I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

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After Joseph came out of the bookstore with the book, looking at the drowsy rain curtain, he deeply felt that he needed to calm down. He took a deep breath and took a deep breath of the fresh rain mixed with the muddy air. The cold air flowed from the nasal cavity to the lungs. The fresh air in his body made him sober all of a sudden. Joseph stretched out his hand and clenched his fists. Lakala's crisp voice. He felt the strength of his whole body and couldn't help but smile, a confident and steady smile. If there are people who are familiar with him present, they will be surprised to find that this look is not the usual sarcastic Gu San smile of Joseph, the chief of the intelligence department. Knight Joseph. Carrying the magic sword on his back for so many years, his consciousness has been eroded by the evil magic energy all the time, and under the competition with his own will, it has become a severe headache. It is difficult for him to maintain 100% sanity and reason, and he cannot fully control the power of his own body. This is a very dangerous and deadly thing for a knight whose main task is to fight, to be unable to control himself. This situation was exacerbated by the loss of his right hand after the battle with Wilde. So these years of self-indulgent degeneration is not just his own subjective factors, the magic sword accounts for a very large proportion of objective factors. But now, the magic sword that has been with him for decades has been handed over, and even once and for all, the owner of the bookstore directly "devoured" the cursed magic energy, as if the chronic disease was healed, and the stagnation was gone. The shackles on his heart and body were removed, and he immediately felt extremely relaxed. He believed that as long as he adapted for a while, he would be able to regain his strength close to his peak. Although he lost his own weapon, he gained determination and self-confidence, as well as a gift from the owner of the bookstore. This transaction was not a loss, and even made a profit. Now, he needs to digest this change. It is just the current job of the Intelligence Section. Most of them are continuing to search for the whereabouts of the white wolf hunters. They only need to operate step by step, and Joseph can finally be relieved from his work and no longer have to deal with documents. Joseph returned home after a long absence and put the umbrella aside. , walked into the house, let out a long sigh of relief. I can finally rest and calm down my mood....a However, as soon as he entered the living room, Joseph was stunned for a moment. The living room was empty. But the ground was scattered. With piles of books. He couldn't help turning his head to look at the quartz clock hanging on the wall. Yes, it was half past six, which was Melissa's usual meal time. His sweet little girl, she Now you should be in the kitchen with your own plate to fry steak, or basil baby potatoes, with two sausages, sprinkled with basil and rosemary, full of aroma. Among Joseph's few impressions, Mei Lisa's cooking is very good. But there is no one in the kitchen under the induction of the ether. Joseph crouches down and picks up a book on the ground - the book opens and frowns again, "Knight's Justice"? This book He remembered that the book was published by a man who used to be the Great Knight of Radiance, but was jointly reported because of his fighting style, and finally resigned after serving as the chief of the combat section for a period of time. This book records exactly his fighting style.

It is also the reason why he was reported. Because this guy believes in pragmatism and is a radical figure in the trendy faction. He has always advocated that he is not restricted to the fighting style of knights. As long as there is a belief in the Holy Light in his heart, it does not matter whether there is a sincere eulogy or not. . --That's right, that's why he's Backstab Mastery, Tumble Mastery, Knife-Flying, and even Poisonous on the Knife. 8 Before Joseph retired, he despised this guy very much. But now, don't you think it's not bad? He picked up a few more books, without exception, all of them are all kinds of basic teaching books, which people in the general training department will use a lot. Basic but useful knowledge, there is no shortage of knight skills that many newcomers must learn. However, as the daughter of the glorious knight, Melissa received an education of one-to-one love. These books have always been closer to decoration. However, now they have been turned out. Joseph strode suspiciously towards the study, reached out and twisted the door handle, opening the door. Every Lizayi saw the red-haired girl who was sitting behind the large desk, wearing glasses, and quickly flipping through the book she borrowed. The desk is full of books, and the ground is also full of books, and the entire study has become a sea of ​​books. As soon as the door opened, he swept the pile of books beside him and fell to the ground. "Mei Jingsha--- ..what are you doing?" Joseph stepped over the pile of books, looked around, and looked at his daughter suspiciously. Melissa fixed her eyes: "Learn.

Joseph typed a series of question marks directly. He walked over to the desk, picked up a book, and said, "Hey, my dear Melissa, I think about it, I remember, you've told me since I was four years old , what you hate the most is learning. Melissa turned a page, her eyes moved left and right with high frequency, and quickly said:, I was wrong, I was too ignorant at that time and didn't understand the meaning of learning, because Due to the limited benefits of my own talent, I have not been able to appreciate the joy of learning." Joseph put down the book in his hand and reached out to put it on Melissa's head: "You don't have a fever?" No, I am very awake, I have never experienced wide awake. Melissa's glasses glowed: 'I am deeply aware of my weakness and ignorance, and the way I used to pass and learn was inefficient and made me take so many detours that I am only now at the panic level threshold, it is a failure. "18 Joseph opened his mouth and wondered if his willful but lovely child had lost his way. Before he could ask, Melissa raised her head first and said, 'I'm talking about you, your teaching method is too savage Now, it's completely based on your own experience to lose the whole game, there is no way at all.

"But you don't have to worry too much. I have read all the books here, and I have learned them all. I have almost found the path that is most suitable for me. It is not too late to start again." Wait....all ? "All." Approx.

Cerf's face suddenly changed, and he felt that Melissa's state was not right. Looking at the many books here, "How many days have you read?!" Well, it took three days to borrow the books, read---one day. Joseph stepped forward and took off Melissa's glasses, and saw her haggard and bloodshot eyes and the blue and black under them. Melissa said dissatisfiedly: "Dad? What are you doing.. As soon as she stood up - half body, she felt a burst of dizziness accompanied by aches and pains throughout her body, and she let out a "soft" in surprise, her eyes darkened, and she passed out. Joseph Holding Melissa's body, he caught a glimpse of the book "Key to the Door: Origins" on the table.

Ackerman once again sat in the office of the Truth Society. The spacious office is decorated simply but not ordinary, with well-known oil paintings on the walls and a thick carpet on the floor. Last time, he came here to accept the reward of the destruction-level dark wizard "The Faceless Man of Black Scale" Wilde. Andrew, the vice president of the Truth Society, sat opposite. He said slowly: "You mean you want to give up the mission halfway?"

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