I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Ling Ping sat casually, gently stroking the pet in her arms.

Soft, warm and comfortable to touch.

There is a fragrance in the nose.

The shadow crawling in front of him respectfully held up something like a mirror.

Ling Ping'an just glanced at it and shook his head: "I don't need this kind of thing..."

He knew that that mirror could reflect all worlds.

You can check the situation of the heavens anytime, anywhere.

But does he need it?

unnecessary!

He felt there was nothing he couldn't know if he wanted to.

But he didn't want to waste his energy caring about such trivial matters.

Yes, trivia!

Just boring, unimportant chores.

Although I don't quite understand why I have such thoughts and thoughts, I don't even understand why I think I can do anything.

But, that's how he felt.

Take it for granted, a firm determination.

It feels subtle and contradictory.

But his people seem to be out of his control, as if they have a new personality.

So, he knew it was wrong.

But the attitude has not changed at all.

Still so mad, so casual, so arrogant.

See the world as nothing, and the vast world as dust!

He casually lifted Erlang's legs.

He seemed to feel a little uncomfortable, so he pulled out a long elephant trunk from the drawer and put it under his legs.

In this way, he feels more comfortable.

Then, he asked, "Xiao Ao... how are you doing recently?"

"Have those traitors been caught?"

Said he laughed.

The laughter was so weird that the whole bookstore began to shake.

The dark figure, crawling, replied quietly: "My lord... I'm trying my best to pursue..."

"But... I only found Iggy..."

Saying that, he raised his head and seemed to be looking at a certain position on the ceiling.

Ling Ping Ping smiled, although he didn't understand, what was he laughing at?

However, the bookstore, like a spider's web, is covered with mottled patterns in the laughter.

"Tell Xiaoyin..." He restrained his laughter and instructed casually: "If you can't find it... I'll change to what I can find..."

His hand gently stroked the pet in his arms.

Feel the docile and well-behaved of your pet.

"I already have a cat..."

"It's actually not bad to have another dog!"

"Right!" he smiled.

But the 'Xiao Ao' in front of him seemed to be frightened.

He was crawling, trembling: "Your will, I will fully convey it to the respected Silver Key..."

Then he raised his head and saw a group of blue flames, dancing gently between his master's fingers.

So he knew.

The master is very dissatisfied.

If you dawdle again, if you don't take the time to get it done.

The master is about to introduce a competition mechanism.

Bring some catfish and give it a stir.

For example, living flame or something, has always been very interested in taking his place.

Ling Ping Ping laughed: "I wish you knew..."

He casually caught a vine hanging from the ceiling.

Dotingly hugged a little girl who fell down the vine.

Cute child carved in pink and jade.

After teasing for a while, he put the little girl down.

The vines rolled around her, slowly rising.

It is a little guy with a tree skirt and a flower crown.

"The gourd babies have come out..." Ling Ping sighed in his heart: "My illusion is really getting more and more excessive!"

The shadow crawling in front of him seemed to remember something and asked, "My lord, your maids..."

"How many places do you plan to set?"

This kind of thing was completely unnecessary in the past.

Because this master has been in that chaotic eternal dream.

All his commands and decisions are instinctive reactions in chaos and blindness.

But now it's different.

He is human.

This means that he no longer acts solely on instinct.

Even in a sleeping beautiful dream, He in the dream can think and decide the fate of the world and the universe.

As a servant, Sombra is very clear.

This dream will decide a lot.

Therefore, he did not dare to be careless.

"A quota..." Ling Ping'an laughed.

He seemed to remember something funny.

So, he said: "Then set a few more places..."

"Let's order nine for the time being!"

Nine is extremely numerous, and he feels that this is in line with his identity.

"Yes..." The shadow slowly faded away.

Ling Ping looked at the familiar bookstore in front of him.

He laughed and felt good.

Holding his cat, he stood up.

Put the footed elephant trunk back in the drawer.

Then, he looked at his computer.

In the snowflakes, he seemed to see something interesting.

With a snap of his fingers, the screen turned off, and the lights in the bookstore went out.

And his people returned to the hall of the Yanlou.

The overhead chandelier illuminates the magnificent hall.

He shook his head: "It seems that it is really a trick!"

"That guy named Cen Mai, took me to a not so good place..."

Otherwise, how could he have such a hallucination?

Must have ingested or inhaled something.

If you think about it, you can actually understand.

The gang of aristocrats in the Federal Empire has never been a worry-free group.

Back then, during the Wei and Jin Dynasties, they were still able to invent five-stone powder.

Today, with advanced technology, these guys really dare to try anything.

