I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Ludvik didn't move into the room he had been assigned.

Still in fear.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he would recall what he saw in the car.

In the light and shadow, a woman with wings on her back is holding a halberd, and her spiritual energy is exploding.

The huge horn broke through the sky and the earth.

The fear of death surges in like a flood.

In his ears, there still seemed to be the frightened and angry voice of the King of Angels.

"Uncle Ghost!"

Ludwick took out a tissue and wiped his forehead.

Then he took out his cell phone.

After hesitating for a moment, he opened his phone, entered the browser, then chose to enter the Federal Empire server, and finally searched for: Ghost Uncle in the browser.

In an instant, countless web pages were retrieved.

He looked at the introductions on the web pages one after another.

His expression gradually became serious.

"Uncle Ghost..." He took a deep breath: "The ancient God of Hades from the East?"

Zhuan, the god in charge of death, is the most terrifying existence.

Not just because it’s powerful!

Even more because of the mystery and weirdness!

Since the revival of spiritual energy, all people or things that have a relationship with the God of Death are the embodiment of terror and disaster.

Some ignorant children took a torn piece of yellow paper from an abandoned temple.

He scribbled names on the paper.

Within seven days, all the people he wrote on the paper died suddenly and mysteriously!

An ignorant businessman picked up a stone carving of a jackal's head in the desert.

He casually put it in the container.

For the next three days, people in the entire caravan died violently every day.

The forensic autopsy found that the hearts in the chests of all the victims were missing!

Only then did the businessman remember what he had picked up.

In panic, the businessman asked to have his body checked.

Doctors discovered that all the organs in his chest and abdominal cavity were missing!

The moment he discovered this result, the businessman immediately fell to death and turned into a mummy.

…………

All kinds of stories and legends flashed through Ludvik's mind.

He couldn't help but unbutton one button.

"So..." he thought: "This place is closely related to that ghost uncle, the ancient Eastern God of Death?"

"even……

"This is His dojo?!"

Thinking about it carefully, it seems impossible.

The dojos of Eastern immortals and gods are all fixed.

Judging from the search results, that ghost uncle's dojo should be in Mount Tai!

Putting down his phone, Ludvik took off his jacket.

He lowered his head and looked at his crotch.

The place that was once warm is now dry.

For extraordinary people, even jumping into the sea can keep their clothes dry.

But the crotch can dry, the fear cannot.

He recalled his state of mind at that time.

Fear was like a tide, coming from all directions, almost drowning him.

But in the end, the other party was too noble to kill him.

Ludvik could guess why.

This is related to Eastern culture.

Punishing someone without teaching them is cruelty.

Therefore, he who does not know is not guilty.

Therefore, for your first offense, I will spare your life.

If it happens again...

You will not live if you do your own thing!

Thinking of this, Ludvik slowly leaned down and breathed softly.

Both because of fear.

Also because of humiliation.

So much so that his eyes slowly turned red.

That resolute face became even more twisted and ferocious because of this.

but……

Soon, there was only a low gasp.

The expression on his face became even more pale.

because……

Ludvik thought of a possibility.

"Am I a stone..."

"The stone that casts stone to ask for direction..."

Because he knows that if this is indeed the case, then in fact he has no retreat and no choice.

In the words of the Orientals: The pawn crossing the river advances but never retreats!

If you retreat, you will die!

Be it the Church of Bones or the devil king of hell.

It was impossible to allow him to flinch even a little bit.

Because, if the facts are as he expected.

He is the stone thrown out to find the way to heaven and hell.

So, presumably, countless plans had been made around him beforehand.

Among them, there must be a plan for him, the stone, to have his own thoughts and even want to escape.

Ludwick himself has done this kind of thing countless times.

Use others as bargaining chips and cannon fodder.

The gambling table is set and the altar is offered.

Once chips and cannon fodder are placed on the gambling table and placed on the altar, there is no freedom at all.

All kinds of restrictions, restrictions and means follow us everywhere.

The top think tank, the best psychological experts, and the best project management.

Use coercion and inducement to do whatever it takes.

In the end, both chips and cannon fodder will understand that only by obeying can you survive, and by resisting, you will surely die!

Thinking of this, the pendant Ludvik was wearing suddenly became hot.

He grabbed the pendant.

The Son of God on the cross seemed to come to life.

Faintly, he heard sacred chanting.

“God will provide Himself the lamb for the burnt offering!”

Ludvik's body trembled.

"God will provide Himself the lamb for the burnt offering!" he whispered softly.

He knows this is a threat!

An extremely obscure Qin Lu style threat.

The Church of Bones was telling him that he must follow the steps that had been agreed upon before.

otherwise……

He will no longer be a believer in the Lord, the Lamb of God.

He will be excommunicated!

All honors, titles, even the legitimacy of bloodline, and even power will be deprived and taken back.

From the Bone Church, the Bone Church can also be deprived.

Of course, he still has a way out.

That is the Fall, before excommunication, falling into oneself, sinking into hell, blaspheming the blood of God, and becoming a devil.

But……

Will hell want him?

On the back of the hand, a five-pointed star shines.

There is no doubt about the attitude of hell.

He was indeed the stone cast out.

The sacrifice on the altar of burnt offering.

but……

Does he have a choice?

No!

The Bone Church, Hell...perhaps the entire Kingdom of Poland, and even the Qin and Land countries.

They were all looking at him.

He can only move forward, like the pawn crossing the river, until death or liberation!

After thinking about this clearly, Ludwick no longer felt afraid or frightened.

He leaned outward and leaned against the back of his chair.

As chess pieces, as stones, as burnt offerings.

Ludvik knew that he had no choice but to move forward.

We must also move forward courageously.

