Zhu Shiliu
Chapter 272 Mental Breakdown!
Lin Mo didn't speak, seemingly staring blankly until Huo Kalin put the cup to her lips, gritted her teeth, and took a large gulp. Only then did Lin Mo seem to react and hurriedly tried to stop her.
"Oh dear, I believe you! You don't have to do that. By the way, would you like another cup?"
"...No...no, thank you."
"Oh dear, you see, you're just too hasty. Look, you've spilled it all over yourself. Let me wipe it off for you."
Upon hearing this, Huo Kalin's mind seemed to be opened. She looked down at her body...
The air seemed to quiet, or perhaps it was the calm before the storm...
She looked down at herself, then up at the cute and lovable Lin Mo.
How could this be real?
"Am I dreaming?..."
Muttering to herself, she patted her abnormal area, confirming its reality. Then she looked at Lin Mo again.
Seeing Lin Mo nod... Huo Kalin finally couldn't hold back. Two streams of clear tears flowed uncontrollably down her cheeks!
"Ugh! Mama, I made it!"
Her voice was hoarse, as if she was venting all the grievances she had accumulated over the years.
No, Lin Mo was completely broken by this sentence. It was so funny.
No, I can't laugh. There'll be even more fun later. No... I can't laugh...
"Heh heh heh..."
Covering her mouth, she really couldn't hold it in. This is so much fun!
No, I have to hold onto the stool. I can't stand up straight.
The old director stood quietly outside the door, his hand raised to knock frozen in mid-air. This... something seemed wrong inside. Should he go in? And where was the maid? Where did she go!
"Gah... Help... My stomach hurts..."
The price for forcibly interrupting her laughter was choking on her saliva and tearing up, but as soon as Lin Mo thought of the scene just now, she couldn't help but smirk.
It's so funny. How could someone have such a deep obsession with big things? Heh heh heh, I'm dying of laughter!
Obsession...
Dying of laughter...
The smile gradually disappeared.
"Eh, Your Majesty, are you feeling better? Why did you suddenly..."
Lin Mo's originally pretty face immediately turned gloomy, turning ashen.
She was numb. It seemed she had projected herself into this, but at least they have achieved it, what about herself?
Defeated!
So she was the clown??
A clown who could never achieve her big dream!
No! She must find a civilization that values smooth aesthetics!! Even if she had to traverse all the star fields, she would find that civilization!
But still, it felt so uncomfortable... What's so funny about it!
Her cheeks puffed out angrily, and she glared fiercely at Kaka, who was completely confused.
"Come in, no wait, don't come in yet."
"Yes."
The old director, who had pushed the door open halfway, stopped again.
Lin Mo looked at Huo Kalin, who was still wallowing in self-pity, and suddenly felt a surge of anger.
She immediately manipulated the tentacles on the ground, using them as a bandage to block everything!
"Ah! Lin Mo, what are you doing!"
"Quiet! Your grandpa is coming in. I'm covering you up." (눈_눈)
"But it hurts! Don't use so much force! I can't... I can't breathe..."
"...Quiet!"凸(゜皿゜メ) I'll strangle you!!!
Someone was getting anxious.
Lin Mo hadn't been this angry in a long time. More than anger, it was annoyance. She was really annoyed!
"Oh~"
Huo Kalin's current physical strength had reached an absurd level. Like a single-drum roller, or even more absurd.
After all, bearing weight was always a troublesome thing.
"Alright, you can come in now!"
Only then did the old director carefully step onto the soft mycelial carpet and walk over.
Lin Mo glanced at the size of the clothes, then at the fluffy decorations on her own body...
Happiness, gone in a snap—
After Huo Kalin changed her clothes, she was led by the old director to a closed shooting range. Compared to the entrance exam, this place felt more like a professional military testing ground.
On the high platform, several hidden middle-aged men instantly narrowed their eyes when they saw Lin Mo, and their calm heartbeats began to accelerate rapidly.
After exchanging glances, they nodded.
"Unfathomable? Very ordinary, but also a very dangerous feeling..." the man in the robe said in a low voice.
"Yes, but that thing called a magic staff seems really good. I can feel a very strong warlock aura."
"Hmph, just opportunistic tricks. We still have to rely on our own strength as magicians. That is, after all, external force!" The small fat pig with a gold-rimmed monocle curled his lips, his eyes filled with greed as he looked at Lin Mo.
As he spoke, the others exchanged glances and lowered their heads.
"This is it. Do you think this place is suitable? By the way, some members of the council are here watching the experiment. They will record the strength. I will discuss the specific details with them later."
Lin Mo looked uninterested, walking in an unladylike pigeon-toed manner, even with a hint of overbearingness??
"Mm."
Huo Kalin held the staff, which was almost as tall as Lin Mo, feeling a bit panicked because she hadn't yet realized what was happening. Why was her body moving on its own?
She couldn't even control it now. She was like an observer.
At this moment, a middle-aged man in red ran over. He glanced at Lin Mo warily, then nodded to the old director, but the old director ignored him.
The middle-aged man wasn't embarrassed. He cleared his throat. "Um, the experiment can begin now. Miss Huo Kalin, please wear this to detect the flow of magic essence and psychic power in your body."
Huo Kalin raised her hand and took it, like a machine carrying out instructions.
"Okay, then we can start now. The target opposite is a piece of armor made from the flesh of abyssal creatures. If you can directly penetrate it head-on, then it means that this magic staff is very useful to us!"