I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

You can search for "I'm Really Not a Demon Search Novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!Elizabeth looked at the weird man, and gradually walked back to the light from the abyss of darkness.

When he reappeared, the strange man had an extra book in his hands.

A book that seems to be wrapped in some kind of metal.

The cover of the book was shaking a little bit.

It seems that the engine is roaring and the turbine is burning.

Just looking at the book, Elizabeth felt awe and admiration inexplicably.

She hasn't tasted these two emotions for a long time.

She looked at the weird nervously, walked in front of her step by step, and then handed the book over.

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"Guest, this is the holy scripture of steel, the gospel of machinery!" With a smile, Ling Ping'an handed the set collection in his hand to the fat sheep in front of him, and couldn't wait to sell it.

He is very clear and understands that players like this kind of deeply involved players need to match their interests and preferences as much as possible.

Therefore, he tried his best to imitate the tone of the "Stars" players discussed on the forum.

"Open it and you can see the truth!"

"Open it, a whole new world is in front of you!"

"Open it, the machine that never stops, will take care of you!"

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Elizabeth's biochemical nano-cochlea echoes with the confusing language of weird people.

"This is the sacred book of steel, the gospel of machinery!" In the magnificent sacred language, the book was handed to Elizabeth's hands, and an unrejectable power made her involuntarily take the book.

Start with a cold, cruel steel texture.

Only the first touch.

Elizabeth seemed to be immersed in a world of steel.

The engine was roaring, the hydraulic press was forging, and the hot solution flowed out of the huge crucible.

That is the mechanical temple and heaven.

The materialistic world.

Lowering her head, she saw on the silver-white cover, the words that flowed like a steel solution appeared on the cover little by little. At the same time, the name of the book was carved deep in her brain, even directly The quantum mastermind under the frontal lobe of the brain leaves an imprint.

"Mechanical Gospel."

That is the name of this book.

"Open it and you can see the truth!"

"Open it, a whole new world is in front of you!"

"Open it, the machine that never stops, will take care of you!"

The weird voice continued to rise.

It's like the aria of an opera, full of inexplicable beauty, and full of enchantment.

Elizabeth couldn't control herself at all.

She shivered and opened the cover carefully.

Suddenly, her Quantum Mastermind began to overload wildly.

The biochemical mechanical parts that had been dormant in the body restarted one by one.

Each nano-biochemical machine, as if with wisdom, transmits countless information crazily back to the main brain.

But the main brain seemed to be invaded by something, and there was a momentary freeze at that moment.

After the lag was over, the message sent to Elizabeth's brain was only a chanting hymn.

"Bell the bell once, push the lever, start the piston and the engine!"

"Bell the bell twice, press the button, the engine will ignite, the turbine will be ignited, and life will be injected..."

"Bell the big bell three times..."

"Sing praises in unison!"

"Praise machinery, praise steel!"

"Great Spirit of All Opportunities!"

"You are the master who casts all things and the apocalypse who destroys everything!"

"More is good, big is beautiful!"

"Evaporate! Burn! Cast!"

"Steel is forever, machinery is forever!"

Elizabeth was in a daze, and was robbed of all wisdom.

She completely surrendered in this huge hymn.

Because she knew that she had found the truth and knew the true Savior.

That is the spirit of all possibilities.

Gods born in steel, immortality in machinery.

His mind is enough to accept all believers, and his supreme power is enough to shelter any believer!

He is one and ten thousand.

Yes and no!

Therefore, Elizabeth trembling body, holding the scripture in her hand, said piously: "The flesh and blood are bitter and weak, and the steel is eternal!"

What a wonderful hymn.

What a sacred praise!

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Lingping looked at her in front of her. The Gentile woman holding "Stars: The Official Set of Mechanical Ascension" suddenly swore an oath full of the second breath: "The flesh and blood are weak and the steel is eternal!"

"Do you want to be so exaggerated?" Ling Ping'an couldn't help but complain: "It's just a game..."

But think about it carefully, this world is so big, is there a problem with something strange?

Other people’s affairs, what do they do with so much?

Sell ​​the book, make money, and eat an extra bowl of tofu tomorrow morning, that's right!

Lingping went forward, like a god stick, and continued to flicker: "The way of steel is materialistic, because machinery is truth!"

"It's just steaming!"

"Nanwu Gatling Bodhisattva is also it!"

"It is the Father, the Mother, and the Holy Spirit!"

"Billions of turrets are its glory, and the roaring engine is its sermon!"

"We should walk on its path, just like machinery traveling on the ground, engines roaring, and steel casting!"

Not to mention, this trick is really useful.

The Gentile woman started to tremble just listening.

She seems to be deeper into the play.

Lingping looked extremely satisfied.

The customer is God, and in the future, there may be a lot of consumption by this Gentile.

Especially for the purpose of bringing more customers to consume.

