I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

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The special plane landed slowly.

The staff of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs hurried forward.

But the cabin door was tightly closed.

The face of Chu Wen, deputy director of the Qin Lu Division of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, who led the team to greet him, suddenly looked a little unsightly.

"If this is to stay ahead..." Chu Wen hummed coldly.

Put forward, the monarch of such a barbarous country, so rude, can be dragged out and cut.

But the Federal Empire cannot.

Therefore, Chu Wen can only endure.

Above diplomacy, etiquette is very important.

Moreover, Gentiles can be rude, but the Federal Empire cannot.

The federal empire has been a nation of etiquette and a nation of benevolence since ancient times.

Etiquette is the face of the empire.

Never hurt!

Especially the Ministry of Foreign Affairs-the meaning of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs is to maintain the image of the empire and establish an empire style.

No way, Chu Wen can only contact his superiors.

He dialed the emergency number of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and was transferred to the Special Affairs Liaison Office.

After the beep, the call is connected.

"I'm Chu Ming!"

"The prince refused to disembark..."

"Probably because I dislike my level is low!" Chu Wen half laughed at himself, half ironically.

So, he got the authorization from the other side of the phone.

"Our black guards' attitude is..."

"If the prince gets off the plane, we welcome it!"

"If the prince refuses to disembark, we will not force it!"

The female voice on the other side of the phone was very plain, so plain that it made Chu Wen feel that Heiyiwei didn't care about the Prince.

Hanging up the communication, Chu Wen's brows slowly tightened.

After a while, he gave an order: "Let's go... let's go have afternoon tea!"

As for the prince?

Love it!

………………

Ludwick, looking at the Eastern diplomats in front of the plane through the window, left collectively.

His eyes narrowed slowly.

The hands can't help being clenched.

The glass wine glass in his hand shattered pieces.

Lieutenant General Hurricane has been angered!

just……

Ludwick raised his head, and he could clearly feel that a long knife was pointing at him among the clouds above his head.

That is Qinglong Yanyue Sword!

Artifact!

As long as he dares to act rashly.

Then, this magic sword will fall immediately.

Kill the gods and kill the souls!

"Guan Shengdijun!" Ludwig stood up solemnly.

The Polish intelligence service still knows the protector of the Federal Empire.

"It looks like... He has awakened to a high degree!" Ludwick thought.

Sleeping gods generally do not take the initiative.

It is necessary to hold a large-scale ceremony to wake it up so that it can display the power of the gods with the support of faith.

After the shot, that **** will inevitably fall into dormancy.

Only a **** who has awakened to a certain level can have the ability to actively interfere in the world.

just……

"Is Beelzebub afraid to enter this land because he is afraid of him?" Ludwick thought.

The **** king Beelzebub, before entering this land, his consciousness has returned to hell.

Ludvik thought, should he fear the gods of the same level?

"Sure enough, it's profound!" Ludwick sighed.

So he knocked on the table.

Soon, a servant came to him and knelt on one knee: "His Royal Highness...what's your order?"

"Open the hatch!" Ludwick said, "Send someone to tell the Easterners..."

"I……"

"The Prince of Lithuania of Poland, the protector of Estonia, the head of the Teutonic Knights, the Earl of Danze, the Baron of Bavaria, on the order of my king, visit the Federal Empire of Great Xia, and request a meeting with the respected Emperor Great Xia!"

"I need the diplomatic courtesy and treatment I deserve!"

With that said, he took out a gilded letter of credence from his briefcase and got it in his hand.

This eastern country has been lingering in the hearts of Qin Lu people since ancient times.

They were once the country of Elder John.

It was also the source of the whip of God.

It was once an oriental utopia described by Rousseau, Hugo and others.

But in the end, they eventually became Qin Lu's nightmare.

From three hundred years ago to today's lingering nightmare!

It can even be said that the predicament of Qin Lu today is inseparable from the country in the East!

"Our ancestors... Three hundred years ago, they used to spread all over the world..."

"The French and the Butanians have spread thousands of miles in the Northern Zhou Dynasty..."

"Francois and the Union Province Republic ruled the vast Southern Zhou..."

"Tianzhu is the dumping ground for our products!"

"Nanyang is our source of spices and rubber..."

"Even in this East, we have also come to Fusang, covet Silla, spy on Jiaozhi, and even colonize the mainland of this eastern country!"

Ludwick stood up, countless thoughts surged in his mind.

That was the glorious age of Qin Lu, and it was also the golden age of Qin Lu!

unfortunately……

When the gunpowder in the east is extinguished and a brand new empire rises from the ruins, everything is different.

That day, the huge fleet sailed out of ports one after another.

The sails covering the sky and the sun continued to reach the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

Tens of thousands of expeditionary forces, pushing cannons and muskets, landed from the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

They claim that they are messengers of righteousness and defenders of morality.

