I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

Chapter 405: You can go home now

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Franka jumped back to her seat, her purpose of participating in the auction this time has been achieved.

"We can go, Mike."

Franka smiled contentedly.

Looking at Franka's back, Ji Bonon fell into contemplation, unable to judge for a while whether this Franka was crazy or calm.

He glanced at the other guests—

The order given by Boss Lin for the selection of the person in front of him is mind, soul, body, and the next destiny... The guests sitting below, those who have not been selected, have already controlled their minds and put on their souls. The shackles, at this time, the limbs and flesh began to melt or reorganize.

And Franka had no problem at all.

Ji Bonong fell into contemplation... After all, she is the master who can take the book "Blood Sacrifice". Perhaps this is her saving grace. Facing such a terrifying scene, she is still calm and composed. of the same kind dedicated to the gods.

"Mike, let's go."

Franka turned her head with a smile and called her servant again.

"Yes, Master." Mike seemed to have been emptied of his soul, moving towards Franka, or following Franka because of his desire for the "Blood Sacrifice".

Although Ji Bonong was puzzled, he was relieved in an instant.

After all, the book has made a choice, and that's the best outcome.

"Everyone, let's continue." Ji Bonong rearranged his thoughts, smiled, and looked at the guests in front of him.

Franka turned around and left the venue when she heard another book called "The Book of Destiny for the Stars" appeared, which undoubtedly set off another wave of heat.

Franka paused and looked back at the book. She saw that the title of the book was "Water Margin"...

But she didn't want to understand why, maybe she was so bad, she couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable, she hugged the book tightly and walked away quickly.

Alas, these books are probably books that only idiots can't understand...

Franka rightfully felt like a fool.

This auction has always made Franka a little uncomfortable. Although she is mediocre, she always attends the gatherings of extraordinary people. The extraordinary people are more or less crazy. They are the poor people who are on the edge of madness every day.

But even so, Franka has never felt a party more suffocating than this banquet.

Ji Bonong looked at the guests in front of him calmly.

Because of looking directly at four books in a row, the slightly weaker Transcendents have begun to fuse their bodies, except that the truth who got the book will represent the descendant of Kadia and the one selected by the Book of Destined Star Tracks, a secret ritual. members of the tower.

Now they are reading voraciously, and everyone else is just junk.

But these scraps really make up the whole nuojin upper class, which is really ironic.

Just for a while—

Their minds, souls, bodies, fates... are all under the control of Boss Lin.

Ji Bonong turned around and glanced at Ji Zhixu, Ji Zhixu knew that the book contained in the next box was slowly lifted up.

"Next, I'm going to bring you a book written by Boss Lin himself." At this moment, Ji Bonong's gestures could arouse cheers and climaxes from the audience, and an unusually frenetic atmosphere enveloped everyone.

The black box is inlaid with the most mysterious creation - black onyx.

The dark stone seems to have a spiral pattern on it, like the eyes of a certain god, staring closely at the people in this auction.

Their minds were chaotic, their souls were detached, their bodies collapsed, and after their fate was locked, they fell into perfect tranquility when they saw this black wooden box.

Tranquility surrounds everyone, stroking everyone like a mother.

Ji Bonong slowly opened the box, and the black-covered book lay peacefully on the spot, as if waiting for people to flip it.

The pain was relieved in an instant, and all the nobles at the auction regained their senses at the last moment, as if those walking in the desert finally encountered a rush of pure water.

This book written by Boss Lin seems to have reshaped their mind, soul, body and destiny for them.

"So, does anyone want this book?" Gibonon asked with a smile, and then saw everyone kneeling reverently—

Here they are, in the name of the Lord.

Ji Bonong smiled, turned to Ji Zhixu, and said, "It's time to start, Xiaoxu."

A chuckle came from behind the curtain, and a huge… creature slowly emerged from the background.

Ji Zhixu had completely stimulated the filthy blood in his body, and the originally graceful body was transformed into a giant half-wolf shape, the silver mane was agitated, and the orange-yellow beast pupils were extremely cold, making a roar of unknown meaning.

Her roar was like the alpha wolf in the jungle, or the queen bee in the hive, ordering the eyes of all the guests kneeling on the ground to be dyed golden.

- Control, control like the law of the jungle.

The plan went smoothly... Ji Zhixu let out a low growl.

As one of Boss Lin's chief followers, Ji Zhixu, at the moment when everyone completely became Boss Lin's servants, through the high-ranking hint of the filthy blood, coupled with the spiritual symbiosis of his own great race, Yi Si - at this time, these people have already Controlled by Ji Zhixu.

At this moment, the goal of Ji Bonong and his daughter to control the entire Central District has been half completed at this moment.

"Father, victory is in the palm of your hand."

Ji Zhixu spoke in a low voice like a beast.

Ji Bonong couldn't help laughing in a low voice, and the laughter became more and more crazy, and the whole person almost couldn't maintain his human form—

"That..." An abrupt voice came from off the field.

Ji Bonong's laughter was interrupted, and he looked up at all the kneeling guests, a man standing alone in the middle of the crowd.

Ji Zhixu and Ji Bonong looked at each other, and then Ji Bonong asked sternly, "Who are you."

The man had obviously been influenced by Boss Lin's five books and controlled by Ji Zhixu's filthy blood, but at this time he seemed to have something to say.

"I'm Humphrey, a spy for... Cardinal Central." Humphrey, who was controlled, said blankly.

Ji Bonong narrowed his eyes dangerously, and sure enough, the central center also sent someone, and scolded in a low voice: "These hypocritical rubbish who call themselves the king of Nuojin are really disgusting."

"Do you have anything to say?"

Ji Zhixu stared at this person and asked, to be able to speak up in such a situation must be an anomaly within an anomaly.

"I want that book."

"What?!" Ji Zhixu and Ji Bonong looked surprised.

If one of the five books given by Boss Lin is the most important, it is obviously the one in front of him—this is the book written by Boss Lin himself.

They even thought that no one would be able to get the book at this auction.

But at the moment, this last book also seems to have found a place to belong.

Of course, Ji Bonong was a little selfish. He hoped that Boss Lin's book would pass out, which means that it belongs to their father and daughter.

However, Boss Lin actually wanted to give this book to the Central Cardinal? Why is this? Does it mean anything

He clearly caught the spy, but let the other party go back with this book... Ji Zhixu was not sure whether the spiritual symbiosis ability he had initially mastered would be seen by the central cardinal.

Ji Bonong couldn't figure it out, but he couldn't refuse.

"In that case, the book is yours."

Ji Zhixu said calmly, this is Boss Lin's will, and she will never go against it, even if it is to give this book to their enemies.

Hearing this, Humphrey walked to the stage to pick up the book, and respectfully returned to his place with the box, his eyes still very empty.

Although unwilling, Ji Bonong must admit the choice of Boss Shu and Lin, at least the plan has been successful—

"Everyone, thank you for participating in this auction. I believe everyone has gained something."

Ji Bonong said to himself, even if none of the people kneeling in front of him are people who have the ability to think for themselves.

"Crack." He snapped his fingers, and the weird and terrifying frenetic atmosphere that enveloped the entire auction dissipated in an instant.

All the participants woke up from the daze at the same time, in a daze, although they had their own consciousness, they always felt as if they had lost a memory.

"The auction is over."

Ji Bonong smiled kindly and said, "Everyone, you can go home, hug your family, and have a nice dinner."