"Next time, I can't just go to unfamiliar places with people..."

"Otherwise, if it is sold, I don't know what happened!"

He thought about these things, but there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Holding his pet, he walked to the elevator and pressed to the ninth floor.

The elevator went up, and soon sent him to the top of the building.

He walked to the door, thought about it, and took off the mask he had been wearing.

Then, reaching for his pocket, he didn't find the key card.

Where did the room card go?

Oh……

I gave it to that Silla girl!

So he knocked on the door.

After a while, the door opened.

A girl with a beautiful appearance appeared in front of her.

"You're back..." She said softly, and took the initiative to take off her jacket for Lingping's sake.

Lingping raised his hand gently and refused.

Not because I don't want to trouble her.

It's because she doesn't deserve it.

"It's not too early!" Ling Ping said, "Go and rest early!"

Yin Mingxiu lowered her head and was extremely obedient: "Yes!"

She has long been trained to be submissive.

"Right!" Lingping touched his pocket, took out a small thing, and stuffed it into the girl's hand: "This is my reward for your work today!"

At this moment, although Ling Ping's sense seems to have recovered a lot.

But his mentality still seems to be stuck in the time after the 'day ***'.

In his eyes, the world, the universe, revolves around him.

Therefore, all the respect, flattery, service and obedience of others towards him are due.

even required.

If you don't do that, you are courting death!

Therefore, it is a duty to do well, and it is a sin not to do well.

As for the reward, it depends on the mood.

And this little girl is cute.

She is a nice little girl.

So, he just gave it away.

He threw a round jade ring into the opponent's hand.

This thing seems to be taken off when he broke a toy.

It seems to be something used to imprison and restrict the toy.

small thing!

Worthless!

It was useless for him to keep it. Now that he saw that the little girl was quite cute, he just rewarded it.

Yin Mingxiu looked at what was stuffed in her hand.

The crystal clear jade ring buckle, the two sides seem to be buckled together.

At a glance, you can tell that this is a very valuable thing.

"Young Master..." She lowered her head: "This is too precious... I don't dare to..."

Ling Ping was satisfied with her attitude.

"If I give it to you, it will be given to you!" he said, unable to refuse.

"But...we are disciplined..." Yin Mingxiu still didn't dare to accept it.

Every Silla girl like her who was sent to the Central Plains bears the hopes of the whole family, even the whole family and the whole country.

Success means that the carp leaps from the dragon gate, and the chicken and dog ascend to the sky.

The whole family, the whole clan, will be proud of her.

Even the hometown will be given preferential treatment.

New schools, hospitals, roads will be built...

As for relatives, all of them can eat the king's food and become the staff of the kingdom.

But if it fails, there will even be things that insult and affect Silla's image.

That is to break into the eighteenth hell in an instant!

Not only me, but also the whole society.

Parents, brothers and sisters, can't even lift their heads, and don't even dare to go out.

Even the hometown will be damaged.

Can not enjoy preferential loans, can not enjoy related support.

Therefore, Silla girls have a very high reputation in the Federal Empire.

As a result, Silla's image became very good.

However, before being appreciated by the heroes of the Central Plains, they privately accepted gifts without approval.

It is taboo!

And it's a taboo!

Ling Ping'an laughed: "Shit discipline!"

"I give you something, and you take it!"

"Who dares to look for trouble in this matter..."

"Then give it a try!" He laughed, rubbing his hands slowly.

People who go against his will or whatever, are not qualified to live.

Yin Mingxiu listened, she could feel the boundless power that erupted from this young man.

She remembered again, the order from the embassy: it must be obeyed unconditionally!

So, she bowed deeply: "Yes...Mingxiu, thank you for your grace!"

Ling Ping shrugged and said to her, "You should rest early!"

"Yes……"

Yin Mingxiu bowed again, put the room card carefully on the cabinet at the door, then walked out of the door gently, and took the door carefully.

Lingping shook his head and took off his jacket.

Then, he went straight to the bed and fell asleep.

He feels very tired.

So, into dreamland.

In the dream, I was drowsy and confused, and I didn't know where I was and what year it was.

Indistinctly, he felt himself as a mass, living outside of time and space, an even more eerie and terrifying obscure object in a great hall filled with innumerable mists and grotesque and eerie things.

Day and night, day and night.

He was playing drums in that great hall, listening to the strange things, all kinds of messy, chaotic and terrible movements.

Occasionally, to wake up.

Then, Fu fell into a frantic confusion that seemed to have no end in sight.

But he himself enjoys such a life.

