I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Lingpingan's troubles did not last long.

Because he quickly forgets.

He is such a person. When he encounters a problem, he will turn a blind eye and ignore it until it is really urgent, then he will think of solutions.

So, after playing games for a day and sleeping for a night.

When he got up the next day, he forgot about the fraternity party.

Walking to Aunt Cai's breakfast shop next door, Lingpingan said as usual: "Aunt Cai, are the steamed dumplings ready?"

As a result, Aunt Cai sat in her position without even moving.

He had no choice but to shout: "Aunt Cai?"

The other party then raised his head, saw Lingpingan, and showed a friendly smile: "Peaceful..."

"Steamed dumplings are ready!"

She immediately skillfully picked up the steamed dumplings for Lingpingan, packed up a bowl of tofu puffs, and handed it over.

Lingpingan took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code to pay.

Back in the bookstore, while eating breakfast, he muttered: "What's going on?"

He felt that Aunt Cai's condition seemed not quite right.

It seems that something is even more wrong than before when real estate prices were skyrocketing.

He opened the phone suspiciously.

While eating dumplings, I looked at the local neighbors sending souvenirs.

His expression suddenly became extremely strange.

"The rent has actually increased like this?"

The neighbors in the souvenir group are all talking about the recent rent.

For a small single room of about ten square meters, the latest rent has risen to 8,000 yuan a month...

That's it, it's still in a very remote location.

"What's going on?" Lingpingan felt a little confused.

Hasn’t the government already supervised real estate speculation and issued documents prohibiting speculative real estate development?

House prices have not increased, but rents have skyrocketed?

"Just a rumor and legend..." He curled his lips: "It's so powerful?"

After thinking about it carefully, he lowered his head helplessly.

Because that's how the world is.

As long as enough people believe it, falsehood can become true.

Thinking of this, Lingpingan started to make plans.

If his shop plus the two master bedrooms, living room, and kitchen upstairs were rented out, the rent would probably be tens of thousands a month?

only……

What's the use of money?

Considering that I still have to find a house, move, etc., it is very troublesome.

Lingpingan decisively erased this idea, it didn't make sense!

So, he continued to eat his breakfast with peace of mind.

He turned on the TV and watched the news.

The recent news is almost all related to the national examination.

Same thing this morning.

"News from our station, registration for the national examination in Guangnan area starts today..."

"From now on, all fresh, previous, and undergraduate graduates in the Guangnan region can register at the relevant registration points in cities and counties... You can also log on to the official website of the National Civil Service Examination Bureau to register..."

Listening to the news, Lingpingan muttered: "The national examination... has nothing to do with me... Although civil servants are good... they are too difficult and too painful!"

The system of the federal empire walks on three legs.

Among these three legs, the strongest one is the civil service system.

That is, the elites selected from the national examination.

The so-called fierce generals must be sent to the army, while the prime ministers must start from the states and counties.

In the power design of the federal empire, the power of the civil service system is the most powerful.

They are a group that relies on their political achievements to speak for themselves.

Those who are truly capable are at the top and those who are mediocre are at the bottom.

From the center to the local areas, everyone who can take charge of one side and take charge of their own affairs is a strong man who was killed by thousands of troops across a single-plank bridge, a strong man who was raised by cultivating poison.

Naturally, even entering this system is extremely difficult.

Apart from that, without a diploma from a major university, the chances of passing the national examination are infinitely close to zero.

Graduates from key universities are already the result of competition among tens of thousands of people.

Its difficulty is no less than that of the imperial examination in ancient times.

However, becoming a civil servant is just the beginning.

Starting from the grassroots level, the lowest level, new competition and cultivation begin again.

In the end, those who ascend to the throne of the cabinet, or even occupy the position of chief minister, are all strongmen who have eliminated countless opponents.

A scumbag like Lingpingan is not even qualified to be cannon fodder.

Lingpingan continued to listen to the news while picking at the tofu noodle in the bowl.

"News from our station: This year's College Entrance Examination Outstanding Teachers and Students Commendation Ceremony will be held this afternoon at the Municipal Council Auditorium..."