They believe that the aborigines of the Northern and Southern Zhou dynasties are their compatriots who separated three thousand years ago.

Therefore, they have a natural obligation.

It's slinging the people and attacking the people, it's going to the heaven to beg the thief!

The Hundred Years' War was bloody.

Even if the Qin and Lu countries formed a coalition in the end, they even dispatched extraordinary people.

It is still defeated.

Thus, the golden age is over.

Qin Lu's suffering began.

Recalling this history, Ludwick slowly clenched his fists.

"But we won't lose again!" he said.

"Can't lose anymore!"

If you lose again, you will not only sign a contract.

It will not be as simple as giving up the colony.

Because this is an extraordinary time!

It is also the age when the gods will wake up from their long sleep!

If you lose again...

Ludwick remembered the secrets in the Bone Church.

I also remembered some of the secrets Beelzebub had told him.

He understands...

In this extraordinary age, aura recovery can already support the gods to become more active today.

If you lose again, what you lose will be something that Qin Lu cannot bear!

…………………………

Through diplomatic channels, the Kingdom of Poland officially submitted its credentials and was sent to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

As the contact person for special affairs, Li Anan saw the contents of the Polish credential from his computer.

She only glanced at it, and she was stupid.

"How dare they!" Li Anan's hands trembled.

"How dare to make such a rude request to our country!"

The content of the credential is very brief, and when translated into the imperial language, it is very straightforward.

The Kingdom of Poland proposed to marry the Federal Empire.

The king proposed to the imperial emperor.

Request that Ludwig, Prince of Lithuania, marry Royal Princess Rouan.

This is a provocation!

Naked provocation!

Who doesn't know, the Emperor Taizu back then, although he didn't like the previous dynasty in every way.

However, he praised the backbone of the previous dynasty.

No relationship, no land, no compensation.

The emperor guards the gate of the country, the emperor is dead!

If this was the case in the previous dynasty, how could the Federal Empire be inferior?

Jingle Bell……

the phone is ringing.

Ang Lee picked up the phone.

Zhang Hui's voice came from the phone: "Major Li, have you seen the Credentials?"

Li An'an nodded: "I saw it!"

"What do you think of Major Li?" Zhang Hui asked.

Li An'an froze slightly: "General...subordinates dare not express opinions on such a major event!"

"Talk about it..." Zhang Hui smiled and raised her brows on the other side of the phone.

He knew that the attitude of this koi could be seen indirectly as that of the ancient god.

Li Anan said without thinking: "The subordinate's opinion is... he dreams!"

Today, although it is modern.

But some things are always rooted in the hearts of the imperial people.

Zhang Hui listened and laughed: "He is indeed dreaming!"

Putting down the phone, Zhang Hui put on his coat and said to his secretary: "Get ready, let's go to the airport!"

"The hurricane lieutenant general for a while!"

He moved his wrist slightly.

Before Zhang Hui was injured, her fierce reputation spread far!

Now, he has recovered from his injuries.

I also studied "The Book of Reason" concurrently, and his strength has long been different from the past!

With a light wave of his hand, the magic sword that had not been used for several years fell into his hand.

Envoy of Yama!

This is his past title!

A sword will kill!

……………………………………

Ling safely walked on the streets of the imperial capital where the crowds flowed.

He petted his pet.

"It's weird..." he said, "The fragrance is gone..."

Meow!

The kitten barked softly.

Behind Ling Ping'an, Chu Weiwei heard his broken thoughts and became curious: "Master, what fragrance do you smell?"

"Very delicious fragrance!" Lingping said, "Unfortunately, I can't smell it now!"

He swallowed as he spoke.

The scent that I just smelled is really good!

Lingping even has a feeling, even if you don't sprinkle salt or seasoning, that thing only needs to be simply grilled, and the child will cry!

This is really the best ingredient for gourmets!

unfortunately……

Now that scent has disappeared.

"Don't you smell it?" Lingping asked back.

Chu shook his head slightly, and Hu Nuonuo also shook his head.

Lingping said: "Maybe I have an illusion!"

At this time, the phone rang.

Lingping picked it up and looked at it. It was his aunt.

"Hello!" He switched on the phone: "Auntie, are you off work?"

"Yeah!" Across the phone, Li Anan's voice came, but he seemed a little unhappy.

Lingping couldn't help asking: "What's the matter?"

Li An'an sighed: "It's nothing...I'll come and pick you up to Luming Mountain Villa right away!"

"Oh!" Lingping nodded.

…………………………………………

Ludwig Ann sat in his seat, and the iron armor on his head flashed with an inexplicable color.

He knows, there are strong people approaching.

He can perceive the psychic movement of the opponent.

Quiet, mysterious, as deep as an abyss, and as vast as a starry sky.

"Is that the captain?" Ludwick couldn't help holding his weapon, a huge two-handed epee!

