I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

When Morn closed his eyes and opened it again, his eyes had turned into an endless familiar calm water, compared to before.

, and now she has been able to enter the dream state at will.

She stepped lightly on the water, and under her feet, a circle of ripples swayed, and the ripples took her as the center to run to the distance, disappearing in the place where the water and the sky meet.

place.

At this time, Morn seemed to be walking in the night sky.

She slowly raised her hand, and an empty circle appeared in front of her.

"Eternal sun, Vincent, follow the path of the dream, please come to me."

Morn's voice echoed in the dream, as ethereal as ice breaking.

Her voice fell, and the temperature of the dream world, like the night sky, began to slowly heat up, and the calm mirror-like water beneath her feet began to heat up.

The collapse gradually crumpled the night, and then the stars reflected on the water became fragmented.

In the distant place where water and sky meet, - the incomparably hot sun-like fireball slowly rose, Morn looked expressionless

Looking at the scorching fireball, unfortunately its heat could not be transmitted to Morn's eyes, as if it was swallowed by the invisible night.

In this dream of Wapujisi, even the fierce sun is as meek as a child.

"Lord of the night, the eternal moonlight, Ms. Morne and Vincent are here at your call."

The huge fireball burned, making a voice that was not human-like, but the tone was gentle and steady.

Morn's fair, cold face was dyed a touch of red gold by the fireball - a huge black spot with ugly black spots and

A fireball with a mottled, dark orange surface, with a huge column of fire swirling around the edge.

Huge sunspots move slowly through the atmosphere, sometimes getting bigger and merging into huge cracks in the heat wave, sometimes

And almost reduced to a state of almost nothingness, until it disappeared.

This sun-like fireball is surrounded by thousands of small fireballs, each of which is tens of meters high, forming a sufficient

A jaw-droppingly grand scene.

In contrast, Morn's stature is almost extremely small.

"Pope Vincent, I have come to tell you something."

Moen raised his head, facing the bright sun, and said respectfully, "Boss Lin has a new task assigned."

The huge fireball trembled slightly when it heard the name of Boss Lin, and then thousands of fireballs all around fell at the same time.

It's like bowing and saluting, listening with all ears.

Moen continued: "Boss Lin wants to open a branch in the central district, and I will serve as the store manager in order to increase more believers, and

Officially stationed in the Central District, and announced his arrival to the real upper-level rulers of Nuojin. "

Vincent listened to Morn's message, and when he heard the opening of the branch, his body shook violently, and the external reaction was countless blacks.

The colored light blocks kept shaking.

"It's time to get to this point."

Opening a branch means delegating power. For some things, Morn can make up his own mind, which means that the Sun God Cult will be able to

In order to have more freedom and more things to do, instead of being timid.

He sighed, and then said with some guilt: "The Sun God Cult is still not doing well enough, if I can work harder, believers

There is no need for Boss Lin to worry about the matter. "

"No, the Sun God Cult has just been established, you have already worked very hard, not to mention what you have done is also very good." Mo En comforted,

He frowned again, tilted his head and thought: "In fact, there are enough believers who have appeared through your preaching, and the Sun God Cult is now completely absent.

Ashamed of Nuojin's first teaching, but Boss Lin wants more reading books

Morn Emmanuel-Flash: "Or not satisfied with the quantity?"

She pondered: "Boss Lin told me that some people don't really like books, but because they think reading can help them

They seek a good path, and he loves books, not for profit, but purely for books. "

"Also said, 'There is a golden house in the book, there is Yan Ruyu in the book' or something - but to be honest, I don't quite make sense of this sentence.

untie. "

Mo En fell into memory and told the chicken soup for the soul of Boss Lin before. She and Lin Jie often chatted.

In fact, it is like a father--like existence, guiding her and protecting her.

Although he has inherited the power and memory of Wapujisi and has become a new night, his mind is still an ordinary artificial person, especially

It was when she listened to Lin Jie's lectures, she could always feel the other party's erudition and her own shallowness, and some words were even more incomprehensible.

You can only memorize it and think about it carefully.

Vincent read this sentence silently, and after thinking for a while, he said to Morn: "Ms. Morn, I'm a little disgusted with these words.

idea. "

"But it doesn't matter." Morn nodded.

"Boss Lin probably thinks that the current me, and the followers of others who have expanded, are not pure enough, and their conduct is not fair enough.

It's not really people who love books, but they think that Boss Lin's books can benefit them.

"Boss Lin needs pure people."

Morn blinked.

"If it's just to expand believers, I can do it, but it's hard to want pure believers, and they just put Boss Lin

book as 'Golden House'

‘Yan Ruyu’ is just a blind pursuit, not a true belief. "Vincent after careful consideration,

get conclusion.

"--you're right.

Morn nodded, thoughtfully.

"If you say that, the reason why Boss Lin arranged the battle between Joseph and Wilde before has also been found.

Vincent said solemnly

Is it just to verify whether Nuojin's supernatural beings have pure and righteous conduct?"

Mo En suddenly realized what he said, and then said with a serious expression: "Sure enough, the boss's arrangement is not--not foresight."

"Yes, that's right, but as a result, Boss Lin is definitely not satisfied, otherwise he won't open a branch."

The fireball radiated high heat, breathed in the Foehn wind, flickered like light, and whispered, "These ordinary people have disappointed Boss Lin.

m

"These people only have greed and interests in their hearts, and even want to take advantage of Boss Lin. There is no right or wrong in their eyes.

If you exist, you are not qualified to live in this world, how can you get the favor of Boss Lin like this?"

"I understand what Boss Lin means."

Vincent's huge fireball shape burned even hotter, and the whole night's dream was illuminated as if it were day, and his tone gradually became frenzied.

"What our Sun God Sect has to do is to help Boss Lin share the burden, and Boss Lin doesn't need impure people, it's time to be clear

The world has reached its pure purpose.

"It's up to Boss Lin to guide Nuojin and get rid of superfluous things. Those that are not pure enough should really disappear." Morn

He said lightly: "The unfinished tree trunk of the withered rhizome must be cut off, otherwise it will absorb nutrients with the trunk full of future bosses.

He needs people who help him, not worms.

Tens of millions of fireballs around Vincent lifted off excitedly and reached a consensus: "And we will become the scissors in the hands of Boss Lin.