I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 183: Hospitable spiritual peace


Looking at the Qin Luren leaving, Lingping 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..." Lingping said.

Who is he?

He is the man who even throws the invitation letter from the Jiangnan Governor's Mansion into the trash can!

For Ling Ping An, there are only two things that will allow him to get out of this house with a high probability.

First: The power is oppressed, so I have to go out!

Second: I want to go out.

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

Going out is very troublesome.

For people like Lingping who don't want to cause trouble to themselves, as long as it is not necessary, he will avoid trouble as much as possible.

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Qin Lu, dressed in casual clothes, has just walked through the door.

An oncoming police car stopped in front of him.

"Federal Police!" A police officer in a police uniform opened the car door and showed his badge: "Mr. John, we suspect that you have engaged in work that does not match your identity. Please come 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 put on handcuffs obediently, and got into the police car.

He has achieved his goal.

Arrested!

The rest is the duke and queen.

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"John was arrested!" Putting down his cell phone, the man in the holy suit walked over to the duchess who was doing pre-school preparations--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 smiled on her small face like jade.

"So..." The Duchess said: "We caught the source of all the mutation?"

"I'm afraid so..." The man in the holy suit bowed deeply.

"According to the information we currently have..." he said: "The destruction of the temple clubs active in Fran and Shinra is probably inseparable from the bookstore owner!"

"Our insiders found out that Sherlock, Earl of Werewolf, had secretly infiltrated Jiangcheng City before the Temple Meeting was destroyed..."

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

"After that, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of this country issued an order to cut off all economic and commercial contacts related to the Temple, and impose sanctions..."

"The temple will be destroyed on the second day of the sanction order!"

"The Ministry of the Interior of the Kingdom of France issued a protest against the Federal Empire..."

"The content of the protest, we have also found out..."

It is very difficult to check the internal affairs of this eastern country, and it takes great risks.

But Qin and Lu are all countries, there is no problem.

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

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

So, as long as Butania wants to, there is no intelligence they can't get.

"So..." Rattle asked for some reason: "The demise of the Temple, the madness of the werewolf society..."

"Here is the source?! On that bookstore owner?!"

"I'm afraid so!" The man in the saint's clothes bowed deeply: "Otherwise, this country won't be so nervous!"

"So..." Ingulat raised his scepter: "Tell the people of the Brotherhood about all this!"

In her scepter, an eyeball also opened.

The gurgling blood flows around it.

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Situ He stood at the window, looking at the Qin Lu who was personally released on bail by the Butania consul.

He smiled.

I picked up the phone in my hand and dialed it through: "The captain... I let go... well... yes..."

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

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

Anyway, the black guard would not dare to test him casually.

Don't even dare to even slap the flattery-I'm afraid that if the flattered slaps the horse's leg, someone will slap it over.

It's all right now.

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

This is awesome!

As for the risk?

Situ He was not worried at all, because the black guard was not involved from start to finish—not even interfered!

Even, even made an effort.

Look: Someone was arrested and reviewed.

The other party is indeed an ordinary person, without threats, and has not violated the law.

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

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

Like that famous story in history, referring to a deer as a horse.

Point to a deer and insist that it is a horse!

Do you agree?

Disagree, die!

But...

This is actually part of the temptation itself.

is the best observation specimen for the target.

Does he want to, whether he wants to abide by the existing system, ethics and laws.

Everything depends on the reaction this time.

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"Ah..." Lingping yawned, and he felt more and more tired.

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

"The door will be closed before half past ten. It will not have a good impact!" He said, so he continued to sit at the counter.

Meow!

Best the kitten jumped into his arms and touched his owner's chest affectionately.

"Little boy..." Lingping hugged his pet and stroked its soft hair: "You are so cute! You will be considerate of 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 shirt, with a strange tattoo on his thick arm.

"Hello!" Lingping stood up and greeted him: "Is there anything I need?"

The other party looked at Lingping, and then his eyes saw the little black cat in Lingping's arms.

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

Dignified cat goddess...

Guardian of the Pyramid...