"Crazy!" In the dream, he complained: "Who would like this kind of life?"

"I'm afraid, it's just mentally ill and drunk..."

But in the dream, he really enjoyed it and liked it very much.

dong dong dong!

The cluttered drums kept ringing.

All kinds of strange, let people listen to the strange movement in the heart, and play it under various musical instruments.

The twisted invisible dancers, inside and outside the hall, danced gracefully, tirelessly, singing and dancing without stopping.

In this drum beat, he was dazed and seemed to see acquaintances one by one.

Wearing black clothes and a felt hat, the charming and moving girl sat on the roof of a building covered with weeds.

Her pair of jade feet swayed freely in midair.

A cute little girl is sitting beside her.

"It's the child of the old Republican family..." Lingping recognized it.

"How could I dream of her?" Lingping wondered.

but……

"I haven't seen her for a long time..."

"Her family's tea and peaches taste so good!"

"Last time, I prepared a set of role-playing props for her!"

Lingping was deeply impressed by this guest.

After all, the various delicacies she brought are really delicious!

The scene in the dream suddenly changed.

Rolling yellow sand, overwhelming.

Ling Ping'an saw a lonely figure, trekking in the yellow sand.

Her figure is somewhat familiar.

Lingping thought for a while, and finally remembered: "It turned out to be the guest who loves to eat chicken..."

"Why did I even dream of her..."

Look at the girl who is marching resolutely in the yellow sand.

For some reason, Ling Ping suddenly felt a throbbing feeling.

He feels that this may be a good breeding tool.

"How could I have such a thought?" He shook his head: "It seems that the effect of the medicine is still there..."

Next, Lingping's dream became more and more absurd.

He dreamed of a planet full of futuristic sci-fi colors.

A huge ship drags the comet, melts the ice water of the comet, and pours it into the already barren planet, irrigating and nourishing life.

On the orbit of the planet, a huge star port is suspended in space.

Countless workers are working hard in it.

In the dock of Xinggang, a behemoth with a length of one thousand meters is being assembled, and countless turrets are densely packed, shining with cold metal light in the sun.

He also saw a planet full of desolation.

Countless ghosts are rampant, smoky.

In the middle of the continent, a huge steel building rose from the ground, surrounded by steel angels with wings.

Countless people prayed inside and outside the building.

"Flesh is weak, steel is eternal!"

He raised his head and looked at the steel angel flying in the air.

It was the player who made money playing the stars.

Finally, he saw that on an archipelago, humanoid creatures with pointed ears surrounded a huge well gurgling with golden liquid.

Beside the well, a small sapling stands tall.

It was almost carved out of the same mold as the little peach tree planted upstairs in his house.

Facing the sun, the young leaves of the saplings are crystal clear.

Those humanoid creatures with pointed ears opened their arms and sang aloud: "Praise the sun!"

So, bathed in the sun, the skin color of their body surface became more and more fair and delicate!

In the crowd, a small, glamorous face suddenly appeared.

It is the sacrificial descendant of the Yin Shang family!

"What are these!" Lingping shook his head, not quite understanding how he could dream of these things.

But vaguely, he had a feeling.

The people he saw in his dreams would meet sooner or later.

In the end, Ling Ping Ping dreamed of Hu Nuonuo.

Wearing a doctor's cyan robe, wagging his nine tails, lying on his bed, he screamed coquettishly, "Young Master... Young Master..."

And next to Hu Nuonuo, there is a fusang girl wagging her tail with a charming face.

The little cook is also shouting softly: "Lingsang... ride me... I ride yellow, it's very rare!"

Ling Ping was so frightened that she bounced off the bed.

He opened his eyes.

It's already dawn!

The sun is shining outside!

He took out his phone and checked the time, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

"I slept so long?" He shook his head.

The things in the dream slowly fade from the mind.

He only remembered the last picture.

Hu Nuonuo, Chiba Michiko...

wagging tail...

whine...

Ling Ping swallowed his saliva.

A lot of things from last night seemed to be broken.

My brain hurts a little too, almost like a hangover.

He rubbed his temples.

Went to the counter and started boiling water, intending to make a cup of tea.

And some sporadic fragments that I can remember last night are slowly recalled.

great musician...

arrogant artist...

"I really want to perform..."

Thinking about the sporadic fragments, recalling the arrogance at that time.

Ling Ping'an just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

"It's over... it's over..."

"This time, I will probably be seen as a joke by everyone!"

He was embarrassed.

Suddenly, he saw a mask.

The face mask on the door cabinet.

He quickly walked over and put the thing away.

"I can't let people know that the person wearing this mask is me..."

