I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Lingpingan put down the book in his hand.

He shook his head slightly, then stood up and turned on the light in the bookstore.

"Little darling..." he asked his cat: "It seems we didn't eat at noon!"

Meow!

The little guy barked softly.

"Order takeout!" Lingpingan said.

So he took out his mobile phone and searched carefully on the food delivery app.

Now, it is already evening, and the business of the takeaway shop has reached its peak.

Therefore, there are many more shops.

pity……

Lingpingan looked around and couldn't find one he liked.

no solution anymore!

Lingpingan could only go to the canteen on the street and buy back a bucket of instant noodles.

Then, he poured some cat food for his cat.

After soaking the noodles, Lingpingan sat down at the counter.

He looked at his cat and seemed dissatisfied with the taste of the cat food.

"Eat!" he said, "and live a hard life for a few days!"

The Chiba family went to the imperial capital.

There is no way to get takeout.

Lingpingan picked up a piece of noodles with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth.

The taste...how should I put it...feels a bit like biting into plastic.

He sighed.

Then he looked at his cat with a reluctant look on his face.

"Forget it!" He threw away his chopsticks: "Brother, please work hard today... let's have a good meal!"

Meow!

The little guy was so happy that he immediately dropped his cat food and jumped on Lingpingan, kissing and rubbing him.

Lingpingan shook his head, and he tried hard to suppress the indifference rising in his heart.

The only thing that can fight against indifference is gentleness.

So, he smiled, touched his cat, and said lovingly: "Let's go!"

"Let's go upstairs and cook!"

It just so happens that the various Northern Zhou specialties that my aunt brought back last time have not been opened yet!

Lingpingan remembered that among them were two bags of cooked frozen Xin'an shrimps.

Although he doesn't really like eating this kind of cooked and frozen seafood.

But isn’t there nothing we can do now?

Then he closed the door, took his cat with him, and walked upstairs.

…………

Song Shihui looked at the surveillance camera over and over again.

Although they are just ordinary pictures, it would not be surprising to see them on any ordinary person.

but……

He still watched it over and over again.

because……

This was a public event by an ancient god who was unimaginably powerful.

How could every move of such a being be taken lightly?

Unfortunately, no matter how he looked, he couldn't find any abnormalities or hints.

"Could it be that he just went out casually?" Song Shihui couldn't help but become suspicious.

But reason told him that things were not that simple.

Because even a small boss in today's society would not suddenly talk to his employees below for no reason.

However, the surveillance video showed that everything was normal.

At most, she was just the carnival witch, very excited and in high spirits.

This is understandable.

Because the banquet witches seemed to have some kind of relationship with the ancient god based on superiority and inferiority, even master-servant relationship.

Unfortunately, there is only picture and no sound in the surveillance.

After learning from Lingyu, no one dared to record casually.

That will kill people!

Just when he was confused, he received a call.

The call was from Xia Ping.

"What?" Song Shihui's eyes widened.

"The banquet witches collectively proposed that they are willing to join the black guards..." He frowned: "And they are willing to obey the command and arrangements!"

"this……"

Of the thirteen party witches, the strongest among them was just the Brigadier General.

However, their techniques are extremely strange and vicious.

What they know how to do is either curse or poison.

Each one understands the essence of assassination.

Moreover, their skills are highly complementary.

If the thirteen party witches act collectively, they can unleash the power of a black-clad general or even a lieutenant general.

Therefore, the guards in black have always been troubled by them.

Now, they actually asked to join the Black Guards, and even promised to obey the orders and arrangements?

"It's His instruction!" Song Shihui understood immediately.

He leaned back in his office chair and looked up at the ceiling.

"I really still lack understanding of Him!"

Fortunately, this incident proves that He will not be aimless!

Thinking of this, Song Shihui sat up, picked up the phone, and dialed the number of the person in charge of the black guard at Jiangcheng City Airport.

"I am Song Shihui!"

"I order Jiangcheng Airport to strengthen its alert and increase its police force from now on!"

"Also, let the airport increase the number of armed police..."

"We must ensure absolute safety and order at Jiangcheng Airport from now on!"

That person is going to board a plane the day after tomorrow.

In order to avoid trouble, and also to avoid bad incidents like the cemetery.

Song Shihui knew that he could only do this.

By strengthening the security force, we will deter those unscrupulous people who may appear.

Lest anyone die without knowing how.

Just like that dude who is still undergoing re-education.

…………………………

Imperial City Airport.

Qin Keqing personally took the people on board the passenger plane that was ready for flight.

Behind her were the carefully selected crew members of Imperial Airlines.

She carefully inspected every corner inside and outside the aircraft.

Make comments from time to time.

All the crew members are very serious.

Because Qin Keqing was wearing a uniform representing the royal family, and she was holding a document authorized by the cabinet in her hand.

The document is signed by the director of the Federal Ministry of Transport in charge of civil aviation.

So, no one relaxes.

Everyone took notes carefully and treated this flight as a major event like an annual inspection.

After Qin Keqing repeatedly explained health, service and order.

