I Really Am Not The Lord Of Demon Chapter 391
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Ling Ping'an never thought much about dreams.
Therefore, he quickly threw them to the back of his mind.
However, when he was brushing his teeth, he looked at himself in the mirror in a daze.
He took the cup, rinsed his mouth and then wiped his face with a towel. He moved in front of the mirror and looked at himself in the mirror.
"Ugh..." he scratched his head and felt that he was a little different today.
However, he was suffering from face blindness. He really couldn't tell what was different about him!
Meow!
Behind him, the kitten Bastet's voice came.
Ling Ping'an turned around and looked at his pet. He squatted down, picked it up, and kissed it. Then he asked, "Little Baby... do you think your brother is a little different now?"
Meow!
The kitten meowed softly.
Ling Ping'an laughed, "I'm confused too..."
"I actually asked a cat how I looks like..."
However, the kitten's amber cat eyes reflected his current appearance.
His simple buzz cut and short hair quietly bent.
They were like bean sprouts and bud-like flowers.
They were swaying slowly.
On the ends of the hair, something was waking up.
As if waking up from a dream, the faint brightness flickered.
Under the thin lenses, the eyes in the eye sockets gradually changed color.
They turned golden...
Like melted gold, slowly rotating.
The temperature continued to rise!
The brightness continued to rise!
It was brighter than the sun and hotter than the sun!
Therefore, the liquid in the eye sockets gradually turned into something like plasma.
The sparkling Mars was rotating, incomparably oppressive, incomparably sacred, incomparably great and incomparably terrifying!
In the blink of an eye, everything in the eye sockets disappeared.
Profound, distant, dark...
And everything under the lens became distorted because of this.
Time and space were in chaos.
Matter was torn apart and everything was restored.
The kitten shivered and its fur stood on end.
Meow!
It was affectionate and it fawned on its master in an unprecedented manner.
It stretched out its tongue and licked its master's hand intimately.
Ling Ping'an looked at the little guy and smiled. He gently reached out and picked up the kitten.
"Little Darling, you're so cute..." he said.
The deep darkness in his eyes swallowed everything.
On the ends of his hair, a strange light drooped down.
As it flashed and disappeared, there seemed to be a weird and terrifying evil eye staring at the kitten.
They seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
Bastet shivered.
Ling Ping'an seemed to be unknown. He carried the kitten and walked down the stairs.
The moment his feet stepped on the stairs.
His entire person had returned to normal.
He was still ordinary and unremarkable.
However, Bastet knew that from today onwards, her master would be completely different from the past.
If the past master was in a deep sleep, sleeping soundly in his beautiful dream.
Then, from this moment onwards, he would gradually, in a certain way, understand his own beautiful dreams.
When he awoke...
It would be the moment of Nirvana for all worlds.
"I hope..."
"The great plan will succeed..."
Bastet prayed in her heart.
The cat goddess could clearly feel that the awakening of this great one had deepened.
This world was becoming a tremendous source of gravity.
It would pull everything towards that final day.
An ending that was destined to come but was delayed.
However, what was delayed would eventually begin again.
This was the law of the universe itself.
The inevitability of entropy increasing.
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...
Li Shouyi opened his eyes.
The wind of psionic power blew on his body.
His eyes slowly turned solemn.
It was very difficult for ordinary people to notice the subtle changes in the world.
However, a top-notch expert like Li Shouyi, who had one foot in the immortal realm, could clearly sense the mysterious changes.
"The wind is rising!" He said softly.
The tide of the recovery of spirit aura was coming again.
He thought for a moment, picked up a phone in his cultivation room and dialed a number.
Beep, beep, beep. The other end picked up.
"How is Emperor Guan's recovery?" Li Shouyi asked.
The other side replied, "The emperor's consciousness just communicated with me once!"
Li Shouyi's gaze became sharp, "I understand!"
He put down the phone and turned around.
Emperor Guan was the biggest surprise in the Federal Empire since the recovery of the spirit aura over two hundred years ago!
The surprise was that...
This awakened God, the heroic spirit who protected the country, was ordered by the state.
