I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

It's morning, and Lingpingan walks down the stairs with sleepy eyes.

His cat was already waiting for him.

Opening the store door, the breakfast shop next door was already open.

Aunt Cai's face was red and she was chatting with a customer.

The focus of their conversation was naturally related to the college entrance examination results announced last night.

"Our place is really blessed by Grandpa Wenquxing..."

"This year, we must build a Wenquxing Temple!" Aunt Cai, whose daughter will take the college entrance examination next year, said very firmly. These superstitious middle-aged women are like this. They listen to the wind and it rains.

And the customer, a clerk who looked to be in his twenties, also nodded: "I have joined the "Wenquxing Temple Organizing Group" of the street office and donated 3,000 yuan..."

"Really?" Aunt Cai listened and couldn't wait to say: "I have to donate some too..."

Lingpingan listened and smacked his mouth.

He knew that there would soon be a Wenquxing Temple nearby.

Fortunately, most religious buildings are far away from residential areas, so there is no need to worry. As soon as you wake up, there will be a Taoist temple or something at your doorstep.

As he walked closer, Lingpingan ordered a bowl of tofu curd and two portions of steamed dumplings as usual, scanned the QR code to pay, and left with his breakfast.

Aunt Cai stopped him.

"Xiaopingan, house prices have gone up again!" She asked, "Are you really not planning to sell?"

Lingpingan smiled and shook his head.

Even if house prices rise to the sky, it has nothing to do with him.

Aunt Cai felt a little regretful: "That's really a pity!"

"For the shops here, someone has already offered a price of 80,000 yuan per square meter!"

Lingpingan couldn't help laughing: "Eighty thousand? Are you crazy!"

The most expensive real estate on record in Jiangcheng City should be the ‘Beidu Palace Garden’ in the northern district of the city a few years ago.

It is known as an all-natural environmentally friendly retro landscape community.

It only sold for 70,000 yuan per flat.

But because the price was too high, it was pursued and beaten by public opinion!

In the end, they had no choice but to make a desperate statement, stating that they would donate the proceeds from the project to the "Federal Empire Public Housing Project", and then they managed to escape.

Now……

In this abandoned heavy industrial zone in the east district of the city, a shabby shop fronting the street can actually be sold for 80,000 yuan per square meter?

Lingpingan felt that the world had gone crazy.

………………

He Rourou stood high-spirited on the floor of this old dormitory that had already started construction.

She looked down at the land where construction had already begun.

"Yesterday, the municipal authorities have approved us to use the name 'Champion Community'..." A somewhat bald designer stood next to He Rourou and carefully reported on his work: "Relevant trademark registration work is also in full progress. …”

"According to federal law, this project can be pre-sold..."

"We have decided to set the pre-sale price at 88,888 square meters..."

The corners of He Rourou's eyes raised slightly: "Isn't it a bit high?"

"Not tall!" Next to the bald man, the well-dressed general manager beamed: "This is already very conscientious!"

"Champion Community, the cradle of the No. 1 Scholar!"

"In my opinion, we can be a little bolder!"

"Eighty-eight thousand, eight hundred and eighty-eight... can only be considered as the price of an affordable house!"

“You can definitely set a higher price for our single-story villas and view rooms!”

He Rourou couldn't help but frown: "Isn't this bad..."

"The news media will criticize!"

Even though she had only been in the Federation for more than a month, during this time, He Rourou had already seen the capabilities of this country's media.

Although, in this country, if the news media reports casually, they may be sued or even have their license revoked.

According to the law, news media must endorse basic facts for every news they publish.

You cannot deviate from the facts, otherwise you will be held responsible.

Legally, morally.

but……

Because of this, almost all news media are very good at seizing opportunities and setting the tone.

They are always represented by public opinion. Once they get an opportunity, they will pursue it.

I won't give up until I bite someone to death!

It has the attitude of Qingliutai’s admonishment from hundreds of years ago!

The price is too high. Once someone exposes it to the media and starts to stir up the rhythm, the Lion City Group has such a little background that it is not even qualified to fill the teeth of those giant crocodiles!

Moreover, the Lion City Group is still the capital of the Srivijaya Kingdom.

Therefore, He Rourou is very sober.

"Pricing... there's no rush..." Thinking of this, He Rourou raised her hand: "We will discuss it after the prices of other properties come out..."

She looked to the east, where there was a giant group that also occupied a piece of land.

