened, he couldn't help but hug the plump and mature body of the beautiful mature woman from behind. He didn't have any evil thoughts, but was moved in his heart.

What? Dare to move? I really don't dare to do this.

Amis gave Lin En a charming look, and then let him hold her. Her tone became sweeter, and she continued to talk about the social life that Lin En needed to worry about. People cannot live without social life, and if they want to live better, they cannot live without social life. Social life is currently the most effective way to build connections and make friends.

‘The lower abdomen feels really good, hehe, really good...’

Lin En's mischievous hands rubbed it carefully. He remembered that the Countess's figure was amazingly perfect, and the curve of her lower abdomen had a vest line, which could be said to be the fineness of her adjusted body.

The sexy belly button was pressed twice.

The Countess blushed and flicked Lin En's forehead in a bad mood.

“You have only been in prison for three days, not three years.”

“One day of absence feels more distant than three years. Three days of absence means nine or ten years.” Lin En shamelessly took advantage of the beautiful woman.

Nine years! Do you know how he spent these nine years?

He wrote to Yuri every day, it was so fun.

If Amis knew what Lin En was thinking, she would have wanted to hang him in cement and sink him into the Taylor River. This was a serious humiliation for a charming lady. The noble lady, who had no mind reading ability, was of course overjoyed when she heard Lin En's pleasing love words, but she still hummed twice with a reserved look on her face, and pushed him back with her peach.

"Don't forget, I won't repeat it to you when you visit and thank the people later."

After flirting with the young gentleman, Amis's eyes were as charming as silk, and she glanced at Lin En's somewhat unnatural face with complacency. Before he tried to tighten the hug, he slipped out of this evil embrace like a fluttering butterfly. The countess giggled coquettishly, and she was quite neat and left after flirting.

"I remember all the people you just mentioned, but there is one less." Lin En knew that she was being retaliated.

"Is there?" Amis immediately frowned, she knew that Lin En had a monster-like memory.

"Of course there is, it's you."

Lin En still remembered one thing, that is, the agreement between him and her, and it was almost time to fulfill it.

"The autumn hunt is about to start, when will the deal be concluded?" The deal between him and the countess can be concluded, but the subsequent affection and common interests are still very long.

"Before the autumn hunt, you still need to do some homework."

"Homework?" Lin En shuddered, he was afraid that he would be caught by the steward again, that obsessive-compulsive disorder was really scary.

"You don't think that autumn hunting is just a pastime for the nobles. I will let Meltis teach you some of the tricks before you set off." Amis continued to say with some sarcasm. "I think the two maids in your house are not used very well, they should be replaced."

"After the storm, it is a relaxing hunt, it's perfect."

"Maybe more than that, the girls around me should also learn more from Meltis~~"

A hint of interest appeared in Amis's beautiful eyes.

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This house in the central city, which was neither grand nor spacious, welcomed several distinguished guests. These beautiful guests left after they were satisfied. The house returned to its former peace and tranquility. No one came to disturb Lin En again. He sat in the study and enjoyed the comfortable peace.

Not long after he sat on the chair and lay with his head up, the forehead of the Black Holy Grail carefully poked out in Lin En's field of vision.

There was a trace of worry between the bright red eyes.

The worry on the half body was also a reflection of the true emotions in Lin En's heart. He couldn't help but spit, and sighed in his heart that he was a cheap life, and no matter what, he couldn't really be completely at peace.

Lin En adjusted his sitting posture and quickly picked up some information files that Ye Funi secretly stuffed to him.

The follow-up impact of the third team of the lamp holder was still quite a lot.

First, the director was officially kicked out of office, and the person who took over was a supporter of the Campbell family behind Alfred. As soon as he took office, he made the expansion policy the focus of the [Suppression Bureau] in the future, emphasizing that the [Suppression Bureau] needs to expand to match the expanded functions of STEAM and even multiple cities.

The administrative order of the headquarters has also been issued, and it will start after sufficient preparation.

Another one is the investigation of Ziegler. The [Suppression Bureau] does not have Ziegler's body, but according to some judgments of the divinity, it is believed that Ziegler should be dead. Ziegler's identity and her social relationships are under investigation, and whether there are any traitors from the [Gem Society] around her.

The last one is Clark.

His condolences will be held in two days. At that time, Lynn, as his teammate, will also need to attend and send him off in accordance with the habit of the [Light Bearer] to send off his companions.

"The things of the dead are made for the living to see. If the living don't care, what's the point?" Lynn didn't know what expression to make for Clark's funeral.

He really wanted to pull Clark out of the coffin, give him two punches, and let him communicate with him like a man with his fists.

If there was still a complete body of him in the coffin.

Lynn slowly put away Ye Funi's documents and came to the bright window. The sun just fell on him. Standing at the boundary between darkness and light, the young gentleman looked at the prosperous and noisy city with his emerald eyes.

It was so big that what happened before was easily submerged in the river of life. Industrialized big cities are like this. Even the most intense emotions will be eliminated in the cold steel jungle. But at least, no matter what the price, their actions did change the situation in the downtown area.

As long as we change little by little, the world will always get better.