I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

Chapter 53: Hunt Wilde

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Byron looked at the elf walking towards him in amazement and said, "Lord?"

He was very surprised.

From the history he knows, it seems that the only four primordial witches can be called masters by the elves, right

But it can't be, just less than a road away in front of them, there is a primordial witch who came from a dream in the bookstore.

"The messenger of my lord's favor is qualified to represent the will of my lord."

Doris turned her head to look at Byron, squinted her eyes and smiled and said: "The people of the Truth Society are really becoming more and more ignorant, is it the mercy of my Lord that gives you the courage to be ignorant, or is it that your curiosity has been carried away. You have the courage to peep into the existence of my lord."

Byron was wearing the standard scholar's robe of the Truth Society, which was instantly recognizable.

He is no stranger to this tone and tone. This is a typical firm believer, and everything is centered on his "Lord".

Not only a formal religion like the Dome Church, but some fanatics in the Truth Society will fall into this state when they talk about the greatness of knowledge.

And the huge ether on the elf on the opposite side was as dazzling as a torch, undisguisedly exuding a dangerous aura.

It made Byron's senses, which had been inexplicably blinded, instantly awake, and the growing curiosity instantly shrank back.

What happened to him just now

Look at what he wanted to do just now, ignoring Mr. Joseph's dissuasion, and even arguing with the other party, he ventured to an area that was classified as Level I by the Mystery Tower. Even if he had ten lives, it wasn't enough to squander his curiosity.

Byron was confused and scared, and he swore that he didn't want to do this at first.

Although he is the person in charge sent by the Truth Society, he has no combat power and is purely responsible for recording.

Of course, in the battle between the two Destruction Grades, the investigation should be led by Joseph, who also has Destruction Grade strength and is a former Great Knight of Radiance.

But I don't know why, he just got hot...

Byron glanced at the quiet bookstore in fear, and saluted with a smile: "No no no, I'm very sorry, please forgive me, I just want to do my duty, investigate the matter clearly and report it, that's all, Your Lord is so merciful, I believe he will not care about an ignorant seeker."

He had already discovered that this elf was the master of the battle just now.

That being the case, it's enough to figure out what happened.

As for the bookstore... it's too dangerous!

Doris smiled and said, "You should be lucky."

She walked in front of the two of them and said, "For some reason, these dark wizards suddenly appeared and were going to cast a devastating spell 'Death of the Sun' on the bookstore and its surroundings. I stopped and killed them, that's all That's it."

Joseph took a step to the side, stood in front of Byron, and asked, "What do you think they did?"

In his mind, he added a piece of information about the owner of the bookstore.

Judging from this incident, the black wizards of the Red Sect launched three attacks at the same time, all of which were aimed at the existence that caused huge obstacles to their actions, which was regarded as a large-scale counterattack.

The battlefield here is just one of them.

In the past half month, under the investigation of the Truth Society and the Secret Ritual Tower, the secret strongholds of the Red Sect and the White Wolf were destroyed one by one, and the room for survival was gradually reduced.

But the place where they hid the magic mirror egg has never been exposed.

On the one hand, they acted cautiously. Once they succeeded, they immediately opened the portal to retreat, and never stayed for a moment.

Even if someone gets caught, they basically commit suicide immediately.

Although the Red Sect is not a sect, they behave as if they are all fanatics.

On the other hand, it was because the "Prayer" Murphy's coffin of eternal rest kept producing resurrected ones.

There are a large number of these resurrected puppets, and although their overall strength is relatively low, they still cause a lot of trouble for follow-up investigations.

This time, the concentrated counterattack was aimed at the "Spider", the hunter organization that the White Wolf split.

Because "Rat" Ryan's intelligence network was intercepted by them before, and they are very familiar with the composition of the white wolves, this hunter organization bit the white wolves to death, and almost directly killed the white wolves who had not fully cooperated with the red sect several times. kill.

The last remaining part is the daily counter-encirclement and suppression of the Mystic Tower and the Truth Society.

Only this time it was more violent.

Just thinking about it, the hatching of the Mirror Egg should have reached its final stage, so the final spree began.

But I didn't expect that the problem with this operation was not the bottom, but the top, and it was the top.

The supreme leader, "Prayer" Murphy, died directly in this battle.

It seems that they will be targeted by the Red Sect, and the owner of the bookstore must have done something excessive to them.

And now, let his subordinates directly kill the head of the red teacher.

Bookstore owner, this is the choice to be on their side!

Doris' smile was beautiful and gentle, and she could see that the knight in front of him wanted to protect the young man behind him.

She tilted her head, showing a somewhat distressed look: "How would I know this? Shouldn't I be asking you? I just came to Nuojin on behalf of the Iris family, and saw my lord's messenger encounter these thugs inexplicably. Shouldn’t we fight back?”

"Also, I helped you stop these thugs. Not only are you not grateful, but you are also aggressively planning to interrogate. Is this how Nuo Jin treats guests?"

Joseph moved his prosthetic limb and nodded: "I admit that we mishandled this matter. In fact, I am very grateful and respectful to the owner of this bookstore. He once lent me a book and solved the problem. Long time trouble, if it wasn't for the inconvenience today, then I would definitely visit him now."

Byron said quickly: "Since things are clear, we can go back and return to life. Thank you for your contribution to Nuo Jin, and the truth will thank you."

Before he finished speaking, the communication device on his body suddenly rang.

Byron picked it up and took a look, his pupils shrank, he immediately injected ether into the connection, took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Vice President."

"Well. Byron, give the communication device to that great sage of the Iris family."

Byron immediately handed it over carefully and looked at Doris.

Tao Ruisi narrowed her eyes and took it, the voice opposite the communication device was old but powerful: "Torris, I haven't seen you for three hundred years, how are you?"

"Andrew?"

Nuojin Central District, the General Office of the Truth Society.

The pure white marble building is elegant and gorgeous, the smooth and shiny floor can even be clear, the area from the center to the front desk is extremely wide, and there are sofas, seats, coffee tables, and whiteboards on both sides, which are discussion areas one by one.

This complex thirteen-story building is like a combination of a huge teaching building and a library.

In the central hollowed-out patio, a corpse specimen of an ancient dragon is sealed in glass for viewing as a landscape.

At this moment, in a luxuriously decorated office on the top floor, the scene is somewhat like an activity center for the elderly.

The two old men were sitting opposite each other, with a game of chess on the coffee table in the middle.

"I didn't expect the Iris family to appear again."

One of the old people turned his head and muttered, looking at Andrew, the vice president of the Truth Society, who was talking on the balcony: "The crush of the past suddenly appeared, but unfortunately, the good young man from the past has now become an old man."

"Be careful of your alchemy funding being withheld."

Another old man lowered his head and teased in a low voice, then stretched out his hand to move a chess piece and said, "Wilde's bounty has been accepted, and there will be a lot of expenses. Your messy research project will be put on hold."