I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Ingurat returned to his villa with a heavy heart.

This was originally the property of a Butania businessman, but after hearing that the Duchess of Rhine was coming to study, the businessman immediately gave the villa to Ingurat.

"What's wrong?" She had just entered the room when Akado's voice came: "Our mistress doesn't seem very happy!"

"The horror of the Orientals..." Ingurat said, "I finally know!"

In that elementary school, she saw that there were not only ordinary people, but also people with extraordinary potential among the students.

Such a person, in Butania, would be in an aristocratic school.

But they were mixed in with the commoners.

Also, they don't seem to know their potential.

Among the teachers in the school, the extraordinary and ordinary people are in the same office.

Chatting and laughing with each other, she even saw with her own eyes that a strong man asked humbly in front of an ordinary teacher.

The reason is simply that the teacher is better than him in teaching.

This is something that will never happen in Butania!

How could a noble chosen by God bow to the commoner Luther?

impossible!

How can the descendants of the chosen nobles sit with the commoners?

impossible!

But here, it all really happened.

Akado was not surprised.

He even knew so!

"Mistress, instead of worrying about these things..." He smiled and said, "Why don't you think about how to stay out of this evening's banquet!"

"Our guests, but they're all here..."

"Also, there are more than you imagined!"

Listening to Ingurat, a determined look appeared on the small child's face.

"I'll leave early!" she said, "I'm young and it's normal to get sleepy easily!"

Akado listened and laughed.

His mistress, though somewhat pedantic.

But, have learned to use their own advantages!

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Ling Ping sat at the counter, watching the sunset outside the door.

He yawned boredly.

In his hand he was playing with an invitation.

He was hesitating whether to go or not.

After thinking about it, he decided - not to go!

After all, it is really troublesome to go out, and you have to close the store.

Moreover, judging from the last experience, the level of the Butania restaurant is not as high as that.

"Let's play games!" He threw the invitation letter in his hand into the trash can.

Then he opened the phone screen and entered the canyon.

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The sun sets slowly.

In the mountains and forests on the outskirts of Jiangcheng City.

One figure after another slowly emerged from the woods.

A man in a sphinx mask, holding the scepter of the pharaoh, walks up the road.

He raised his head and looked at the city where lights gradually appeared in the distance.

"Thank you! Bro!" he said to the faces slowly fading from the trees.

"Mr. A, we hope you can fulfill your promise!" said the faces: "Bring back the messenger of the Almighty Father!"

"I promise!" Mr. A said seriously.

The Brotherhood is mysterious to outsiders.

But only those who are in it know that the entire Brotherhood is actually composed of more than a dozen large and small religious groups.

They are all churches that believe in ancient and mysterious gods.

They are all people who follow in the footsteps of that god.

For hundreds of years, they have been trying to please and attempt to summon their gods.

But not a single successful record!

Occasionally, of course, the gods impart some powerful spells and knowledge to them through some terrifying ritual.

This made the various sects of the Brotherhood obsessed with pleasing their gods.

Other than that, they don't care about anything else!

And these sects each believe in a part of that god.

Just like Mr. A, he believed in one of the incarnations of that god, the black pharaoh who descended in ancient times!

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Sitting in the control room of Emperor Jing's headquarters.

Zhang Hui raised his head and looked at the screen.

"Commander!" He picked up the phone: "The guest has arrived!"

He looked at the figures on the screen.

Big data began to compare the archives of the federal empire.

"It has been confirmed that..."

"Brotherhood, leader of the Beast sect, codename A!"

"The thirteen black witches of the Feast Sect!"

Not much is known about the Brotherhood, even the Federal Empire.

Because they are so mysterious!

It is so mysterious that undercover agents of the Federal Empire cannot sneak in!

They can only be archived through the trajectories of their activities and the influence they leave behind!

"There are new guests!" Suddenly he looked to the other side of the screen.

A super red dot starts to appear.

Spiritual energy fluctuations can't be hidden from anyone!

That is the fluctuation of a hell duke!

The destination of his arrival is a Butania business factory in Jiangcheng City!

"Duke Ivey is here!" If it was before, Zhang Hui might not be able to judge, or even find out the appearance of this Duke of Hell.

But now, as long as He appears, it is impossible to escape the surveillance of the psionic vigilance station of the Federal Empire.

Because His Son has revealed all His secrets!

