I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Watching that Qin Luren leave, Ling Ping'an threw the invitation letter in his hand to the counter.

As for whether to go or not, it depends entirely on the mood of tomorrow.

"There is a high probability that I won't go..." Ling Pingan said.

Who is he?

He was the man who even threw the invitation letter from the Jiangnan Governor's Office into the trash can!

For Ling Ping'an, there are only two things that can make him walk out of this house with a high probability.

First: oppressed by power, have to go out!

Second: I want to go out.

At present, the power is far away in Nanyang, and he himself is not willing to go out.

Going out is a hassle.

For a person like Lingping who doesn't want to cause trouble to himself, as long as it is not necessary, he will try to avoid trouble as much as possible.

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Qin Luren in casual clothes just walked through the door.

A police car stopped in front of him.

"Federal police!" The officer in police uniform opened the car door and showed his badge: "Mr. John, we suspect that you have engaged in a job that does not match your identity. Please go back with us for investigation!"

Qin Luren smiled and raised his hand, indicating that he did not have any thoughts or thoughts of resistance.

Then obediently put on handcuffs and got into the police car.

He has achieved his purpose.

Arrested!

The rest is the matter of the Duke and Queen.

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"John is arrested!" Putting down the phone, the man in the holy uniform walked over to the Duchess who was preparing for school - under the guidance of a tutor, studying the laws of this country.

"Mistress..." He bowed his head and said, "Mr. John has been arrested!"

"Just when he just walked out of that bookstore!"

The twelve-year-old duchess raised her head, and a smile appeared on her small face that looked like a jade carving.

"So..." the Duchess said, "We caught the source of all the mutations?"

"I'm afraid yes..." The man in the holy uniform bowed deeply.

"According to the information we have so far..." He said, "The destruction of the Temple Society that was active in Flange and Shinra may have something to do with this bookstore owner!"

"Our insider found out that the werewolf Earl Sherlock secretly infiltrated Jiangcheng before the destruction of the Temple..."

"Then it lost all information... It should have fallen here..."

"Afterwards, the foreign ministry of this country issued an order to cut off all economic and commercial transactions related to the Temple Society and impose sanctions..."

"On the second day of the sanction order, the temple will be destroyed!"

"The Ministry of Internal Affairs of the Kingdom of France protests against the Federal Empire..."

"We have also checked the content of the protest..."

It is difficult and extremely risky to investigate the internal affairs of this eastern country.

But Qin Lu countries, there is no problem.

The United Kingdom of Butania has penetrated into the countries of Qin and Lu to the point of pervasiveness!

Frank's feud was almost infiltrated into a sieve by him.

So, as long as Butania wanted to, there was no intelligence they couldn't get.

"So..." Rath asked for some reason: "The destruction of the Temple Society, the madness of the werewolf society..."

"The source is here?! It's on the owner of the bookstore?!"

"I'm afraid it is!" The man in holy clothes bowed deeply: "Otherwise, this country would not be so nervous!"

"Then..." Ingurat raised his scepter: "Tell all this to the people of the Brotherhood!"

In her scepter, one eyeball also opened.

Gurgling blood, flowing around it.

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Situ He stood at the window and looked at the Qin Lu person who was bailed out by Consul Butania himself.

He smiled.

Picking up the phone in his hand, he dialed it: "The Governor...I let him go...um...yes..."

He put down the phone, took out a handkerchief, and wiped his forehead lightly.

The bookstore owner is mysterious and powerful, scary and terrifying.

Anyway, the black-clothed guard didn't dare to test him casually.

He didn't even dare to slap his ass - he was afraid that if he slapped his ass on the horse's leg, he would slap him in the face.

it's good now.

Someone volunteered to test that one instead of the Federal Empire.

This is awesome!

As for risk?

Situ He wasn't worried at all, because the black-clothed guard didn't take part in it from beginning to end--not even interference!

Even made an effort.

You see: people were arrested and reviewed.

The other party is indeed an ordinary person, without any threat or breaking the law.

Of course, Situ He is very clear that there are still drawbacks in this matter - Situ He has already understood that the owner of the bookstore is an existence that cannot be restrained by all the morals and laws of this world.

In other words, He can completely redefine morality and law.

Just like the famous story in history, referring to a deer as a horse.

Point at a deer and say it's a horse!

Do you agree?

Disagree, die!

but……

This itself is actually part of the temptation.

It is the best observation specimen for the target.

Whether he wants to, whether he wants to abide by the existing institutions, morals, and laws.

It all depends on the reaction this time.

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"Ah..." Lingping yawned, feeling more and more tired.

But looking up at the time, it's only nine o'clock!

"It's not going to be good if it closes before 10:30!" he said, so he continued to sit at the counter.

Meow!

Kitten Best, jumped into his arms and rubbed his master's chest affectionately.

"Little darling..." Lingping hugged her pet and stroked its soft fur: "You are so good! You will be considerate to your brother!"

Just then, the door was pushed open.

Ling Ping'an raised his head and saw a burly, dark-skinned guest walking in, wearing a single coat, with strange tattoos on his thick arms.

"Hello!" Lingping stood up and greeted him, "Do you need anything?"

The other party looked at Ling Ping'an, and then his eyes saw the little black cat that Ling Ping held in his arms.

He swallowed, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.

The dignified cat goddess...

Guardians of the Pyramids...

