Am A Librarian Not A Servant Of The Demon God

Am A Librarian Not A Servant Of The Demon God
Speech therapist


Davey has spoken to a variety of guests at bookstores throughout the year, and has mastered the skills of observing words, observing colors, and a few simple words.


The phrase "you seem to be in trouble" has no meaning of its own.


As a greeting from the scepter of gods who always “I watch Yintangmu be black”.


It's just psychological advice.


Or you can think of this as an in-game fg set, when it stands, it will trigger further dialogue.


When people hear the word "problem", they will unconsciously wonder if they have actually experienced the problem recently.


Of course, most people will not be able to walk smoothly in their lives.


Whether it's a big problem or a small problem, it's a problem.


When customers started complaining, that's when Davey put chicken soup to the soul quickly approached.


However, there is a chance that this trick will fail.


For example, the other party was really a lucky child, or he was extremely wary of strangers, making it difficult to communicate.


But Davey was very confident at the moment, He should be able to open up the other party's conversation.


Because the rain itself must have been a very bad problem for the drenched woman in front of him.


Alice's wiped her body with a towel, and looked at the young man behind the table with a calm and confident smile, and said in a low voice: "Yes, I'm having an annoying problem."


He did not know whether his opponent was a friend or an enemy.


But even if it was an enemy, he was now at his weakest time, and might not be able to retreat in front of an existence that made him feel mysterious.


Since he wanted to play a mystery, it was better to follow him. Let him see how sacred this man is and what his purpose is.


If they are friends, everyone is happy. If it was his enemy, then he had bought more time off for himself.


As the woman in front of him raised her head and looked at herself, Davey realized that her eyes were not black, but iron gray with changes in life, with slight flocculation in her pupils, she said, like a polished jewel.


In the woman's white ears, narrow diamond-shaped earrings are blood-red with a length of about three centimeters turning and flashing.


Davey asked, "Is that a problem in relationships?"


Since there are no complaints about rain, then for women this age, it is likely that emotional problems will arise.


Of course, it should not be directly defined as love, friendship, or family affection.


But to say interpersonal relationships. The common technique of liars, magic wands, and Davey is that they should speak relatively "vaguely", leaving room for themselves and the other party.


Alice's heart skipped a beat.


Twenty minutes ago, what happened in the hunter's secret stronghold was a rebellion against him.


His former colleagues and partners who were chasing him now, Greed blinded their eyes.


In other words, it is not wrong to consider this as a problem in handling.


And this was actually learned by outsiders in just twenty minutes.


Such transmission speed would never be known after the fact.


So there are only two possibilities.


First, a group of hunters was put into eyeliner, and the news was reported before the incident.


Second, the young man before him had the ability to control the situation as a whole.


He saw a deep red seepage on the towel with bubbling blood and a hint of sour white smoke. He was silent for a moment, nodded and sat down, placed his finger on the handle of the teacup, and gently knocked: "I have suffered betrayal. "


"Oh?"


Davey raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised.


Is it very bloody?


Was his girlfriend cheating on him from his mistress, or was his friendship boat turned upside down?


But after all, Davey is a life mentor who sells chicken soup for the soul, not three aunts and six gossipy women.


The more bleeding, the more room to play.


"There are two sides to everything. Even though you have experienced betrayal, this is not an opportunity to see others clearly."


He stretched out his hand and took the teapot to add water to the other side, his eyes condensed, and his voice solemnly said: "Some people will leave if they stay or not. Those who want to leave can have thousands of reasons. . "


indeed, Magic Mirror Eggs were merely fuses that motivated their greed and desire. Even if there were no monsters to lure souls. One day, the same scene as today will be staged.


The difference is just a different reason.


Alice's rubbed the wall of the cup, then smiled self-deprecatingly, and said, "You are right, but this betrayal has cost a lot and suffered a lot of injuries.


Lost a lot and was hurt ... Is it loss of relationship, heartache? What a sympathetic meeting.


Davey could not help but feel pity in his heart.


It seems that this is a frustrated and heartbroken woman who meets a bastard.


Physical wounds are easy to heal, but spiritual wounds are difficult to heal.


And right now, he needed to talk about it as a teacher!


Davey put his hands under his chin and stared directly at each other, his tone unquestionably: "Of course it worked. You now know what your real face is and what a fake heart is. Then you will not feel pity for those who hurt you, even if they used to be the people closest to you, when you think of the pain you are going through, they are unforgivable demons. "


Throw sound!


Alice's stared at the opponent's stunning eyes, involuntarily breathing rapidly.


Under the warm light, these eyes seemed to carry a ravine-like magic, with three points of compassion, seven cold spots, like a god who loved all living beings but far above.


Bewitching people.


Alice's suddenly returned to her senses, shook her head violently in her heart, and woke up.


Since the other party had found it, there must have been a purpose.


Now it seemed like it was not the enemy, but it seemed like it wanted to use him to do something against the hunter organization ...


Hunters who use the dirty blood produced by dream beasts as a source of power are sometimes called the same demons in the eyes of those orthodox witches.


In this way, his opponent was not one of the three powers he had just guessed, but a high-level magician who hated hunters?


The thugs are born to control the power of language and writing.


"That's it..."


Alice's sat down, took a deep breath in her heart, and said in a deep voice, "What do you think I should do?"


"Because they are not human, you can also give teeth to the teeth and eyes to the eyes!"


Davey whispers.


He did not sell stomach warming chicken soup that would only numb the soul, otherwise, a few words would make people tired and unable to retain long-term customers.


In the face of the bastard, he should be beaten!


To a woman who looked as resolute as the other party, her current loss was only a temporary confusion, as long as she was guided, she could act.


Sure enough, it was a witch character, Alice's opened the other palm under the table, filled with blood, and her lips squirmed slightly ... Isn't he human?


He did not yet have such determination and preparation.


"But before that, you need to think clearly about your thoughts and goals, and be prepared."


Davey looked calmly, looked at the woman in front of him with a thoughtful expression, and smiled:


"I think you might need this book."


Davey saw it badly and started selling.


But at the moment it is not suitable to take books directly from the shelf behind you, it is too obvious.


So he shared his "Confessions" - himself.


Alice's accepted it in confusion.


The three words "Blood and the Beast" are written on the cover of the book.


The book he had read was definitely not inferior, but he had never seen this book on the market.


Is this a book written by an unpopular author?


And why give him this book?


Alice's frowned and opened it somewhat suspiciously, then her pupils suddenly stiffened and her face suddenly changed.


The pages of the book were densely packed with ancient words. These words are twisted and combined, changing all the time. They are not the same for a moment, but can make people read their meaning from them. Each moment consists of thousands of different sentences!


This is ... forbidden knowledge!


The hunter was pale and trembling, the knowledge contained within was terrifying and disgusting.


He immediately closed the book, trying to hold his breath.


A message that seemed to enter his frightened mind.


CONNECT...................!!!