I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 342: Secret

After drinking the tea, Lingping became a little melancholy.

Such a delicious tea, in case you don't have to drink it later.

What a pity!

It's a pity... the girl from the old Republican family hasn't come for many days.

Calculating the time, maybe half a month, right?

Ling Ping An doesn't remember much.

In addition to being obsessed with roads and numbers, he is also obsessed with dates.

Time is like a mess to him.

This is normal!

After all, his life is simple and boring.

Get up on time, open the door on time, do business on time, play games and code words on time.

Almost the same thing is repeated every day.

There are no friends or enemies.

It means to lie down and win, eat together and wait for death.

Naturally, the concept of time is extremely thin.

If it weren't for the Federal Central Treasury Department to give him money and subsidies every month, he might not even know what year tonight.

Anyway, since graduating from university, he has lost the concept of a date. He even forgets his birthday. He needs to remind his aunt regularly every year. When he comes back to accompany him on his birthday, he will be surprised: What? My birthday today? Why do you have another birthday so soon?

The chaotic sense of time, even sometimes, makes him think that he is still very young.

Many times when he woke up from a midnight dream, he had the feeling of waking up from bed as a child.

As if at that moment, he overlapped with his childhood self.

Sometimes, when he wakes up, he feels as if he has seen himself in the future.

Just like that, day by day.

He doesn't care when.

Even, I don't care much about everything around me.

You should eat and sleep.

The biggest ambition in life is to eat and wait for death, lying down and winning.

Of course, sometimes, there will be some hypocritical sense of morality and illusion.

Thinking about this, Lingping leaned back on the chair. He slowly closed his eyes and gently chanted Su Dongpo’s famous line: "We mourn the need of my life, envy the infinity of the Yangtze River, and embrace the flying immortals to travel and embrace the bright moon. And the end..."

As he chanted, the entire bookstore slowly fluctuated.

Like a living creature, and like a slowly beating heart.

He closed his eyes and sighed: "The Great Wall is still here today, I don’t see Qin Shihuang back then!"

He opened his eyes and was stunned.

"This is...who wrote it?"

Forgot!

Should be written by a celebrity?

So, he didn't take it to heart, he just felt a little curious, how could he remember such a verse?

Huh?

What is the frontline?

He scratched his head, thinking hard, and finally remembered.

"Thousands of miles to repair books are only for walls, so why not let him three feet?"

"The Great Wall of Ten Thousand Miles of Miles is still there today, I don’t see the first Emperor Qin!"

"Good poem!" Lingping tasted and praised.

Just...

Who wrote this, but I can't remember it anymore.

He checked it with his mobile phone, but he didn't find it.

So, he probably understood. He should have seen it when he was in college or when he was reading in the library, right?

This is normal!

Before the founding of the Federal Empire, the country experienced decades of war.

I don’t know how many classics were destroyed and how many poems became anonymous.

These poems, if there is no one to promote them, they will be forgotten.

Become an anonymous poem lying in the library.

Even if its quality is actually high!

……………………………………

Wang Jingcheng walked faster and came back faster.

When he came back, Han Li was talking with Xiao Ai in the room.

From Xiao Ai's mouth, Han Li probably understood the structure of the so-called ‘multiverse’.

That is a crystal wall system.

The crystal wall system with sword and magic as the main melody.

It is also the crystal wall system where faith is the main melody.

The gods strive for faith, just like the devil of the abyss and the devil of hell, for their souls, they will do nothing at all.

The gods have a kingdom of God, which is their support and the destination of their believers.

Of course, there is also a kingdom of gods, not in the star realm.

There are gods in the abyss, hell, mechanical realm, and heaven mountain.

When Wang Jingcheng opened the door, Han Li was talking with Xiao Ai about the story of the dying Netheril Empire.

"The floating cities raised by the arcanists of Netheril, in the end, one after another fell under the attack of the Felin Demon sunflower, only a few floating cities escaped into the shadow realm, the mechanical realm... …"

"The glorious Great Arcanist civilization, the most brilliant civilization in the multiverse, disappeared here..."

"Humans, once again reduced to livestock raised by gods..."

"Become the cattle and sheep who provide them with the power of faith..."

Speaking of this, Xiao Ai was full of emotion: "No one knows how those Fei Lin Mo Kui appeared..."

Han Li moved his lips.

She knows!

Mr. Yaml, when he traveled through the world of the great arcanists, he heard their rhetoric and gave them a test.

Feeling Mokui came into being.

The survivors of Netheril, if they knew it, I don’t know what it would look like!

At this time, the door opened.

Wang Jingcheng walked in with a secret safe.

"Colonel Hanli, this is what you want..." Wang Jingcheng delivered the safe in his hand to Hanli.

Han Li nodded: "Thank you Minister!"

