I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Lingpingan held the chopsticks and picked up the vegetables casually.

The taste is very average.

He had already expected it.

That's what a state banquet is all about.

It's enough to be clean and good-looking.

As for deliciousness?

People don’t come here just for the delicious food.

As long as you raise your head slightly, you can see the expressions of the emperor sitting on the throne on the second floor projected on the LCD screens.

The little emperor was the only stranger in Lingpingan who remembered his appearance.

I can't help it, I grew up watching it.

A true national brother!

However, the cute little emperor who was watching the live broadcast, sitting tremblingly on the dragon throne, panicking, finally grew up.

There was a slight beard on his lips.

Calculating your age, you are already eighteen years old, right?

The little emperor's voice also reached his ears through the loudspeaker.

He still spoke the same way, with a serious tone and a measured tone. He must have recited it many times before coming here.

The general content is naturally gratitude and gratitude.

This is also a two-hundred-year-old rule.

This is how the emperor speaks.

Lingpingan felt a little drowsy after hearing this, so he could only cheer up and hold on.

"Sir..." Lu Fei'er said cautiously: "If you are tired, you can actually take the invitation and find a rest room to rest..."

Lingpingan listened and became confused: "Is it okay?"

The other person smiled and nodded.

Lingpingan shook his head: "This is not good!"

"Let's wait until the emperor finishes speaking!"

"Otherwise it would be too rude!"

"Oh..." Lu Fei'er quietly poured herself a glass of orange juice, and while drinking the orange juice, her beautiful eyes moved slightly.

This Young Master Ling is indeed what the teacher told him to be.

Overall, I am willing to give face.

Such a powerful person really cares about his face!

……………………

The emperor's speech finally ended.

The audience burst into applause.

On several tables under the emperor's head.

The three kings wearing crowns also stood up, took their wives and children, and took off their hats to salute.

The little emperor looked weakly at the eldest princess who had been sitting aside.

After seeing the look on his sister's face, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The eldest sister is like a mother.

He walked over carefully, chatted with the three kings, said hello to each of them, and said some personal words to the princes.

Then he came to his sister and asked, "Sister, how did I do today?"

Li Rouan stroked the white fox in her arms and smiled: "Your Majesty has finally grown up!"

"Sister, I can finally rest assured!"

Since Wenzong, the emperor of the federal empire has had only one responsibility in the external world: to play the role of a wise emperor in the eyes of the people. The emperor should be whatever the people need.

And the current Emperor has a natural advantage.

He ascended the throne at a young age and grew up under the attention of the world.

The younger brother who belongs to a generation.

Therefore, you only need to play the role of a good brother and a good student.

The whole world will be satisfied.

only……

Li Rouan looked at her immature brother, and a trace of unbearability flashed in her eyes.

Because she knew that her brother, the current emperor.

In addition to playing the role of 'the nation's good brother'.

Still carrying the burden of the extraordinary world!

With a mortal body, I must support those two divine cauldrons!

Even with the help of the Emperor Qi, life span will be shortened.

But this is fate.

Heavenly destiny!

It is also the price that the king has to pay.

Li Rouan took her brother's hand, and the two siblings sat down side by side: "After today, brother, please rest for a few days!"

The little emperor's eyes lit up as he listened: "Really?!"

"Yeah!" Li Rouan smiled and nodded: "Just treat it as an early winter vacation!"

"That's great!" The little emperor was very happy: "Then I want to go to the water park in the imperial city!"

"no problem!"

The little emperor was even happier.

Li Rouan looked at it with even more affection in her eyes.

Even the emperor who was rich all over the world had to study hard like children from ordinary families.

Because, even to be a mascot, the emperor needs to have sufficient knowledge reserves and insights.

What's more, the emperor of the Federal Empire has never been a mascot.

His existence itself is the foundation that maintains this huge empire.

It is the core interest of today's federal empire to ensure that there are no restrictions on trade, personnel, capital, and technology exchanges between the mainland on both sides of the ocean and the Northern and Southern Zhou Dynasties.

The emperor is the ballast stone of this core interest.

A saying that people in the Southern Zhou Dynasty often talk about is: If it weren't for the emperor, I would have rebelled against you, the bird center, today!

Therefore, the emperor in the constitutional era has more obligations and responsibilities than in the past.

He must prove to the entire empire: I am still your good son, a king like Yao and Shun.

The scene of the royal siblings sitting side by side was naturally impossible for the media to let go.

Several reporters from major media who were allowed to get close to take photos immediately pressed the button and took a group of photos.

There's tomorrow's front page!

There is even a title: Harmony in the Heavenly Family, Sisters are kind and brothers are respectful.

With just this title and this photo, millions of copies were sold in the Northern and Southern Zhou Dynasties.

Maybe, it might exceed 10 million!

Royalists and conservatives like to watch this kind of news the most.

And further away.

The ambassadors and representatives from various countries who were arranged to sit on the edge had different expressions.

Naturally, all the countries in the world burst into applause and smiled.

No matter how dirty the countries are.

Loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness are still unshakable mainstream values.

