I’M Really Not The Demon God’S Lackey

I’M Really Not The Demon God’S Lackey
Chapter 22: - December to drink milk


Melissa is the daughter of the former Knight of Glory and is now the Chief Intelligence Officer Joseph


She has beautiful red curly hair that her mother inherited, like algae in water, soft and silky. When scattered, it was a beautiful mermaid like a pearl, and if tied up, it was heroic. Ji knight.


Because of being at home, her clothes were very casual.


Two-chested white lace shirts, high-waisted blue skirts, black pantyhose, and beige sandals form the independent and youthful image of a young girl.


Because her mother died early, she and her father Joseph lived together in this house in No. 1 Avenue in the upper city.


In terms of age alone, according to layman logic, in fact Joseph's age can already be his grandfather.


But for the knights who intercepted the ether and turned into their own strength.


Age really means nothing.


This sixteen-year-old girl was actually already the team leader of the Secret Apparatus Tower Battle Division, an abnormal-level knight.


"Any ... How can he read?"


Melissa took the book and looked at it suspiciously, and unceremoniously expressed her doubts.


"I've never seen him read a book, even when he was the Great Knight of Glory."


Melissa's eyebrows clenched tightly, thinking hard.


Joseph was not always at home because of his duties, even he always lived in this house.


I thought carefully about some of the books Joseph had read, and they were all things he had to read.


For example, when labor laws were passed not too long ago, Joseph spent time studying various rules, looking at various rules, and racking his brain to find out what was beneficial to him.


In normal time, Joseph did not even bother to touch the page.


Suddenly Melissa felt a curiosity in her heart, she looked at the book "Children of the Abyss" in her hand and opened it.


The speed of rotating the finger gradually tends to the frequency of immersion.


His eyes gradually changed, and his expression gradually became serious.


“Sial, don't bother me anymore. Although I am only a cripple, the bookstore owner has no trace of ether on his body, but he can put me in a coma. Don't you know what this power means? I can only say, don't try to die, be respectful, otherwise I won't save you who seek sin! "


Joseph's voice was getting closer and closer, mixed with the sound of kicking against the wall.


Melissa raised her head suddenly, out of the majestic ancient and charming world, feeling like she had pulled her soul back.


He shook his head, put down the book quickly, and quickly returned to his original position with a memory.


Then casually pretend to walk back to the bedroom.


"Melissa."


Melissa turned her head nervously, but heard Joseph's warm reminder: "Remember to drink milk."


"..."


Melissa nodded without smiling, then slammed the door shut.


"call……"


He sighed, but a question mark appeared in his mind: "Who wrote the book? Could it be that the protagonist inside was the Elf King Candela, the Magic Sword Candela who was then? Why are these stories so beautiful and true? Is it a biography or a novel? "


The most important thing is that he hasn't finished it yet!


Just a little bit, he could see something very interesting!


Melissa muttered and flopped onto her bed, her heart itching, and she rolled around in excitement: "I didn't expect that old and stubborn father would also read this kind of book. It seemed like the previous prejudice was too deep. "


But from a few words just now, we can understand that this book seems to be about a place with a very high level of secrecy, and most people have no way of getting specific information.


Melissa lay on the bed and closed her eyes, after a while, she opened her eyes and got up and turned on her personal computer.


"What does this have to do with bookstores ... At most, the bookstore owner was extremely powerful. If this is the case, I won't die."


"Lock to level i database access authority."


Ether, the bridge between reality and illusion.


The key touches the web page, opens a new interface, and a large database is visible.


Melissa folded her hands, "Thank you mom."


Then browse and ask these files.


His mother was also one of the Great Knights of Glory before his death, had the Mystery Tower database permission and left her account with him.


The existence of this account, according to his mother's expectations, is reasonable and public, but until now Melissa has not used it for anything.


Of course, if you really do


Well, the records in the database are updated instantly, and the daughter of the knight Melissa will become a traitor to Melissa.


"ah! Meet me! Book Store!"


Melissa hugged her knees excitedly, her eyes staring at the information on the screen.


He watched for a moment and muttered: "Help? If that's the case, I can go and have a look ..."


Melissa made a decision, turned off the computer, and Yu Guang looked at the milk on the table.


"Huh."


He grabbed the cup and drank it.


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Wilde was taking notes with his chicken feather pen.


Lights dimmed.


He removed half of his mask, revealing his savage cheeks that were completely crushed.


The other half of the mask had grown perfectly with flesh and blood and became a part.


Although his appearance was extremely terrifying, his now focused and serious appearance reduced the horror atmosphere a little.


What Wilde placed in front of him was the work he got from Lin Jie, his unpublished work.


After this period of research, he had collected nearly three notebooks!


"Really, the breadth of knowledge is as vast as a sea of smoke! As mysterious as the valley! It's true Mr. Lin!"


Wilde sighed, put down the pen, took the notes he had written, and began the final sorting.


After studying and researching, he had already understood the main idea of this "Corpse Food Club.


This book mainly records the important ceremonies and rituals of this sect called Shishijiao.


In the ceremony and ceremony, what materials are needed, how to process and mix it, to finally turn it into a victim.


In Wilde's current superficial summary, it can be seen that most of these materials are corpses, and his methods of processing include spilling blood alive, chopping, shelling, or burning, swallowing internal organs, it was very cruel and frightening, and it was very cold.


Even a dark wizard like Wilde is a little unbearable.


However, under this crazy appearance, it strangely matched wits.


There is no doubt that this book contains a very large sacrificial system.


Time remains accurate with different dates, laws of space and time, as well as strict measures Each sacrifice has its own meaning and belongs to a part of this civilization.


"If" the word of Satan "is the tip of the iceberg, and I can see the leopard in my eyes, then" the Dead Food Teaching Ritual "finally let me take a look at this small aspect of this terrifying and terrifying lost civilization!"


Wilde put on the mask again, showed an enchanted expression, and whispered: "This is too good, too charming ... All this thanks to Mr. Lin, I've prepared a gift, he will love it