Guangnan Xingye Group's real estate!

And among the upper class circles, who doesn’t know that Xingye Group is the Zheng family’s property?

The Zheng family is no small shrimp.

Going back three hundred years, he was a king with a different surname at the founding of the country!

Nowadays, those who remain in the country are only a branch of the prominent family back then.

But it is also closely related to the royal family.

The Zheng family was all over. Of course He Rourou knew that she should follow that Big Mac to eat meat and drink soup.

But the people next to her all smiled awkwardly.

I know that some of my plans may come to nothing.

He Rourou waved her hand, and a female bodyguard who had been serving her since she was a child immediately followed her.

She sighed deeply and walked down the stairs.

"Miss..." The female bodyguard walked up to her and asked, "Do you want..." She made a motion of cutting her throat.

In Srivijaya, the Lion City Group has always used blood to deal with those subordinates who have second thoughts.

A private armed force was even formed to carry out various clearance plans.

He is extremely skilled at doing this kind of thing.

He Rourou shook her head: "This is not my hometown!"

This is the Federal Empire!

And, right in this city, there is a general!

That could crush her to death with just one finger.

If you use those dirty tricks here, you will definitely be taught how to be a good person.

Here, there is another set of rules of the game.

"Contact the Xindao Huiji Office for me..."

"Please ask them to come to our company next month to help review the finances!" He Rourou said.

Here, in this country, professional managers are caught engaging in dishonorable behavior behind their boss's back.

Then, all that awaits them is social death!

because……

Loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness have always been the mainstream values ​​of this country.

Eating the emperor's salary is a matter of loyalty to the emperor!

It is a good story and social consensus that has been praised for thousands of years.

Therefore, once someone who is a professional manager is found to have other practices or behaviors that are “unprofessional”.

In addition to facing legal risks, they will also be kicked out of the entire system.

The Xindao Accounting Firm is famous for helping the leaders of various companies to root out moles and uncover traitors.

"Yes..." The female bodyguard nodded.

He Rourou continued to walk down the stairs without paying too much attention to other things.

There was actually only one thought in her mind these days.

"Master...where are you?"

This idea became extremely profound as she encountered two extremely dangerous missions in a row in the nightmare world.

She understands...

Everything is a cloud.

The only way is to find the master!

because……

She needs...Master!

……………………

Song Shihui opened his eyes and ended the two hours of meditation.

I looked up at the time, it was ten o'clock in the morning.

He stood up, walked to the window, and opened the curtains. The world outside was full of traffic and traffic.

In my ears, all kinds of sounds came one after another.

The sound of engines, voices of people, the footsteps of passers-by, and even the whispers of insects and ants in the grass.

The sound reaches my ears.

more importantly……

Song Shihui could still hear sounds coming from psychic energy.

Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish...

This is the psionic tide, the infrasonic wave emitted when it is gaining momentum at a low level.

Sounds that cannot be heard by biological ears.

Listening to these voices, Song Shihui felt that the entire world had been digitized in his eyes.

There are ants, flies, earthworms in the grass over there... There are still hatching insect eggs in the dead leaves.

Their quantities are XXX, XXX...

On the opposite road, the pedestrian now is XXX...

In the past few seconds, XXX cars passed by on this road, and their models were...

There are XXX people in this building now.

Among them, the first layer is...

Everything was marked in Song Shihui's eyes.

exactly……

It must have been measured!

He shook his head vigorously, forcing himself to exit this state.

The visions in my eyes and ears disappeared completely.

But his face had turned pale.

"The consumption is too much..." He gasped in a low voice, holding the 'book' in his hand tightly.

But he understood that he had made a lot of money!

The secret technique passed down from the family, the power of Huangzhong Palace, has been expanded again.

temperament……

Now you can not only kill people and break laws...

He can do so much more!

For example, measure the heaven and the earth!

Or, for example, measuring the world.

Even, measure energy!

So much so that...

Peeping into secrets!

And this is exactly what the ancient law books describe.

Mathematics, physics, even yin and yang, the five elements, and everything else can be determined and measured by music.

Therefore, almost all ancient measuring instruments were modified from musical instruments.

Thinking of this, Song Shihui picked up his cell phone and dialed his secretary's number.

"Contact some bachelors from the Department of Mathematics of the Federal Empire's Central Institute of Technology for me..."

