I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 7: Mechanical Gospel

　　 Elizabeth looked at the weird person, and gradually walked back to the light from the abyss of darkness.

When 　　 appeared again, there was an extra book in the stranger's hand.

　　 A book that seems to be wrapped in some kind of metal.

The cover of the 　　 book is shaking a little bit.

　　 There seems to be an engine roaring and a turbine burning.

　　Just looking at the book, Elizabeth felt awe and admiration inexplicably.

　　 And these two emotions, she hasn't tasted them for a long time.

　　 She looked at the weird nervously, walked in front of her step by step, and then handed the book over.

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　　 "Guest, this is the sacred text of steel, the gospel of machinery!" With a smile, Lingping gave the set collection in his hand to the fat sheep in front of him, and couldn't wait to sell it.

　　He is very clear and understands that players like this kind of deep into the play need to match their interests and preferences as much as possible.

　　 Therefore, he tried to imitate the tone of the "Stars" players discussed on the forum.

　　 "Open it, and you can see the truth!"

　　 "Open it, and a whole new world is right in front of you!"

　　"Turn it on, the machine that never stops, will take care of you!"

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　　 Elizabeth’s biochemical nano-cochlea echoes with the bewildering language of weird people.

　　 "This is the sacred book of steel, the gospel of machinery!" In the magnificent sacred language, the book was handed to Elizabeth, with an unrejectable power that made her involuntarily take the book.

　　 started with a cold, cruel steel texture.

　　 is just the first touch.

　　 Elizabeth seems to be immersed in a world of steel.

　　 The engine is roaring, the hydraulic press is forging, and the hot solution flows out of the huge crucible.

　　 That is the mechanical temple and heaven.

　　The materialistic world.

　　 lowered her head, and she saw on the silver-white cover, texts that flowed like a steel solution appeared on the cover little by little. At the same time, the name of the book was carved deep in her brain. It even leaves a mark directly in the quantum master brain under the frontal lobe of the brain.

　　 "Mechanical Gospel".

　　 is the name of this book.

　　 "Open it, and you can see the truth!"

　　 "Open it, and a whole new world is right in front of you!"

　　"Turn it on, the machine that never stops, will take care of you!"

　　 the weird voice continues to rise.

　　 is like the aria of an opera, full of inexplicable beauty and full of enchantment.

　　 Elizabeth can't control herself at all.

　　 trembling, she opened the cover carefully.

　　 Suddenly, her Quantum Mastermind began to overload wildly.

　　 The biochemical mechanical parts that have been dormant in the body restarted one by one.

　　 Nano biochemical machinery, as if they have wisdom, transmits countless information crazily back to the main brain.

　　 and the main brain seemed to be invaded by something, and there was a momentary freeze at that moment.

After 　　 is over, the message sent to Elizabeth's brain is only a chanting hymn.

　　"Bell the big bell once, push the lever to start the piston and engine!"

　　 "Bell the big bell twice, press the button, the engine will ignite, the turbine will be ignited, and life will be injected..."

　　 "Bell the big bell three times..."

　　 "Praise in unison!"

　　"Praise machinery, praise steel!"

　　 "The great spirit of all machines!"

　　 "You are the master of casting all things, and the apocalypse who destroys everything!"

　　 "More is good, big is beautiful!"

　　 "Evaporate! Burn! Cast!"

　　"Steel is eternal, machinery is eternal!"

　　 Elizabeth was in a daze, and she was robbed of all her wisdom.

　　 She completely surrendered in this huge hymn.

　　 because she knew that she had found the truth and knew the true Savior.

　　That is the spirit of all machines.

　　 Gods born in steel, immortality in machinery.

　　His heart is sufficient to accept all believers, and his supreme power can protect any believer!

　　 He is one and ten thousand.

　　 is there and nothing!

　　 Therefore, Elizabeth trembling body, holding the scriptures in her hands, said piously: "The flesh and blood are bitter and weak, and the steel is eternal!"

　　 What a wonderful hymn.

　　 What a sacred praise!

