I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

“It ’s fine!” Ji Bonong smiled, assuming the professional demeanor that Boss Lin usually had.
”As long as you have the courage to bid for it, you can take however long you like to repay the master of this book.”

”Thank you, Mr.
Ji Bonong. ” Tom choked up with emotion.
”Thank you so much. ”

Tom slowly reached out and took the book that had been brought to him, staring in awe at the blazing flames that were all over the book ’s jet-black cover.

The Count of Monte Cristo… Haa, that ’s a boring sounding name.
Books like these that depict the lives of aristocrats are everywhere.
Why would all these people be so excited as if they are seeing such a theme for the first time…

Young Miss Franca looked all around her while being lost in thought once more.

When will I be able to get the recipe book I want?

But in fact, Franca didn ’t have to wait long as Ji Bonong presented the third book of the auction—

This time, it was an exquisite sandalwood box sealed by rubies.
Emeralds represented mind, amethysts represented soul, and rubies represented flesh and blood.

At this moment, everyone in the audience was already at the limits of their mental threshold and could easily collapse at any moment.

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And this book was the final and heaviest blow…

Ji Zhixiu, who was backstage, knew that even she herself would find it difficult to withstand this book, which was a feast of flesh and blood.

Ji Bonong slowly opened the wooden box.
Although Soul of Vengeance had nearly affected his state, the next book probably wouldn ’t have that much of an impact as it could turn a reader into a believer of Boss Lin ’s near instantly.

However, Ji Bonong had long been one.

The more he came into contact with such things, the more he believed in great divine existences like Boss Lin.

When the book was revealed, the entire venue seemed to be engulfed by the color of blood—

The book was titled Blood Sacrifice.

Chaotic aether seemed to warp everything as a tumultuous stream of consciousness instantly filled up everyone ’s minds.

Tables and chairs turned into livers, while walls became flesh full of fat.
The floor became a pool of gastric fluids, bright lights on the ceiling became rows of eyeballs.
Ceiling beams turned into interconnected intestines, wires became blood vessels, and the book—

It was no longer a book but a beating heart with countless veins connecting it to the other tissue.

Some people sighed in satisfaction, while others screamed in fear.
The entire hall almost instantly descended into chaos.
There were even some people present that mutated on the spot and their bodies disintegrated.

Only Franca raised her hand high.

”I want that book! ” Franca proclaimed loudly, afraid that others might act quicker…

I want it! No matter how much it costs! This recipe book!

Moreover, this time, the young miss had seen very clearly that there were the words ‘Complete Colored 365 Days Edition’ written on it.
This was just awesome.
She definitely wouldn ’t suffer a loss even if she bought it for collection purposes.
Norzin had never seen such a book before.

“You… want it?” A surprised Ji Bonong asked.

”Yes, ” said Franca, smiling broadly.
”I ’ll take it, no matter how much it costs afterward. ”

Franca—of course, Ji Bonong knew her.
The only heir of the reputable white magician family, the Curtis Family.
However, she was also known to everyone as… trash.

Blood Sacrifice could definitely be considered to rank second in terms of how frightening and powerful it was amongst the five books Boss Lin had given him.

Franca…? No way, right? But nobody else raised their hands.
Did the book choose her?

”Alright, this book is yours. ” Ji Bonong was still baffled, but he obeyed the will of the book.

Franca quickly skipped over gleefully to collect the book.
This joyous skipping was a familiar scene to the nobles that had known and watched Franca since she was a young girl.
But now, in the eyes of everyone, this young lady in a white dress was like a gorgeous grim reaper dancing and skipping on flesh.

She took the beating heart and clutched it tightly in her arms, revealing a comforted smile like a young girl hugging her favorite teddy bear.