Lingping whispered softly: "The gospel of machinery is not priceless. Just like the roar of an engine, the start of a turbine requires fuel!"

"So, boy, are you willing to pay the price to get the enlightenment of the gospel and the blessing of steel?" In his view, this set book only sells for two hundred and twenty-five yuan, which is really true. Conscience price!

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"The way of steel is materialistic, because machinery is truth..."

The weird voice, grand and weird, echoed directly in Elizabeth's electronic cochlea, transformed into a flow of information, broadcast from the quantum master brain, and heard directly by her brain.

"It's him!"

"Nanwu Gatling Bodhisattva is also Him!"

"He is the Father, the Mother, and even the Holy Spirit!"

"Hundreds of millions of turrets are his glory, and the roar of engines is his sermon!"

"We should walk on His way, like a machine on the ground, the engine roars, and the steel is forged!"

The magnificent chant made Elizabeth completely fall and surrender.

Quantum mastermind and all biochemical machinery were completely conquered in this magnificent sermon.

This made Elizabeth, the already mechanized mind, excited again.

It's like a fully charged motor, or an engine full of fuel.

She shivered and became excited irresistibly.

At this time, the voice of the weirdo echoed in the electronic cochlea again.

"The gospel of machinery is not priceless. Just like the roar of an engine and the start of a turbine, fuel is needed!"

"So... child, are you willing to pay the price to get the gospel of this machinery, the blessing of steel?"

Elizabeth felt the voice transformed into a stream of information. She trembled and replied, "I do!"

"I would like to exchange everything for it!"

She held the Gospel in her hands tightly.

Because that is the real truth.

It is also the last hope of mankind.

Therefore, she raised her head, like a baby bird looking at her relatives, and begged: "Please be sure to teach me this gospel!"

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"It's really deep to enter the play!" Lingping looked at the foreigner in front of him and sighed.

Since the other party is so deeply into the play.

So, if you don't cooperate, it seems a bit unreasonable.

Therefore, Lingping smiled: "Child, to get the gospel of this machinery and the blessing of steel, then you must offer the most precious treasure of your body!"

He chuckled and stretched out his hand: "Chenghui, two hundred and twenty-five yuan!"

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Looking at the stretched hand.

Elizabeth's quantum mastermind, crazy analysis.

"Chenghui, two hundred and twenty-five yuan..."

yuan?

money?!

Elizabeth looked at the weird man, looked at his head hidden in the mist, and in the dark eye sockets, a little bit of sparks gradually brightened.

Her quantum mastermind immediately called the police crazy.

She finally knew that she was facing a life and death choice.90 look at the novel www.90kankan.com

This weird man, this is probably the existence of the Cthulhu among the Cthulhu, finally revealed his fangs.

Past cases have all proved that Cthulhu or similar existence came out of the void.

Their actions, their thinking, and their purpose and even their very existence.

They are all incomprehensible and uninterpretable by humans.

Anyone who rashly wants to understand them has only one end-being distorted by that crazy thought.

And will such an existence require currency?

In other words, is the currency He wants, the currency that humans understand?

Holding tightly the mechanical gospel in her hand, Elizabeth panted nervously.

At this moment, her quantum master brain suddenly sent a stream of information to the brain.

Elizabeth took a deep breath after seeing the stream of information. She had no choice but to accept the option given by the mastermind.

Because, at the very least, it is still a choice.

She took out the Evil God Crystal from her body.

The light blue spar is round and smooth, full of artistic beauty.

She took off the ring watch she carried with her from her wrist.

Then, tremblingly, he handed these two things, the only thing she could take out.

"I'm sorry!" Elizabeth slowed down her voice as much as possible, and said nervously: "The'money' you want, I don't have..."

Not really.

Because she didn't even know, what is the'currency' demanded by the weird person in front of her?

It is even more unimaginable, what kind of currency is needed for such an existence?

She can only do her best.

Hopefully, this weird person will be as the master guessed.

Will be willing to accept her humble offering, and promised to give her a chance to raise the'money' he needs.

"I can only deduct these two things to you temporarily!"

"I hope to get your permission to sell this gospel, the book of sacred mechanical truths, to me..."

"I promise and swear that in the future, I will bring enough'money' to repay your great kindness today!"

This is the only way to survive.

Tell this "weird".

She is willing to assume the debt and vowed to bring back enough'money' to repay in the future.

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Lingping looked at the things handed over.

A cyan spar the size of a goose egg of unknown material.

A piece that looks like a ring watch.

However, the letters and numbers engraved on the ring watch made him unable to understand.

After all, foreign language majors in the Federal Republic have always been majors for diplomats or employees of foreign trade companies to apply for.

A scumbag who graduated from an ordinary Class B university like Lingping can only recognize twenty-four foreign letters.

In addition, the impression and understanding of foreign nations is really pitiful!