"Ask them to prepare for me a discussion of the relationship between mathematics and measuring instruments..."

"Um……"

"ASAP!"

Song Shihui knew that his future path had been determined.

He wants to keep going and get to the next level.

Not only phonology is needed, but also help from mathematics, geometry, and physics.

because……

The book "The Joy of Mourning" describes such a path.

Starting from music, we can leverage everything.

but……

The premise is that you need to have a sufficient understanding of basic sciences such as mathematics, physics, and geometry.

Thinking of this, Song Shihui walked forward and opened his door.

Someone was already waiting for him at the door.

"General Song..." Academician Zeng Jing seemed to have gone crazy and rushed to him with a quick stride: "Do you... still have those coins?" He looked at it eagerly and prayed.

"What's wrong?" Song Shihui asked.

Last night, after returning home, Song Shihui handed the six coins he received to the bachelor.

Then he practiced behind closed doors.

"You don't know!" Zeng Jing's eyes shone with light: "Those coins..."

"The coins you brought back made my experiment a breakthrough!"

“They are absolute gems!”

"It's the key left by Haotian!"

"I just need...as long as you give me a few more...I promise...I can figure it out within three years!"

"real!"

"We'll make it!"

"We will leave a mark in history!"

"Our children and grandchildren will be proud of us!"

This bachelor who went crazy for science was so excited that he almost spit on Song Shihui's face.

Song Shihui listened and calmly grabbed the other person: "Mr. Zeng! Calm down!"

"what happened?"

"I broke one of the coins!" Zeng Jing couldn't calm down, he shouted excitedly: "I found human traces inside that coin!"

"They were infused with powerful spiritual energy by someone!"

"There is a whole building inside! No, several extremely exquisite and complex magic circles!"

"This is simply a miracle of psychic energy!"

"Someone actually used a magic circle to restrain powerful spiritual energy!"

"They are chips in the psychic realm!"

"Yes!"

"They are the chips in the psychic field!"

"If only we could crack one percent of their secrets!"

"You can copy the rougher parts!"

"Then..." Zeng Jing's eyes suddenly burst into bright light: "We can use them as energy!"

"what does that mean?"

"We have found an energy that is more efficient, powerful, and cleaner than nuclear energy!"

Song Shihui listened to the bachelor's words.

He got the point right.

"Are you saying that after cracking one of the coins, you observed traces of man-made magic circles inside?"

"Just like we use a photolithography machine to etch circuits?"

"Someone etched a complex magic circle into a coin?"

"Use it to bind and restrain psychic energy?"

"Yes!" Zeng Jing said, "It is simply an incredible and genius idea!"

"Use the idea of ​​manufacturing chips to etch the magic circle!"

"Sanqing Taoist!" Zeng Jing exclaimed: "Who is that person?"

He couldn't imagine it.

What kind of power and technology is needed to etch such a complex array system inside a coin.

This is simply not something humans can do.

But Song Shihui's heart was already turned upside down!

"Sure enough!" he thought: "The end of science is metaphysics!"

This is a hypothesis that the black-clothed guard gradually emerged after communicating and contacting the ancient god.

One of the hypotheses based on the various incredible and unexplainable phenomena of the ancient god.

only……

Song Shihui looked at the excited bachelor. He shook his head and said, "It's a pity...Mr. Zeng...we only have seven coins in total now..."

"Um……"

"Now it's six!"

"and……"

"Even those six, I'm afraid, will have to be handed over to the research institute directly under the Black Guard..."

"No!" Zeng Jing immediately shouted: "You can't do this!"

Song Shihui sighed.

What happened to those coins?

So……

Their status will naturally become higher.

From a strange object, it directly became a divine object!

Those who are qualified to study and decide on its use become the governor!

Zeng Jing still wanted to struggle to resist, but unfortunately, his resistance was in vain.

Fortunately, he didn't lose either.

Song Shihui gave him a promise and allowed him to continue to participate in relevant work at the Black Guard Research Institute in the Imperial Capital, and finally got rid of this bachelor who was extremely enthusiastic about these coins.

After seeing Zeng Jing off, Song Shihui walked to his office. He picked up the remote control and directly connected to the Black Guard headquarters in the imperial capital.

Zhang Hui's face appeared on the screen.

"General Song..." Zhang Hui saw him and asked, "How do you feel about practicing?"

"Very good!" Song Shihui nodded: "I feel like I have found a breakthrough!"