Even in this era of overflowing capital and the collapse of rituals and music.

Because the more this happens, the more people yearn for tradition and the more they want to go back to the past.

This is also the soil in which conservatives and royalists thrive.

The rites have collapsed, the music has been ruined, and people's hearts are no longer ancient.

Therefore, we must call for tradition and morality.

However, the ambassadors and representatives from various countries in Qin and Lu had different expressions.

Some frowned, some smiled, and some sneered.

Some are even outright hostile.

The camera captures all their expressions.

Zhang Hui looked at all this coldly.

He smiled slightly and remained polite.

At this time, his personal secretary walked up to him and whispered a few words.

Zhang Hui frowned slightly as he listened: "Really?"

"Indeed!" replied the secretary.

"That's it..." He stood up and left quietly.

Gently pushing open the emergency exit door, he walked into the deserted passage.

Then, he took out a jade talisman from his arms.

Activate the spiritual power, and the jade talisman flashes.

However, no sound came from it.

"The nightmare space... appears again!" He sighed lowly.

More than half a month ago, the nightmare space suddenly fell into silence.

The intelligence officers who were infiltrated by the black guards reported the matter one after another.

Although they could not describe the reason, they could not explain the specific reason.

But relying on indirection, insinuations and guesswork to know things.

The black-clothed guard judged that something unimaginable was happening in the nightmare space.

Now……

Is this incident finally coming to an end?

"Let's go!" Zhang Hui said to his secretary: "Go to the governor!"

The nightmare space seems to have nothing to do with reality.

But in fact, they are inextricably related.

Over the past two hundred years, countless vicious people have hid in the nightmare space.

There are also countless murderous people who have made people gnash their teeth, and they have fallen into it.

Moreover, everyone who enters it and comes out alive will rapidly increase in strength.

According to past intelligence, the nightmare space claims to be the ‘Palace of Evolution’.

He instructs and arranges the "nightmare game participants" to enter the secret realms and dream worlds to explore the secrets.

Use so-called coupons and skills to strengthen people's body and spirit.

There are even many lost secrets and supernatural powers for sale.

The guards in black have never slackened in their research on Him.

It's just a pity that it is difficult to achieve any results.

In reality, there is no technology that can detect things like space equipment, medicines, and bloodlines.

but……

It’s not entirely without gain.

The Black Guards, including several generals, rose from that nightmare space.

These old generals have contributed the most knowledge and understanding of the nightmare space to the black guards today.

But...now, they have all disappeared.

Suddenly disappeared from his room and station.

The staff, at the place where they disappeared, found a mark that they had agreed with the black-clad guard.

That means they are strong men who fought out from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood in the nightmare space.

Captured by that nightmare space again.

And this... is a big deal!

Since more than three months ago, the nightmare space has undergone drastic changes.

All intelligence and information cannot be brought out from it.

Zhang Hui already knew that such a day would come.

If those weird things have power, they must be like this!

………………………………

Lingpingan held her mobile phone and walked into a very well-decorated room under the guidance of a staff member.

"Sir..." This young staff member had a very good attitude: "If you have any requirements, you can ring the bell at any time and we will arrange it for you immediately!"

"Yeah!" Lingpingan nodded: "Thank you for your hard work!"

"It's not hard!" The other party said goodbye with a smile, and then closed the door for him.

Lingpingan lay down comfortably on a long sofa.

He held his phone and continued to watch the updates on Nightmare Legend.

As he watched, he received a text message.

When I opened it, I found a survey answer sheet for the Nightmare Legend.

He glanced at it and saw that it was a pretty standard customer survey.

"It's okay, just fill it in and play!" He said, leaning on the sofa, filling in the options one by one.

…………………………………………

In the gray mist.

One figure after another slowly appeared.

These are all powerful men from the past in the nightmare space.

Each one has a surge of spiritual energy surging in their body.

Accardo stared at the figures.

Some are acquaintances, others strangers.

However, everyone has a common characteristic: they all grew up in the nightmare space or took shelter here, and later left the space and took advantage of the loopholes.

Nowadays, one counts as one,

They were all caught in one fell swoop!

No one escapes!

No one dares to escape!

because……

In the fog, people saw a shadow tightly bound by something like mud.

The crow's head drooped.

The divine power in His flesh and blood was continuously drawn out.

Amon!

The seventh demon god among Solomon's seventy-two demon gods.

But at this moment, He was imprisoned by some terrible force.

And using some indescribable magic to extract his divine power.

He became the battery!

The fate that all high-ranking supernatural beings and gods fear most.

Life is worse than death!

That means that his future, if nothing unexpected happens, will be a sculpture in this space.

A sculpture to tell everyone.

A sculpture that kills chickens and scares monkeys!

Accardo swallowed.

He knew that this was the space's silent warning to these people.

Amon's fate was deliberately shown by the space.

"This thing... is getting weirder and weirder!" Accardo raised his head and looked at the dark red squirming balls of flesh above his head.

Between the balls of flesh, one could vaguely see huge tentacle-like objects twitching.

