I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey - Chapter 461

[431 – Absolutely not human!]

“Randkiel died, but not completely.”

Like a floating cloud entrenched in the air, the afterimage that is huge but gives a light and airy feeling, he is pitch black and does not reveal his true 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. Medanzo said that he died, but he didn’t mean to die completely, so he must have been beaten back to the prototype.

“Alas!” Michael sighed unwillingly, stamping his bare feet on the golden sand, “I’ve said it a long time ago, bookstore owners can’t confront each other head-on!”

When Michael said this, he clearly looked at “Yanar”. The character of “Yanar” who appeared in the form of a young man now also changed a little, but no one doubted his existence.

Facing Michael’s question, “Yanar” ignored it, pretending not to understand Michael’s accusation, as if he did not instigate Huojian Road to fight against Boss Lin.

“Medanzo, have you seen how Randkiel died? What is the strength of the bookstore owner?” Michael frowned.

Companion lost another.

Michael, who has mastered the number of archangels, has extraordinary leadership skills. Of course, he knows that now is not the time to blame his subordinates.

Floating in mid-air, Medanzo, who was completely humanoid, said softly, “Rande Kier didn’t even see the bookstore owner, he was killed by his subordinate Joseph.” Remember https://m. xswang.com

Michael’s breath nearly stagnated after hearing this conclusion.

He couldn’t bear it anymore, turned to “Yanar” and said, “Didn’t you say that you saw Joseph buried in nothingness with your own eyes?”

“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?” Raphael, who had been silent all the time, suddenly said.

Among the ten angels in the entire Fire Sword Road, there are still eight remaining, among which Raphael, Medanzo and Carmel have never seen 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. He will kill us only if he doesn’t take us seriously at all. Randkiel’s.”

“I can’t stand such insults.” Raphael said flatly.

“Don’t be impulsive.” Michael whispered.

“This is not an impulsive, but a necessary decision, have you forgotten?” Raphael calmly looked at the empty space shaped by Yafukie, and continued: “Heaven, Eden, God, Angel, the Tree of Kabbalah …a realm above the material world…the road to becoming a god in a dream!”

Michael’s blood coagulated, and his lowered hand clenched again. The reason why he was obsessed with the dream road and believed that he was walking on the only correct path was a book he found in the lower city.

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

Michael was convinced of the things described in that book, and even all the code names of the ten members of the Fire Sword Road came from that 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, all his dreams and efforts returned to his palm again, and once again he had the power to clench, he said: “Choose a good time, we will go to the bookstore together. .”

“No need to choose.” “Yanar” suddenly said, “Just now.”

——

Duan Xuemin… Mom’s name is Duan Xuemin…

Franka recited this name over and over in her mind, and she immediately wanted to tell her father and grandpa that her mother was sober.

But the mother seemed to come from some other 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 wiped away her mother’s tears.

For many years, sadness and loneliness have corroded her mother. In her mind, she can only tell what she saw and heard in the underground palace in the attitude of a scholar.

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 the most proud student of Professor Lin Minghai, and was able to stay awake in the chaos of the evil god’s lair.

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 blood that flows out of countless corpses. She also knows that what is bred in the womb of the mistress is an unknown terror…

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 wanted to keep her senses alive, but when she tried her best to escape from the underground palace, what she saw was nothing. is 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 senses and recognized the status quo, unexpectedly reached out and stroked the blond Franka, whose outline was seven-point similar to Duan Xuemin’s.

“I am, Mom.” Franka pursed her lips, tears welling in her eyes, Duan Xuemin turned her head to look at the bright cabinet door next to her, and inside was the face of a woman who was somewhat old and no longer youthful.

Some memories were all returned, and Duan Xuemin gradually understood the current situation, as if the months in the underground world did not seem to end, crisis and death, madness and killing were still floating 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 countermeasures, “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 Franka about the name of the world and everything about the Curtis family.

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

Like the 21st century she is in, the Curtis family of the Azir continent is also studying the underground palace, and she came to Azir through the “door” that connects the two worlds.

The Curtis family did not enter the “door”. Perhaps the research was different. They knew what was in the “door” from the very beginning, and the self who came out of the “door”, no matter what state existed in the world, was very important to them. Said to be the best experimental subjects.

“Franka.” 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 it to Duan Xuemin. In a single-parent family without a mother, Duan Xuemin has exercised this dish to the extreme, which is also her brother’s favorite thing.

“The recipe I bought from the auction was a bookstore owner surnamed Lin selling books.”

“Bring it to me and see.”

Franka nodded, and hurriedly took the recipe out of the room and handed it to her mother. The familiar Chinese characters entered Duan Xuemin’s eyes. She quickly turned the page, frowning and finally showing her first smile in more than ten years. .

“Mom, do you understand?”

Duan Xuemin didn’t answer him, but looked at Franka and said, “Lin…? Boss Lin? Where is he?!”

“I don’t know, but I can inquire, he seems to be famous.” Franka replied ignorantly.

There was a glimmer of hope in Duan Xuemin’s heart that being able to sell this kind of book showed that Boss Lin might also be an old friend, and the only person surnamed Lin in the expedition team at the time was Professor Lin Minghai.

No…there is one more.

Duan Xuemin’s mind suddenly appeared with a kind smile, and 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——

Definitely not human!

But another possibility cannot be given up. No matter how you want to know who the bookstore owner is, Duan Xuemin turned her head to Franka and said, “Give me a pen and paper, I’ll write a letter, and you help me bring it to that Boss Lin. “