I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

Chapter 71: The sword seems a little dirty

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On the blade of the magic sword, countless resentful magic energy spewed out from the black crystal called "Magic Eye".

The dark and evil magic energy "flowed" down from the sword like a waterfall of smoke.

Then he turned into several poisonous snakes, opened his slender blood-colored eyes, and shot out greedy rays of light, meandering towards the bookstore owner.

Even though Joseph knew the power of the bookstore owner, he saw that the magic energy was about to get entangled, but Lin Jie still didn't do anything, and couldn't help but feel tight.

When the ancient kingdom still existed, the legendary elf king Candela was an existence comparable to gods.

Not a god-level, but a god.

In various ancient texts that are lost and incomplete, there is such a similar passage - "Candela served the lion and the eagle, and thousands of people supported him. He lifted up the light and the flame like the sun, and he went upstream and led the way. The god who came from the dark night threw it".

He was the one who went upstream in the age of darkness, the only one who dared to challenge that nameless god.

Unfortunately, it failed in the end.

Even so, the only power he left behind was still so strong.

After Candela's death, his huge resentment, along with his soul, wrapped around this long sword and turned into a terrifying curse of madness.

Even after thousands of years of baptism, nothing has changed.

Anyone who touches the magic sword will be infected by this plague-like curse.

Even the Glory Knights of the Mystery Tower, who had undergone rigorous training, were in the midst of the curse, and without exception, they all gradually went crazy and eventually died.

The owner of the bookstore is undoubtedly powerful, but the curse of the magic sword is helpless even for the gods. Otherwise, why would the Mystery Tower manually seal this powerful cursed sword

Joseph's eyes moved with the magic energy that moved like snakes, and his heartbeat could not help speeding up a bit.

This is not only a kind of nervousness, but also a feeling similar to the lottery draw, an illusion that you are about to witness the war between gods and gods that spanned thousands of years in this small bookstore.

fuck! He swears that even in the most thrilling battle of his life, he has never experienced such unstable emotions.

Joseph clenched his fists tightly and watched as the rolling magic energy swarmed up. The bookstore owner still did not move, and was still looking at the long sword intently.

In just a split second, the poisonous snake at the front was about to touch Lin Jie's hand.

Lin Jie looked at the sharp and bright long sword, his attention was attracted by the words on it, he frowned and wanted to look more closely, then turned his head and stared at the body of the sword.

The red rose on the counter trembled, revealing its inner eyeballs, looking at the magic sword in fear, and shrank and closed the flower buds.

Joseph couldn't help holding his breath.

But at this moment, behind the owner of the bookstore, between the bookshelves that were not illuminated by the lights on the counter, in the dark crevice, a deeper shadow suddenly appeared.

The invisible darkness expanded and twisted, squirming against the bookshelf and expanding outward. Although Joseph couldn't see what it was, he instinctively felt a chill.

That huge darkness occupied the gap of the bookshelf behind the owner of the bookstore, and it was three meters high... or even bigger.

Joseph, who witnessed this scene, felt a little dizzy. Are the eyes or the limbs creeping in the darkness

Before he thought about it, he saw from the shadows, next to the bookstore owner's concentrated face, a small pitch-black tentacle stretched out and opened one of the eyes above.

This picture is an unthinkable horror that ordinary people cannot imagine.

At the junction of light and shadow, the owner of the bookstore stood under the light holding a sharp long sword, and behind him was an indescribable bloated darkness. In the indistinct chaos, only a tiny tentacle stretched out from it. Come out and expose your evil appearance in the light.

Joseph shuddered, and then saw that the tentacle touched the "Magic Eye" crystal, and then submerged under the surface of the crystal.

Those magical attacks stopped abruptly, then trembled violently, then dissipated into a black mist, and then were suddenly "pulled" back into the "magic eye".

Beneath the crystal's perfectly cut surface, filthy evil magic tumbles and boils violently.

But this time it was no longer excitement, but fear and panic.

If I had to describe it, it was like the prey caught by a murderer in a horror movie. When they were dragged and about to be killed, their strong desire to survive prompted them to slap the glass windows of the secret room over and over again. …

Joseph could almost hear their silent cries and screams through the ether.

He watched the magic energy in the "Magic Eye" struggling to become weaker and weaker, and finally stopped moving completely, seemingly being swallowed up.

The tentacles were "satiated" and retreated into the darkness.

In an instant, Joseph saw that in the darkness, countless eyes like stars blinked at the same time.

The next moment, everything is back to normal.

The darkness between the bookshelves is still just a shadow cast by the light.

In fact, Lin Jie just squinted his eyes and looked at it, and vaguely felt as if the underside of the sword had become dark.

At the same time he felt as if his eyes were a little dazzled - the sword seemed a little dirty.

Lin Jie felt a little puzzled just now, and wanted to try to adjust the angle of the sword, and found that the blade of the whole sword became brighter again, as if a layer of special effects had been added.

The blackness that was like a dirty thing before has disappeared.

When he looked at the hilt, he felt that the black crystal inlaid in the center seemed to be more transparent.

"what?"

Lin Jie looked at the action of the long sword for a while, feeling that the sword would have different effects when viewed from different angles, so he couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Interesting."

He smiled again and praised: "Mr. Joseph, this sword of yours is really interesting. I thought it was dirty, but I didn't think it was just part of the craftsmanship."

The bookstore owner's expression that didn't change much, and his usual, even intriguing attitude, made Joseph recover from a trance, and then fell into unbelievable doubt.

This... is this true

The curse that has plagued the Mystery Tower for so long, sacrificed countless radiant knights, and has no way to deal with it, disappeared in this short moment? ! ! !

The owner of the bookstore even mocked that this "dirty" curse was part of the craftsmanship, meaning that it was only for him to enjoy

Lin Jie put the sword in his hand on the counter again, and said, "The text on this seems to be written in an ancient language of Azir, do you know what it means?"

Joseph shook his head in a trance, finally recovered from the shock, and calmly said: "This language has been lost, if you need it, I can find relevant information for you."

Lin Jie was delighted to see Hunting Heart, and said happily, "Thank you then."

He smiled gently at Joseph: "I don't have anything else to pay for, is there any book you want to read? I can give you one for free. Do you want to try and pick it yourself?"

Joseph looked at the middle of the dark bookshelf, his face was ugly, his expression was tense, and he pondered very reservedly: "No, thank you, you should recommend me a book..."