I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

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"His omniscience is comparable to that of a god."

Tao Ruisi listened to Ji Zhixu's words, a deep doubt flashed in her eyes, but she quickly covered it up.

She gently stirred the broth in the bowl and smiled calmly: "It sounds like a very great person, but..."

"In order to better integrate into human life, I just recently studied the list of superhumans of the Truth Society last year, and it seems that there is no similar existence..."

"Since it is in Nuojin City, it should be recorded by the Truth Society."

Ji Zhixu was not surprised by Doris' question.

After all, just relying on one-sided words really cannot convince a person who has just met that there is a near omniscient existence in this city.

What she said just now... it sounded like—

"This gentleman, can I take a moment of your time? I wish I could tell you about our Heavenly Father and Savior, Mr. Lin."

This is full of the atmosphere of missionary gods.

Especially the other party is an immortal species with its own beliefs.

Just as Ji Zhixu himself couldn't believe that the original witch's dream would come here.

Doris does not believe in Mr. Lin's greatness, which is also very normal.

Ji Zhixu shook his head: "I understand your doubts, but the Truth Society is also not an unquestionable absolute authority, and they don't have an omniscient and almighty god to fall back on, right?"

"I only state the facts in my eyes. Mr. Lin is a real hermit. Even the monitoring network of the Truth Society cannot detect his existence, and fame is not his pursuit."

She showed a longing look: "As I said just now, he is a great man who spread the gospel to the world."

"At times worse than now, it was he who gave me direction and strength in the dark, so that I could defeat those enemies and take revenge."

Doris looked at her firm expression and said, "It seems that you have a firm belief, just like we believe in Lady Baiyin, and have never given up the agreement to re-conclude the night of Wapujisi for thousands of years."

"He gave me everything I have now."

Ji Zhixu smiled, stood up, and removed the bandage on his arm.

There was a rustling, and the white bandages fell to the ground in circles.

The pale skin beneath it was almost flawless, and the slender and graceful arms were intact, with no visible scars.

Tao Ruisi handled the wounds for her with her own hands, so she naturally knew the severity of those injuries, just like an ordinary person being trampled by several elephants in a row.

The most important thing is that those wounds are caused by the ether, and the resilience of the flesh will be slowed down to a large extent.

But now, it has only been ten minutes since Ji Zhixu woke up, but there is not even a single wound left.

This is the power of the dream beast blood to the extreme.

When Ji Zhixu's consciousness returned to the body, blood and soul, the two currencies of life began to circulate, completely healing the body in the process of high-speed metabolism.

She clenched her fists tightly, the explosive power contained in the beast blood flowing under this human body.

Tao Ruisi's eyes changed slightly, then she picked up the spoon and took a sip of the soup, and said, "I believe it a little bit. The bookstore owner Mr. Lin you mentioned seems to be really amazing."

She could feel the active blood of the beast, and in front of her was like a wolf that was ready to roar and tear people apart with its sharp claws.

Scarlet eyes watched the prey, and the boiling blood gave off a dangerous aura.

Ji Zhixu loosened his fist, then untied the remaining bandages on his body, and said, "Of course it's amazing, he is the most kind and kind high-ranking person I have ever seen. This generous gift is just a gift from him."

Doris smiled and said, "Okay, when the rain stops, I will definitely go back and visit the owner of the bookstore you mentioned, and ask for advice humbly. I hope he can answer my questions."

Ji Zhixu said happily: "I believe that you will get the most satisfactory answer."

"I hope so..." Tao Ruisi pursed her lips and smiled and said, "What are your plans next?

? Continue to fight your enemies? "

Ji Zhixu nodded and said, "I will notify my subordinates to come and respond, but it will take some time to understand the situation and situation, so I will probably stay for another day or two, sorry for the inconvenience."

Doris picked up the bowl and spoon and said, "It's okay."

She pointed to the only compartment in the room again, and said with a smile: "The hot water has been put in the bathroom. Take a bath and relax. It's time to change your clothes."

Ji Zhixu's clothes are not his own, it should be a loose white robe that Tao Ruisi helped put on.

But because I woke up a little too hard before, the blood seeped out from under the bandage, and the clothes were soiled again.

I wanted to come to Doris with this part of the consideration, so I prepared hot water.

This elf is really gentle.

Ji Zhixu thanked him and walked into the bathroom, not forgetting to bring his own blade.

Doris hummed a song, brought the bowl and spoon to the sink on one side, turned on the water tap, and looked at the reflection in the water, showing a cold smile.

She stretched her fingers across the water.

"Apart from the original four witches, no one can be called omniscient... There is never a shortage of capable liars in this world, but if the ability is too poor, don't blame the guests who were full of expectations but failed."

——

Outside the door, the long-haired corpse that was nailed to the wall by arrows entwined with ether belonged to a hunter.

And in the garbage dump next to it, there was a hideous dog's head.

That's it for that fresh and delicious bowl of dog broth...  

——

"The person sent to follow has lost any news?"

"Yes, 'Stalker' Buck, an abnormal-level hunter, has been confirmed to have lost contact."

Harris frowned, feeling that this eldest lady of Ji's family is really difficult to deal with.

"Where did you lose the news? What did the people from the Red Sect say?"

"……do not know."

"boom!"

Harris slammed his fist on the table and lost his demeanor. The deep decree lines made him look particularly sinister, like a lion who was lame in old age but refused to give up the throne. He almost roared: "No. Do you know what that means?!"

The subordinate trembled and said: "The traces have been completely erased, and even the identification of spell traces cannot be done, so, so..."

Harris took a deep breath and said coldly: "Then continue to investigate for me. No matter how many people die, find her for me."

"Yes!"

"And what about Charles? How's it going?"

"Already fully awake, Yoai has preserved his body very well, and Murphy, the 'prayer' of the Red Sect, has resurrected him and filled us with the will we need."

There was finally good news, and a cold light flashed in Harris' eyes, and he said: "Charles... According to the information left by the mouse, Ryan, he is Wilde's favorite disciple, and this guy Youai killed him because of this. reason."

I don't know, what will he do when his disciple comes back from hell and wants to kill himself?

I hope he can provide the necessary energy for the hatching of the magic mirror egg...

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