I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

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On the blade of the magic sword, countless resentful magic energy spewed out from the black crystal called "Magic Eye". The dark and evil magic energy "flowed" down from the sword like a waterfall of smoke. Then he turned into several poisonous snakes, opened his slender blood-colored eyes, and shot out greedy rays of light, meandering towards the bookstore owner. Even though Joseph knew the power of the bookstore owner, he saw that the magic energy was about to get entangled, but Lin Jie still didn't do anything, and he couldn't help but feel tight.

When the ancient kingdom still existed, the legendary elf king Candela was a god-like existence. Not a god-level, but a god. In various ancient texts that are lost and incomplete, there is such a similar passage - "Candela served the lion and the eagle, and the people of Ganwan supported him. The god who brings the lightless night throws". He was the one who went upstream in the age of darkness, the only one who dared to challenge that nameless god. Unfortunately, it failed in the end. Even so, the only power he left behind was still that strong. After Candela's death, his huge resentment and his soul wrapped around this long sword and turned into a terrifying curse of madness. Even after thousands of years of baptism, nothing has changed. But those who touch the magic sword will be infected by this plague-like curse. Even the splendid knights of the Mystic Tower, who had undergone rigorous training, were in the process of being cursed, and without exception, they all gradually went crazy and eventually died. The owner of the bookstore is undoubtedly powerful, but the curse of the magic sword is helpless even for the gods. Otherwise, why would the Mystery Tower artificially seal this powerful cursed sword? Joseph's eyes followed those who moved like snakes. The magic energy moved, and the heartbeat could not help speeding up a little. This is not only a kind of nervousness, but also a feeling similar to the time when the lottery is on sale, an illusion that you are about to witness the war between gods and gods that spanned thousands of years in this small bookstore. *! He swears that even in the most thrilling battle of his life, he has never experienced such an emotional instability. Joseph clenched his fists tightly and watched the tumbling magic energy swarm up. The owner of the bookstore still did not move, and was still looking at the long sword intently. In just a split second, the poisonous snake in front almost touched Lin Jie's hand. Lin Jie looked at the sharp and bright long sword, and his attention was attracted by the words on it. He frowned and wanted to look more closely. He turned his head and stared at the sword. The red rose on the counter was trembling. He showed his inner eyeballs, looked at the magic sword with fear, and shrank and closed the flower buds. Joseph couldn't help holding his breath. But at this moment, behind the bookstore owner, between the bookshelves that were not illuminated by the lights on the counter, in the dark crevice, a deeper shadow suddenly appeared.

The invisible darkness expanded and twisted, squirming against the bookshelf and expanding outward. Although Joseph couldn't see what it was, he instinctively felt a chill. That huge darkness occupied the gap of the bookshelf behind the owner of the bookstore, and it was three meters high...or even bigger. Joseph, who witnessed this scene, felt a little dizzy in his head. Are the eyes or limbs creeping in the dark? The pitch-black tiny tentacles opened their eyes. This picture is a horror that ordinary people can't imagine and can't think about. At the junction of light and shadow, the owner of the bookstore stood under the light holding a sharp sword, and behind him was an indescribable bloated darkness. In the indistinct chaos, only a tiny tentacle stretched out from it. Come out, revealing his evil appearance in the light. Joseph shuddered, and then saw that the tentacle was on the "Magic Eye" crystal, and then submerged under the surface of the crystal. Those magic energy quickly attacked Xia Yan, then trembled violently, then collapsed into a black mist, and then was suddenly "pulled" back into the "magic eye". Beneath the crystal's perfectly cut surface, filthy evil magic tumbles and boils violently. But this time it was no longer excitement, but fear and panic. If you have to describe it, it's like the prey caught by a murderer in a horror movie. When they were dragged and about to be killed, that strong desire prompted them to slap the glass window of the secret room over and over again. .Joseph could almost hear their silent cries and screams through the ether. He watched the magic energy in the "Magic Eye" struggling to become weaker and weaker, and finally stopped moving completely, seemingly being swallowed up. The tentacles were "satiated" and withdrawn into the darkness.

Then, Joseph saw that in the darkness, countless star-like eyes blinked at the same time. The next moment, everything is back to normal. The darkness between the bookshelves is still just a shadow from the light. In fact, Lin Jie squinted his eyes and looked at it for a while, and vaguely felt as if the underside of the sword had become dark. At the same time he felt as if he was still a little dazzled - the sword seemed a little dirty. Lin Jie felt a little puzzled just now. He wanted to try to adjust the angle of the sword, and found that the blade of the whole sword became brighter again, as if a layer of special effects had been added. The blackness that was like a dirty thing before has disappeared. When he looked at the hilt, he felt that the black crystal inlaid in the center seemed to be more transparent. "Huh?" Lin Jie looked at the action of the long sword, and felt that the sword would have different effects when viewed from different angles, so he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Interesting. He smiled again and praised: "Mr. Joseph, this sword of yours is really interesting. I thought it was dirty, but I didn't expect it to be just a part of the craftsmanship. The owner of the bookstore didn't have much change in his expression, and he was even as usual. With some interesting attitude, Joseph recovered from the trance, and fell into incredible doubt. This ---.. is this true?

The curse that has sacrificed countless brilliant great knights, and there is no way to get rid of it, just disappeared in this short moment? ! !

The owner of the bookstore even mocked that this "dirty" curse is part of the craftsmanship, meaning, is it only for him to enjoy? Lin Jie put the sword in his hand on the counter again, and said: "The text on it seems to be It was written in an ancient language of Azir, do you know what it means? Joseph shook his head in a trance, and managed to recover from the shock and calm his mind: "This language has been lost. , I can find relevant information for you if you need it. "18 Lin Jie was delighted to see the hunter, and said happily, "Thank you then."

He smiled gently at Joseph and said, "I don't have anything else to pay for. Is there any book you want to read? I can give you one for free. Do you want to try and pick it yourself?" Joseph looked at the dark bookshelf In the middle, his face was ugly, his expression was tense, and he pondered very reservedly: "No, thank you, you still recommend me this---

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