I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

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What he meant should be that he wanted Lin Jie to give guidance when he actually acted. In addition, judging from his attitude, it also means that the effective Si surrenders... .. this is a novice plot for an initial partner? Or the best sword in the village

Lin Jie raised his eyebrows, took two steps back and stood up and said, "Have you made up your mind? This is your decision?" "What you really want to do is not something I can solve with just a few words, it needs to be done by yourself. To implement it earnestly, for the sins you have committed, the past you have wasted, no one will forgive you in the face of those who have been forgotten by you, if you still maintain that weak mentality, then, still Continue to shrink here and forget it. This is not a blow to this guy's self-confidence, but to stimulate the use of his skills. Anyway, I don't know how long this dream can last. Give a tragic character some psychological counseling and take a sip of chicken soup. The hope of letting him find his life again seems to be good. He is simply the light of the right path, and he feels that he is full of positive energy.

Candela straightened up again, and said in a low voice: "I understand." "My soul has been spent in the ages, and as the punishment for my crimes, the abyss-like vicious resentment turns into a crazy curse. I even became me: "When the curse dissipates and what remains here now is just the last obsession of my soul" You are right, I just want to use the forgiveness of others to give myself an escape It’s just an excuse, I’m really not qualified, but it’s not that I’m not qualified to do anything for my kingdom and my people, but I’m not qualified to be cowardly anymore. “This time, there is no more glory, and it is no longer the Elf King Candela. , I'm just a homecoming exile. The elf wearing the laurel crown had a firm expression and looked at the scorched earth, saying, "Before I completely die, I think I really should do something, instead of begging others to give me something, give it to me." After ten thousand years, my kingdom is no longer on this land, but my people still live here. Over the past ten thousand years, the giants and elves of the past have withdrawn from the stage of history. The madness, resentment, and memory of the madness, resentment, and memory of the many killed by the curse of the magic sword were entwined in his soul. He has witnessed the history of Azir, and also watched the two once glorious kingdoms turn into a phantom legend in the end. Humans have built a huge city called "Nuojin" on this former scorched earth. as prosperous as his kingdom. Elves and other demons and spirits lived in seclusion in the forest, and a small part of them were hidden in human cities and integrated into their lives. Even the elves, who are longevity species, have long been accustomed to living in a family unit. The wheel of history will not wait, and the fairy kingdom cannot be repeated. Then do something real, this time, he can use the last remaining strength to protect his people and his country again. Rather than die in obscurity, it is better to burn what is left of himself. Candela raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him and said, "I think, the only thing I can do now is one thing." Lin Jie gestured to him with an encouraging look." You said "." I ask you to help me, Give me a chance to fight for my people again at the last moment, please use this sword as a weapon to kill the god who came from the dream." "Ten thousand years ago, I embraced the god-killer But he retreated in front of God, and became mad because he looked directly at God, which eventually led to the tragedy of the collapse of the kingdom. "Ten thousand years later, on the same land, I want to fulfill this desire, not for myself, but only for my people who still live in this land

Candela's eyes are sincere and bright: "I will offer you my absolute sincerity and the most precious tribute. I hope you will forgive me for this last arrogant request before my demise. This is a release task? But it doesn't sound like a novice. Difficulty, is this dream so messy? Just kill the gods when you come up. Or, is this actually a beginner's tutorial? And Lin Jie didn't want to do strenuous exercise in the dream, which is really contrary to "sleep" The meaning of the matter itself. He was a little embarrassed: "You wait, let's be honest, fights are things like this... ..I'm not very good at it. This kind of thing that has never been done, even in a dream is enough, right? He is a serious civilian. Now he is also a very serious bookstore owner. As a professional life mentor, Lin Jie has his own idol burden. : Not being good at it is one thing, playing ugly is another thing, even in a dream, the front is very good at enlightening people, saying a lot of high-level words, and in the end, he is blind with a sword. Cut, even if you win, it's a shame. Too much damage to his bright mentor image. At this time, Lin Jie felt that lucid dreaming was not good at all. He clearly realized that he was dreaming, and at the same time, he could not do things that could not be done in reality with peace of mind. Last time in Baiyin's dream, he could conjure up - this book is already quite imaginative. Kander stretched his hand and took off his laurel, and said softly: "You don't have to worry about it, I will be yours. Strength, and even become your colt, I said - I will be your sword." He raised the laurel and handed it to Lin Jie: "Although I am no longer a king, when I die, the crown is still On me, and then the kingdom was destroyed--once, and no one can inherit this crown, which is my most precious treasure, but may be worthless to others, I dedicate it to you, Let go of all my glory. Lin Jie took the crown woven from laurel branches. This branch is extremely hard, glowing with white metallic luster, and inlaid with a moon-white gemstone. It is very beautiful. He is not much. Looking at it twice, the laurel crown turned into a white light, and the wrist became hot and turned into a white ring mark. "The crown is already a part of my soul, this is the mark of the elf king, and it is the only thing I can use. Thanks for your item. Candela explained. Lin Jie touched his wrist and felt --- nothing, like drawing something on his wrist. "Now the elves from

He changed his kneeling position to half kneeling, put his hand on the hilt of the sword on his chest, held it, and then slowly pulled it out. With no blood or other tissues, the elf's chest was a black hole. The flame-like long sword showed its edge, illuminating the dim ruins around it. Nearly half of the blade came out, and Candela had already stood up. 8: He is taller than Lin Jie imagined. Lin Jie once estimated that the silver is about two meters, so the elf in front of him is about two meters and five, but the armor outlines his figure very heroically and gracefully, and does not appear burly or bloated. When Candela drew the sword most of the time, he sent it to Lin Jie. 8 "Please draw it out - then I will fight for you. Lin Jie stretched out his hand, held the hilt, and touched the icy gorgeousness. When he was decorated, he saw the life of the elf king Candela, who was rolling in, in that era of no light and no fire. He lifted up the light and flame, like lifting the sun, upstream, and threw it towards the gods. .. 8 He was the only one who was brave.

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