Then, she pressed the button of the safe, and with the assistance of Wang Jingcheng, entered the password and passed fingerprint authentication to open the safe.

Inside, the contents were exposed.

First of all, it is the top 50 grams of Azure Ling Tea!

This kind of spiritual tea is made by only picking the new buds of the azure tea tree at dawn and frying them with their hair tips.

It's the best product in Azure Spirit Tea!

Global production may be 100 grams a year!

This is half of the global annual output!

There is a reason why the output is so low!

Because there are many azure tea trees, but very few sprout at dawn.

I can find it accurately, pick it up in time, and save it even less.

Generally, in a Tianqing tea garden, with hundreds of tea trees, it may not be possible to successfully pick a bud in a month!

No way!

The young buds of the Azure tea tree will grow into tea leaves within a few seconds after budding.

The tea that is picked late is the tea, not the top azure tea.

Naturally, the effect of this kind of spiritual tea is also excellent.

According to research findings, its effects on refreshing, restoring spiritual and physical strength, and tranquilizing minds are several times that of ordinary Azure Spirit Tea.

More importantly, the taste is the taste of Azure Spirit Tea, which is unparalleled.

The king of drinks!

Han Li took it and weighed it in his hand.

She laughed.

The bookstore owner in the mist loves tea very much. He will like this gift.

Next, Han Li picked up another thing wrapped in bamboo strips.

It is a strip of plant rhizomes resembling a lion's head.

Han Li looked at it, shaking his hands, and touched it.

"Super clear ginseng!"

"I can actually find it!"

"Yeah!" Wang Jingcheng also sighed: "It's also good luck... Originally, this kind of ginseng has already passed human nature, and it will be auspicious and avoid evil, and it also knows how to escape, and it is hidden in the ruins of the deep mountains..."

"But two months ago, when we recovered Sanjin, we accidentally got these two precious supernatant ginseng!"

Shangqing ginseng is a legend after the cataclysm.

It is said that some ancient extinct plants were resurrected on the land of Sanjin in the old years.

Among them, there is a kind of Codonopsis, which has a lion head and can take the initiative to avoid people and dangers.

According to the legend, as long as you can eat it, no matter what kind of injury you can heal, you can also extend your life, and even have the effect of rejuvenating!

So it was named ‘Shangqing Can’.

It's actually Xian Ginseng!

Unfortunately, this thing has always been heard.

Generally, after being caught, they will be eaten. No one wants to keep such treasures for others.

This time it was also the United Nations National Security Organization. It paid special attention to this kind of treasure, opened a reward, and obtained these two strains after the reward.

Han Li put down the super clear ginseng in his hand and looked at other things.

Five flat peaches...

Ten Unreal Spirit Mushrooms...

There are more clusters of gray fungus.

These fungus are the least valuable of all things.

But it is also a must for the name of the place.

Because she feels that the bookstore owner will definitely like it!

Grey spirit fungus.

This is its name. As the name suggests, it is a gray fungus that grows on spirit wood.

This kind of fungus has no other effect.

Just one specialty is refreshing, crispy, and versatile.

Pack these things in a bag.

Han Li looked at Wang Jingcheng and saluted: "Minister, I'm going!"

"Hmm!" Wang Jingcheng nodded, looking forward to it: "Colonel Hanli, take care!"

"Yeah!" Han Li picked up his bag and said to Xiao Ai: "Xiao Ai, you stay here, Minister Wang will take care of you..."

Xiao Ai asked without understanding: "Han Li, where are you going?"

"I go to a place and present these gifts to a great and benevolent being..."

"I hope he can like..."

"Then, allow me and my people to be sheltered by His servants..."

"And get his help, help defeat the abyss!"

At this point, Hanli didn't want to hide Xiao Ai.

Xiao Ai's eyes lit up: "Han Li, can you take me there?"

Han Li lowered her head, she remembered. Last time, it seemed that the bookstore owner had asked her brothers and sisters (people) in her family.

"I don't know..." Hanli thought of the horror in the mist.

Anyone who hasn’t gotten permission enters without permission.

No matter how strong, no matter where you come from, you will definitely die!

Because there are countless terrible monsters in the mist!

They are the nursing homes of the bookstore owner.

It is cleaning and cleaning, and it is also a guard to protect the courtyard.

When paying tribute on that day, Han Li had seen with his own eyes how cautious and trembling those terrifying tribute teams were in the mist.

Not even those things dare to act rashly in it.

Not to mention Xiao Ai?

Han Limingbai, once the bookstore owner dislikes Xiao Ai, Xiao Ai will be turned into a pool of blood in minutes.

"Let me try it!" Xiao Ai said, and she earnestly pleaded with Hanli: "Please! Hanli!"

The angel who loves to stab the heavens, feels in the dark that this may be an opportunity to completely change his own destiny!