Whether it was the emperor's edict, the cabinet's resolution, or the bill passed by the Council of Ministers.
All of these would be reflected in this awakened God, becoming his logic and judgment.
Unfortunately, this emperor was too powerful!
Therefore, he could only awaken a little instinct.
Even communicating with him was extremely difficult.
Now, he could finally communicate with him as the concentration of the recovery of spirit aura increased.
This was very good!
The Empire had one more trump card!
But..,
It was not enough!
"Maybe... when that person comes..." Li Shouyi thought, "If possible, I will ask him for advice..."
The Empire couldn't only have one Emperor Guan.
There should be more.
For example, true Lord Qingyuan Miaodao at the mouth of the Guanjiang River!
For example, the legendary Four Seas Dragon King who controlled the wind and rain, or even the even more ancient Master Feng Boyu...
Even... the ten Yama palaces, Lord of Mount Tai... the land of the mountain god, and the River City God..
All of these could be fought for.
They could even be mastered!
The human emperor could seal the mountains and rivers!
It was a pity that he did not know the method or the reason.
It was like a poor man guarding a treasure that could not be entered.
If it was possible, he could get that key.
Then the Federal Empire would truly be invincible!
...
The Church of Bone.
The light shone brightly.
The wings of the King of Angels covered all the priests who were praying.
The holy hymn overflowed from the wings of the King of Angels.
This hymn, which seemed to come from the Kingdom of Heaven, soothed the hearts of every priest. It made them feel like they were the chosen ones.
In the center of the church.
Andrew, who had been struggling, cursing, and shouting, gradually quieted down in the hymn.
White wings appeared in his turbid eyes.
Finally, the wings turned into a cross and appeared in his pupils.
So, he woke up.
It was as if he had a nightmare without any memories, but it was extremely terrifying.
"You and your whole family must enter the ark, because in this generation, I see you as a righteous man!"
After Andrew broke free from the shackles, he knelt down and prayed under the wings of the Angel.
When he finished his prayer, his whole body burned in the light and finally turned into a pile of ashes on the spot.
The wings of the King of Angels hung down in pieces and quietly lifted the pile of ashes and the broken pieces of the holy spear behind it.
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"Devout Andrew..." his voice echoed in everyone's heart, "Brought back the final prophecy..."
Everyone raised their heads but the wings of the King of Angels shrank inch by inch.
He had returned to his kingdom of heaven.
The priests stood up in fear.
"The final prophecy?" They gulped, their legs trembling because they all knew what Andrew's prayer meant?
The end was coming!
But the problem was...
Why did Andrew bring this prophecy back from the East?
Could it be?
A historical term flashed through the priests' minds: Elder John's kingdom.
...
Ling Ping'an pulled up the shutter.
The sunlight shone on him from outside the door, warm and very comfortable.
The thick smell of wheat came from Aunt Cai's breakfast shop next door.
Ling Ping'an happened to feel a little hungry, so he went over to buy two baskets of steamed dumplings and a serving of tofu pudding. He walked back to the bookstore and sat at the counter. He turned on the television and ate his breakfast while listening to the news.
Today's news was still centered around the national examination and the general election.
However, there was nothing new.
Ling Ping'an couldn't help yawning as he listened.
Fortunately, Aunt Cai's steamed dumplings and tofu pudding tasted good, which saved him from falling asleep.
While he was eating the steamed dumplings, Ling Ping'an's phone rang with a text notification.
He picked it up and took a look, "So fast?"
He couldn't believe it.
"It's only the 4th today..."
"He actually booked a flight and a hotel for me..."
He carefully read the message and was even more shocked, "A flight ticket on the 10th?"
"Going to the imperial capital so early..." he smacked his lips. "Can it be postponed?"
Unfortunately, he didn't know who to look for for this kind of thing.
Even if he knew, he would probably give up because of the trouble.
He looked at the hotel he booked again.
"Monsson Villa?" He scratched his head, "What the hell? I've never heard of it..."
"A gentleman's suite..." he looked at the information on it and could not help complaining, "It's probably just an original room... Who knows, they might even share a room with someone..."