Zhang Hui nodded.

They had communicated once last night.

As the only two people known so far who mortgaged their souls to that person, the two of them had the same problem, so they exchanged some things.

So, at this moment, Zhang Hui looked a little excited!

He told Song Shihui: "General, I just came out of the town tower!"

Song Shihui immediately became nervous: "How is the situation?"

Zhang Hui laughed: "It went very well!"

"Those evil spirits who have always been unconvinced don't dare to take action against me..."

"Your guess is correct!"

"That person is our talisman..."

"But it's also our talisman!"

"We can use the power of a fox to show off the power of a tiger!"

The town tower is the place where the consciousness of the various awakened evil gods, artifacts, sacrifices, statues, etc. found from all over the territory by the black guards in the past two hundred years or so are entrusted.

This is the most dangerous place for black guards!

Most retired generals will take turns to suppress them.

The active generals will also go there once a year to conduct inspections to ensure that the contents inside will not escape.

Under normal circumstances, the suppressed evil god consciousness will madly attack those who enter.

However, this time, after Zhang He entered, they were more obedient than anyone else.

Although, many things are ready to move.

But they did not dare to take action after all.

what does that mean?

Zhang Hui and Song Shihui knew it very well!

"So..." Song Shihui said: "My guess should be correct!"

"That one..."

"Perhaps we are regarded as a race trying desperately to please Him..."

"Based on His way of thinking, maybe we can be allowed to mortgage our souls or use the method of grace..."

"It depends on our performance..."

"Some kind of promotion!"

Zhang Hui listened, nodded, and expressed limited agreement with Song Shihui's judgment.

There is no way, the guards in black still know too little about Him!

Everything that is known is basically guesswork.

"correct……"

Song Shihui said: "The few coins he gave away last night seem to have a big secret..."

Song Shihui briefly recounted what Zeng Jing had just said when he arrived, and then said: "General Zhang, please send someone to Guangnan quickly to take away those coins!"

"I suspect..." Song Shihui said, "He gave me those coins just because he wanted us to study them..."

"This is some kind of reward similar to a reward..."

Zhang Hui listened and nodded seriously: "I will rush to Guangnan immediately, retrieve those coins personally, and organize the best research team to study them!"

This matter cannot be taken lightly.

because……

In ancient times, things given by kings, even furs, had to be offered as offerings.

People who don’t do that will definitely have their heads moved!

Because this is disrespectful!

Who 'rewarded' these coins, although the purpose is unknown, can only be guessed.

But there is one thing - the black guards had better show their positivity on this matter.

In fact, even if it wasn't, the guards in black would make 100% efforts to treat those coins.

Not to mention, it is just the possible 'formation etching' technology inside the coins.

For the federal empire, they are all black technologies!

It is worth preparing a project similar to the nuclear bomb plan back then and pushing it forward with all our strength!

…………………………………………

A meteor pierced the sky of the medieval world.

boom!

The huge bronze golden man fell to the ground.

It stood up and looked to the sky.

It has been unable to contact the Xian Qin Dynasty's communicator.

The signals from its brothers and sisters have also disappeared.

Underfoot, there was even more ruins.

Afang Palace...

Immortal Qin Afang Palace...

The place where Zulong forged it turned into ruins.

Its huge bronze palm parted the soil of the earth and found something buried deep underground.

He picked it up, put it to his nose and smelled it.

"The Golden Dragon King's bloodline has been severed!" it sighed.

Then, the huge body rose again.

There is nothing left in this world that makes it nostalgic.

The bloodline of Zulong has dissipated.

All facilities in Xian Qin seem to have come to a standstill.

That huge empire seems to have never appeared!

but……

"Hmm..." He looked towards the horizon, the high-rise Great Wall defense system that isolated the world.

The Great Wall left by Zulong is still there.

only……

This is no longer the country founded by Zulong.

"Let's go..." it said.

As a result, the huge body levitated.

At this time, pottery figurines appeared from a distance.

Behind the pottery figurines, a young man wearing a crown stepped out of the shadows.

"Captain Meng!" Liu She shouted to the suspended bronze golden man: "Please stay!"

Meng Yi turned around and looked at the pottery figurines.

Very rough...very primitive...

It seems to be the first batch of pottery figurines refined by Zulong.

So it fell down and asked, "Who are you?"

"Why do you know Zulong's pottery figurines?"