I’M Really Not The Demon God’S Lackey

I’M Really Not The Demon God’S Lackey
Chapter 219: - A black pot


Jerome was pacing around in his room, frowning, with cold sweat on his forehead, and an expression of trepidation.


He looks like a standard upper-class person, with a well-mannered and well-groomed plush suit, neatly combed hair, frameless lenses in his deep eye sockets, and a sexy little girl on his lips.


Jerome looked unpredictable, glanced at the communication stone that dimmed in his hand from time to time, and continued muttering.


“Seeing from the last move of the Communication Stone, it should not be the bookstore did it alone. The question now is what does this have to do with Prima? Why would he help her?


"Wait, shit, what the dark elf said just now, didn't he just walk into the bookstore ?! Woman****** this**hurt me!


"In this way, you would really offend the person who had Jerome's face as white as death, and shake his fine hair with his hands and forehead.


As a member of Truth Society, he still remembers the act of besieging and suppressing the rain god a few months ago. At the end of the battle, it developed into a battle of the gods, and then the etheric star cannons were destroyed


This was an unforgettable image for anyone present, enough to remember life. For Jerome, there was another experience as he relied on the success of the stunt. And the so-called core already refers to the existence of strong support such as Zikaku and Rodney, which can be used throughout two-way contact with the organization.


Like the hunter Khris in charge of the White Wolf, he was a member of the next level who could only accept orders passively. For a pharmacist who was quite weak in his own strength, Jerome had almost completely relied on himself "


Wisdom and planning "


Going to where he was today, Jerome's hair that was pulling stopped and he calmed down. Suddenly his skin became gloomy and clenched his teeth:


"What are you afraid of? He is strong, but behind me is the Way of the Fire Sword. A god like Rodney was just a piece of trash supported by the Way of the Fire Sword. If I turn him into me, I can come. Better than him.


"


Although Zikaku and Rodney have entered the ground, this only shows that they have no use value and are not smart enough.


With so many resources in the Way of the Fire Sword, he failed in the end and could only prove his incompetence.


Jerome had long been a secret agent at Truth Society, and the vice chairman had to leave his post for observation for several months, and the latter had been busy for several weeks to investigate the ghost and ended up doing nothing.


"


I worked so hard for so long, how could I let go of all my work here! Jerome's eyes flickered, and after thinking for a moment, he walked to the table and touched the button under the table.


There was the sound of the machine spinning slightly, and the bookshelves moved away, Behind it was a wall of bottles and jars, where medicines of various colors lit up or settled down.


He reached out and took out a few bottles and put them in the mixing device that was in his sleeve.The drug itself is only a semi-finished product, even just a coarse mixture of some ingredients, even if examined by other pharmacists, they are all non-toxic. There are no very common test samples. But as long as these medicines were combined, it would be a powerful Ecstasy that awakened the soul.


Jerome named it


"Spiritual Touch"


He had tested it on dozens of people, and his level of panic could achieve control without hindrance. Including the dark elf stalker this time, he also sprayed it - some spiritual touch, which made him mistakenly think that this action was still in the transaction.was done by Blood Banquet.


But in fact, since the original founder Chikaku was arrested, the blood feast temporarily halted large-scale activities, and only the top groups of people competed


With the control of the blood feast, their current struggle was useless, as the path to the fire sword would send someone to take over.


"Andezhan, my dear vice-chairman, this time is up to you. "


Jerome touched his mustache and showed a slight smile ******:


"However


". You and that guy have more enemies than me, little man.


The houses in Chuo Neighborhood were all separated by letters.


From A to Z, from the center to the periphery, the closer the house to the central area, the higher the status of the resident who lives.Of course, this status can be money, power, and name.


As for the nobles who no longer had any real power, they had sold their ancestral homes and moved to the outskirts, and the nobles who clung to the glory of blood had lived even more pitifully.


While desperately maintaining decency, raising a large number of servants, and replacing the expensive daily necessities of the day, - the Lady was no longer able to sustain it.


start leaning


"friends"


After which, he borrowed with a warm smile on his face, and finally turned into a tragedy of inability to retaliate: The most fearsome noble family actually turned into a puppet, a, and the blood of their pride became their last value. Regularly held for women.


The only way to pay off debt is to cut blocks for employees.


In the end, the family takes the poison and commits suicide one night, which becomes an ambiguous joke passed down by the residents of the Central District. Of course, eliminating this secret, the surface of the prosperous and luxurious Central District was certainly very attractive.


u The lifelong dream of ordinary people in Shangcheng District might be to buy a sound house in a foreign country in Chuo District.


As vice president of Truth Society, Andrew had a high post and noble background, so he naturally lived in the Central District.


Number 345 is the address.


"


Jerome's Visit? Listening to the report, Andrew frowned slightly behind the large table. She recalled that this deputy director of pharmacy was Margaret's cousin, who was now her husband. After disappearing, he was very humble and even actively resisted the appointment, letting another vice director be his successor


Ren Siping said, the reason was Marguerite's disappearance, as the clan's uncle, he was very sad and worried and had no intention of handling the pharmacy.


WRB is smart in terms of avoiding suspicion.


But this time ... Did Jerome visit him again? Andrew lost his position after the battle of the Rain God.


A while ago he let


"Love Only"


A group of crazy people go to a bookstore, and when they repent, intercept, and discover that the order is executed inexplicably, he feels there are ghosts around him.


But he did not believe that all his cronies knew everything, and there was no way to betray him.


Judging from all the signs, this inner ghost is so invisible, but affects the entire truth of society, as if there were inner ghosts everywhere.


Moreover, the investigation of the ether monitor staff at the time did not bear any results, Andrew had already guessed in his mind.


Not many inner ghosts, but inner ghosts that can control others