Has proven his worth, has earned his opportunity.

otherwise……

Must die!

Tuk-tuk-tuk...

There was a knock on the door.

"Who?" Ludvik adjusted his expression and appearance and asked.

"Your Highness!!" The voice of his attendant came: "The Embassy of Fuso Kingdom has just sent an invitation..."

"You are invited to go to the embassy tonight and participate in the dance..."

Ludvik wanted to refuse.

Because he knew that the Fusang people had bad intentions when they sent the invitation!

The reason is very simple.

Fuso and Silla are the most ferocious hunting dogs in the Eastern world!

During the Hundred Years' War, the auxiliary troops sent by Fuso and Silla were extremely cruel and brutal.

So that on the battlefield, almost no Qin army dared to surrender to Fusang and Xinluo people.

In the years after the war, Fuso and Silla were the leading thugs in the Eastern world.

They defended Eastern civilization more resolutely than the Xia people.

so……

The Fuso people invited him to a diplomatic ball?

I'm afraid, what is there is a mentality of ridicule, ridicule, and attack.

It's like watching a monkey show or a sideshow.

They will say many things that Xia people cannot say, and they will do many things that Xia people will not do out of decency and etiquette.

Like today, being interviewed at the airport.

Xia people's reporters, even if they are unhappy, will be polite and at most a bit irritable.

But reporters from Fuso, Silla, Cochin and Ceylon just started scolding.

"The whimsical red-haired ghost..."

"Where did Yi Di come from?"

but……

The five-pointed star on the back of Ludvik's hand continued to get hot.

He knew he had to go.

Moreover, it must be as high-profile as possible as planned.

High-profile to the point of committing suicide!

Because he is a stone, a stone thrown out to find the way.

If you can't jump a few more times, if you can't muddy the water.

Then he would be unhappy if he lost his heaven and hell.

Therefore, it must be high-profile!

Must commit suicide!

That's all he can do!

Because this is the only way to survive!

"Then come on!" Ludvik thought, and then said: "I understand, reply to the Fuso Embassy for me and say that I am greatly appreciated and honored... I must be on time for the appointment!"

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"Your Excellency the Ambassador..."

"This is the preparation for tonight's dance..."

The secretary delivered a stack of documents to Takeda Naishi.

The Fuso Ambassador opened it gently and looked at it piece by piece.

While looking at him, he asked: "Is there any reply from the Prince of Poland?"

When asked this, Takeda Naishi couldn't help laughing.

The Fuso Kingdom is the ‘Kingdom of Gentlemen in the East China Sea’.

Never mind whether this title is bragging.

But in the world, no one except Silla would question it.

Therefore, Fusang's dance can be said to be perfect in terms of etiquette and regulations.

Anyway, Takeda Naishi felt that the Polish prince would not dare to keep the appointment.

If he comes...

Then there is a monkey show to watch.

What kind of etiquette can the country of Qin and Lu know?

I'm afraid they don't even know how many ways to write the word "hui"!

At that time, under the eyes of everyone in the world, the people of the barbarians and the Di people will behave in all kinds of ugly ways.

Therefore, it can reflect the great etiquette and civilization of Fusang.

Maybe it will be on the front page of the news media for a long time.

This is a great political achievement!

such a pity……

Takeda Naishi knew that generally, countries outside the world would decline a dance like this.

He shook his head.

But I heard the secretary say: "Your Excellency, the Polish side replied: It is a great honor to receive your love..."

"Go to the meeting on time!"

Takeda Naishi raised his head, with only two thoughts in his mind.

The first one: How dare he come? !

Second: How dare he come? !

"This Qinlu red-haired ghost is quite brave!" Takeda Naishi couldn't help but sneered.

Just listen to the secretary say: "Your Excellency, we have received a notification from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Federal Empire..."

"This Prince of Poland is an extraordinary lieutenant general, a demigod with divine blood!"

Takeda Naishi's smile froze on his face.

Extraordinary lieutenant general? !

Demi god!

so……

Isn't he here to play monkey tricks?

He's here to cause trouble! ?

"Notify His Highness Prince Aikouchi immediately!" Takeda Naishi took a deep breath and began to make arrangements: "In addition, immediately send someone to ask Mr. Yanagawa Nobuo to come to the embassy to take charge!"

After the Hagoromo Fox Rebellion, in order to seek further security, especially the security of extraordinary affairs, the Fuso Kingdom signed the "Extraordinary Security Treaty" with the Federal Empire.

According to the treaty, the Fuso Kingdom fully accepts the guidance and training of the Federal Empire in extraordinary affairs.

From then on, the strongest among the Fuso Transcendents would regularly come to the imperial capital to receive relevant training and compete with the strong men of the Black Guards.

Yanagawa Nobuo is a strong Fuso man who came to the imperial capital for three years of study and discussion according to the contract.

Although he is only a brigadier general, after experiencing the Hagoromo Rebellion and the extraordinary power controlled by the country has been almost completely lost, except for the great onmyoji who are in seclusion in Kyoto, Yanagawa Nobuo is almost the official supernatural power of Fuso One of the strongest people.

There is news that he may even be the next candidate to head the Fuso Paranormal Security Agency.

Although, a brigadier general cannot fight against a lieutenant general.

But, this is the imperial capital!

The heart of the world!

The place where the governor sat.

so……

In the eyes of Takeda Naishi, with Yanagawa Nobuo in charge, the Polish red-haired ghost would not dare to cause trouble even if he wanted to.

Who dares to play tricks under the nose of the governor?

Are you tired of living?

Even a terrifying monster like the Yuyi Fox was re-sealed by the governor.

The head of the Nanyang evil god is still blowing the cold wind in the Himalayas.

Thinking of these, Takeda Naishi finally regained his confidence!