I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

"Randkiel died, but not quite."

Like a floating cloud in the air, the afterimage of a huge but light-hearted feeling, he was pitch-black and did not reveal his own identity.

The real body, he is the thinking observer of the Fire Sword Road, Medanzo.

"What?!" Michael's blue eyes widened, looking at Medanzo in disbelief.

They all know that Randkiel's body is the rule that controls all costs and rewards, and it is an existence that never dies, Meidan

Zuo said that he was dead, but he didn't mean to die completely, so he must have been beaten back to the prototype.

"Alas!" Michael sighed unwillingly, stomping barefoot on the golden sand, "I've said it before, the bookstore owner can't

Head-on collision!"

When Michael said this, he clearly looked at "Yanar", and now the "Yanar" who appeared in the form of a youth also has a personality.

A little change, but no one doubts his existence.

Facing Michael's questioning, "Yanar" ignored it, pretending not to understand Michael's accusation - as if he was not counseling

Yu Huo Jian Road and Boss Lin did it against each other.

"Medanzo, how did Randkiel die? Have you seen clearly? What is the strength of the bookstore owner?" Michael

Frowning.

Companion lost another.

As a digital archangel, Michael has extraordinary leadership. Of course, he knows that now is not the time to blame his subordinates.

waiting.

Floating in mid-air, Medanzo, who was completely humanoid, said softly: ''Randkiel didn't even see the bookstore owner.

Killed under Joseph.

Michael's breath nearly stagnated after hearing this conclusion.

He couldn't take it any longer, turned to "Yanar" and said, "Didn't you say you saw Joseph die in nothingness?"

"Yanar" raised his eyebrows and did not answer.

"Compared to this, shouldn't we be talking about the fact that Boss Lin really doesn't take us seriously?" -Zhi Shen

The silent Raphael suddenly spoke.

Among the ten angels of the entire Fire Sword Road, there are still eight remaining, among which Raphael, Medanzo and Carmel have never been.

I saw Boss Lin.

"The purpose of letting Randkiel go is to write the gauntlet, from a certain point of view, he is just the envoy of the Fire Sword Road.

Only if he didn't take us seriously would he kill Randkiel. "

"I can't stand such insults." Raphael said flatly.

"Don't be impulsive." Michael whispered.

"This is not an impulse, but a necessary decision, have you forgotten?" Raphael calmly looked at the void shaped by Yaf knot

During this time, he continued: "Heaven, Eden, God, angels, the incarnation of the dream world above the material world of Kabbalah

the road!

Michael's blood coagulated, and his lowered hand was clenched again.

Exactly the reason on the road, is a book found in the lower city.

That book depicts an unheard-of world, a world of truth, in which there is only one God, one God.

Michael was so convinced of what was described in that book that even all the code names for the members of the Fire Sword Road + members came from that book.

book.

"You told us not to be impulsive, but in fact, it was your prudence that killed De Kier." Camel said coldly.

"Okay." Michael seemed to suddenly remember the book of truth, and all his dreams and efforts returned to his palm again, and once again embraced the book of truth.

With the strength to hold tight, he said: "Choose -- a good time, we go to the bookstore together.

"No need to choose." "Yanar" suddenly said: "Just now.

Duan Xuemin - mother's name is Duan Xuemin

Franka - reading this name over and over in her mind, she immediately wants to tell her father and grandpa that her mother is sober

But according to the sober mother, she seemed to come from a different world that did not belong to this world.

She paid an extremely painful price in the process of coming to this world, so that she went crazy for more than ten years-Franka wipes her mother

of tears.

Over the years, sadness and loneliness have corroded her mother. She trapped herself in the underground palace and kept repeating the experience of the year.

In her mind, she was still the scholar who had just stepped into it, writing the first line of the diary with slightly immature brushwork.

But what she didn't know was that hundreds of years had passed, and she couldn't even go back to her hometown.

After a long time, Duan Xuemin reluctantly accepted the current situation. She was Professor Lin Minghai's most proud student.

With a very strong will.

She knows that everyone can survive by devouring each other. She knows that it is impossible to rain in the underground world. Those are the outflow of countless corpses.

of blood, she knew even more that what was bred in her mother's belly was an unknown fear.

That's why she left Lin Minghai and his wife before becoming the ration of the evil god.

She secretly hid all the moldy dry food, refused to drink the so-called rainwater, and did not eat any corpses of the same kind, she had to stay sane

to live, but when she exhausted

With all his efforts, when he escaped from the underground palace, he saw another world.

Duan Xuemin couldn't hold on any longer, and went completely crazy.

until today.

"You are my child

Duan Xuemin, who regained his sanity and recognized the status quo, unexpectedly stretched out his hand and stroked the blond hair, but the outline was seven-point similar to Duan Xuemin.

Franka.

"I am, Mom." Franka pursed her lips, tears welling in her eyes, Duan Xuemin turned her head and looked at the bright cabinet door beside her.

Inside is the face of a woman who is somewhat old and no longer youthful.

Some memories were all returned, and Duan Xuemin gradually understood the current situation, as if he had stayed in the underground world for several months.

The end, crisis and death, madness and carnage still linger around him. ,

"Don't tell anyone about my sobriety." Duan Xuemin has not yet adapted to the current situation, but has begun to think about the right

Ce, "What's your name?"

Franka pouted, a little aggrieved, "My name is Franka Curtis, Mom."

"Curtis Duan Xuemin repeated this sentence.

Although she seemed to know nothing about the outside world over the years, some memories left on her body were still clearly visible, and she asked again.

The name of the world Franka and everything about the Curtis family.

Duan Xuemin's brain was spinning rapidly, slowly sketching out all the memories of his crazy time.

Like her 21st century, the Curtis family of the Azir continent is also studying the underground palace in the lower city, and since

It is through the "door" that connects the two worlds that he came to Azir.

And the Curtis family did not enter the "door", maybe the research was different, they knew what was inside the "door" from the very beginning, and

The self who came out of the "door" alive, no matter what state exists in the world, is the best experimental object for them]

"Meilanka." Duan Xuemin looked at his child and asked, "How can you make this dish?"

This dish is white cut chicken, Duan Xuemin's father's favorite cuisine, and he also taught Duan Xuemin, in a single-parent home without a mother

Court, Duan Xuemin has exercised this dish to the extreme, which is also her brother's favorite thing.

"I bought the recipe from the auction. A bookstore owner surnamed Lin is selling books."

"Bring it to me and see."

Franka nodded, and quickly took out the recipe from the room and handed it to her mother. The familiar Chinese characters penetrated into Duan Xuemin's eyes.

He quickly turned the page, frowning tightly and finally showing his first smile in more than ten years.

"Mom, do you understand?"

Duan Xuemin didn't answer him, but looked at Franka and said, "Boss Lin? Where is he?!"

"I don't know, but I can inquire, he seems to be famous." Franka replied ignorantly.

Duan Xuemin's heart ignited a shred of hope that being able to sell this kind of book shows that the boss Lin may also be an old friend, and the former department

The only person surnamed Lin in the examination team is Professor Lin Minghai

And one more.

A kind smile suddenly appeared in Duan Xuemin's mind, and he gently stroked his wife, Zhang Caiyong, who had a bulging belly.

Duan Xuemin felt a chill behind his back in an instant, the child who was suddenly conceived in the underground palace

Absolutely not human!

But another possibility could not be given up. No matter how he wanted to know who the bookstore owner was, Duan Xuemin turned to Fran.

Ka said, "Give me a pen and paper, I'll write a letter, and you help me bring it to that Boss Lin."