I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

Although Wang Ward did not ask Lin Jincheng's past and identity, his heart already had an answer.

He must be the hidden scholar of the truth!

He even suspected that this is the legendary god-level big sage that masters the Truth Temple. But because it is not possible to feel the Ethervation from the other side, it is just a guess.

Wilde looked at the young man who took a book before the bookshelf, and wreck the inner rolling: "Are you found?"

Lin Jie looked at the book in his hand, then clear his throat, and he humblely smiled and smiled.

"Although I feel some kinds of enthusiasm, I feel that this is still suitable, I don't think about it, in fact, I have quite confident on this study ..."

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Wang Ward felt some doubts about this subtle self-reliant voice, and he took a look at the low.

Lin Shuntun came with his sight, and the cover was printed on the title and author.

"Ceremony and Folk".

Lin Jian.



006 corpse group

"Ah, this is ... Is this you wrote?"

Wang Wade's eyes change, and the action of holding a book turned.

From the original careful wing, it turns into a gentleness.

The name of the Lin Ji, in the sky, and just Lin Ji's words, then refused, it was recommended to recommend his work.

He looked at the five words written above, raised his head, cautiously: "Is this your research area? Is it about a ritual?"

Two words, very well understood, is a ceremony and ceremony.

The corpse education ... It should be a religion, but in Azel, I have never heard of such a church.

The mainstream, and there are three in terms of society.

True to believe in knowledge.

Dome church belief in the moon.

Plague church with the fog of high walls.

Other small education zero scattered is not known to know, but he is also familiar with the wizard who is often playing in a variety of forces.

However, Dr. Wang is very unfamiliar with the corpse.

It sounds like a religion of the eucalyptus demon faith, and if it is not, it means ...

The black witch's heart appeared.

Scholars are usually a good camp, and he has always thought that Lin Jian is at least neutral.

So I don't even dare to disclose too much of my own identity, avoid talking about my past.

These high-level benevolent is often short, no one knows if the book owner is doing a "brutal black wizard can rely on speech induce a bored" boring experiment.

In case he violates the will of the high, the consequences are unimaginable.

However, the book written by the owner of this bookstore has revealed a deep evil from temperament, and writer seems that there is no doubt is an evil camp.

A student of research contraindications has strong powerful scholars and is destined to be excluded by mainstream.

Is this the reason for Lin Jindin? !

He jumped in his heart and looked at Lin.

The bookstore owner does not seem to mind that the guests have a curious look, he smiled nodded, with a little miss, said: "Yes, this is some of my research topics, and I changed my fate ..."

Lin Jian sighed: "Forget it, this kind of thing that has been in the past is not necessary to come out again."

long, long ago? change destiny?

In the heart of Wang, there was a bold guess.

But he carefully observed the look of Lin Jian, and finally just cautiously in the book page, noticed that the package is a bit rough, consider: "This book seems to be artificial binding?"

Lin Jing's head: "I have happened some accidents, I didn't come to publish it, so I only retained such a print, but I saw the old king, this book lended to you, of course If you believe me, I can also recommend something else. "

Before crossing, it is a folk teacher and lecturer in folk.

- Teacher Lin said that there is a historical origin, and the chicken soup of life mentor is not practiced a day.

Suppose he did not choose through, and now, the sixth folk books should be published, and the probability has commented on the title of associate professor.

Although than some "the youngest associate professor", "genius scholars".

At the age of 24, he is not worthy of excellent words, and the social science profession will always feel huge water, saying that it is estimated to be criticized.

However, in this regard, Lin Jian did done the surgery.

"Thank you for your generosity, you can read your work is my honor."

Wang Wadmi slightly, looked at Lin Jian, said: "But it will make me feel a bit fearful in my hand."

Of course, he is not a matter of this.

As a wizard of an old fritter, he is now more worried about it. Since this is a published work, then the things recorded in this may be experimental nature.

If he studies unauthorized, some unpredictable consequences will occur.

Look, the other party seems to be true as some kind of experiment ...

"What is unfortunate, old king, I believe that you can add more value for this book, only by being seen, my research is valuable."

"As for lone? It is not important to me." Lin Jian smiled, gright on the bookshelf behind him: "Now I have already had a whole forest."

"I can keep it at any time. The knowledge in my mind is unable to be stolen. It is only fame and fortune, and this is the most useful."

Lin Jian deeply looked at Dr. Wang.

Old King, the old king, accept it, this is my last chicken soup!

He can feel it in the conversation, and the old king is very concerned about his own research, but that is not a matter of concern for the subject itself, but a embarrassment of things that will bring to achievements.