I’M Really Not The Demon God’S Lackey
Chapter 135: - My purchase?
Lin Jie waited outside the door for a while, and finally the door opened slowly.
And old Wang, who hadn't seen him for a long time, wore a loose black robe with intricate gold patterns and fringes, and didn't wear his iconic mask, either, it showed an old face covered with a terrible scar. Then he showed respect and an enthusiastic smile.
This was not the first time Lin Jie had seen Wilde's real face, even when he first met, Wilde did not wear a mask.
However, Lin Jie did not judge people by his appearance. He still chose to make chicken soup for old Wang at that moment. Jing enthusiastically recommended the first book "Resurrection" to him.
Wilde opened the door more and gestured please, carefully looking forward to the head: "
Boss Lin, why are you here? "
"I'd like 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 time to come alone.
Lin Jie smiled and walked to the door
"If you take the liberty to visit, you may not be against you? Wilde waved his hand quickly:
"No, no, it's an honor for me to come here directly
Lin Jie smiled and said: 'That's great, to be honest, your life is so far away, I almost thought I should sit for three or four hours) to deliver the car.
Wilde closed the door, and could not stop thinking after hearing that, I clearly saw you appear 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 is very confident that ‘039 I understand that if you do not have a good environment to do this research work, you will be very intrusive, and I have a deep understanding of this.
Wilde nodded while thinking as he thought about the location of the obscure bookstore
Lin Jie spoke a few words with Wilde in his mouth, but his eyes were involuntarily attracted by the old man's clothes.The robe looked mysterious and simple, like a magician's robe, it was impossible for ordinary people to wear it.
Is this Lao Wang's pajamas?
Haha, this old man-he's getting older, but he still has a second-rate heart. But men are teenagers until they die. Lin Jie was well aware that Wilde suddenly sensed the sight of Boss Lin, and he represented the 039 Black Emperors.
The robes of disciples from Augustus' faction passed by, and then he threw them
Lin Jie was afraid that her gaze would be misinterpreted as a strange prejudice, so she frankly praised:
"The taste of his clothes is very good, Pharaoh.
Wilde's heart is soaring. Could this sentence imply that his teacher was good, and he chose the right one?! A bold guess once again appeared in his mind.
Boss Lin, he really knows his teacher! Wilde remembered the book like a depiction of yet another strange and mysterious world full of magic, linking the rules of life and death, making it incomprehensible
The owner of the bookstore at that time once said that this book was written by a giant.
But Gustas was the last window of a giant that had survived since the First Age Other than him, there were no other giants in this world.
Therefore, whether the book survived the First Era to the present, or was written by Augustus, it might be like that
"It's like Wilde gifted his most prized masterpiece to a bookstore owner - so Augustus once gifted his proud masterpiece to Lin Jie.
After all, the mystery of the bookstore owner seemed to be deeper, like a layer of fog, unable to see what the answer was behind it.
Perhaps a true god might as well be comforted by his guesses, full of shock, and after guiding Lin Jie to a seat, 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 reveal his position, fearfully and authentically: Thank you for your praise, I think so too. This dress has a very special meaning to me. That represents the most important part of my life. Point, no matter what, I will never forget.
Lin Jie nodded. That's how it is. It was kept since he was young until now, was it to commemorate his second year of high school?
What a nostalgic old king, dear, no wonder he was deceived by his own children back then
"Blood Banquet"
This organization, must be forced or planned. The current Lin Jie seemed more like the latter.
Oscar Wilde scanned Lin Jie's expression closely, and saw that his expression looked a little softer, with a vaguely pleasant color, and he sighed in secret and asked: 'She said:
"You came to search
Lin Jie leaned slightly forward, usually 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 first, have you forgotten? Wilde's face seriously said:
“Actually I would like to take advantage of this meeting of theirs to develop them into your bookstore customers and followers.
"Hold"
Lin Jie stretched out his hand and could not help but say:
"I believe? Wilde realized he had made a mistake. The bookstore owner never said he needed a believer. He always recommends books to customers, guides them out of the past and regains a new life.
What really made him understand Lin Jie's intentions was his previous book "The Book of Etquette", due to the various sacrificial rituals described in the book.
As for the sacrifice there must be an object of sacrifice, and the way described in the book is very cruel and tyrannical.If the object of sacrifice is 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-one who believes in the book, Wilde covered his mouth and coughed a few times, then his eyes firmly said: I've always been helped by you, I want to go, I want to go, just gargoyle hatred
This is not enough to pay back, but everything in the material seems very little, therefore, I decided to put your ideas into practice, he said, let these lost people discover the true meaning of life, and let them listen to your teachings!
Lin Jie's eyes looked complicated, and he didn't expect that the Pharaoh would rejoin for this reason.
"Blood Banquet"
No, no, no, this can't be called
"Follow"
,this is
"Ke
"The internal plan is to incite a rebellion to destroy this group! This, this is really too scary!
Boss Lin was very touched 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 her again.
Lin Jie bitter:
"Old Wang, it is good for you to have this heart, but-his gaze is fixed, past the shoulder of old Wang, and falls behind the partition wall of the room.
Dark red blood flowed from the floor
"But what is it