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　　Ling looked peacefully in front of her, and the Gentile woman holding "Stars: The Official Set of Mechanical Ascension" suddenly swore with the breath of S2: "Blood and weak, steel is eternal!"

　　 "Would you like to be so exaggerated?" Ling Ping'an couldn't help but complain: "It's just a game..."

　　 But think about it carefully, is there a problem with something strange in this world?

　　 other people’s affairs, what do they do with so much?

　　 Sell the book, make money, and eat an extra bowl of tofu in the morning, that's right!

　　 Lingping walked forward, like a **** stick, and continued to flicker: "The way of steel is materialistic, because machinery is truth!"

　　 "It's just steaming and riveting!"

　　"Nanwu Gatling Bodhisattva is also it!"

　　"It is the Father, the Mother, and the Holy Spirit!"

　　"Billions of turrets are its glory, and the roaring engine is its sermon!"

　　"We should walk on its path, just like machinery walking on the ground, engines roaring, and steel casting!"

　　 Not to mention, this trick is really useful.

　　 The foreign woman, just listening, she started to tremble.

　　 She seems to have gotten deeper into the play.

　　 Lingping looked very satisfied.

　　 The customer is God, and in the future, there may be a lot of consumption by this Gentile.

　　 Especially for the purpose of bringing more customers to spend.

　　 Spiritually and peacefully whispered: "The gospel of machinery is not priceless, just like the roar of an engine and the start of a turbine, all require fuel!"

　　 "So, son, are you willing to pay the price to get the enlightenment of the gospel and the blessing of steel?" In his mind, this set of books only sells for two hundred and twenty-five yuan. , Really a conscience price!

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　　 "The way of steel is materialistic, because machinery is truth..."

　　The voice of the weird person, magnificent and weird, echoed directly in Elizabeth's electronic cochlea, transformed into a flow of information, broadcast from the quantum master brain, and heard directly by her brain.

　　 "It’s just him!"

　　"Nanwu Gatling Bodhisattva is also Him!"

　　"He is the Father, the Virgin, and even the Holy Spirit!"

　　"Billions of turrets are His glory, and the roar of engines is His sermon!"

　　"We should walk on His way, just like machinery walking on the ground, engines roaring, and steel casting!"

　　The magnificent chant made Elizabeth completely fall and surrender.

　　 The quantum mastermind and all the biochemical machinery were completely conquered in this magnificent sermon.

　　 This made Elizabeth, already mechanized, excited again.

　　 is like a fully charged motor, and like an engine filled with fuel.

　　 She trembled and became excited irresistibly.

　　At this time, the voice of the weirdo echoed in the electronic cochlea again.

　　"The gospel of machinery is not priceless, just like the roar of the engine and the start of the turbine, all need fuel!"

　　 "Then... child, are you willing to pay the price to get the gospel of this machinery, the blessing of steel?"

　　 Elizabeth felt the voice transformed into a stream of information. She trembled and replied: "I do!"

　　 "I would like to exchange everything for it!"

　　 She held the Gospel in her hands tightly.

　　 Because that is the real truth.

　　 is also the last hope of mankind.

　　 So, she raised her head, like a baby bird looking at her relatives, begging: "Please be sure to teach me this gospel!"

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　　 "It's really deep to enter the play!" Lingping looked at the foreigner in front of him and sighed.

　　Since the other party has entered the scene so deeply.

　　 Then, if you don’t cooperate, it seems a bit unreasonable.

　　 So Ling smiled peacefully: "Child, to get the gospel of this machinery and the blessing of steel, then you must offer the most precious treasure of your body!"

　　 he chuckled and stretched out his hand: "Chenghui, two hundred and twenty-five yuan!"

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　　 looked at the stretched hand.

　　 Elizabeth’s quantum mastermind, crazy analysis.

　　"Chenghui, two hundred and twenty-five yuan..."

　　元?

　　 Money? !

　　 Elizabeth looked at the weird man, looked at his head hidden in the mist, in the dark eyes, little sparks, gradually brightened.

