I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey - Chapter 347



[321 – United]

For Andrew, the impurity of Joseph was that he was just “a person who was favored by the bookstore”.

Joseph is grateful and in awe of Boss Lin, but he is completely different from them in essence – he is not a believer in the bookstore, and he has no faith from the bookstore.

And the intellectualism, the corpse-eating sect, and the sun god sect, in fact, they all have the same origin.

Every sect was established under the influence of the bookstore and obeyed the words and will of Boss Lin. Therefore, it can be said that just as there are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people, they are all just projections of different forms of the same existence. .

Joseph and the Mystic Tower behind him are different.

Andrew could see clearly, the Secret Ritual Tower Elder Seat, there was fear in their eyes, vigilance, and even more use, greed, and ambition! It is no different from those mortals, extremely stupid, and has absolutely no qualifications to become a dependent!

And Joseph, he was already teetering on the edge.

Once he realized that the corpse-eating sect was not founded by Wilde without authorization, but by Boss Lin, and all of Wilde’s evil deeds were all acquiesced by Boss Lin, then no matter how entangled he may be, he will eventually turn against the tide!

In other words, to this day, even though Boss Lin had the great grace of pulling him back from the abyss created by the magic sword, the standard of justice in his heart is still greater than the maintenance of the bookstore.

Andrew had no doubt that Joseph would eventually become the bookstore’s enemy.

Because this is Joseph, the undefeated Saint Flame who hates evil! Remember https://m. xswang.com

To a certain extent, it was Boss Lin who reshaped his personality… Presumably, if Boss Lin, who was watching all this, saw that scene, he would be very happy.

Andrew thought so silently, he screened his subordinates, looked at Rachel next to him, and said, “Now we can continue the topic just now… I think, since your idea is to make the truth great again, there is no point in it. Doubt, our purpose is the same, I hope you can come back to the eyes of the world and become the leader of scholars, just as you were a thousand years ago.”

His eyes were firm, and his tone was calm.

It was as if they had indeed communicated with each other in detail, but in fact Andrew had only been “guessing” Rachel’s thoughts.

And whenever he gave a “guess” or “speculation”, Rachel would definitely agree immediately…as if he really thought so in his heart.

In the process of repeatedly using all kinds of outrageous guesses to test and come back, Andrew determined the idea that he had a flash of inspiration before.

Now, after 30 minutes of pleasant time together, they are like-minded friends who have nothing to say…

Rachel pushed up her glasses, nodded, and agreed: “Indeed, the truth will be created by me, but now I can no longer see its former glory.”

He stood up, walked to the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows of this office, looked at the scholars who were hurrying and indifferent in the opposite corridor, and sighed: “I see the truth will continue to develop under the mechanical reincarnation, but today’s Scholars seem to have only learned the arrogance and rigidity, and beyond that, there is no progress or innovation, and no one can walk a path different from the framework I set.”

He pointed to the place where the Ether Star Destroyer Gun was erected: “Even the basic structure of this gun was made by me, and no one has ever tried to change it!”

Andrew also stood up, looked at him, and said, “So you are not arguing.”

Rachel was a little moved when she heard the words, and said solemnly: “After me, the truth will no longer be a god… I thought that as long as I erased my existence, when I became the shadow of the times, the truth will definitely meet. There has been progress, but I didn’t think that maybe the starting point (harmony) was too high, and since then there is only a downhill road left.”

“Over the years, I have seen with my own eyes that the truth will gradually become a so-called ‘rational sect’ that only recognizes orthodoxy and adheres to the rules. When encountering any new ideas, the first thought is to exclude dissidents, and when encountering ideas that may surpass themselves , to remove it.”

“Honestly, you’ve let me down.”

“The Wilde who is arguing with the Tower of Mysteries, and the ‘bookworm’ who is following him now, is not a scholar who was forced to betray from the Society of Truth because of his involvement in human alchemy, but in my eyes, his alchemy talent is the most important High, it is not difficult to reach the destruction level.”

“And he is the epitome of the countless jades that may show brilliance in a certain field.”

He looked back at Andrew and evoked a mocking smile: “Hehe, even the ‘mud tire’ plan is led by me. As the vice president, you should know it all too well.”

“If I didn’t play tricks on you, you would never have the possibility to implement this plan. This is also a manifestation of one aspect. You are not willing to bear the cost of trial and error, so how can you make a difference?”

Rachel obviously exposed her heart under the guidance of a lot of words from Andrew, and said all the thoughts in her heart that she had been smothering in the mechanical reincarnation for a long time.

Andrew was noncommittal about Rachel’s opinion.

If the truth will really develop so relentlessly, whether it will become aggressive or unscrupulous is something that cannot be discussed at all.

Maybe it will be worse or maybe…

What he is more concerned about is whether the appearance of Rachel can maximize the strength and cohesion of the Truth Society.

Now thanks to the “bubble milk tea” provided by Shuka, the intellectualist faction has occupied most of the high-level, but the middle and lower-level scholars are still not loyal enough.

The most important thing is that there are still a group of staunch Mariaists who are standing guard.

But if this textbook-level scholar was to perform a resurrection…

Don’t say it’s the effect of the speech call, I’m afraid it can scare those people to death, right?

Andrew smiled inwardly.

He coughed dryly, with a look of guilt on his face, wondering if: “We are indeed dereliction of duty, but I am actually very dissatisfied with the status quo in my heart and want to make reforms, but…”

“but?”

“But I’m just a vice president. The president has the right to veto. No matter how good the plan is, as long as she doesn’t agree, of course it can’t be implemented, and there are many scholars below who violate the law.”

Rachel sneered: “No one can be the president forever, even if she is, I can make her not.”

Andrew laughed along.

This is what you’ve been waiting for!

——

“Hey, are you also here for the manor banquet?”

Lin Jie looked up at the huge and beautiful old castle-like building and was sighing that the big dog owners were rich. He heard the sound and turned his head to see a thin young man with blond hair and freckles on his face waving to greet him.

He looks about his own age, his face is full of brilliance, he is wearing a brand new black tuxedo and a striped vest, his trousers don’t fit well, he looks a little oversized, his black leather shoes are polished, and he obviously hasn’t done a good job in keeping out the cold. Trembling slightly in the cold wind, he greeted with some old bridges on his hands.

“Yeah.” Lin Jie took out his invitation letter and shook it.


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