I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

Therefore, the confidentiality before the incident is a must, otherwise the situation will become more unacceptable.

No gold has closed the external channel in a few days, and foreign vehicles and personnel are prohibited from intra-weather.

This elves must be in front of the rain, and it is also true that it is true for the situation.

But one of the eiversities who have come to find that have been faith, how can it be so easy to persuade.

Season Will can only be reminded as much as possible: "In short, it is best not to go out these days, and now the situation is very dangerous."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

Taurui nodded, and then smiled: "I obvious that you look more dangerous than my situation, why is you to persuade me."

The season weaving reached out and touched himself and the red rhombus earrings, the iron gray eyes were full of firm, spoken, " The people hunting the beasts, making them in peace of mind, is my responsibility. "

"The power of the hunter, never been for your own strength."

The more fight, the more you live in life and death.

The more you can understand everything that the book owner gives her.

Controlling the power of crazy beast blood church she humble.

The will of steel gives her tenacious belief.

She no longer has a milestone confusion.

Following Mr. Lin will be the only wish of her in the future.

Tao Rui is some of them, then she laughed, soft: "You let me see you the ancestors, this is the meaning of hunters, from afar to now."

Seasonal woven is vaguely feeling that this sentence is not quite right, and the look is slight.

Taurui suddenly sniffed the air, the brow, screwed: "Worse, my soup!"

Ji Shuoxue looks at the pot and shovel turning the hand, it seems like a newlywed woman, and it feels its illusion.

She is really tired.

The air is filled with a slightly pocket bone soup, and the spices and large cooked meat are mixed together, which make up the mouth-watering signal.

Taurui passed a large bowl of hot soup came over and put down the apron smiling: "Try it, the patient is excluding fresh and delicious dog soup."

Her apron is a very elf style white robes, which makes her look sacrific and elegant, and the broad mind symbolizes the kindness of the elves.

If you add a wreath, she can make this simple rental room to show like a birds and flowers.

But ... dog meat?

Although the elf is not vegetarian, the forest hunter is not laughing, but the dog is not too exaggerated.

Seasonal watery has hespentably walks down, take a spoon, a bowl, drink a bite, eyes, praise: "Very good to drink."

Taurui slammed the chin, showing a smile, said: "I am very confident for my kitchen, and this material is very fresh, just sent to the door."

"But the words come back ... Since you are the nobs of the local hunter, you must know here. Since this time is not convenient to go out, if you repay, I hope you can provide some clues for me."

Season watery has already finished a bowl, nodded: "This is best nothing ... but I don't think about it. I am really dangerous now, there may be no way to provide you with too much help."

She suddenly talked, "But, wait for the rain to stop, you can go to the bookstore of the 23rd Street to ask the owner, maybe you can give you the answer."

Taurui blinks and said: "That is ..."

Ji Xi wuh is from the heart: "He is the people I vowed to be loyal, it is the great man who spreads the gospel to the world. Although I can't see his full picture, his wholeism is comparable to the god."

039 fresh delicious dog soup

"His wholeism is comparable to the god."

Tao Rui listened to the season of weaving, and the eyes were flashing deeply questioned, but it quickly covered the past.

She gently stirred the soup in the bowl, smiling without moving: "Listening is a very great figure, but ..."

"In order to better integrate into human life, I have just studied the list of people last year, which seems to have no similar existence ...."

"Since in Nogin City, you should be recorded by the truth."

Seasonal Weltu is not surprising to Taouri's doubt.

After all, only the words of one side, does not allow a person who just knows that it is in this city, and there is a nearly all of the existence.

She just said ... It is like listening to it.

"Is this gentleman, can you take a point? I hope to talk to you, our Father and Savior, Mr. Lin."

This is filled with the breath of missionary gods.

In particular, the other party is a long-term species with its own beliefs.

As the season weaving, you can't believe that there will be the dream of the original witch.

Tao Risi does not believe in the greatness of Mr. Lin, is also a very normal thing.

The season woven shake his head: "I understand your doubts, but the truth will also not necessarily have a absolute authority, and they don't have a whole world of gods that can be reflected."

"I only explain the facts in my eyes, Mr. Lin is a true hob, even if the Monitoring of the Truth will not detect his existence, and the reputation is not his pursuit."

She revealed the look: "As I said, he spread the gospel to the world."

"When I have a bad time than now, he gave my guidelines and strength in the dark, I can overcome those enemies and launch revenge."

Taurui looked at her firm look and said: "It seems that you have a firm belief, just as we believe in Ms. Silver, and have never given up the Night of Vapa."

"He gave me everything now."

The season watered laughed, stood up, dismantling the bandage on your arm.

Hey, white bandage is falling on the ground.

It is almost no defects in the lower skin, and the slim arm is finished. It can't see any scars.

Taurui is the wound that she deals with her, naturally knows the seriousness of the injuries, just like a general person being trampled in a few heads.

The most important thing is that the wounds are caused by tensile, and the resilience of the flesh will be largely slowed.

But now, wake up from season woven is more than ten minutes, but even the wound is not left.