"Otherwise it would be ugly!"

At the same time, he warned himself in his heart: "In the future, you can't just run around with people..."

"It's too dangerous outside, and people's hearts are too complicated!"

"Boys go out, be sure to protect yourself!"

At this time, the phone rang.

He picked it up carefully and saw that it was his own aunt.

He remembered those clips from last night: "Could it be that my story has reached my aunt's ears?"

"It's over!"

The events of last night, although many are blurred and fragmented.

But he still remembered some of his arrogant thoughts and ideas.

I am Mr. Adult.

The sun and the moon are just a paper window, and the world is just a corner of my yard.

Liu Che's mausoleum has many stagnant bones, and Ying Zhengzi's coffin costs abalone...

Thinking of this, Ling Ping Ping knew that in such a state of mind, he might be able to do anything!

Carefully, he connected the phone.

"Auntie..." He asked, "Is something wrong?"

On the opposite side of the phone, Li An'an's voice came: "Ping An, I called you several times in the morning, why didn't you answer?"

Ling Ping was horrified, and quickly said: "I'm sorry, auntie, I just slept too dead..."

He asked cautiously, "Is something wrong?"

"It's okay!" Li Anan said on the phone, "I just asked..."

"Oh……"

Then I heard Li Anan ask: "Ping An, did you not go out last night?!"

Ling Ping'an smiled: "Auntie, do you think I would go out casually?"

Li Anan listened, thought about it, and yes, doesn't she know who her nephew is?

As long as possible, beat to death and not go out!

Then she felt relieved: "It's fine if you don't go out!"

Ling Ping was nervous: "Could it be that something happened last night?"

"No..." Li Anan smiled and said, "I just asked..."

Putting down the phone, Li Anan patted his plump chest.

For the first time in her life, she was happy for her nephew's house.

What happened at Luming Villa last night has basically reached the upper levels of the imperial capital.

There was a great master who appeared in the Luming Hall rented by the Fusang embassy to teach the Fa and become enlightened.

Overnight, more than half of the hundreds of people who attended the meeting changed from ordinary people to extraordinary people!

More than a dozen people broke through on the spot!

Simply a miracle!

Shocked all those who are qualified to know in the imperial capital!

However, Li An'an's position and position let her know more things.

Last night, that great master not only taught the Fa and became enlightened.

He even rescued a god.

It is said that there is a close relationship between that god and the Christian religion.

Therefore, this morning, the protest of the Polish Ministry of Foreign Affairs was sent to the Federal Empire.

The Federal Empire held a press conference backhand, and Prince Ludwig of Poland appeared on the scene.

Under the camera, the prince denounced all kinds of injustice, injustice and inhumane behavior of the Polish royal family.

Including poisoning and killing members of his royal family, coercing and enticing, and robbing companies.

Inside the royal family, there are even intermarriage of close relatives, such a tragic and dehumanizing thing.

The prince is the victim!

Therefore, His Royal Highness, ask for asylum to the Federal Empire.

As a result, the foreign ministries of the two countries quickly fought a war of words.

The whole world's public opinion and media have been mobilized to exaggerate all kinds of injustice, injustice, and inhumane things in the Kingdom of Poland.

It is portrayed as a country ruled by a tyrant who is shameless, ignorant of benevolence and righteousness, has only husbands and thieves, and kills the people.

All kinds of historical black materials in Poland were easily found.

What forced the nobles of their own country to dedicate their wives to the Emperor of France.

In order to please the Habsburgs, brothers and sisters got married, and sisters and brothers got married.

For a time, the Kingdom of Poland was nicknamed "Polish Orthopedics" on the Internet.

And the whole world is naturally indignant about this.

After all, people in the world consider themselves to be members of the 'benevolent and civilized world'.

The most important thing is loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness.

Poland, on the other hand, has naturally become a negative example.

But Ang Lee knew that this war of words between diplomacy and public opinion was nothing.

In the world after the Reiki Resurrection.

These disputes are only performed for others to see.

The real trick is in the extraordinary world.

The confrontation between the superhumans.

Just like the former governor, who attacked Qin Lu and forced the Holy Alliance to dissolve.

And the Poles probably couldn't swallow it.

so……

Ang Lee knows that next, the Polish superhumans will definitely make moves!

The world will be in turmoil again!

But... these big things are too far away from her.

Now, Li An'an only thinks that his nephew will be safe at this sorority meeting, bring back an object, and then go back to Jiangcheng to marry and have children, so as to inherit the lineage for the spiritual family.

Like his name, this life is safe and sound!