He recalled the Guangnan District Sorority that he attended in Yaodu last time.
The hotel that the organizers had booked for him could be considered a first-rate five-star hotel in Yaodu.
However, three people in a suite...
That was fine.
The key was that these guys often came back drunk in the middle of the night...
Who knew what they were up to outside?
Also, in the hotel, they often met some guys who claimed to be agents of Xinluo Entertainment Company.
They handed business cards to everyone they met, and as long as they were next, they would surround them and ask...
Where are you from, young master?
Where is your village?
It was just like checking one's household registration. He wished that he could dig out all eighteen generations of his ancestors.
Ling Ping'an didn't like it very much!
He recalled the painful experience of the last sorority.
Ling Ping'an knew that this time, it would probably be even worse!
"What a miserable life!" He shook his head, unable to fly into a rage.
"I can only write a few more manuscripts..."
...
Qin Keqing carried her briefcase and walked in the antique corridor.
This was the Monsoon Villa.
The former Imperial Palace.
"How are your preparations going?" Qin Keqing asked an official beside her.
"Don't worry!" An official replied, "After receiving the order, we have already contacted the Monsoon Villa..."
"All the work is supervised by the Committee!"
"That's good!" Qin Keqing nodded. She walked to a hall and looked up at the chandelier above her head.
Then, she looked at the staff members in the hall.
She couldn't help frowning.
"Don't these waitresses look a little old?" She asked.
"Secretary Qin!" A person-in-charge of Monsoon Villa said, "It's better to look a little old!"
"Monsoon Villa has always been used to entertain distinguished guests..."
"If there are too young waitresses... It won't be a good influence!"
This was natural!
Monsoon Villa was a place specially used to entertain foreign dignitaries.
If there were any bad scandals here, the influence would be too bad!
Qin Keqing shook her head, "In my opinion... It's better to be younger... and prettier!"
She naturally knew the goal of this sorority.
Everything was fake and a pretense.
However, such top-secret matters could not be leaked.
Therefore, she said, "This sorority is the first time in decades!"
"Not only are all the countries watching..."
"Even all the countries in the world are watching!"
"We must be careful!"
When the person-in-charge heard this, he immediately changed his words, "You're right!"
He could not bear the accusation of losing his national dignity.
"However, where can we find so many young and beautiful people who know the etiquette and the rules in the blink of an eye?"
Qin Keqing laughed, "This matter is simple..."
"The Silla Kingdom once requested to send someone to assist..."
"Her Royal Highness the eldest princess had also agreed this matter!"
How could the person-in-charge not understand when he heard this? He immediately laughed, "The Silla young lady can naturally..."
The Silla Kingdom was a kingdom that was established by the entertainment industry and the video game industry.
Especially this entertainment industry, even the Federal Empire had to pay attention to it.
They had no choice, the entire country was using these two industries as a breakthrough.
Legend had it that the Silla people started the selection process when they were 11 or 12 years old.
After selecting a qualified candidate, they would begin training.
Physical form, etiquette, culture, dance, music...
After that, these people would compete with each other.
In the end, those who stood out would be the best of the country.
Under such a model, the male and female teams of the Federal Empire couldn't even withstand a single blow.
They relied on the male and female teams that were popular all over the world.
The entertainment industry of Xinluo had conquered the territory of the Federal Empire and earned a large amount of pocket money for primary and secondary school students every year!
However...
Were the people of Xinluo willing to send their female teams?
The person in charge asked carefully, "Secretary Qin, are the people of Xinluo really willing?"
"Why not?" Qin Keqing laughed, "Aren't the people of Xinluo setting up their girls' group for today?"
Xinluo had initially targeted the entertainment industry in order to influence the citizens of the Federal Empire through the entertainment industry, thus turning their status from adopted son to legitimate son.
If that was the case, why would the Xinluo people still need to work so hard to create a dense electronic industry?
Just the Empire's one dollar fried chicken alone was enough to solve most of their problems!
Now, the Federal Empire was holding a sorority, and the elites of the Empire were gathered together.
If the Xinluo people could use a few girls' groups, they could bribe these people.
They would laugh out loud even in their dreams!
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