I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

Jerome paced back and forth in his room, frowning, with a cold sweat on his forehead, looking a little panic.

He looks like a standard upper-class person, with decent and neat luxurious suits, slicked hair, a rimless lens in his deep eye sockets, and a **** little **** his lips. Moustache.

Jerome looked unpredictable, glanced at the dimming communication stone in his hand from time to time, and kept mumbling.

"Judging from the last movement of the Communication Stone, the bookstore should not have done it himself. The question now is what is his relationship with Prima? Why would he help her?

"Wait, damn, what the dark elf said just now, wouldn't she just break into the bookstore?! This bitch* hurt me!

"In this way, you would completely offend the person who had Jerome's face as gray as death, and shook his decent hair with his hands and forehead.

As a member of the Truth Society, he still remembers the action of encircling and suppressing the rain **** a few months ago. The battle finally evolved into a battle of gods, and then the etheric star annihilator was destroyed.

This is an unforgettable picture for anyone present, enough to remember-life. For Jerome, there is another experience because he relied on the success of that action. .. has truly become a core member of the huge organization called Road of Fire Sword. And the so-called core is already referring to the existence of strong support such as Zikaku and Rodney, which can be used all the time Two-way contact with the organization.

Like the hunter Khris who is in charge of the White Wolf, he is a next-level member who can only passively accept orders. For a pharmacist who is quite weak in his own strength, Jerome is almost purely relying on himself"

Wisdom and planning"

Going to where he is today, Jerome's hair grabbing stopped and he calmed down. Suddenly his complexion became grim and gritted his teeth:

"What are you afraid of? He is powerful, but behind me is the Road of Fire Sword. A **** like Rodney is just a piece of trash supported by the Road of Fire Sword. If I change it to me, I can come. Better than him.

"

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

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

Jerome had been an undercover agent in the Truth Society for so long, and the vice chairman had to resign and observe for a few months. The latter had been busy for a few weeks to investigate the ghost and finally did nothing.

"

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

There was a slight turning sound of the machine, and the bookshelf moved away. Behind it was a wall of bottles and jars, in which medicines of various colors flashed or settled.

He reached out and picked out a few bottles and put them into the mixing device in the sleeve. These medicines themselves are only semi-finished products, even just a rough mix of several ingredients, even if they are checked by other pharmacists, they are all non-toxic. There are no very common test samples. But as long as these medicines are fused, it will become a powerful Ecstasy that awakens the soul.

Jerome named it

"Spiritual Touch"

He has tested it on dozens of people, and the panic level can achieve barrier-free control. Including the dark elf stalker this time, he also sprayed it-some spiritual touch, which made her mistakenly think that this action is still in The transaction conducted by the Blood Banquet.

But in fact. Because the original founder Chikaku was arrested, the blood banquet has temporarily stopped large-scale activities, and only the top group of people are competing for

With the control of the blood banquet, their current struggle is useless, because the road to the fire sword will send someone to take over.

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

Jerome touched his moustache and showed a hint of a vaginal smile:

"You can carry the scapegoat for me one last time.

"Anyway

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

The houses in the Chuo Ward are all divided by letters.

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

As for those nobles who no longer have real power, they have already sold their ancestral homes and moved to the outskirts, and those nobles who cling to the glory of blood have lived more miserably.

While desperately maintaining decency, raising a large number of servants, and replacing expensive daily necessities every day,-Bian is no longer able to sustain.

-Start to lean around

"friend"

Afterwards, he borrowed with a warm smile on his face, and finally turned into a tragedy of inability to repay: The most terrifying aristocratic family completely turned into a puppet plaything, and their proud blood became their last value. Held regularly. The banquet is for women

The only way to pay off debts is the chopping block for employees.

In the end, this family took poison and committed suicide one night, which became an ambiguous joke passed down by the residents of the Central District. Of course, removing these secrets, the prosperous and extravagant surface of the Central District is certainly fascinating. .

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

As the vice president of the Truth Society, Andrew has a high position and a noble background, so he naturally lives in the Central District.

No. 345 is his address.

"

Jerome’s visit? Listening to the report, Andrew frowned slightly behind the large table. He remembered that this deputy director of pharmacy was a cousin with Margaret, who is now in her husband. After disappearing, he was unusually low-key and even actively refused the appointment, letting another deputy director become the substitute.

Ren Siping said that his reason was Marguerite's disappearance. As a clan uncle, he was very sad and worried and had no intention of dealing with pharmaceutics.

wRB is smart from the point of avoiding suspicion.

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

Some time ago he let

"Knowledge Only"

The group of lunatics went to the bookstore, and when they repented and intercepted and found that the order was executed inexplicably, he felt that there was a ghost around him.

But he didn't 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 it affects the entire truth society, as if there are inner ghosts everywhere.

In addition, the investigation of the ether monitor staff at the time did not yield any results. Andrew already had a guess in his mind.

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