Being held by a mortal?

This is blasphemy!

But considering that this is the east, he barely stopped his anger.

"Hello!" He used the somewhat unfamiliar federal words: "I am a tourist..." He emphasized his identity in particular.

"Hello!" Lingping laughed, "I know!"

"Welcome to the Federal Empire!" Ling Ping said.

For tourists, Lingping, like most federal people, has a favorable impression.

After all, these people traveled thousands of miles and brought banknotes to contribute to the economy of the Federal Empire.

Who is this?

This is a gentleman!

Confucius said: It is a great pleasure to have friends from afar!

But Kitty Best's ideological awareness is very low!

It jumped onto the counter, bent down low, grinned, and made a low growl at the Gentile in front of it.

It seems to be a warning, but also a shock.

Ling Ping'an hurriedly picked up the little guy, smiled and said to the person who came, "Please don't see the outside world, Best is a little afraid of life!"

The other party looked at Kitty Best.

There was a hint of surprise and surprise in his eyes.

But he was even more surprised that...

"You know it's Best?" He looked at Lingping seriously.

This seemingly unremarkable Federalist.

The thin and frail body is likely to be pinched to death by his finger.

There was no psionic reaction in the whole body.

But it is such a person who holds the cat goddess who is worshipped and sacrificed by the whole of Egypt.

He clearly saw the pyramid reflected behind the kitten in front of him.

The power and power of the cat goddess is returning.

However, He is willing to be an ordinary person's pet here, in a small bookstore in this eastern country? !

This ordinary oriental person even directly called his honorable name.

Listening to this foreign guest, Lingping was surprised: "Of course I know the name I gave it!"

"You are such an interesting person!"

The other party listened, but his whole body was shocked, as if he heard something extraordinary.

"The name I gave it..."

"Of course I know……"

This sentence reverberated in his heart.

The origin of the cat goddess is extremely mysterious!

According to their investigation and research, even the main gods of ancient Egypt may not know the origin of this goddess.

In ancient Egyptian myths and legends, the names of the gods had great power.

For example, the sun god Ra, anyone who knows his real name can wield great power!

And this oriental man is bold, saying that he got the name of the cat goddess?

However, the cat goddess herself has no objection to this.

He even rubbed the man's clothes intimately.

The afterglow of the pyramid behind him renders his body.

He is indeed a cat goddess!

The facts in front of him made the backbone of this powerful Brotherhood have countless questions.

"There is a problem!" he thought. "There is definitely a problem!"

But he couldn't see the problem there.

Everything is normal now.

This is an ordinary bookstore.

In front of him was an ordinary, unremarkable Oriental.

There was no trace of psychic power on him.

Considering this is the East.

Where there is that one...

He thought about it and said to the bookstore owner in front of him, "My name is Aziz!"

"I believe we will meet again!"

Then, he opened the door and walked out of the bookstore.

Ling Ping looked at this foreign guest who came in and left inexplicably.

He scratched his head, looked at the kitten Best, and asked cautiously, "Best... I wasn't rude just now, right?"

As a citizen of the Federal Empire, etiquette is something that Ling Ping cares about very much.

Especially in front of foreign guests, he is very careful.

After all, the Federal Empire is a state of ritual.

He can't disgrace the country!

Meow!

Kitten Best let out a soft cry.

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Aziz walked out of that bookstore.

He looked back at the situation in the bookstore again.

suddenly……

His eyes froze.

Because he saw, under the light of the bookstore, the man who was sitting at the counter and playing with the cat goddess.

he……

It is no longer what it used to be.

Countless mists slowly overflowed from his head, his unremarkable face.

Eventually engulfed his entire head, making him mysterious and terrifying.

Two stray fires, slowly shining from the center of the fog like solar flares.

The cat goddess Best, stretched out her pink tongue and licked the back of his master's hand like a slave kissing his master's hand.

"This..." Aziz couldn't believe his eyes.

"How could this be?!" If he could see this situation just now, he would never have dared to be so bold, let alone threatened!

"Who is he?" In the fright, Aziz had to think about a question.

This is - who is he?

But he will soon have no need to think.

Because, the thin fog, I don't know when, diffused from around him.

By the time Aziz found out, he was already in the thick fog.

A slippery and sticky tentacle-like thing wrapped around his body at some point.

Aziz raised his head and looked over his head.

All I saw was a terrifying mouthpart, biting down on his head.

Click!

He didn't even have time to give birth to the idea of ​​resistance, and was swallowed.

The thick fog slowly dissipated, and Aziz was no longer on the street.

It seems that he has never appeared in this world.

Situ He looked at the picture on the screen stupidly.

He repeatedly recalled and slowed down the scene just now.

But the truth is, it's exactly the same, even if it's slowed down a hundred thousand times.

Before 0:01, the Kunlun man was still standing under the camera.

After 0.001 seconds, he disappeared without a trace.

No one knew where he went!

But it is certain - he did not use any spells, and no psionic fluctuations were detected at the scene.

just like……

At that moment, he fell into a piece of space debris.

And this space fragment, instantly you and.

"What did that Kunlun man do?" Situ He couldn't help asking.

He knew that, I am afraid, there will never be an answer.

And this incident also made Situ He sweat quietly.

Look at the fate of that Kunlun man.

It's not hard to imagine how lucky he was when he broke into that fog rashly and walked out safely!

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