She looked at the flight attendants and asked, "Who will be responsible for greeting guests at the cabin door on the flight tomorrow?"

A slender flight attendant weakly raised her hand.

Qin Keqing nodded and said to her: "Come with me!"

The other party immediately followed Qin Keqing to the end of the cabin, near the cockpit.

After thinking about it, Qin Keqing seemed to think that it might not be safe enough, and asked the crew members in front: "Who is the flight attendant?"

A tall, thin young man raised his hand.

"You come too!"

The young man stepped forward quickly.

When he arrived, Qin Keqing pulled up the curtain.

Then he looked at the two people in front of him.

"I have a royal mission for you!" Qin Keqing took out the seal representing the emperor's identity.

When the stewardess and flight attendant saw it, they immediately stood in awe: "I promise to complete the mission!"

Royal mission!

More than two hundred years ago, this was the emperor's decree.

Even now, it is an extremely sacred and glorious thing.

Serve the royal family!

This is something that will be included in the personal credit system and can add points.

If you do well, you might even get a low-level title.

This is incredible!

Although the imperial titles are now mostly honorary.

But it is still something that the whole society is passionate about and pursues.

Take the great bachelors of the Federal Empire who specialize in scientific research.

These top scientists, top experts in various fields, and bosses with countless patents and technologies can get large shares and high salaries in large companies and consortiums as long as they are willing.

But they are very happy doing their work in research institutes in various countries.

He earns a "meager" salary of tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands every month.

What supports them is nothing but ideals and love.

It's a title.

Bo, Hou, Duke...

Winners of these high titles can be covered with the national flag after death and buried with them in the imperial mausoleum.

You can also get a good posthumous title.

Wenzhong, Wenzhen, Wenjing...

Can entrepreneurs provide it?

cannot!

For these titles and posthumous titles, scientists and high-level intellectuals can generate electricity for love.

Ordinary people will also make a lot of efforts for honorary titles.

This is something deeply embedded in genes and blood.

It cannot be measured by money.

As a result, the flight attendant and the flight attendant were all alert and listened carefully to Qin Keqing's instructions.

"The day after tomorrow... there will be a guest holding a royal invitation to board the plane..."

"His ticket is gentleman class..."

"On his invitation, there will be a mark of 'Mouse Tail Juice Co., Ltd.'..."

"After he gets on the plane, you tell him in the name of the airline..."

"He was upgraded..."

"Upgrade to the state cabin!"

"Understand?"

The flight attendant and flight attendant listened and nodded vigorously: "Understood!"

It's just that they're not that difficult to understand.

It can only be attributed to the deliberate tactics of the big shots at the top.

"Don't let him know..." Qin Keqing warned: "Treat him as an ordinary guest, and serve him how you want to be served, you know?"

"Yeah!" The two nodded again.

"Remember..." Qin Keqing said, "What I'm telling you is state secrets..."

"Don't leak it..."

"Yes!" The two nodded again.

"If there is any problem on the flight... notify the air police immediately to deal with it..." Qin Keqing warned again: "We have specially arranged air police for the flight that day!"

The stewardess and flight attendant nodded solemnly.

They knew that this task, which seemed simple, was actually very important.

So, the steward said solemnly: "Serving His Majesty is our honor as citizens!"

The Son of Heaven is the son of the people of the Federation Empire.

As a parent, you don't need to mobilize to do something for your children.

………………………………

Imperial capital.

At this time, it was a stormy meeting.

Especially in the area around the diplomatic embassy located to the north of the Imperial Palace and the old Dahonglu Temple, demons were dancing wildly, and all kinds of spies and spies were constantly active.

Moreover, many people are double, triple, or even quadruple spies.

The Ministry of Foreign Affairs is very happy.

They feel that the glorious era has returned.

The National Intelligence Service is also very happy, because it can flex its muscles again, and can even report to the Council of Ministers to request funding.

The cabinet is happier.

Because according to reports, this fraternity may cost tens of billions.

but……

As invitees arrived from overseas kingdoms and from all over the mainland.

Foreign delegations and even royal representatives came in droves.

It is expected that the consumption index of Imperial City this year is expected to increase by several percentage points.

More importantly, cabinet ministers found that they could take this opportunity to sit down with representatives from various countries and talk about trade, aid and treaties.

The big shots in the cabinet seemed to see countless Taizu heads flying towards them.

Only the Imperial City Garrison Headquarters and the Imperial City Police Department were unhappy.

Because, as the sorority party approaches.

Trouble is everywhere.

Moreover, many things require repeated requests.

Three lives of misfortune, attached to the magistrate of Guo, three lives of evil deeds, attached to the provincial capital of Guo, full of evil, attached to the capital of Guo.

The ancient fable loomed over their heads again.

The security department faced serious manpower shortages and had to deploy active military personnel to participate in duty.

Even so, there are still undercurrents surging inside and outside the entire imperial capital.

Representatives from various countries visited everywhere.

Vehicles carrying diplomatic flags roamed the city.

The traffic police department is exhausted, and security personnel have begun 007.

As a result, countless loopholes appeared in the imperial capital.