Lingpingan raised his head and looked at the TV screen.

Young students appeared on TV one after another.

Looking at these young, immature, but full of vitality, quasi-college students.

He exclaimed: "It's great to be young!"

So he turned around, took out a mirror from the display window, and looked at himself.

He nodded with satisfaction.

He looks very young in the mirror.

No baldness or acne.

very good!

He, who has prosopagnosia, finally doesn't have to worry that he may be considered 'too ugly' by the outside world.

……………………

Imperial capital.

Construction teams began to arrive one after another.

In people's surprised eyes, they began to replace all the cameras in this huge city as required.

This is the first preparation for next month's sorority party.

When Zhang Hui got off work, he happened to see workers wearing safety helmets climbing high-voltage power towers to install high-altitude monitoring equipment.

He nodded and said to the people around him: "The safety measures we have deployed must be implemented as soon as possible!"

"yes!"

"We have gradually begun to recruit generals from the nearby Lianghuai, Zhongyuan and other governor-general areas..."

"It is expected that by the beginning of next month, every street will be equipped with a school-level surveillance..."

A man who looked like a secretary said next to him: "In addition, with the approval of the central government, the Imperial City Security Command will activate all thirteen spare psychic warning radars starting tomorrow..."

"Carry out psychic scanning of the imperial capital around the clock..."

"This ensures that no illegal, unregistered extraordinary person will enter the imperial capital..."

Zhang Hui nodded as he listened: "Tell the garrison headquarters not to take it lightly!"

"Psychic warning radar is not omnipotent!"

"There are so many incredible people and things in this extraordinary world!"

The Federal Empire was once complacent since it established a nationwide psychic warning system.

Even the guards in black proudly declared: We have completely eliminated external risks.

But what about the facts?

First, the inexplicable foot-and-mouth disease broke out in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, like a big slap in the face of the empire.

Then, when Jiangcheng City discovered the secret hand of the Devil Duke in Panjiayuan, he almost nakedly mocked and ridiculed the Federal Empire.

It was like this in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and it was like this in Jiangcheng.

What about the imperial capital?

Zhang Hui didn't dare to take it lightly.

The empire faced more than just external enemies.

And the madman inside!

Those lunatics only dream of destroying and trampling on everything the Black Guards defend and insist on.

Zhang Hui had a hunch that they would definitely jump out this time.

The secretary nodded: "I will convey your opinions to the Security Command..."

…………………………

Jiangcheng International Airport.

An international flight landed slowly.

Andrew held his own salute, walked out of the cabin, passed the terminal, and stepped into this eastern land.

He was wearing a very standard summer suit, with the hem of his clothes pointed right.

Before going through the security check, a visa officer took his passport and information and looked at it carefully.

"Mr. Alexander?" he asked, "Are you a graduate of Jiangcheng University?"

Andrew smiled brightly: "Yes!"

"Which class are you in?" the other party asked.

"The 35th class!"

"Year 2835 of the Republican calendar?"

"No!" Andrew smiled: "The 35th graduate of Jiangcheng University!"

He said, "I'm not that old!"

The visa officer smiled and stamped his passport: "Wish you a happy trip!" The other person raised his head and said with a young, oriental round face: "Senior!"

"You should call me Senior Brother!" Andrew corrected him: "Little Junior Brother!"

"Yes!" The visa officer smiled and handed the passport back: "Brother!"

Andrew took it, smiled, saluted, and walked forward.

The moment he walked out of the security check channel, his brows involuntarily tightened slightly.

He has rehearsed similar cross-examinations many times.

Gently buttoning up his collar, he walked to the exit of the airport.

There are two little things on the front.

That’s the Haechi statue!

Statues very common in the East.

However, generally these statues are connected to their psychic warning systems.

Andrew walked over slowly.

The Haechi statue showed no response.

He laughed.

"The so-called 'drag and earth net' seems to be nothing more than that!"

The Eastern people's psychic warning system seems airtight, but in fact it has huge loopholes.

Take these dead creatures as an example. They can only respond to specific concentrations of psychic reactions.

