I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

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Lin Jie waited outside the door for a while, and the door finally opened slowly. And Pharaoh, who hadn't seen him for a long time, wore a loose black robe with intricate golden patterns and trimmings, and did not wear his signature face mask, revealing the old face covered with ferocious scars, just in Then he gave him a respectful and warm smile. This is not the first time Lin Jie has seen Wilde's true face. In fact, when they met for the first time, Wilde was not wearing a mask. However, Lin Jie did not judge people by their appearance, and still chose to wash the old king at that time with chicken soup, and Jing enthusiastically recommended the first book "Resurrection" to him. Wilde opened the door more, made a gesture of please, and nodded cautiously: "Boss Lin, why are you here?" "I want to talk to you about something, but you haven't come to me to borrow books recently, just in time. I hired a new assistant to help me look at the store. When I have some free time, I will come by myself.

Lin Jie smiled and walked into the door." Taking the liberty of visiting, I shouldn't have been involved with you, right? Wilde waved his hand quickly: "No, no, it's my honor to come here in person.

Lin Jie smiled and said: 'That's good, to be honest, you live a little far, I almost thought I would take three or four hours) to deliver the car. Wilde closed the door. Hearing that, he couldn't help thinking, I clearly saw you appearing directly at my door without even a single movement. He gave a dry laugh and explained: 'You know, I need a quieter environment. Lin Jie took it seriously. I understand that doing these research work without a good environment will indeed be troublesome, and I have a deep understanding of this.

Wilde nodded thoughtfully, thinking of the open location of the bookstore.

Lin Jie talked with Wilde for a few words, but his eyes were involuntarily attracted by the clothes on the old man. The robe looked mysterious and simple, just like a magician's robe, and ordinary people would never wear it. of the kind. ....is this Pharaoh's home pajamas?,

Haha, this old man - despite his age, he still has such a heart of middle school. However, men are still teenagers until they die, and Lin Jie understands it deeply. Wilde suddenly felt the sight of Boss Lin, from his own representation of the 'Black Emperor' Ao The robes of the disciples of the Gustas faction were swept over and thrown at him.

Lin Jie was afraid that his eyes would be mistaken for a strange prejudice, so he calmly praised: "The taste of clothes is really good, old man. Wilde's heart skipped a beat. Does this sentence imply that his teacher is good, and he chose Right teacher?! A bold guess once again came to mind. Boss Lin, he really knew the teacher! Wilde remembered that book as if depicting a strange world full of magic, connecting life and death rules, making it difficult for him to understand the "virtual"

At that time, the owner of the bookstore once said that the book was written by a giant. But... Gustas is the last giant who survived from the first era to the present. Apart from him, there are no other giants in this world.

So either that book has survived from the First-Epoch, or it was written by Augustus, maybe something like. "It was as if Wilde gave his best creations to the bookstore owner-- In the same way, Augustus also gave Lin Jie his proud work. No matter what it is, the mystery of the bookstore owner seems to be deeper, like layers of fog, and it is impossible to see what is behind it. What is the mystery.

Maybe...it's the real god, maybe Wilde was dry-mouthed for his guess, full of shock, and after guiding Lin Jie to sit down, he poured a glass of water for the other party and himself. 0 calmed down. He put the glass down, decided to take a stand, and said fearfully: Thank you for your compliment, I think so too, this dress has a very special meaning to me, it represents the most important part of my life Period, no matter what, I will not forget. Lin Jie nodded, it turns out that it has been kept from when he was young until now, just to commemorate his middle two years. Really nostalgic Lao Wang, alas, no wonder he was deceived by his own children at that time.

If he really came into contact with the organization "Blood Banquet", he must have been forced, or had other plans. From Lin Jie's current view, Lao Wang's demeanor is more like the latter.

Wildezi carefully observed Lin Jie's demeanor, and saw that his expression seemed to soften a little, with a hint of approval, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and asked, "You came

Lin Jie leaned forward slightly, his hands were habitually folded on his knees, and he said sternly: "Yes, you are related to the blood banquet again, right? How did I persuade you in the first place, have you forgotten? Wilde said solemnly: "Actually, I want to use this meeting with them to develop them into bookstore customers, your believers.

"Wait."

Lin Jie stretched out his hand and couldn't help but said: "My believer? Wilde realized that he had made a blunder. The owner of the bookstore never said that he needed believers. He always only recommended books to customers, guiding them out of the past and reborn. Really let him What Lin Jie intended was the previous book, "The Ritual of P Food", because of the various sacrificial rituals described in this book. To say a sacrifice, there must be an object of sacrifice, and in the book The way it is depicted is so cruel and tyrannical that if the object of sacrifice is a god, it must be

And Boss Lin, who wrote this book, is undoubtedly a priest. But in fact, Wilde's guess is that the two-body... So I just accidentally said it now. "Ahem, I mean--. The book loan believer Wilde covered his mouth and coughed a few times, and then his eyes were firm: I have always been helped by you, I have thought about it, just - a gargoyle hate

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It’s not enough to repay, but everything in material seems so slight. So, I decided to practice your idea, let these people who have gone astray find the real meaning of life, and let them also listen to your teachings!’

Lin Jie's eyes were complicated, but he did not expect that Lao Wang rejoined the "Blood Banquet" for this reason.

No, no, this can't be called "joining", it's "breaking into" to prepare for a rebellion and disintegrate this group! This, this is really scary!

Boss Lin was very moved and felt that his chicken soup for the past two years had not been in vain. But this matter is indeed too dangerous for a man of Lao Wang's age, so he decided to persuade him again. Lin Jieshe said with a heart: "Pharaoh, it's good for you to have this kind of heart, but... his gaze - condensed, went over Pharaoh's shoulder, and landed behind the partition wall between the rooms. On the floor was flowing out- -tan of dark red blood..."But what is that?"

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