This is also impossible.

Ling Ping looked at the foreign woman.

Chu Chu's pitiful appearance made him feel soft.

"After all, the Federation has been a state of etiquette since ancient times..." he thought: "Moreover, this Gentile woman doesn't look like the kind of person who would fall back on accounts..."

So he nodded.

He took what the other party handed over.

Then he took out a notepad from the counter.

Asking the other person: "What is your name?"

"Elizabeth..." The other party seemed to hesitate and replied.

"Where is it from?"

"The United States of America..."

"Huh?" Lingping frowned. He had never heard of this country. However, few foreign countries and the general public could recognize them all.

So, he shrugged his shoulders and wrote it down in his notes.

Then, he looked at the other person and handed the pen over: "Sign here!" He pointed to a blank space on the notepad and said.

Although, in fact, Lingping can let her take the book away and pay the money tomorrow.

However, this defensive heart is indispensable.

Therefore, collecting some mortgages is a matter of course.

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Elizabeth tremblingly looked at something like a book that was handed over.

In her eyes, she saw that a pair of evil eye pupils emerged from the booklet.

In the electronic cochlea, a low voice echoed.

She took a pen handed over.

She knew that this might be the legendary contract.

But she had no choice but to accept it passively.

So she picked up the pen and left her name on the booklet.

Elizabeth (Elizabeth).

After writing the last letter, she seemed to have collapsed, losing strength all over.

But it also seemed to be relieved, and his whole body was full of joy.

The stranger watched her sign her name, and then handed her the Crystal of Cthulhu and the ring watch, and received a place that seemed to be in a drawer.

Then, when he turned his head, the little sparks in his dark eyes gradually faded.

"Remember to redeem early!" the weird warned.

Elizabeth nodded vigorously, and then asked: "Excuse me, how can I earn the'money' you want?"

This is exactly what she cares about most.

Can His currency be understood by humans?

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"Excuse me, how can I earn the money you want?"

Lingping listened to the question of the foreign woman in front of him and knew that the other party was still immersed in his own world.

However, since she is willing to.

Then, Lingping will not rashly interrupt the other's fantasy.

After organizing the language a little, Ling Ping'an smiled and said, "Of course it is to use machinery and steel to seize it from the evil god and his minions!"

The background of the stars is that in the future era, the ancient evil gods in the universe wake up.

Along with the awakening of these ancient evil gods, the enemies of the evil gods came back from the distant galaxy.

The human beings caught in the middle are forced to only follow the story of the three ultimate roads of machinery, psychic energy and genes.

But in fact, the so-called Cthulhu and the ancient alien civilization are just players' ATMs and equipment providers.

Many players make money by working in the game and make a living.

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"Of course it is to use machinery and steel to snatch it from the evil god and his minions!"

The magnificent voice rang directly from the electronic cochlea and passed directly to Elizabeth's brain.

This made her feel like a lightning strike.

The whole person cheered up instantly.

"Sure enough... the mastermind's judgment is correct!"

"He..." Elizabeth looked at the weird man in awe: "It must be the enemy of the Void God!"

Therefore, Elizabeth bowed deeply and respectfully: "I must obey your will!"

Although it is still unclear, what exactly is the currency He wants?

but……

It is the ultimate ideal of every human being to eliminate the evil gods, clean up their minions, and bring the world back on track!

If you can do this, what does it matter even if you cooperate with a more terrifying existence?

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"I will obey your will!"

Lingping looked at the Gentile woman in front of him who seemed to be going crazy in the play, shrugged slightly, and said, "That's it!"

He looked outside the door, the thick fog remained.

Lingping thought for a while, took out a flashlight from the drawer and handed it to the other party: "It's a bit foggy outside, take this... and go home early!"

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Elizabeth took the flashlight handed over.

She didn't quite understand the function of this thing.

This backward creation of the old age had been eliminated before the void storm.

But she still took it.

Then he bowed again to the weird man, held the book in his hand tightly, and walked out of this weird and magical bookstore.

The dense fog enveloped the whole world, making her unable to tell the direction at all.

In a daze, Elizabeth subconsciously turned on the flashlight in her hand.

The bright light came out, and the road ahead gradually became clear.

"So..." Elizabeth thought: "To leave here, you must get a token and permission from the bookstore owner..."

"This flashlight is just a voucher..."

"Perhaps..." She looked at the flashlight in her hand: "I can still hold it in the future, walk into the mist again, ask the owner of the bookstore for help, and get his gift and help!"

She held the flashlight and walked in the direction where she came.

In the electric light, the road gradually became clear.

Soon, she walked to the place where the son of the moon demon stepped on when she came.

On the ground, the once huge Heir of the Heretic God has disappeared even a little trace.

She turned her head, the light in the depths of the fog seemed to go out.

The whole world is empty and dark.

Only the light from the flashlight in her hand.