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Zhou Ke hugged Aning and returned to the house he rented.

Then he took out a tablet and showed Aning a cartoon.

Then, he walked to the balcony and looked at the gradually lit city.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"It's so lively!" he said, "I'm not going to join in the fun!"

"So as not to be... cleaned up together..."

He turned his head and looked at Aning who was looking at the tablet and smiling brightly.

An ancient prophecy emerged from the bottom of his heart.

The great ruler of the old days will inevitably fall.

The only one who can change this ending is His daughter!

Therefore, he desperately gave birth to countless children in various worlds.

And doted on daughter after daughter who may have changed his ending in prophecy.

But unfortunately...

None of those daughters could take on the prophecy to change His destiny.

until……

He saw Anin!

So He knew that sometimes, daughters don't have to be biological.

Can also be a foster daughter!

Thinking of this, Zhou Ke asked with a smile, "A Ning, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"Squid whiskers!" The cute little girl raised her hands and said, "Brother's squid whiskers are my favorite!"

"Okay!" Zhou Ke smiled.

Reached into the fish tank next to him, and caught a big squid that was alive and kicking.

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Saharto sits in a prison room.

Demon Prince, the current treatment is still good.

He can even enjoy custom treats now - beef with sulphuric acid, chicken rotten for ten days, and his favorite stinky tofu!

Thinking of stinky tofu, the Devil Prince's saliva couldn't help but flow out!

It swears that the best food in hell is not half as delicious as this human stinky tofu.

That strong smell, that sweet taste.

Purer than the soul of an angel!

"Saharto!" A prison guard walked over with dinner: "This is your dinner!"

He lifted the lid, and dozens of catties of stinky tofu had just been taken out of the jar, exuding a strong smell.

Serve with those maggot-infested meats.

Let Saharto's eyes light up immediately.

"Thank you! Thank you!" The Demon Prince, like the Commonwealth, has learned to bow.

In this prison, in addition to eating and sleeping, it is receiving four classes of education every day.

It was educated with it, and there was a zombie who looked confused and was said to be called a general.

After the class, it has to do homework and write experience.

Every seven days, someone will come to spot check.

In the previous spot check, Saharto got the evaluation of the armor! Even higher than the rating of that zombie!

Therefore, he was personally praised by the warden of the prison, and he was awarded the honor of "active reformer"!

This is amazing!

Because according to the regulations, the evaluation of actively modified molecules can be superimposed.

When it stacks up to ten, it can be released.

Then you can get a registration certificate, and you can legally operate in this country - as long as you report on time and abide by the law!

There are already generals in black, who have personally seen it.

The general promised that as long as it is properly reformed, after being released from prison, it can go to work at the black-clothed guard.

Serve humanity and country!

"Serving mankind and the country..." Saharto thought about this sentence, and it seemed to be not bad!

suddenly...

Saharto turned and looked in a certain direction.

He swallowed, then looked at the prison guard.

"Sir!" It raised its huge arm: "I want to report! I want to make a contribution!"

It said seriously: "I feel, my father, Evie has come!"

The devil prince now only wants to make meritorious deeds as soon as possible, gain freedom, and serve mankind and the country!

So, it betrayed its father without hesitation!

Anyway, it's a pretty common thing in hell!

The prison guard listened, dumbfounded.

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But he immediately followed the procedure and reported to his superiors.

So the warden was alarmed. After consulting his superiors, the demon prince Saharto was awarded the second-class merit!

And once again awarded 'Actively Modified Molecules'.

Next to Saharto's prison, the dazed zombie stood up, opened his eyes, and looked at the demon prince who was wearing a medal of "active reformer" by the warden on his chest.

The devil prince danced with excitement, and promised in front of the warden that he must reform well, strive for an early release, and serve the country and mankind!

Zombies feel that their three views are a little collapsed!

So, it turned around and looked at a book on the desk.

The title of the book is "Heterogeneous Human Rights".

I picked it up and decided to take a good look at it.

Otherwise, the local zombies lost to the foreign demons, if it spreads out, the Zombie King's face can't be hung up!

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Lingping raised his head and rubbed his sore temples.

He looked at the clock hanging on the wall, it was nine o'clock.

He looked at the document on the computer again.

A total of zero words were output today.

He was slightly ashamed.

"Starting tomorrow, I must work hard!" The young web writer said decisively: "I must write 4,000 words!"

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