"Okay..." Han Li looked at her, she also wanted to test.

Test the fog’s response to outsiders.

Of course...

Han Li said to her: "If something is wrong, I tell you to run, you run immediately..."

She in the mist has a little bit of face.

After all, the bookstore owner still cares for her.

The lord of the deep sky star sea and the silver key are still optimistic about her.

So, she may not be able to bring Xiao Ai in directly, but it is still possible to give Xiao Ai a chance to escape.

Insert a perfect re-engraving of the old version of the book-chasing artifact that can change the source of the app-the source of the artifact

Xiao Ai nodded.

Wang Jingcheng on the side was confused.

But in his heart, he quietly wrote down everything.

……………………………………

The imperial capital in the evening was dyed red by the setting sun.

Walking on the thousand-year-old temple on the top of the mountain, Li Shouyi suddenly turned around and looked west.

"Another **** is awakening..." he said.

Now, he has broken his own pass and stepped into the realm of profound and profound.

He has a hunch that if he moves forward, he will step into the realm of true myths and legends.

Naturally, his sense of the world, especially such strong psychic sense, is very sensitive.

He savored the psychic ripples caused by the sudden awakening of the gods.

There is a dominance in holiness, and a trace of greed in dominance.

There is no doubt that in Qin Lu’s myths and legends, there are only a few gods that can match such a divinity.

"Notify the embassy in Vienna and pay close attention to the situation in the major temples of Qin and Lu..."

Qin Lu God System is divided into three.

The Greek gods, the Odin gods, and the ‘master’ still believed by the Qin Lu people.

The Lord has not awakened.

But the angel king under his seat has awakened one.

Since two hundred years ago, this archangel has awakened with a trace of consciousness and has been sitting in the Bone Church, not asking about world affairs or knowing what he is doing.

Legend, the Emperor of France knew something.

But he didn't reveal it to death.

After all, there is still filial piety in Flange who brings a filial son to a filial son.

The other insider is Habsburg in Vienna.

Thinking about Habsburg, Li Shouyi laughed.

After the Hundred Years' War, under the impact of the Emperor of France, Qin Lu began to integrate with the vest of the Holy Roman Empire.

It's a pity...

No matter how integrated, it will still be that Shinra.

Neither sacred nor Roman nor empire!

In the past two hundred years, generations of talented emperors have tried their best, but they have never been able to twist the entire Qin Lu into a single rope.

Of course, thanks to the ‘help’ of the Federal Empire and Butania.

But...

The loose sand inside them is the biggest reason!

Bulk Qin Lu has always been like this since ancient times.

Française, Prussia, Habsburg, Francois, Sicily are not convinced by anyone.

So, a hundred years ago, the northern countries finally couldn't stand it, and they simply announced their withdrawal from the Holy Roman Empire.

They even recovered the faith of their ancestors.

The temple of the Odin **** system was rebuilt.

Thinking of this, Li Shouyi suddenly asked the people around him: "His Royal Highness...When do you plan to hold a national sorority meeting?"

Li Shouyi is of course more concerned about that person than Qin Lu's affairs.

After all, even if the ‘Master’ wakes up, there is no need to worry.

The awakened gods do not have long-term faith protection, and they will become flesh on the glued board after one shot!

However, in the territory of the Federal Empire, there is a powerful ancient **** who is beyond imagination and does not need faith at all.

About Him...

No matter how careful you are!

"Next month!" Princess Rouan said with a chuckle.

Li Shouyi nodded, and suddenly asked: "His Royal Highness...Do you know what to order?"

He looked at the princess.

The relationship between the imperial royal family and the spiritual family is not simple!

More than two hundred years ago, Ling An, the ancestor of the Ling family, specially entered Beijing and submitted his resignation and memorial.

Subsequently, Jingchu Lingshi changed drastically.

Most of them disappeared.

But there is a descendant who migrated to Guangnan. Twenty-four years ago, the descendants of this branch returned to their ancestral land and gave birth to the ancient **** today.

This is all the information that Heiyiwei has so far.

But~IndoMTL.com~Li Shouyi knows...

The royal family had already noticed the ancient **** before Heiyiwei discovered him.

Considering the ancestors of the Ling family, after the aura of rejuvenation, they were the guests of the palace, and the concubines of Gaozong were close to him.

Princess Rouan chuckled.

She did not answer Li Shouyi's words, but pointed to the front: "The Governor...The Zijin Temple is here..."

Li Shouyi raised his head and saw the temple plaque in front. He laughed, knowing that the princess would not say anything.

It's right to think about it, if the royal family really knows some things and clues.

Then I won't say it!

Can't tell!

The matter of that person, there is a hidden force protecting it.

Knowing is knowing, and not knowing will never know!