"Accardo!" Just as he was lost in thought, an ups and downs and powerful voice came from his ears.

Accardo turned around following the sound and his whole body was immediately shaken.

"You...you..." He swallowed and couldn't help but lower his head: "Are you still alive?"

"You're not dead...how could I die?" The visitor gently took off his marshal uniform.

"Salute to you!!" Accardo bowed slowly: "Great conqueror..."

"Immortal Caesar..."

"The noble and noble emperor!"

The person who came was the only person in the history of Qinlu that Akado feared.

The first one is the emperor.

The second one is the person in front of you.

Emperor, Conqueror, Caesar of Prussia.

A man who once dominated the world.

Just like the current governor of the East, he is an arrogant and proud man of heaven.

The Supreme Being who once said, "All contemporary problems must be solved with iron and blood."

Frederick!

Frederick the Great!

After Emperor Fran, he was the second unquestionable Emperor of the Shinra in Qinlu.

but……

Shouldn't he be dead?

Died on a journey to explore Lilith’s secret realm?

Frederick emerged from the fog.

He looked at Accardo, and Accardo looked at him.

He has a bronze mask on his face.

Accardo noticed that there was a black owl on his mask.

That's Lilith's holy symbol.

so……

He didn't die in Lilith's secret realm, but became Lilith's dependent or lover?

"Don't look at me like that!" Frederick took off his bronze mask, revealing his iconic beard: "I am now the chairman of the Qinlu Women's Federation!"

“Daily boxing is good for the body and mind!”

He sneered, his lips full of sarcasm.

Accardo suddenly reacted after hearing this.

"No wonder... no wonder... Prussia has always been at the forefront of equal rights for so many years!"

"That's it...that's it!"

"Lilith's anchor is you!"

Frederick narrowed his eyes: "How can you say that?"

"How can you look at my sacred cause of equal rights with such a rotten patriarchal perspective?!"

"Besides, aren't you also a person discriminated against by Qin Lu's worldly vision?"

He took out a form from his arms, handed it to Accardo, and said: "Accardo, look at this, this is my latest research result!"

"Humans, extraordinary beings, and even gods can be divided..."

"Gay, straight, bisexual..."

"Psychological gender, biological gender..."

"Broken gender..."

"We should treat all differences equally!"

“And respect all differences!”

"Don't offend every sensitive soul!"

"Is not it?"

Accardo looked at Frederick's smile.

His scalp felt numb.

He understood that the Frederick in front of him... was no longer the emperor, conqueror and Caesar who had shaken the Qin Dynasty and flogged other countries in the past.

He is already Lilith's puppet.

Maybe, both brain and soul have been eaten away by Lilith's divine power.

Therefore, he is more devil than devil.

Every word is magical.

When people listen to it, they can't help but be shaken and believe.

Just when Frederick was about to continue to bewitch and even assimilate Accardo.

This strange square suddenly surged.

The ground is shaking.

The mist is boiling.

It seemed like something was coming from a higher dimension.

Frederick had no choice but to regretfully stop his actions.

He took back the form as if nothing had happened.

Then, look into the depths of the mist.

All he could see was an unimaginably huge giant appearing vaguely wrapped in the mist.

On his head, where his face should have been, there grew a deformed, terrifying tentacle-like object that made people tremble with fear even through the mist, causing them to boil with spiritual energy and become insane.

That thing let out a terrifying howl.

This howl makes the fog roll, boil, and even go crazy!

Just look at Him.

Whether it was Accardo or Frederick, one word emerged from the bottom of their hearts: messenger!

He is the Messenger!

A messenger who serves the Supreme Being.

A messenger who conveys His will to the Supreme Supreme and executes His orders!

As a result, the honorific title of the messenger appeared in their hearts.

Night Roarer!

In the midst of the howling, whether it was Accardo, Frederick, or every figure standing in the square, they involuntarily fell down and crawled to the ground.

because……

This messenger is great.

It is also omnipotent.

Even more manic and irritable.

No one can restrain or control Him except His Master.

As soon as He thinks, the entire space will collapse!

Therefore, under His pressure, no matter whether it is God or anything else, all they can do is prostrate themselves on the ground and tremble!

Even gods are just ants in the eyes of such a being.

The fog boils.

Faintly, there was an inexplicable sound.

"Nayako, that's enough!" This voice does not belong to any language, nor does it exist in any record.

But somehow, people just understand.

"Declare the master's will!"

In this sound, the tentacles sprouting from the terrifying giant's face stirred up the fog in the entire space square.

Even the flesh, flesh and tissue of the nightmare space above the head were rotten, deformed, and peeled off in large chunks, and the space screamed in pain as it trembled.

The scream tore through time and space.

Something seemed to appear outside the fog.

Tentacle-like things comforted the fearful space and repaired his broken body.

Until this time, people didn't know why there was fog here.

And it's such a thick and weird fog.

because……

This mist protects them.

Protect them from being torn apart by the howl of the terrifying giant!

It is precisely because of the protection of the mist that they can understand the howl of the terrifying monster.

and survive His howling.

More updates tomorrow