I’M Really Not The Demon God’S Lackey
Chapter 245: good luck
Michael's gaze followed the direction of Augustus' fingers, and he frowned for a moment: "
Rachel's? He was unable to clearly see fate on the same level, not to mention the relationship between the other party and the bookstore owner who had been completely out of destiny.
It can only be felt among the staff that what Augustus is saying is that his scholar-mate, Michael, who studies artificial humans, is having a headache.
He vaguely discovered that all of his friends seemed to be approaching and coming into contact with the bookstore. Including him since 2 Michael, as a high-ranking person who observes and plays with the fate of others, he is certainly very tired of Knowing this situation is abnormal, they were all very ancient gods with their own existence.They had surpassed the supernatural existence of 99 in this world in terms of mysteries, but they were like water in a funnel. In the middle of the bookstore owner.
There are only two possibilities for such a situation.
The first was that the mystery of the bookstore owner surpassed their numbers, making them involuntarily close to them under the torrent of fate. The second is that bookstore owners, like Michael, deliberately move their destiny. Zhixian, everything is the calculation.
Wuhl Michael prefers the second type.
Because when his avatar faced the bookstore owner, he heard the bookstore owner mention the code names of the ten members of the road to the fire sword. It's really a secret! Even the other members don't know the other. All code names from Michael always contact two parties who want to cooperate unilaterally. These people have strange personalities, some extreme, and some don't even want to know who the other members are. The top tier of the entire organization is actually very loose. The banner that was played outside was the path of the fire sword
But things like cohesion were completely unimportant to them, after all, the individual strength of each member was enough to be suppressed and cut.
However, it had once been faced by a bookstore owner, and the god class was as fragile as a balloon exploding with a single puncture. Michael just used his clone to test it. It was understandable to be beaten indecently, but Gabriel was real Although Michael was expecting Gabriel's fate, and when he recruited Lin Jie before that, it was not, he had planned to let her rename Gabriel's code name, but he was killed without any movement.
The Dome Church that had been in the business for a long time was also torn down and made into the wedding dress of the Sun God Church, which showed that everything must have been according to Lin Jie's plan.
In addition to Lin Jie's familiarity with the ten code names of angels, and the dialogue with Augustus now, the, Michael has reason to suspect that the bookstore owner is actually a genuine witch sent to prevent them from splitting the dreamland. Messenger
"Through here, please,
"The probability of recruiting him is almost zero.
Even though he thought so, Michael's eyes became firmer.
"How about the original witches, they built a high wall of gray mist to isolate the bend, but they hid inside the dream, which proved that only my path was right, he said, and the dream is a place of true divinity. The fear of dreams has deprived us of the opportunity to touch this path, and now we have to rely on ourselves to reach for it.
"Lin Jie - the strength of this person could not even be detected by Augustus. It seemed like the original mode of the path to the fire sword could no longer continue, it had to be combined!"
Michael looked into the distance with an unexpected expression.
He felt fate almost like a cloud of mist, and after a while, he turned his head and said:
"The Giant King, are you interested in joining us?"
Augustus laughed loudly and shook the entire mountain with a rumble: ‘Are you going to leave your companion angel?"
She will
"beyond"
Those two words were extremely heavy, which could not withstand the ridicule.
Because he understood "
Michael doesn't care, first
"Since you don't even dare to look at him, with each of us' strength, there's no chance of winning against the bookstore owner alone. Rachel's fate had already been shattered, and there was no need to waste any other vital strength."
There are always sacrifices on the road to achieving your goals, right? Augustus stopped laughing and looked at Michael grimly: "Old friend, do you think your ideals are right? Michael Determined: '
"certainly true. I answered this question a few years ago.
Augustus is not committed: ‘Only because of the book you found from the end of an underground dream?"
Michael asked back: "
Is the book not enough? He opened his arms, somewhat drunk: "
Everything described in the book is a new world, heaven, Eden, God, angels, and the unheard of Kabbalah tree! Nature above the material world is the path to divinity in dreams!
Augustus smiled and said: "Then I answered your question many years ago - I am a giant king, a king forever, this place is mine.
Miller pressed his expression, whipped out the red cross again, and snorted
"Alone-perhaps not a good idea.
His body gradually turned into a point of light and disappeared:
"The gap in our dreams has been magnified. The collapse of the gray fog wall was only a matter of time. I wish we still had.
Augustus looked at Ruomisil's husband, not speaking, but sighing. Behind the giant throne was a high wall surrounding Azir. If the high wall were to collapse, it would come from the darkness of dreams. Will swallow it for the first time.
The mountain continued to collapse under the throne, the entire lower body of Augustus was visible, but with his dried flesh and blood connected to the throne and mountains.
The entire gigantic body was as thin as wood, and he sighed now
At that moment, the old man could see with the naked eye, he was nothing more than an old man.
As a giant, he was too lively. Augustus reached out his fingers and wrote a series of words in the air, broke the jewel in his finger ring, and conjured an envelope with wings to send him flying and smiling: '' he said:
"My last disciple, I hope you're lucky.
"Margaret's sister went to the bookstore to ask for help?"
Rachel pushed the golden glasses at the base of her nose, listening to Jerome's trembling report, lying down and waving, and the mirror in front of her showed the appearance of a bookstore.
But his eyes were attracted to the book cafe next to him
Inside the glass, the figure of the bustling young girl looked like a beautiful red jewel in her eyes.
"Mud Tyre