I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

i level? !

a, d, i, abnormal, panic, destruction, god... this is a **** level!

Claude licked his lips and whispered dryly, "Teacher, what happened? The owner of that bookstore is..."

"Is there anyone around you, right?"

Joseph's voice came with sternness.

"Uh...ah, yes."

Claude suddenly woke up and looked at the black cat who had almost fainted by him. He hurriedly knocked the cat out with a hand knife and said, "Sorry, teacher, I was negligent!"

Joseph said: "If you know you are negligent, why not shut up and work? Do you want me to send you to the northern highlands to grow potatoes?"

"No! I will deliver the order right away!"

Claude shook his head sharply. He knew that his teacher was indeed a little angry.

However, as the teacher's proud disciple, he has very deep experience in how to deal with this grumpy old man.

This guy is the standard knife-mouthed tofu heart, looks fierce, the kind that may blow someone's head with a punch at any time.

But in fact, when they see stray cats and dogs on the side of the road, they will quietly feed them and pretend to touch their heads casually.

It's scary to get angry and gloomy with a dark face, but as long as you follow him at this time and get things done quickly, he will never have a follow-up 100%.

In fact, it just scares you and makes you do things quickly.

Claude notified the investigators on the 23rd Street to immediately withdraw and let them go elsewhere.

One part is on standby, and the other part continues to follow the hunters' movements.

Then contacted the personnel responsible for the archives of the Intelligence Section.

The most important thing about the Intelligence Section of the Mystery Tower is probably these huge archives covering all forces and all sides.

There is also a part of the list published by the Truth Society every year that requires reference to the contents of the archives of the Mystery Tower.

For this reason, the Truth Society has to be blackmailed by the Myriad Tower every year... No, it is asking for reasonable copyright fees that meet the value.

In fact, generally speaking, according to the rules, the establishment of a new file needs to be reviewed by the superior, which takes a long time.

But Joseph was originally one of the ten glorious knights.

Among the current Grand Knights, half were his juniors, except for the three saints of the elder seat, all had to give him face.

So the news was immediately approved as soon as it was uploaded, and it was very efficient.

"Teacher, the new i-level blank file has been created, and the archived content needs to be filled in by you after you come back."

Claude reported the progress of the work at a glance.

"boom."

The door was pushed open vigorously.

When Claude turned his head, he saw the old man with white hair and a strong figure walking in with a large suit and leather shoes.

"well."

Joseph threw the communicator on the sofa, took off his jacket, and asked, "Who was next to you just now? Remember to use the "forgotten" brand."

Claude picked up the black cat on his hand, and said: "The investigators of our department belong to the fourth group, named Morrison Gregg. They come from a family of wizards and are very talented in transfiguration, uh, and One thing is special, he is your fan."

"Fans?"

Joseph made a weird squeal, then turned expressionless, sat at his desk and turned on the customized computer: "My fans are everywhere."

Claude said: "Um, he participated in thirteen undefeated Shengyan fan clubs and clubs, spending about 3 million every year on various support activities, including last year's "put Abraham Joseph's name in the truth" The events marked as gold on the list will be announced, so they should be considered core fans."

"..."

Joseph's action of entering the contents of the file stopped, and his unbelievable eyes fell on the black cat in Claude's hand.

Folded hands, lost in thought.

"He did it?"

"Yes, teacher."

"The wizarding family is really rich, don't you think, Claude."

"...Yes, teacher."

"Rather than let him use the money to do things that are meaningless, it is better to directly contribute to the idol. It will be used as the cost of close observation and contact. I must be very happy... Well, I will recruit trainee knight disciples. In name, let him be transferred from the investigation department."

... Gan! How could there be such a wicked, greedy, and poor glorious knight!

Even a kid’s money should be cheated!

Claude complained viciously in his heart.

But on the surface, he nodded with a straight face: "Okay, arrange it now."

"It's just right, even amnestics are saved."

Joseph was talking while watching

Look at the contents of the file you entered.

"No. 0113 i-level area: Bookstore No. 412, 23rd Street, Uptown Nuojin."

"Hazard level: Friendly (contact not recommended)."

"Confidentiality level: top secret (under follow-up investigation)."

"Explanation: The owner of the bookstore is suspected of being a longevity species. He runs this bookstore in seclusion. His business includes borrowing and selling books. Books contain mysterious and powerful power..."

Click to confirm.

The content of this top-secret document will be uploaded to the high level inside the secret instrument tower, and then may flow into the hands of people who cooperate with or in need of the secret instrument tower.

How can the things that can be recorded be truly kept secret? The so-called top secret means that there are probably less than ten people who know it, and it is impossible for no one to know it.

All Joseph had to do was to warn them to stay away from the bookstore.

Although the owner of the bookstore is a friendly existence, according to his habit of receiving and borrowing books regardless of guests, there is no guarantee that something will appear in this bookstore one day...

Of course, if they still want to die after reading this file, Joseph can only wish them good luck.

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"I'm okay, I'm really okay... Damn, didn't I upload all the files? Are the pupils in your eyeballs painted? Worried, if I die, I must be **** off by you !"

Joseph held the communication device to his side, cursing and changing into his pajamas.

"It's off work now, understand? The truth conference has just issued a new labor law two months before, I ask for more money!"

"Okay, don't say anything, I have something to do, hang up first, that's it."

"Beep."

He pressed the communicator, took a sigh of relief, picked up the "Son of the Abyss" and glanced at it twice, confirming that the emotions from the magic sword were still peaceful and happy.

The voice of the landline suddenly came from the living room again.

"Shit, who is it this time?"

Joseph rubbed his temples, put down his book, and walked out the door: "Melissa, remember to drink milk."

The tall girl with a beautiful curly red hair poked her head out of the next room and said dissatisfiedly: "Know-Dao-Dad."

"I'm not a kid anymore."

Joseph's voice got farther and farther away: "Really? My dear child, I didn't let you drink milk to make you grow taller. You can't get married."

Melissa turned her head and saw the book on the table with a black face and her chest.

Huh? When did Mr. Joseph, who is full of muscles, learn to read?

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