　　 Her quantum mastermind immediately called the police crazy.

　　 She finally knew that she was facing a life-and-death choice.

　　 This weird person, this is probably the existence of the Cthulhu, finally revealed his fangs.

　　 Past cases have all proved that the Cthulhu or similar existence came out of the void.

　　 Their behavior, their thinking, and their purpose and even their existence itself.

　　 are all incomprehensible and uninterpretable by humans.

　　Anyone who rashly wants to understand them has only one end-to be distorted by that crazy thought.

　　 And such an existence, will it need money?

　　 Or, is the currency He wants, the currency that humans understand?

　　 tightly holding the mechanical gospel in her hand, Elizabeth panted nervously.

　　At this moment, her quantum master brain suddenly sent a stream of information to the brain.

　　 Elizabeth took a deep breath after seeing the stream of information. She had no choice but to accept the options given by the mastermind.

　　 Because, at the very least, it's still a choice.

　　 She took out the Evil God Crystal from her body.

　　The light cyan spar is round and smooth, full of artistic beauty.

　　 She took off the ring watch she carried with her from her wrist again.

　　 Then, she handed these two things, the only thing she could take out at the moment, tremblingly.

　　 "I'm sorry!" Elizabeth slowed down her voice as much as possible, and said nervously: "The'money' you want, I don't have..."

　　 does not.

　　Because she doesn’t even know, what is the ‘currency’ that the weird person in front of me is asking for?

　　 is even more unimaginable, what kind of currency is needed for such an existence?

　　 She can only do her best.

　　 hope that this weird person will be just as the master guessed.

　　 would be willing to accept her humble offerings, and promised to give her a chance to raise the ‘money’ he needs.

　　 "I can only deduct these two things to you temporarily!"

　　"I hope to get your permission to sell this gospel, the book of sacred mechanical truth, to me..."

　　 "I promise, and swear, that in the future, I will bring enough ‘money’ to repay your great kindness today!"

　　This is the only way to survive.

　　 Tell this ‘weird’.

　　 She is willing to take on the debt and vowed to bring back enough ‘money’ to pay back in the future.

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　　 Ling Ping An looked at what was passed over.

　　 A cyan spar the size of a goose egg of unknown material.

　　 Something that looks like a ring watch.

　　 It's just that the letters and numbers engraved on the ring watch make him unable to understand.

　　 After all, foreign language majors in the Federal Republic have always been majors that only diplomats or employees of foreign trade companies would apply for.

　　A scumbag who graduated from an ordinary Class B university like Lingping can only recognize twenty-four foreign letters.

　　 Besides, the impression and understanding of the Gentiles is really pitiful!

　　 There is no alternative.

　　 Ling Ping looked at the foreign woman.

　　The pitiful appearance made him feel soft.

　　 "After all, the Federation has been a country of etiquette since ancient times..." He thought: "Moreover, this Gentile girl doesn't look like the kind of person who would go wrong..."

　　 So he nodded.

　　 took what the other party offered.

　　 Then, he took out a notepad from the counter.

　　 asked the other person: "What is your name?"

　　 "Elizabeth..." The other party seemed to hesitate and replied.

　　 "Where is the person?"

　　"United States of America..."

　　 "Huh?" Ling Ping frowned. He had never heard of this country, but few foreign countries and the general public could recognize them all.

　　 So, he shrugged his shoulders and wrote it down in his notes.

　　 Then, he looked at the other person and handed the pen over: "Sign here!" He pointed to a blank space in the notepad and said.

　　 Although it is said, in fact, Lingping can let her take the book away and pay the money tomorrow.

　　 But, this defensive heart is indispensable.

　　 So, collecting some mortgage is a matter of course.

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　　 Elizabeth looked tremblingly at the book-like thing that was handed over.

　　 In her eyes, she saw that a pair of evil eyes appeared from the booklet.

　　In the electronic cochlea, there is a low voice echoing.

　　 She took a pen handed over.

　　 She knew that this might be the legendary contract.

　　 But she has no choice but to accept it passively.

