I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

Harris reached out and took the stack of documents handed over by his subordinates. "Participate in Reading Books"

On the top is the magic trace identification and on-site restoration made by the "Red Sect" black wizards.

The paper documents are full of detailed analyses of long and long talks, eloquently and densely packed.

It even includes the time when the spell is released, the amplitude of ether fluctuations, the psychological state of both parties, the degree of terrain damage during the battle, and so on.

All aspects of the entire battle were sorted out in detail.

Fortunately, the dark wizards are not the elm heads of the Truth Society. They directly marked the most important part of the information in red, and attached a descriptive complete process restoration to the back.

Such a detailed investigation report is something that only wizards can do.

The investigative methods that hunters rely on are only their own sense organs.

For example, highly specialized vision can see bloodstains that are difficult for ordinary people to see and even directly see the trajectory of ether fluctuations.

But it is also possible to see another hidden side of this world and eventually go crazy...

Of course, this is just a legend.

When the old hunters really died crazy, they had already lost their ability to speak. They only ranted and babbled, and had no chance to describe to others what he saw.

The temporary cooperation between "White Wolf" and "Chi Sect" has indeed brought a lot of benefits to both parties.

At least in terms of combat, the complementarity of close combat and long range is obvious for improving combat efficiency.

Today’s suppression of the situation has contributed to this cooperation...

But the premise is that they have the same purpose.

Otherwise, those wizards with eyes above the top would not choose to cooperate with hunters.

Khris scanned it roughly, turning to the end, and his pupils shrank.

At the end of the file are photos taken on site.

The entire alley was covered in flesh and blood, and bloodshot flesh covered the walls and ground. Even if you just looked at the photos, you could feel that they were creeping.

The corpse of Central Yoai was completely unrecognizable and could only be judged by the remaining pieces of clothing.

The whole body was twisted like a meat cocoon, or a nest of some kind of creature.

Bloodshot destroyed all the surface of the corpse lying on the ground. The corpse opened its mouth, and a pure white iris flower grew from its mouth.

The roots of the iris are deep into the flesh and blood, gradually changing from green to red and black.

It is difficult to tell whether this flower was planted by humans later, or it grew out of these flesh and blood.

However, judging from the report’s identification, this flower withered as the flesh and blood decayed shortly after the photo was taken.

It's as if this flower is some kind of parasitic organism. After absorbing the flesh of John and Yoai as nutrients, it finally withered because of the loss of the source of nutrients.

The corpse in the alley showed the pain during his lifetime with a very strange posture, and even dragged a long blood mark behind him.

Yoai tried to stretch out his arm and left a very tragic **** handwriting on the ground.

"Run".

Khris put the file on the table and let out a sigh of relief: "So, after John came back from the bookstore, he was parasitized by something unknown and changed his mind... even those dark wizards could not help. Is it right to analyze what this thing is?"

The subordinate lowered his head: "Yes."

"What are they going to do next?"

"The corrupted flesh and blood and withered iris are collected, and they are ready to be handed over to the Chijiao headquarters for Morphy the Prayer to judge. The current recommendation is to let us temporarily abandon the investigation of the bookstore, and first make every effort to ensure the magic mirror Hatching of eggs."

"The Destroy Grade of the Scarlet Sect that never showed up?"

Khris said with a calm gaze: "Tell them that the'White Wolf' will try to cooperate."

"Yes."

The subordinates withdrew respectfully.

Is this a warning from the bookstore owner?

Khris thought silently, turning around, looking through the window.

Outside the window is part of a huge factory, and in the center of the huge incubator is the egg of the magic mirror.

Guarantee the hatch of the magic mirror egg?

But he did not forget that the reason why Ji Zhixu suddenly jumped out was because he had contacted the owner of the bookstore.

He has reason to believe that the bookstore owner is the person behind Ji Zhixu.

No one can guarantee that the escaped Ji Zhixu will not get more support from the bookstore owner.

He can't allow any variables...

——

Lin Jie opened his eyes and woke up from his dream.

He looked at the softly fluttering feathers in the upper horizon, recalling the sweet dreams, and couldn't help smiling.

"I should really thank Lao Wang next time, this thing can really bring beautiful dreams."

Lin Jie stretched, sat up from the bed, took a deep breath, feeling

He is refreshed and full of vitality.

It was still raining outside, and the dim sky couldn't tell the time.

He glanced at the metal alarm clock beside the bed, it was exactly six o'clock.

This was half an hour earlier than usual, but at the same time he felt that he was energetic, indicating that the quality of sleep last night was quite high.

"I wish, as she said, ‘when the next night comes, we can still meet in a dream’."

Lin Jie murmured out of bed, changed his clothes, and walked into the toilet.

However, although it is possible to be able to have that kind of continuous dreams, the chances should be very small. He is lucky at this point, and I don't know if he can touch this net.

Let it capture another beautiful dream for him.

Standing in front of the sink mirror, Lin Jie picked up the tooth cup, turned on the faucet, and started washing up.

Facing guests with a neat and decent image is also an indispensable courtesy.

"Ah guru...puff!"

Lin Jie spit out a mouthful of water and foam, rinsed his mouth twice, dampened his face with a towel, opened his mouth and habitually looked at his teeth, suddenly taken aback.

"How do you feel... like something is wrong?"

Lin Jie looked at the mirror suspiciously, his mouth widened, and he fumbled the upper and lower rows of teeth with his fingers.

After repeated confirmations, he could be sure that he had eight more teeth.

The eight teeth are at the ends of the two rows of teeth.

The original teeth, especially the molars, were all slightly shrunk. It just happened to be clearly arranged to enter a few new tenants. If you don't look closely, you really can't see it.

"I think... even if I suddenly get polydentia, it probably won't grow out so quickly, right?"

Lin Jie twitched his mouth, after thinking about it, he suspected it was Xiao Hei's pot.

——Xiao Hei is his nickname for "the man behind the scenes who let him pass", after all, on the one hand, this guy is the man behind the scenes, on the other hand, it is like a black silhouette.

But no matter how you think about it, a few more teeth don't seem to make much sense.

"Oh, forget it, who knows what it thinks, maybe for it, giving teeth is a blessing?"

Lin Jie repeatedly tried to let go of the bite, and found that it had no effect on the function of the teeth, so he simply gave up thinking.

The teeth are working, but they don’t hurt.

Lin Jie tidyed up his clothes and hair again, and went downstairs to open the door for business.

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