I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

"Ah, this is... Did you write this?"

Wilde's eyes changed, and his gesture of holding the book suddenly changed. "Participate in Reading Books"

From the original cautiousness, it became extremely gentle.

Lin Jie's name is clearly visible above, and Lin Jie's words just now will be reminiscent, and it is clear that he is recommending his own work.

He looked at the five words "Necromancer" written on it, raised his head, and cautiously said: "Is this your research field? Is it about rituals?"

The two words "Dian Yi", which are easy to understand, are ceremony and ritual.

The corpse food religion...it should be a certain religion, but in Azir, I have never heard of such a church.

There are three mainstream beliefs that have relatively large congregations.

Believe in the truth of knowledge.

The dome church that believes in the moon.

The plague church that believes in the fog of the high wall.

Some other little sects are scattered and not well known, but as a wizard who often wanders among various forces and acts as a thug, he is fairly familiar with this.

However, Wilde is very unfamiliar with the name corpse food teaching.

It sounds like the religion of the ogre tribe, but if not, it means...

There was a wave of tremor in the dark wizard's heart.

Scholars usually belong to the lawful and kind-hearted camp, and he had always thought that Lin Jie was at least neutral.

Therefore, I have never dared to reveal too much of my identity and avoided talking about my past.

The kindness of these high-ranking people is often short-lived, and no one knows whether this bookstore owner is doing a boring experiment of "can the brutal black wizard rely on words to induce goodness".

In case he goes against the wishes of the high-ranking ones, the consequences will be disastrous.

However, the book written by the owner of this book shop reveals a deep evil in its temperament, and the author seems to be an evil camp without a doubt.

A scholar who studies taboo subjects but possesses a powerful force is destined to be excluded by the mainstream.

Could this be the reason why Lin Jie concealed his life? !

His heart jumped and he looked at Lin Jie.

The owner of the bookstore didn't seem to mind the customer's curious look at him. He smiled and nodded, with a little nostalgia, and said: "Yes, this is part of my research topic, and it also changed my destiny..."

Lin Jiechang sighed, "Forget it, there is no need to talk about this kind of thing that has passed for a long time."

long, long ago? change destiny?

Suddenly, Wilde had a bold guess.

But he carefully observed Lin Jie's expression, and in the end he only carefully rubbed the pages of the book, noticed that the package of the book was a bit rough, and thought about it: "This book seems to be manually bound?"

Lin Jie nodded and said, "There were some accidents at the time. I didn't have time to publish it, so I only kept such a self-printed copy. But seeing Lao Wang you are so in love with, I will lend you this book, of course. , If you can’t believe me, I can also recommend something else to you.”

Before crossing, Lin Jie was a PhD student and lecturer in Folklore.

——Mr. Lin’s name has its historical origins, and the chicken soup of a life mentor is not practiced in a day.

Assuming that he didn't choose to cross at the beginning, he should have published the sixth folklore-related book, and he has probably been awarded the title of associate professor.

Although compared to some endlessly emerging "youngest associate professors", "genius scholars" and the like.

Now that he is 24 years old, he is really not going out, and he might be criticized.

But in this area of ​​research, Lin Jie did indeed specialize in surgery.

"Thank you for your generosity. It is an honor for me to read your book."

Wilde bowed slightly, looked at Lin Jie, and said, "But handing such an important orphan into the hands of such a bad old man like me really makes me a little worried."

Of course he was not worried about losing the book.

As an old fritter wizard, what he is more worried about now is that since this is an unpublished work, the things recorded in it may be experimental in nature.

If he did research without authorization, some unpredictable consequences might happen.

It seems that the other party really regarded him as some kind of experiment...

"What's disturbing about this, Pharaoh, I believe that you can add more value to this book. My research is only valuable if it is seen."

"As for the orphan? It doesn't matter to me anymore." Lin Jie smiled slightly and glanced at the bookshelf behind him: "Now I have a whole forest."

"I can reproduce a copy at any time. The knowledge in my mind cannot be stolen. Only fame and fortune are stolen, and this is the most useless to me."

Lin Jie gave Wilde a deep look.

Pharaoh Pharaoh, take it, this is my last chicken soup!

He could feel in the conversation that Lao Wang was very concerned about his own research, but that kind of care was not about the subject itself, but a longing for what the results would bring.

As an empty-nest old man, Pharaoh seems to be kind, but in fact he is arrogant and withdrawn. He is alienated by relatives and friends, making him very concerned about academics.

He needs this achievement, fame, and fortune to make up for the emptiness in his heart!

But this kind of mentality is pathological and paranoid, and may further aggravate his distance from the crowd. Therefore, Lin Jie decided to enlighten him and let him feel the care of others again!

Wilde met the meaningful eyes of the bookstore owner and took off his hat: "Teached."

The fingers of his hat trembled slightly.

Fame and fortune are useless... Does this sentence warn him not to disclose any information to others?

This is to realize that he has guessed some clues.

The dark wizard's heart became more and more cautious.

Lin Jie said again: "But having said that, since you can understand, cough, the words of the devil, then you should be able to read this book. If you think it is good, I would be happy to recommend it to others."

He gave a polite and reserved smile.

Wilde looked at the book in his hand, nodded, and said, "I understand, I will try my best."

It seems that the bookstore owner wants him to help spread his work.

This is the price he needs to pay.

Wilde felt relieved.

Just have a price.

There is no free lunch in the world.

If the bookstore owner continues to be generous, he will be even more apprehensive, because in that case, the final price may be he himself.

Neither reveal the identity of the book owner, but also spread the content of the book.

So it seems that he can only study the content thoroughly and then verbally relay it to others. You must be cautious, cautious, and then cautious.

"Then, I should say goodbye, too."

Wilde put his hat back on, then hesitated, took a dark stone statue from his arms and placed it on the counter.

"Thank you for your continued guidance. This is my little heart. I hope you don't refuse."

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