The intelligence systems of various countries seize these loopholes and act upon the news.

For a time, many wine shops, manors, and amusement parks in the imperial capital became gathering points for spies and intelligence personnel.

Of course, it has also become a place for the security department to fish for law enforcement.

The game of cat and mouse is happening again.

Just like now, a vehicle flying a diplomatic flag meets another vehicle flying a diplomatic flag at an intersection.

At the moment of intersection.

The two sides completed the exchange of information.

Each received a file.

Andre carefully opened the file he received.

As a diplomat of the new Lohia Republic, he was very careful and cautious.

This is an intelligence cooperation agreement between the Ambassador of the Kingdom of Poland and the Ambassador of Lohia.

He opened the file bag, and inside was a document with the 'burn after reading' setting.

This document is written in Lohia script.

Andre looked at the contents.

He took a deep breath: "Is this true?"

The word count of the document is very small.

In intelligence circles, fewer words mean bigger things generally.

The same goes for this document.

There is only one sentence above: Alexei will also appear at the sorority under a pseudonym, and her target is most likely to be 'Mr.

After Andre finished reading it, the document automatically burned and turned into ashes.

And he frowned.

Alexei is the eldest daughter of the overthrown emperor.

It is also the most vigilant enemy of the newly born Lohia Republic.

because……

This His Highness has the reputation of being a true descendant of Emperor Catherine the Great.

And ‘Mr.

Legend has it that in this country, there is a ‘Mr.

Legend has it that even this sorority was held by the governor of the Black Guard and the emperor of this country to win over him.

Legend has it that his strength is immeasurable.

These legends are illusory, but they are confirmed by multiple reliable intelligence sources.

Therefore, the intelligence agencies of various countries gave this mysterious figure the codename 'Mr.

It not only implies mystery, but also means that no one knows his origin and background.

According to the tip, it seems that the Butanians are aware of it.

pity……

Butanians have a tight mouth.

It is also difficult to access and verify the high-level spies installed by various countries.

The only thing that is currently known is that the person seems to have settled in Jiangcheng, a city in the south of this country.

The evidence is - the guards in black are heavily guarded in the area.

Moreover, the Rhine Duchess of Butania, the only bloodline of the Rhine family, is there.

"Too little information!" Andre thought.

but……

"Go back to the embassy!" he said to the driver: "We need to contact the country immediately!"

Alexey is not only a princess, but also a terrifying strong man.

If Mr. X really exists, let him have a relationship with him.

So, this is extremely detrimental to the diplomacy of the new Lohia Republic!

so……

Andre knew that Lohia had to fight tit for tat and send his ace!

There must be no chance of the corrupt tsar's restoration!

no way!

………………………

Lingpingan looked at the fragrant prawns in the pot.

Fried here is a Xin'an shrimp caught in the southern waters of Northern Zhou Dynasty.

Xin'an shrimp is a large-sized sea shrimp.

It is characterized by its large size and firm flesh.

Of course, the price is much higher than other shrimps in Beizhou waters.

Moreover, it is a protected species of shrimp.

It is said that the Northern Zhou Fisheries and Oceans Bureau only gives a few hundred tons of fishing quota every year.

Therefore, the price is relatively high.

A kilogram of cooked and frozen food like this may cost more than a hundred.

If it were alive, it would probably cost three hundred yuan a pound, which was considered a luxury item.

Only his aunt would be willing to buy such a thing.

If Lingpingan is safe, he naturally prefers to eat fresh shrimps.

only……

"It smells so good!" Lingpingan looked at the aroma of being fried. The shrimps had turned golden and seemed to be a little sparkling.

His mouth couldn't help but cry.

"No!" he said, "I'll have a taste first!"

He picked up the chopsticks, picked up a small piece of shrimp meat, and put it into his mouth.

The aroma is fragrant and the shrimp flavor is rich. It is so delicious!

At his feet, the kitten Best was almost crying.

Because it knew that this shrimp had been fermenting in the refrigerator for more than a month.

The most diligent and loyal slave race of the master wanders around the universe every day, hunting and preying on all kinds of higher beings.

Then those little cuties use their family's talents to decompose the hunted prey into the top condiments and nutrients in the universe.

Although, they didn't take much care of these cooked and frozen low-grade mortal shrimps.

However, because of this, a small amount of injection and long-term fermentation make the taste of this mortal shrimp comparable to the most delicious god's flesh and blood.

Lingpingan couldn't help but pick up another piece, stuffed it into his mouth, and ate it happily.

Then he saw the kitten at his feet.

Hehe laughed.

He picked up a piece of shrimp meat and brought it to it.

"Eat!" he said, "little darling!"

only……

For some reason, he felt that his actions were a bit like the wretched old man trying to seduce a little girl in the Fuso cartoon he watched when he was a child.

"Bah!" He spat quickly, throwing this terrible thought out of his head.

He is a gentleman, how could he be vulgar?

Besides, there's a cat at my feet!

With this thought in mind, he turned off the fire, picked up a large piece of shrimp meat, stuffed it into his stomach to satisfy his shock with delicious food!