Chapter 300 The Witchcraft of Sincerely Expressing Your Feelings

The goatee wearing a sultry purple suit, whose name is Kallie Oak, has a refined aristocratic air.

It can be seen that Mr. Oak must have been handsome when he was young. Of course, he also looks very charming as a mature man now.

His smile is very gentle, his eyes are shrewd and scrutinizing, and he has the demeanor of a superior.

If you don't look at his spirituality.

His spirituality seems particularly disgusting.

It has a mud-like texture, with a black-gray base, filled with a mixture of bluish-purple and pink, and a colorful sheen.

The mud covered almost the entire office, covering the floor, ceiling, walls, desks, everywhere.

Different eyeballs rolled in the mud. From time to time, bubbles emerged from the mud and exploded, and the sound was transmitted.

Gululu.

——"Delly, oh, a mature woman, slick, slick, wow, she's so perky, I don't know how it feels in the hand..."

——"Oh, the major shareholder is about to die of old age. The parent company club will definitely be in chaos by then. Delly, the small shareholder, is the most important opportunity for me to enter this wizard organization!"

——"I don't know if this kind of portrait that goes straight to the soul was drawn by the young man in front of me. If the information is correct, it should be. The soul portrait, combined with my soul curse, is simply not perfect!"

——"Power! Power!! Power!!!"

——"Woman! Woman!! Woman!!!"

——"I want them all! They're all mine!"

——"Ms. Delly...Ms. Sally Byrd...Ms. Angel...damn it, why are most of the members of the headquarters witches? It's time we need a king to own them all!"

It should be noted that these sounds appear at the same time.

With one bubble after another floating in the air, one idea after another was passed to Lin An's ears without any obstruction.

If he hadn't mobilized spiritual assistance to process this information, there would be no way he could hear so much content clearly at the same time.

In the past, when Lin An had not communicated with the spirit, even if the spirit could speak, it was still the strongest thought in the other person's heart.

This is in line with the characteristics of spirituality studied by Lin An. It is impossible for a person to stir up emotions in everything in his life.

In fact, most people's emotions are calm throughout the day, and the occasional laughter and curses quickly subside.

And this is the first time I have seen someone like this Mr. Oak, who seems to have a hole in his spirituality and no defense, and all the thoughts in his mind pop out.

Is this considered strong or weak?

Speaking of being strong, the opponent's mind is bursting with a lot of emotional thoughts every moment, which is reflected in the spell casting. It can be imagined that it should be very powerful.

But it is also very weak, and with its spirituality damaged like this, if you meet a player like Lao Liu, I am afraid that if you just take advantage of the situation and take advantage of the situation, you will be transformed into the most useful clone in an instant.

"Quack quack..."

On the silver decorative belt in the office, Old Liu looked at the middle-aged man with pity, licked his lips, and then looked at Lin An, "Anzai, Anzai, for the sake of my mentor, I have taught you so much. , please let me out. I swear, after I swallow this person, I will never step into the East again, and you and I will not be in conflict with each other. "

"he~tui!"

The head rolled out of Lin An's mind, creating ripples in the air. He looked at Old Liu with a sneer, "You can make this guy a clone, but Lin An can't? He's not helpless. I understand the 'heart-to-heart witchcraft', why should I give it to you?"

"Hahahaha..." Old Liu pointed at his head with a wild laugh and looked at Lin An, "Anzai, your spirituality also has its own ideas. It also wants to make a clone that can embody life in the real world. Hahaha, You are becoming spiritually ambitious!”

"Now it dares to take a clone, next time it dares to kill you and take its place. Anzai, Anzai, you are going to be finished!"

Lin An rolled his eyes secretly, was too lazy to pay attention to these two guys, made a stereotypical expression of a programmer, and looked at the middle-aged man opposite him as if he was arrogant.

He was familiar with this trick. He had used it to deal with too many troublesome things in the office.

They say don’t argue with idiots and say everything is right, but this doesn’t work very well.

"Ah this..."

"This is the creation of a colleague in the company, so I can just make a request..."

He spoke without confidence, and secretly glanced at Ms. Delly. This young man seemed to be ashamed of being timid in front of such a graceful young woman. His face turned red and he muttered in a low voice, "Actually, I am also guilty." A little forceful.”

Mr. Oak was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect to get this answer. He frowned and looked at Lin An.

"Young man, what you say is not honest."

"Let me ask you again, this painting..." He pointed to the portrait on the screen, "Did you paint it?"

At the same time, his spiritual mud suddenly boiled, as if boiling, and countless bubbles began to gush out crazily, converging into a very unique rhythmic sound.

——‘kong~long~kang~lang~~~~kong~long~kang~lang~~~~kong~long~kang~lang~~~~’

A wave of witchcraft that was so weak that it was almost imperceptible floated, and Lin An suddenly felt as if a breeze was blowing through it.

It was the breeze under the shade of the trees in the summer of eighteen.

The breeze blew through the hair of the girl holding the textbook, and her tender and tender moans were conveyed to him lightly.

‘I have to be sincere to her! ’

‘I have to be sincere to her! ! ’

‘I have to be sincere to her! ! ! ’

Lin An opened his mouth and nodded vigorously, "Actually, it was painted by a colleague named Liu Yuanmou. I stole his work and deceived my boss!"

It's a pity that the feeling of witchcraft is there, and it's wonderful, but it doesn't seem to be able to break through the defense of the antlers.

You scumbag.

"Oh?" Mr. Oak looked understanding and raised his eyebrows, "Liu Yuanmou?"

He murmured the name and tapped the table with his fingers, obviously intending to inquire about such a person through previous channels.

He did not notice Ms. Delly's strange expression.

In fact, his ability to make people speak sincere words is very powerful, but Ms. Delly's succubus witchcraft is also very powerful, and he cannot observe Ms. Delly's true expression at all.

All that can be seen are the sweet expressions that are both angry and happy, and the complex eyes that are difficult to express in words, which make people worry about gain and loss - 'She is looking at me, does she seem to be interested in me? ’, ‘Did I see it wrong? Why on earth did she look at me like that? ’

Foreign wizards show off whether they are human or ghost.

Lin An did not expect that various spell-casting methods could be used so skillfully and naturally in daily life.

Is this what it would be like in a world overrun with wizards?

Lin An also wanted to try it.