I’M Really Not The Demon God’S Lackey
Chapter 18: - He has no choice
"Damn it! Goddamnit! Goddamnit! How did this happen ?!"
The black cat's face humanized with panic and fear, and his eyes panicked.
It flowed amidst the rain, breaking through the torrent of rain like mist.
After running for some time, the exhausted black cat suddenly tripped.After turning around, he got back up, and continued running awkwardly for a few steps before hiding in a small alley.
"Whirring whirring ……"
The black cat shook the water droplets on the fur, and looked out carefully, only to find that no one, who was slightly relieved.
It collapsed and sat on the ground.
"Transfiguration-Release!"
The black cat's breath gradually calmed down, and its mouth opened, and several sharp youngsters in a period of voice change sounded.
Waves of etheric fluctuations caused the black cat's body to twist and elongate, turning into a fifteen or sixteen year old boy.
Morrison Greg with short brown hair and freckles, which can turn into a cat.
Investigators from the Secret Tower Intelligence Section are currently on duty for a year.
Although he was young, he was far superior to ordinary people in terms of transfiguration skills, so he was qualified for independent duty.
This time the situation was very different.
He was originally in a period of rest, which was equivalent to a vacation, and did not take over the task.
But Greg hears that this time, the former great knight Joseph, due to Wilde's danger, refuses to follow all the personnel and comes to investigate him alone.
As a star pursuer who joins the Intelligence Division for Joseph, Greg knows full well about the deeds between the great knight Joseph and the dark wizard Wilde.
Curious and worried about the idol, he meticulously followed Joseph into this bookstore.
Of course, he gave a full game to his skill.
Depending on the safe distance along the way, do not allow yourself to be exposed.
Until now, not too long ago.
After waiting for about ten minutes outside the bookstore, Greg was just about to take a look at what was happening inside. ⁇ A book ⁇
As a result, I saw a very scary picture!
Glorious knights of destruction, invincible holy fire, half-length steel humanoid monster——
He actually curled up in pain in front of the counter, as if injured, and then fell straight down!
Greg swore he could see clearly with the cat's eyes.
A second ago, Joseph was still chatting and laughing with the bookstore owner who looked friendly, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.
The next second, Joseph lay on the ground like a hard punch.
And the bookstore owner jumped out from behind the counter, then stretched out his hand to control the blood of the knight's life, and made some strange moves - Greg swore, this must be evil magic!
Soon after, the bookstore owner had neither mercy nor mercy, and violently dragged the knight who knew nothing about life or death into a narrow container, which was a little, and whisper cold irony to him.
"The iron-blooded also have fairy-tale dreams"?
Was he mocking Lord Joseph's carelessness in attending meetings alone, was he childish like a child?
Or was it just an illusionary dream that the Secret Tower was clearing all the darkness?
"Damn, he said, 'Sleep with peace of mind.' Did he want the invincible Shengyan to fall into an eternal slumber ?!"
Greg shivered.
too scary!
What is even more frightening is that this has become half the truth ...
"What's going on? Who owns this bookstore? How could Lord Joseph fall even without resisting?"
Greg's heart was numb, his face was pale, and his body was trembling, feeling like he had escaped death.
No, not like, he just came back from the brink of death.
He could not forget the feeling of a heart attack when he accidentally dropped some debris outside the door due to his anger.
The bookstore owner could obviously catch him directly, but he just stopped in front of the bookstore door.
But he knew that the bookstore owner had seen through his disguise.
"Is this dangerous?
There is only one road to "security" - "home".
The owner of the bookstore intentionally let him go, and wanted him to report the letter!
Maybe it was a warning, maybe it was a provocation, maybe it was a mockery.
But now he had no choice ...
Joseph has fallen!
Now, only he could tell the secret tower.
Morrison Gregg's.
Investigators from the Secret Tower Intelligence Section are currently on duty for a year.
He has had the toughest mission so far.
He held back the fear in his heart, gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, turned into a black cat again, and rushed towards the secret instrument tower.
——
Joseph had another hallucination.
There was an endless starry sky and void in front of me, The dark sky was filled with big and small stars, flickering.
Hundreds of millions of light-years away, the cycle of stars between birth and destruction.
The concept of time is disappearing.
In this sea of stars, countless giants sailed among them.
Many times this great shadow would flow from here to reality.In Joseph's eyes, the two spaces overlapped, forming a strange and beautiful image.
It was as shocking as a blue whale moving between cities.
But this shock is, oftentimes, painful.
It would therefore destroy cognition and plunge it into a kind of fear of the unknown.
And the magic sword Candela would travel tens of thousands of years and send a painful and distorted roar to this starry sky.
Joseph sometimes felt like a baby thinking about his mother.
To be honest, the magic sword of Candela's guard, to her, was like caring for a disobedient child.
It was difficult for him to understand the child's emotions, and he was increasingly unable to discipline him due to aging.
But this time it's different.
Joseph held a book in his hand, a book that did not look thick or large.
"Wow..."
The pages of the book opened quickly, and an indescribable taboo language passed.
"Those who stare into the abyss will also be watched by the abyss, and will be recognized by the abyss ..."
"Wait ... wait .. God damn it! The trap! Ughhhh!"
Joseph woke up instantly due to the piercing pain in his brain, and felt his head swell up from receiving too much information.
In the violent emotions of the Magic Sword, there was a glimmer of excitement and excitement, and Joseph's pain quickly subsided.
Why am I happy about this book?
Story ... is for kids!
Joseph opened his eyes sharply.
He stared blankly at the unfamiliar ceiling, trying to move it but found that he seemed to be stifled.
He lowered his head slightly, and he held a "fairytale" in his hand.
Is it a fairy tale ...
"Well, uncle, are you awake?"
A familiar young voice came from nearby.
Joseph turned his head and saw the familiar smiling face.
He shook his head, felt the headache had disappeared, and reached out to support himself.
Joseph turned to look at Lin Jie, sat down, and whispered, "Thank you."