Hold by a mortal?

This is blasphemy!

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

"Hello!" He said in a slightly rusty federal language: "I am a tourist..." He emphasized his identity.

"Hello!" Lingping laughed: "I know!"

"Welcome to visit the Federal Empire!" Lingping said.

For tourists, Lingping and most people in the Federation have a good feeling.

After all, these people, who traveled far and wide, brought money with them, to contribute to the economy of the Federal Empire.

Who is this?

This is a gentleman!

Confucius said: It’s great to have friends coming from afar!

But Cat Best's mental awareness is very low!

It jumped onto the counter, leaned low, grinned, and uttered a low growl at the Gentile in front of him.

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

Ling'an hurriedly picked up the little guy, smiled and said to the visitor: "Please don't see outsiders, Best is a little scared!"

The other party looked at Kitten Best.

A trace of surprise and surprise clearly flashed in his eyes.

But he was even more surprised...

"Do you know it is Best?" He looked at Lingping seriously.

This unremarkable federal man.

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

There is no psionic reaction all over the body.

But it was just such a person, but he held the cat goddess who was worshipped and worshipped throughout Egypt.

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

The authority and power of the cat goddess is returning.

But, he is willing to be here, in the small bookstore of this eastern country, as an ordinary person's pet? !

This ordinary Easterner even called his honorific name directly.

Lingping heard the words of the foreign guest, and was surprised: "Of course I know the name I named it!"

"You are really interesting as a person!"

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

"The name I gave it..."

"Of course I know..."

This sentence echoed 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 the myths and legends of ancient Egypt, the names of gods have great power.

For example, Ra, the sun god, anyone who knows his true name can master a powerful force!

And this oriental man, but he said that he got the name of the cat goddess?

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

He even rubbed the person's clothes intimately.

The afterglow of the pyramid behind him exaggerated his body.

He is indeed a cat goddess!

The facts before him have caused countless questions about the backbone of this powerful Brotherhood.

"There is a problem!" He thought: "There is definitely a problem!"

But he couldn't see the problem.

Everything is normal now.

This is an ordinary bookstore.

In front of me was an ordinary, ordinary Oriental.

There is no trace of psionic energy on his body.

Considering this is the East.

There is a place...

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

He scratched his head, looked at the kitten Best, and carefully asked: "Best...I was not rude just now, right?"

As a citizen of the Federal Empire, etiquette is a matter of peace and security.

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

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

He can't shame the country!

Meow!

Best the kitten gave a soft cry.

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Aziz walked out of the bookstore.

He looked back at the situation in the bookstore.

Suddenly...

His eyes froze.

Because he saw the playful man sitting at the counter under the light of the bookstore, hugging the cat goddess.

He...

It is no longer what it was before.

His head, that plain face, and countless mists slowly overflowed.

Finally swallowed his entire head, making him mysterious and terrifying.

Two streams of fire, slowly shining from the center of the mist, like solar flares.

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

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

"How could this happen?!" If he could only see this situation, he would definitely not dare to be so bold, let alone threaten him!

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

This is—who is he?

But he soon won’t need to think about it.

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

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

A slippery and sticky tentacled thing, I don't know when, it entangled his body.

Aziz raised his head and looked over his head.

Only saw a terrifying mouthpart, biting it down at him.

Crack!

He didn't even have time to resist the idea, so he was swallowed in.

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

It seems that he has never appeared in this world.

Situ He looked at the screen stupidly.

He called repeatedly, and slowed down the scene just now.

But the fact is, even if it slows down 100,000 times, it is exactly the same.

Before zero and one second, the Kunlun native was still standing under the camera.

After zero one and one second, he disappeared without a trace.

No one knows where he went!

But it’s certain—he didn’t use any spells~IndoMTL.com~ and no psionic fluctuations were detected on the scene.

It's like...

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

And this space fragment, you and instantly.

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

He knows that there will never be an answer.

And this matter also made Situ He feel a sweat quietly.

Watching the fate of that Kunlun man.

It's not difficult to imagine how lucky he was to break into the mist and get out safely!

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