In other words, as long as their own spiritual energy concentration is reduced below the value, they can become blind.

Of course, he understood that this was only the first level.

When he walks out of this airport, he is likely to face a scan from this country's psychic warning radar.

And he still didn't know much about the working principle of that radar.

But it doesn’t matter!

He walked to the elevator and got on it.

When getting on the elevator, he quietly put a brooch on his clothes.

He walked out of the airport.

A faint ripple passes through the body.

No alarm!

He laughed.

"The design of the Orientals, although exquisite, is full of loopholes!"

Because their systems are machines.

For machines, under normal circumstances, only two judgments are made: legal or illegal.

In other words, as long as he has a 'legal' identity.

Then, he is invisible in this system.

Unless, he is caught breaking the law!

Otherwise, this system will be ineffective for him.

And a ‘legal’ identity is easy to fake.

On the black market, a registered transcendent status in the federal empire only costs tens of thousands of dollars.

Although, these identities are easy to see through.

Because the black guards will always pay attention and conduct regular checks on all legal extraordinary people.

but……

They can't check every day.

So, just seize a time difference.

They sneaked in before they could troubleshoot the problem.

So, the system they regard as an iron-walled system is just a decoration!

Of course, Andrew didn't dare to take it lightly.

He knows how terrifying this land is!

According to intelligence, the psychic signal of the Duke of Hell in Lohia disappeared from here.

Then all hell breaks loose.

Duke Ivey has completely fallen!

Even spirituality has been wiped out from its roots!

One of the Lords of Hell, Ivey's master, Beelzebub's roar can be heard even in the Church of Bones.

But He can only be incompetent and furious!

Because He is far from awakening.

Not to mention crawling to the present world to avenge Ivey!

But obviously, the King of the Fallen Angels, who had only a little consciousness to wake up, regarded the great messenger as the murderer of Ivey.

"I don't know what kind of horror Evie has experienced in this city..." Andrew thought.

This is also one of the information he wants to find out during this trip.

Of course……

His bigger mission is still as an assassin.

Send that disobedient Duchess of the Rhine to death!

"This is my destiny!" Andrew drew a holy symbol in his heart.

The Lord gave him the spear of sin.

Just let him carry out this destiny.

Let the Duchess of the Rhine, by the grace of the Lord, redeem her humble and pitiful soul!

Thinking of this, he quickly walked to the taxi area and flagged down a taxi.

After boarding the car, he said in very fluent Oriental dialect: "Master, Jiangcheng Hotel...thank you!"

The driver nodded and said very friendly: "Guest, your Mandarin is so fluent!"

"I once studied here..." Andrew smiled: "Speaking of which, I almost became a civil servant in your country!!"

The driver laughed and said, "Then you are really awesome!"

It is commonplace for the people of the Federation for foreigners to obtain civil servants and serve in their own countries.

It existed more than a thousand years ago.

After Taizu, there were more and more.

The empire's science and technology, social and economic development and even ideological and theoretical construction all have the contribution of these people.

Therefore, in the federal empire, the most direct way for people to praise a foreigner is: you can take the civil service exam.

This is indeed the highest praise.

Because civil servants are the Jinshi who passed the imperial examination in the past!

Naturally, such a person will be respected no matter where he comes from.

The people of the empire not only respect knowledge, but also respect power.

Andrew smiled and said no more.

When the driver saw this, he also concentrated on driving.

The car drove out of the airport, entered the highway, then passed through the city and came to a hotel.

This is the first choice for most inbound travelers: Jiangcheng Hotel.

Andrew walked out of the car with a salute and paid the fare.

Then he walked to the hotel, where he had already booked a room.

After showing his electronic receipt, identification certificate, and passport directly at the front desk, he was taken to a guest room facing the street on the seventh floor of the hotel.

He walked in, inserted the key card, and closed the door.

Then he put his suitcase in the closet by the door.

Then, he untied his clothes, walked to the window, and pulled up the curtains.

From here he could clearly see the Rhein Restaurant on the fourth floor of the shopping mall opposite.