I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

"Grumbling.

Vincent clearly heard the sound of his faint swallowing saliva from his throat to his ears. At this moment, the surroundings were quiet and scary.

He looked at the silver holy emblem handed in front of him, and the smiling face of the bookstore owner, he didn't even dare to reach out to pick it up. He was wrong! Wrong! mb5E

The problem is the owner of this bookstore, not this bookstore or other extraordinary creatures! Vincent has seen the creation methods commonly used by dark wizards in the church library.

Among the gargoyles, at least hundreds of souls are imprisoned, as its core driving force, giving it a powerful force. He can almost intuitively feel that as long as the gargoyle

"activation"

Come, he will definitely die!

"Eye of the Moon"

Among them, each of these resentful spirits were transcendents before they were alive, and died in extreme pain and resentment. After being semi-fused into an individual and gathering huge energy, they were trapped in the stone statue and became a stone statue. will.

This is a skill that only high-level black wizards can.

And the black wizard who made this gargoyle must be extremely cruel, cruel and ruthless, and must be a murderous executioner. mbse But no matter who the creator of this gargoyle is, the bookstore owner who owns it now must be... -Must be an extraordinary person of at least the destruction level! And that creepy rose gave Vincent a feeling of facing the abyss, as if-with a greedy mouth, eagerly wanting to swallow it- --Once it is swallowed, there is nothing he can't return.

Vincent's fear of this rose is far above the gargoyle.

"What's wrong, priest?"

Lin Jie looked at the blindfolded priest who did not move in amazement, wondering why the other party was not answering, but then he thought, the other party is blind, so it is not good to pass it in the air, so he put it on the table and deliberately made it out. Softly, said

"Then I will put it here, you can take it yourself.

He turned and said casually: ‘Your face looks a little bad, is it okay?

Vincent barely showed a thin smile, gasped for 0 breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and trembled slightly:

"Maybe it is caused by the lack of sleep. I rushed here recently, and I didn't get a good night's sleep on the road.

His gaze fell on the holy emblem on the counter, swallowing the sorrow in his heart.

Now the only available spellcasting item is in the hands of the opponent. The sentence to get it by yourself is definitely a deterrent and provocation. But sadly, as a priest who is not good at fighting, without the holy emblem as a support, Vincent Te didn't even dare to try to take back the holy emblem that was there, and there was a trace of despair in his heart.

He couldn't help but think arrogantly, what exactly does this bookstore owner, an absolute high-level powerhouse want? Lin Jie said:"

Hey, this is a big problem. Colin is really going too far this time-he doesn't know how to have such a misunderstanding, it really troubles others.

He reluctantly said with hope: "But now I am getting better, please-be sure to tell him the situation truthfully, I am not an evil spirit, I hope I can quickly resolve this nonsensical misunderstanding.

You may not be an evil spirit, but you must be a more terrifying existence than an evil spirit!

Vincent yelled in his heart, his throat tightened, and his forehead trembling slightly all over his body. It was not that he was so timid, but that he was in constant tension.

He can’t describe this feeling, but he can tell the difference between his own emotions at the moment. This is a kind of feeling, more like a physical rather than a psychological feeling. Accompanied by the sweat on the back and forehead, it makes the lungs Heavy panting with slight twitching, accelerated heartbeat, slight moistness of the tip of the nose, and an ant-like order

Fear of itchy skin.

And the hallucinations in front of us "Lin Bai Guang.

After the current emotions are seduced and amplified, it becomes uncomfortable, more violent than before, making the muscles tense and even showing signs of cramps.

Breathing, breathing.... Too short and too rapid, heart and lungs are uncomfortable, thinking--. smoking... Vincent's fingers involuntarily twitched twice, he coughed twice, and quickly reached out from his arms. He took out the pack of cigarettes crumpled by him.

Then, like grabbing a straw, I drew out a straw to light it.

mhb5Ee A wonderful and eager desire made him forget what was in front of him even briefly

"Looking forward at it"

The owner of the bookstore nodded, staring at the cigarette in his hand:"

I will. I will explain it to Colin. I believe that he will have new ideas for you.

When I saw the cigarette, I couldn't help but feel relieved-0. My thinking started to work again.

The bookstore owner should want to conceal his identity from his neighbors. As long as he promises to help conceal his identity, he will not be

"Quiet the mouth"

Got it.... But with this kind of existence, will the Secret Ceremony Tower and the truth be ignored? Does he need to report to the church? \"嚓! 嚹!

Vincent--While talking and thinking, the match did not light up twice after trembling.

At this time, Lin Jie reminded in a low voice: Father, smoking is prohibited in the bookstore.

\"Sorry!"

He took the cigarette back at a loss, and looked up and saw the bookstore owner with an ugly face looking at him.

At a loss, he suddenly became a panic.

Vincent's hands and feet are weak and his scalp is shabby

"I'm very sorry! I don't know, I just

"You just can't control yourself. Right? Lin Jie folded his hands against his chin, and the smile on his face disappeared completely, saying every word:

"Did you often feel upset lately, sweat in your sleep, emotional ups and downs, often tremble uncontrollably, feel that your breathing is restrained, your body twitches and convulsions, and, particularly longing for one--"

Lin Jie pointed his finger at the cigarette that was forced to be folded in his hand:

"Smoking? The look on his face became a little dignified from Vincent's trembling forehead and panting. He looked at the priest sitting opposite.

Since Vincent entered the bookstore, he had already discovered that the other party's mental state was not very good, but he thought it was simply a bad state because of lack of sleep or work pressure.

However, as the conversation progressed, he frequently watched the other's subtle performance. Until now, when Vincent took out the cigarette, he could basically

The priest in front of him is an addict! But he didn't notice it himself, and looked very at a loss. This shows that he was probably framed by someone! Vincent stared blankly at the cigarette in his hand.

Lin Jie's eyes were deep, and he asked meaningfully:, Father, where did the cigarette in your hand come from~www.ltnovel.com~novel) The update is the fastest, little brothers and sisters, remember to collect them!