It was a quasi-sacred tool forged by the star stone he had traded from among the Greek gods.

It weighs thousands of catties!

More importantly, it is extremely sharp!

After Beelzebub's spellcasting, two magic arts of plague and bloodshed were added.

Being slashed by this sword, even an extraordinary person will be attacked by the plague and fall into weakness, and the wound will not heal, and the blood will not stop for life!

Ludwig knew, if the governor had come in person.

This sword can't save him either!

Because the governor has already half-footed into the realm of the gods.

In this era when the gods cannot fully awaken, he is the strongest existence on earth.

You can even kill the gods!

The evil **** of Nanyang died in his hands, and completely fell!

"It really saves me!" Ludwick thought.

but……

He is not afraid.

The biggest problem of the Orientals is that they love face, like to speak humanity, justice and morality, and value procedural justice.

Therefore, when the two countries are at war, they will not be cut.

He will not be in danger.

This is something that has been determined before coming!

Didn’t see, can even Akado be able to move freely in this country?

But I knew that Gui knew, but Ludwick was still nervous.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree!

The captain of the black guard, who is not afraid?

Lifting his head, Ludwick looked in front of him, on the opposite seat.

A man dressed in black, glasses, and a scarf appeared before his eyes.

He carried a long and narrow sword.

A name struck Ludwick's mind.

Lieutenant General Zhang Hui in Black Guard!

Minister of Internal Affairs, Guardian of the Palace!

Envoy of Yama!

but……

Isn't he seriously injured and about to die?

how……

Ludwick looked at the man in front of him.

His breath is long, his body is full of energy, and his eyes are embarrassing.

What is the badly injured person there?

Ludwig could feel that this one's foot had stepped into the realm of an admiral!

He can become an admiral at any time!

Admiral!

One person is equivalent to a heavy mechanized army!

The heavy mechanized group army that is attached to the artillery division, air defense brigade, and air assault brigade!

You can destroy the country or massacre the city!

The nuclear weapons in front of them are almost like artillery battles.

For the admiral, those so-called strategic missiles flying slowly in the atmosphere can never target him, let alone lock him.

Even if hit by a hydrogen bomb head-on, it is difficult to completely kill such a person.

because……

Admiral, is already close to the gods.

As long as there is one cell alive, the admiral may be reborn!

To truly and completely kill an admiral, apart from the gods, only the admiral himself!

For example, the emperor of France had no longevity in his body and exhausted blood.

So he took the initiative to die and was buried in the Invalides.

But is he really dead?

That may not be necessary.

Perhaps, when the concentration of aura recovery rises again, he will return from eternal sleep.

just……

Even the emperor of France had to take the initiative to be buried because of serious injuries.

What happened to this envoy of Yama, who was said to only be able to make two more shots at most, and was about to collapse?

How did his injury recover?

Also, how did he break through?

Ludwick stared at each other fiercely.

"Your Excellency, you bring your Yan Luo sword..." Ludwick said in very pure federal mandarin after a long silence: "Are you going to take my head?"

Because of the prosperity of the Federal Empire, the Qin and Lu nobles are more familiar with Eastern culture than their native culture!

Like Ludwick, he has studied in The Romance of the Three Kingdoms, read the Water Margin ~www.ltnovel.com~ and can even read the Dream of Red Mansions.

He can also recite poems and make fus, know how flat, and know rhythm.

The history and allusions of the East are even more precious.

Zhang Hui smiled and said, "His Royal Highness..."

"Our country never confronts guests with swords!"

"Even if you are a villain, you will only get out of the house!"

Ludwig naturally understood the implicit meaning.

He laughed: "Your country's sages have something to say: A fair lady, a gentleman is so beautiful!"

"I admire the eldest princess of your country, and sincerely ask for marriage... Am I wrong?"

Zhang Hui sneered and did not answer.

He just stared coldly at this hurricane lieutenant general, the magic sword in his hand, stunned the ripples.

Ludwick looked at him, and he understood that the other party's attitude was actually telling him-you were wrong!

And it's a big mistake!

As for the error?

For some reason, Orientals will not say it directly.

But Ludwig could guess.

Three hundred years ago, the people of Qin Lu were described as "red-haired ghost" or "red-haired barbarian" in the notes of the Easterners.

For Orientals, even in the eyes of Fusang and Cochin.

Qinlu and Kunlun prefectures are also barren and barren land.

This is exactly the purpose of his trip.

By marrying the co-lord of the East, the noble eldest princess of this country, their arrogance will be defeated psychologically!

This is also a long-planned attempt by him.

Once he can succeed, it will not only be a victory over the East, but also a way to build prestige throughout Qin Lu!

I can even marry a princess from the East!

You guys, hurry up and kneel down and praise the great Kingdom of Poland!

In this way, the crown of the Holy Roman Empire can be worn on the head of the Polish royal family without blood!