I'm Really Not The Demon God's Lackey Chapter 110

Qi Li? Keelee Chapman!

Because the topic involved the Ash Chamber of Commerce, Vincent easily thought of one of the three branch presidents of the Ash Chamber of Commerce.

Rise like a legend, and now the hottest new female powerhouse, “Chapman’s Witch” Qi Li Chapman.

In fact, under normal circumstances, the supernatural beings at the bottom rarely know the supernatural beings of other forces who are not very famous—usually linked to their strength.

As a priest who often receives commissions to exorcise spirits and practice meditation hard every day, Vincent has no gossip and entertainment activities, and he knows very little about those big names.

However, because the Ash Chamber of Commerce is controlled by druid priests, although the druids rarely carry out large-scale missionary activities because of their small number and high threshold, they are also a sect with cooperation, the Church of the Dome For the Ash Tree Chamber of Commerce, we will still pay special attention to it.

Especially… Qili’s rise is too legendary, and her mixed-race illegitimate background is also very controversial, so even Vincent knows the name of the newly promoted branch president.

Lin Jie was about to explain Qili’s identity, and noticed Vincent’s slightly changed expression, raised his eyebrows and said, “Oh? The priest also knows about this child?”

“I know… the one from the Chapman family?”

Vincent asked out of caution, and after getting an affirmative reply, he couldn’t help but lean back slightly.

The owner of the bookstore called Qi Li “this child”, but… Although she was rumored to be an eleven, two or three-year-old child, her real age was actually over a hundred years old.

Among the night elves, this age is of course not a big deal, but compared to humans, this has already surpassed the lifespan of a normal human.

Especially now that these long-lived species are no longer in the state of being carefree in the forest, which led to a relatively slow mind.

This one hundred years old is a real hundred years of experience, otherwise, even if Qi Li has the power to manipulate people’s hearts as rumored, she will never be able to occupy a place in such a huge organization as the Ash Chamber of Commerce.

It seems that his previous guess is indeed true… The owner of the bookstore is definitely a long-lived species!

Moreover, the owner of the bookstore seemed to be very familiar with Chapman’s witch, saying “Ask her” was very casual, and his attitude was even somewhat intimate.

This means that he can contact Qi Li at any time, and can easily ask her to investigate and do things for him…even about the internal affairs of the Ash Tree Chamber of Commerce.

Vincent’s speculation about the influence of the owner of the bookstore increased again, and he said cautiously: “Miss Chapman is very powerful. I have heard her name for a long time. Her achievements in the Ash Chamber of Commerce in the past few years are impressive. Impressive, um… really amazing!”

Obviously, the priest doesn’t have much experience in complimenting people. Although he really wants to praise “Chapman’s Witch” who has an unusual relationship with the bookstore owner to increase his favorability, but it’s not easy to praise him back and forth dryly. Only so few words.

It made him blush with inexplicable shame.

Logically speaking, priests have the duty of preaching and enlightening believers, so their eloquence should not be too bad, but Vincent is really not good at words, and often asks nuns and other priests to do these tasks.

He himself usually doesn’t need to speak much when he comes out to get rid of the spirit, he always communicates clearly through text messages…

I hope the owner of the bookstore can see through my real thoughts under my dull appearance, Father Vincent can only pray in his heart.

“Haha, where, she is still a child who is not very sensible. She used to cry when she bought books from me, but she is indeed a talented and characterful little guy. She has probably grown up a lot now.”

Recalling the first time he saw Qili, that pretty little girl with a stubborn face, Lin Jie couldn’t help evoking a slightly soft smile.

Smiling like a parent who heard others praise their children for their good grades.

Vincent breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Qi Li was also one of the customers of the bookstore, but she had a good relationship with the owner of the bookstore.

But… crying, is this really a description of “Chapman’s Witch”?

I always feel like I heard something amazing.

After Lin Jie recalled, he calmed down his expression, and continued to instruct: “In short, I will ask Qi Li to investigate at the Ash Tree Chamber of Commerce, and after you go back, pay attention to other people who also used this cigarette like you. Dosage, reaction, similarities, and…you try to contact the seventh apostle you mentioned, and tell him about your abnormality, don’t hide it.”

Vincent hesitated for a moment, and said, “Won’t this scare the snake away?”

Lin Jie smiled and said: “What you need to be on guard against is the adverse reaction of exposing yourself to stop using the drug. If they provide holy moon brain to many priests, you are definitely not the only one who will experience abnormalities. Don’t worry, there is no way to avoid this kind of thing. risky.”

“In the final analysis, their purpose is not to kill you, but to make you addicted. If you show honesty, they will not suspect it, and will only continue to try to appease and brainwash you.”

“On the contrary, if you show hesitation and try to cover up something, it means that you have noticed something is wrong and no longer have absolute trust in them, understand?”

Vincent nodded quickly and said, “Understood.”

“Very well, it’s getting late, Father.” Lin Jie finally said humorously: “Don’t keep my good neighbor waiting, he is still waiting for the result of your ‘exorcism’, if you stay with me overnight, I’m afraid He’s going to call the police.”

He whispered: “What’s wrong, record it in your mind, and tell me next time you come.”

“Keep your will and you will have the light.”

Moen helped register the information, and after paying the deposit for borrowing books, Vincent hurriedly left respectfully. Standing at the door of the bookstore, he couldn’t help heaving a sigh of relief, touching his forehead covered in sweat, almost blindfolded The cloth was wet, and the fist that had been tightly clenched was loosened.

It’s… so scary!

This was definitely the most thrilling and exciting process of “removing spirits” he had ever experienced, and now, it was time to think about how to appease the poor Mr. Colin who accidentally discovered the abnormality of his neighbor.

Vincent was looking at the book in his hand with a wry smile, when he suddenly heard a slightly hoarse, mature woman’s voice behind him.

“The priest of the Dome Church?”

He turned his head vigilantly, and “saw” the tall woman coming out of the darkness. She had a pair of iron-gray eyes, a black cane in her hand, and a blood-colored rhombus earring on her ear. , almost rushing towards the face, as terrifying as facing the countless wraiths in the gargoyle.

Vincent’s instincts went off.

hunter! A powerful hunter with perhaps a higher panic level!