I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

Excited heart, trembling hands.

Although Greg was almost jumping for joy now, he even wanted to turn on the communicator on the spot and tell Wintton this

Great news, but a hint of intuition suddenly made him vigilant.

After several consecutive frights before, Greg can no longer easily believe the words of this manipulative demon.

Deeply realized that that would only be trapped by this guy.

So he keenly noticed the four words "process twists and turns".

Greg took a deep breath, suppressed his inner excitement, with a trembling in his voice, and tried his best to calmly say: "Yes, I

I have heard an old saying that those who gain the Way help more, and those who lose the Way get little help. Wilde's greatest failure must be because of his arbitrary

Okay, cruel and cruel, and Lord Joseph is different, everything he does is to protect Nuojin! Protect the weak!"

Greg said, clenching his fists: "The existence he protects with all his strength will naturally reward him someday,

I have always believed so, so, so I followed him, no matter when, even if he fell into a trough, I want to let him

He knows we've always been grateful and supportive of him! All his hard work was worth it! We've never forgotten him!"

These words were impassioned, like a fanatical fandom leader, Lin Jie silently raised his hands and applauded.

At the same time, I couldn't help comparing myself - the John who made a lot of nonsense just now, secretly said that he was indeed a son of a nobleman, and he spoke with all his might.

It's all a set.

But that John, who is probably dead now, obviously didn't use this skill in the right place.

Greg's mind became hot, and after he finished speaking, he realized that he had stood up uncomfortably. He smiled awkwardly and sat down again.

Xia coughed twice and said, "What you said is absolutely right. However, what do you mean by twists and turns?"

I'm not a fortune teller, how would I know what would happen if the two of them really did it?

The conflict between Joseph and Wilde has been going on for so many years, and it is impossible to end the grievance as soon as they meet,-

Laugh at the feud or the situation of winning or losing.

If the two of them fight, they must go through some entanglement.

The so-called twists and turns are just to leave some way out for myself - Wan - - these two really fought, and then Wilde also won,

It must be in the process of "twisting".

This is reasonable.

But in the eyes of Joseph's faction, is Wilde the image of such a villain as "cold and cruel"?

It is true that Xishi is seen in the eyes of the lover, and Wang Youde is seen in the eyes of the enemy, a thin disabled person who indulges in various academic studies every day.

The lonely, widowed and empty-nest old man has nothing to do with these four words, it can only be said that it has nothing to do with it.

It seems that these two have a deep feud!

Lin Jie had a serious face, crossed his chin with his hands, and continued slowly: "Although Joseph has supporters like you,

Also has stronger execution, but Wilde is better at planning

A question mark appeared over Greg's head.

Why does this sentence sound so familiar? Did you just hear it a few minutes ago, but in a different order?

Lin Jie looked at him with a puzzled expression: "Isn't it? If you have other ideas, you can say-

"Hmm! That's right! You're so right! I have no idea, not at all!"

Greg nodded desperately.

Lin Jie said with a smile: "After all, with Joseph's ability, it took two years to find the trace of Wilde.

With full preparation, Joseph might also be led by the nose, and as best friend Wilde knew him well, so Joseph

Husband's chances of winning are actually not too big, and he must go through some twists and turns. "

"But as you said, Wilde was alone after all.

When Lin Jie said this, he suddenly paused and snorted: "Actually, Lao Wang is not alone now, after all, he brought him with him last time.

A few new students wanted me to give pointers, not sure how they are doing now. "

Greg, of course, knew who those people were.

"Speaking of which, you and Joseph are quite similar to their relationship with Wilde."

Lin Jie laughed and said:

"They also admired Wilde."

This Greg was not happy, and immediately said earnestly with a straight face: "They call it abusive! They are fundamentally different from me!

"Yeah, Lin Jie nodded perfunctorily, touched his chin and said, "Suddenly I wanted to see what would happen if the two of you met.

Greg: "?! !!"

The boy's eyes widened, and his face was flushed with excitement, but now his color quickly faded, and his expression was very ugly.

"Haha just kidding, don't be so nervous.

Lin Jie waved his hand and said with a smile, "Although I really want to talk to you about your troubles, it's too late now.

He looked at it and it was completely dark outside: "There is a banquet tomorrow, so let's stop here for a pleasant chat time.

Greg Rumont

Amnesty, under the watch of Lin Jie, stumbled out of the room with a communication device, and before leaving, he did not forget to subconsciously

Say goodbye to your dreams.

Lin Jie waved his hand with a smile, and in the narrowed door gap, it seemed to gradually disappear into the darkness

Closing the door, leaning against the wall of his room, Greg let out a long breath, touched his forehead, and found that he was covered in cold sweat—

Straight tight body - soft, almost slipped straight to the ground.

"Now is not the time to relax!"

Greg gritted his teeth, cheered up, and took out the communicator to report the situation.

The opposite Winston heard the news and was silent for a while, then suppressed his trembling voice and said, "Apprentice knight, you

Sure?

Greg nodded vigorously: "I'm sure! This is what that evil bookstore owner said!"

"Since that's the case, I will return the elder seat truthfully."

Winston said solemnly: "But you have to be prepared for the apprentice."

Greg was startled, and then heard a hollow and terrifying sound of some kind of alien squirming from the opposite side of the communicator, mixed with a boom.

The whistling sound of the wind, rather than the sound of the wind, sounded as if a giant monster was breathing.

Combined, it's as if something is being swallowed and chewed.

"That devil may be lying to you.

The boundary between black and white in the center of the ruins is no longer so clear.

Countless tentacles with blood streaks in the dark center extend from the center and gradually cover the entire battlefield, seating dead and living creatures side by side.

Volume swallowed.

Even the other half of the white flames are gradually being disintegrated.

The black tide is rolling around in an unstoppable trend.

Lin Jie hummed a song after washing up, put on his pajamas, thought about it, and took out the dream catcher hanging from his dream space.

On the wall, lying on the soft big bed in the room, closed my eyes and entered the long-lost silver-white dreamland. ,