I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

Chapter 432: Will you eat me

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Franka wore a silk cloak, the simplest and cheapest coat she had ever found in her closet.

Now the Central District is in chaos, and even Franka's father and grandfather have been called to the Central Center for a meeting, but this also gave Franka a great opportunity.

Because of the "weak" physique of ordinary people, she has never stepped out of the central area in her life.

Franka tied her blond hair into a high ponytail, put on a red silk cloak, picked up the mother's letter and recipes by the mirror, and turned down the window.

After several days of investigation and the help of persuading her servant Mike, Franka finally left the Curtis family alone for the first time in her life under the cover of her mother's superb acting skills pretending to be crazy.

The frank meeting with her mother in the past two days, Franka gradually understood her mother, and also knew her origin—

An archaeologist from another world, in the face of the evil god, still maintains the firmness of his soul and mind, and maintains his independence as a human being.

After more than ten years of confusion, her soul hid in a protective shell, but the moment she ate the hometown food, she returned to her body again.

The reason why my father married my mother was for experimentation, for Franka's own birth... But what kind of power did I inherit? Franka flexibly climbed over the back mountain in the back garden of the house and got into the car arranged by Mike panting.

Of course, it is impossible to drive any private car, but a crowded iron car for a group of poor workers.

The smell of oil in the car and the body odor of poor people who only take a shower every few months made Franka, who had never been exposed to these, almost vomit, but she held back and vomited violently while holding on to the telephone pole until she got out of the car. .

Even so embarrassed, when Franka came to Block 23, the clothes on her body seemed out of place in this poor neighborhood.

There are obviously poor people everywhere, and Dad and the dignitaries in the Central District are all deceiving people! The so-called Azir continent where everyone is happy and beautiful, the world protected by so-called saints and witches... is full of hungry mouths.

Finally, Franka walked to Lin Jie's bookstore with the letter and the cookbook in her arms.

This old-fashioned bookstore looks like the most stylish store in the entire block. Franka breathed a sigh of relief, raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and stepped into the bookstore.

"Jingle Bell-"

A new kitten-shaped bell was hung on the door of the bookstore by Joseph, a macho man. It is said that it was given to him by the children in the slums. Whenever a customer pushes the door, it will make a pleasant sound...

But the reality is that there are basically no customers in the bookstore. On the contrary, it is very windy in the 23rd block, and the bells are ringing every day, making a terrible noise.

Lin Jie wanted to tell Joseph to throw away the bell, but he couldn't bear to scold the boyish heart under this mighty body.

"Hello." Franka said politely, "I'm here to find Boss Lin."

Only then did Lin Jie realize that today is not the wind, but a real guest - finally another guest!

A girl with messy hair and sweat all over her head, but wearing a golden dress was standing in front of him out of breath, her delicate calfskin boots were full of mud, and those shoes were not used for walking.

This looks like a runaway rich lady. Recalling Ji Zhixu and Qili, Lin Jie suddenly burst into laughter, thinking that he probably started an amazing customer route from the very beginning.

He showed a business smile that had already been portrayed, and crossed his chin with his hands: "I'm Boss Lin, my name is Lin Jie, kid, do you have anything to do with me?"

Franka immediately showed a relaxed smile, and her whole body bent down in relief.

Hearing that there were guests, Joseph came out of the basement and saw Franka, who seemed to be familiar. They seemed to have met at a reception, but neither of them remembered it at all.

"Boss Lin, I bought your book at Miss Ji Zhixu's auction." Franka quickly took out the book "1000 Classic Home Cooking Dishes".

Joseph's expression froze, this book... Did this girl actually get this book

Joseph saw that the book was written impressively - "Blood Sacrifice"

"Just this book, a classic home-cooked dish, I don't understand many of the practices in it." Franka wiped the sweat and said.

Joseph: ? ?

"It's normal for you to not understand this book. Nuojin's dietary conditions are indeed lagging behind... I can tell you about the content of this book for a long time."

"Thank you, Boss Lin." Franka's eyes lit up and she showed a cute smile.

"By the way, there is also a letter from my mother." Franka hurriedly handed the letter to Lin Jie.

The moment Lin Jie looked at the letter, his fingertips trembled slightly... Even if he had already realized something, when a certain moment really came, his feelings as a human were still subconsciously trying to escape.

He took the letter lightly, and in his sight, a dark shadow climbed up the surface of the envelope, the ether in the dream space rioted, and a powerful force descended in an instant, allowing him to naturally see the woman who wrote the letter in an instant.

A woman with a somewhat mature appearance and somewhat familiar eyebrows, a bit like the director of the Shendu Cultural Relics and Archaeology Research Institute who came to watch her father's funeral - Director Duan.

Lin Jie was silent for a long time, and finally opened the letter—

"Dear fellow countrymen, if you can read this text, then we may be from the same place."

"My name is Duan Xuemin. I don't know if you came to this unfamiliar world in the same way as I did, and I don't know if you, like me, care about your hometown and don't want to go home all the time."

"I don't even know if I can still live, but I have to tell you what happened in my life."

Lin Jie lowered his eyes and read carefully, Juanxiu's familiar words and her name on the letter.

- Duan Xuemin.

The person who appeared in the diaries of his father and Xu Xiangdong, the sister of the director of the Shendu Institute of Cultural Relics and Archaeology, whom he knew before crossing the road, never died.

She survived and... presumably witnessed her own birth.

"As soon as our team entered that door, I knew that we were controlled by the evil god - the mighty power possessed by that evil incomprehensible thing, which may only be called a god - and we became the last pawn in his ritual, That huge palace is the womb of the evil god..."

"My teammates devoured each other and went to the final lair of the evil god without a purpose. Please forgive them, they were just controlled by the evil god... I am familiar with their kind nature, they are not like that."

"The person chosen by the evil god is my wife. She is pregnant with the evil god's child. I saw with my own eyes that her belly was swollen like a sphere. My teacher Lin Minghai dug it open and took out a bloody baby."

"At that time, I was close to the brink of collapse, but I had to go back and tell everyone this."

"I followed Professor Lin quietly. He led me to find the way. I walked out the door, but found that I came to a different world, and Professor Lin was no longer there."

"I have every reason to suspect that Professor Lin and the fetus went to Earth, our hometown. When that child grows up, it may destroy the Earth. We must do something."

"After passing through the 'gate', time and space will be confused, and the world will be like this on both sides."

"Maybe that child has grown up and the earth has been destroyed. Maybe he will accept the guidance of fate and return to this continent called Azir."

"Maybe... that child is you? If it were you, would you eat me?"