　　 So she picked up the pen and left her name on the booklet.

　　Elizabeth (Elizabeth).

　　 After writing the last letter, she seemed to be collapsed, losing strength all over.

　　 But it also seems to be relieved, and the whole body is full of joy.

The 　　 eccentric watched her sign her name, and handed her the Crystal of Cthulhu and the ring watch, and received a place that seemed to be in a drawer.

　　 Then, he turned his head, and the sparks faded in his dark eyes.

　　 "Remember to redeem early!" the weird urged.

　　 Elizabeth nodded vigorously, and then asked: "Excuse me, how can I earn the "money" you want?"

　　 This is exactly what she cares about most.

　　 Is his currency understandable by humans?

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　　"Excuse me, how can I earn the money you want?"

　　 Lingping listened to the question of the foreign woman in front of him and knew that the other party was still immersed in his own world.

　　 But since she wants to.

　　 Then, Lingping will not rashly interrupt the other's fantasy.

　　 After organizing the language a bit, Ling Ping'an smiled and said: "Of course it is to use machinery and steel to seize it from the evil **** and his minions!"

　　The background of the stars is that in the future era, the ancient evil gods in the universe wake up.

　　 Accompanied by the awakening of these ancient evil gods, and the enemies of the evil gods, came back from the distant galaxy.

　　The human being trapped in the middle is forced to go only to the three ultimate roads of machinery, psionic energy and genes.

　　 But in fact, the so-called Cthulhu and the ancient alien civilization are just players' ATMs and equipment providers.

　　Many players rely on working in the game to make money and make a living.

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　　 "Of course it is to use machinery and steel to take it from the evil **** and his minions!"

　　The magnificent voice sounded directly from the electronic cochlea and passed directly to Elizabeth's brain.

　　 It made her feel like a lightning strike.

　　 The whole person cheered up instantly.

　　 "Sure enough... the mastermind's judgment is correct!"

　　"He..." Elizabeth looked at the weird man in awe: "It must be the enemy of the Void God!"

　　 Then, Elizabeth bowed deeply and respectfully: "I must obey your will!"

　　 Although I still don’t know, what exactly is the currency he wants?

　　 but......

　　 Destroying the evil gods, cleaning their minions, and bringing the world back to the right track is the ultimate ideal of every human being!

　　If you can do this, what does it matter if you cooperate with a more terrifying existence?

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　　 "I will obey your will!"

　　Lingping looked at the Gentile woman in front of me who seemed to be crazy in the play~IndoMTL.com~, shrugged slightly, and then said: "Let’s do it!"

　　 He looked outside the door, the thick fog remained.

　　 Lingping thought for a while, took out a flashlight from the drawer, and handed it to the other party: "It’s a bit foggy outside, take this... and go home early!"

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　　Elizabeth took the flashlight handed over.

　　 She doesn't quite understand the function of this thing.

　　 This backward creation of the old age was eliminated before Void Storm.

　　 But she still took it.

　　 Then he bowed again to the weird man, held the book in his hand tightly, and walked out of this weird and magical bookstore.

　　The dense fog enveloped the whole world, making her unable to tell the direction.

　　 In a daze, Elizabeth subconsciously turned on the flashlight in her hand.

　　 The bright light shines, and the road ahead gradually becomes clear.

　　 "It turns out..." Elizabeth thought: "To leave here, you must get a token and permission from the bookstore owner..."

　　"This flashlight is just a voucher..."

　　 "Maybe..." She looked at the flashlight in her hand: "I can still hold it in the future, walk into the mist again, ask the bookstore owner for help, and get his gift and help!"

　　 She held the torch and walked in the direction she came.

　　In the electric light, the road gradually became clear.

　　 Soon, she walked to the place where the son of the moon demon stepped on when she came.

　　 On the ground, the once huge Heir of the Heretic God has disappeared even a little trace.

　　 She turned her head, the light in the depths of the fog seemed to go out.

　　 The whole world is empty and dark.

　　 only the light from the flashlight in her hand.