I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

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The phantom on the sword--flickered away. On the bright surface of the sword, with the momentary changes of light and shadow, Candela's reflection disappeared like a mirror. But Lin Jie is sure that he has absolutely no dazzling eyes. Then one. Ghost? He slightly backed down, turned the sword body calmly, and looked at the sword inscription on it again, the feeling of inexplicable familiarity increased rather than decreased. Some information came to mind naturally, as if he should have known. For example, this sword should have been inserted in the sword pool in the center of the hall with the white dome. For example, it is the holy sword of Elfuz, and together with the crown made of laurel branches, it constitutes a symbol of kingship. When he just woke up from a dream last time, he looked at this long sword, and he had a kind of sword skill that he seemed to have used it to fight on the battlefield.

At this moment, this illusion is no longer an illusion, because he has even mastered a strange language that he has never touched before without a teacher. Lin Jie knew that there might be more reasonable explanations for this situation, such as acquired savant syndrome. But he hasn't been beaten with a sap recently, making sure that his brain is intact. And the case of suddenly mastering the language must have been learned or exposed to the language, so his current situation is not applicable. Lin Jie suddenly remembered that Candela had also given him a laurel crown at that time! His eyes fell on his wrist, but he didn't find anything strange. Also, if there were, it would have been a few days ago. Time to find out. Lin Jie touched his wrist, not knowing whether to breathe a sigh of relief or regret. "However, in that case, I was inadvertently giving him 'overdue' in my dream?" Judging from Candela's performance at the time, he should be a ghost attached to this sword because of his obsession, not I thought it was a simple dream at first... Maybe this holy sword of the Elfz Kingdom has been passed down for a long time and has become the ancestral sword of the Joseph family, or their family has guardians of this sword The mission of the specter will not cause the ghosts to harm the world, but they have forgotten it themselves, and after they turned to me, Candela has the power to affect the dream." "But he behaved quite friendly, no matter how deep. Resentment, after such a long time, there is probably not much left, and in the end, a little obsession was cured by my chicken soup." Lin Jie looked at the sword in his hand and pondered: "Candela gave me the most important thing in the end. , neither the holy sword nor the laurel crown, but the ghost of his life in the ancient times that I experienced in my dream, chose this method to pass on everything in the entire kingdom. "The only question is, how much real and how much is fake in the dream.. Lin Jie remembers the process of learning various knowledge and swordsmanship from the court teachers in Candela's youth, but some of them are "sacred wood" and "magic" , and the part where he challenges the gods at the end is ambiguous. Does this mean that Azir once had an age of mythology, but is now gone with the demise of those ancient kingdoms. Or, are these things Hidden.. Lin Jie touched his chin. It seems that the history of the rise and fall of Elfuz is a must. It's just that scholar organization that has never been heard of, where is it? 8

Colin carefully took out the configured "holy water" and sprinkled some on the four corners of the room and the door. Smelling the faint fragrance of the holy water, he took a deep breath, while silently chanting the mantra, he stretched out his hand and drew an arc from his forehead to his right arm to three o'clock on his chest.

11. This is the prayer pose of the dome church, symbolizing the blessing of the moon. "Thanks to Moon Colin for finishing the--cut, shivering and letting out a long breath, feeling really much better, both physically and mentally. Thanks to Father Vincent's holy water formula, he's sleeping better these days A lot, and the tension and anxiety in my heart is also much less. Colin's face twitched slightly, the only downside is... a bit expensive. But everything is straight! "How are those idiots now? They don't even listen My dissuasion calls me a lunatic! I'll let you guys taste it later..." Colin looked out from the crack of the shop's window, complaining bitterly, with a complex mix of hope and schadenfreude. Mentality. He hopes that these three guys who have three words of disdain written in their eyes will be cleaned up, and he hopes that they can really solve the current situation. If, if the police officers of the Central Police Station can use their own body The arrogant "extraordinary" will get rid of the evil spirit next door, .--- Then he can even be a lunatic. They have guns, guns, kill that horrible evil spirit! Be sure not to let He was frightened! Colin quietly lifted the blinds and looked at the door of the store next to him. However, he saw the door of the bookstore opened, and came out another handsome blond young man, holding a The three police officers who had just walked into the bookstore. They were heavy-headed. I don't know if it was caused by a coma or other drugs. The blond young man had a very righteous temperament. Mighty, Colin had seen people like this, but they were all on TV, so he was sure this young man must also be from the Central District. However, this young man took those three guys who looked absolutely tormented by evil spirits to death When he took it out, the expression on his face turned out to be respectful.

God, how could the people at the Central Police Station be like this, how could they have such an attitude...their people are injured and not at all different? He must be under control! Colin shuddered and slammed the shutters down, Taking two steps back, he desperately poured holy water on the window. "Moon, please protect me, listen to my prayers, and give me peace" Father Vincent, where are you? Come and save me!"

Vincent was on his way at this time. He glanced at the information address on the communicator again and confirmed that he could reach his destination as long as he walked another six kilometers, and could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. Because it happened that the new apostle of the diocese took office, this diocese

The priest had to go and accept the teaching and baptism of the new apostles. He delayed a lot of asking for help, and could only use the form of text messages to guide him from the air. Fortunately, he has come back now, and there is still time to remove the spirit. At the same time, he couldn't help but worry. "Hopefully this is a real evil. It's not just a mental problem caused by lack of sleep." He will receive about four or five messages from the diocese a month for help, but the real evil is often only ten out of ten - even less. Therefore, he has developed the habit of letting the seeker prepare holy water first every time. The effect of expelling evil is really there, but the main function is to improve sleep quality. The effect is so good that many people who seek help feel that the evil has disappeared after using it two or three times. Much appreciation.

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