I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

Lin Jie waited outside the door for a while, and finally the door opened slowly.

And the old Wang, who hadn’t seen him for a long time, wore a loose black robe with intricate gold patterns and borders, and did not wear his iconic mask, revealing the old face covered with hideous scars. Later he showed a respectful and enthusiastic smile.

This is not the first time that Lin Jie has seen Wilde's true face. In fact, when they first met, Wilde was not wearing a mask.

However, Lin Jie didn't judge people by appearance. He still chose to do chicken soup for the old Wang at the time. Jing enthusiastically recommended the first book "Resurrection" to him.

Wilde opened the door more and made a please gesture, carefully looking forward to the head:"

Boss Lin, why are you here?"

"I want to talk to you about something, but you haven't come to me to borrow books lately. I just hired a new assistant to help me see the store. I have some time to come by myself.

Lin Jie smiled and walked into the door

"If you take the liberty to visit, you probably didn't fight against you? 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, your living is really far away, I almost thought I’d have to sit for three or four hours) to deliver the car.

Wilde closed the door, and couldn't help thinking after hearing that, I clearly saw you appearing directly at my door, and there was no movement at all.

He laughed twice and explained: ‘You know, I need a more peaceful environment.

Lin Jie deeply believes that ‘039 I understand that if you do not have a good environment to do these research work, you will be really annoying, and I have a deep understanding of this.

Wilde nodded thoughtfully when he thought of the obscure location of the bookstore

Lin Jie talked a few words with Wilde on his mouth, but his eyes were involuntarily attracted by the clothes of the old man. The robe looked mysterious and simple, just like the robe of the mage, it is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to wear it. Kind.

Is this Lao Wang's pajamas?

Haha, this old man-he is getting older, but he still has such a heart of second-degree. But men are still teenagers until they die. Lin Jie deeply understands that Wilde suddenly felt the sight of Boss Lin, and he represents the 039 Black Emperor."

The robes of the disciple of Augustus faction passed over, and then he threw at him

Lin Jie was afraid that his gaze would be mistaken for strange prejudice, so he frankly praised:

"The taste of clothes is really good, Pharaoh.

Wilde's heart jumped. Could it be that this sentence implies that his teacher is good, and he chose the right one?! A bold guess once again came to mind.

Boss Lin, he really knew his teacher! Wilde remembered the book like a depiction again-a strange and mysterious world full of magic, connecting the rules of life and death, making him incomprehensible

At that time, the owner of the bookstore once said that this book was written by a giant.

But Gustas is the last window of the giant that has survived since the First Age. Apart from him, there are no other giants in this world.

Therefore, either the book has survived from the First-Era to the present, or it was written by Augustus, perhaps like

"It's like Wilde gifted his most proud masterpiece of creation to the bookstore owner-so Augustus once gifted his proud masterpiece to Lin Jie.

Either way, the mystery of the bookstore owner seems to be deeper, like layers of mist, unable to see what the answer is behind it.

Perhaps the true **** might also be amused by his guess, full of shock, and after guiding Lin Jie to sit down, he poured a glass of water for him and himself, and after drinking 10, he calmed down.

He put down the cup and decided to express his position, fearing and authentic: Thank you for your praise, 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 never forget.

Lin Jie nodded. That's how it is. It has been kept from when he was young until now, is it to commemorate his second years of middle school?

What a nostalgic old king, alas, no wonder he was deceived by his own children at that time

If he really touched

"Blood Banquet"

This organization, it must be forced or otherwise planned. Lin Jie currently seems to be more like the latter.

Oscar Wilde observed Lin Jie's expression closely, and saw that his expression seemed to be a little softer, with a vaguely agreeable color, and he sighed in secret and asked:

"You come to find

Lin Jie leaned forward slightly, habitually folding his hands on his knees, and said in a serious tone:

"Yes, you have something to do with Blood Banquet again, right? How did I persuade you at the beginning, have you forgotten? Wilde's face solemnly said:

"Actually, I want to use this gathering of them to develop them into bookstore customers and your followers.

"Hold on"

Lin Jie stretched out his hand and couldn't help saying:

"My believer? Wilde realized that he had made a mistake. The bookstore owner never said that he needed a believer. He has always recommended books to customers, guiding them out of the past and regaining a new life.

What really made him understand Lin Jie's intentions was the previous book "The Book of Etiquette", because of the various sacrifice rituals described in this book.

As for sacrifice, there must be an object of sacrifice, and the method described in the book is so cruel and tyrannical. If the object of sacrifice is a god, then it must be

And Boss Lin, who wrote this book, undoubtedly held the position of priest.

But in fact, Wilde’s guess is one of the two

So now I accidentally said it.

"Cough cough, I mean-the believer in the book, Wilde covered his mouth and coughed a few times, and then his eyes firmly said: I have always been helped by you, I want to go, just a gargoyle hate

This is not enough to repay, but everything in the material seems so slight. Therefore, I decided to practice your ideas, let these people who go astray find the true meaning of life, and let them listen to your teachings!

Lin Jie’s eyes were complicated, and he didn’t expect that Pharaoh would rejoin for this reason.

"Blood Banquet"

No no no, this can't be called

"Join"

,this is

"Into

"The internal plan is to instigate a rebellion to disintegrate this group! This, this is really too scary!

Boss Lin was very moved and felt that his chicken soup had not been wasted in the past two years.

But this matter was indeed too dangerous for people of Lao Wang's age, so he decided to persuade him again.

Lin Jie is bitter:

"Old Wang, it's good for you to have this heart, but-his gaze-fixed, over the shoulder of the old Wang, and fell behind the room partition wall.

The dark red blood is flowing from the floor

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