I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Song Shihui listened to the report on the phone and looked at the picture on the surveillance camera.

"That one...is going to visit the party witches that He handed over to us more than a month ago?" He had already heard reports on this matter after taking office, and had also met those party witches and Mr. A.

How to say……

These people gave him a strange feeling.

It seems that he has adapted to the life of the empire, and the various systems and laws are also cooperating well.

They even took the initiative to cooperate with the empire and reported on the assassin who infiltrated the empire.

However……

Song Shihui understood that these people had never changed.

In their bones, they still have the same thoughts and ideas as before.

The only difference is that they are ordered by that person to integrate into the empire and obey the imperial system and laws.

Therefore, under his orders, the banquet witches who did all kinds of evil in Qinlu and Kunlun Province became kindergarten teachers in the imperial kindergarten, and the extremely evil Mr. A became an enthusiastic volunteer.

Now, before leaving Jiangcheng City, this person chose to 'visit'.

What is His intention?

Song Shihui fell into deep thought.

Compared with his predecessor, Song Shihui undoubtedly had much less contact with this person.

So far there has only been one contact.

Moreover, no positive interaction was established.

This is terrible!

Seeing that the time for this rotation was approaching, there was no opportunity like Situ He.

Song Shihui also inevitably had some reflections.

"Check it for me..." Song Shihui said, "When is the target's flight?"

It didn't take long for him to get his answer.

At 10:35 a.m. on the 10th, Imperial Airlines flight A3321, gentleman cabin.

Song Shihui frowned.

"Gentleman's cabin?"

Imperial flights have very clear tiers.

According to the order, from high to low, they are: national class, bachelor's class, gentleman's class and discount class.

This gentleman's cabin is actually the elegant name for the civilian cabin.

And he quickly found out that this was the cabin that had just been changed.

From the state class cabin, it was downgraded to the gentleman cabin.

Operations are issued directly from the Imperial Capital.

Song Shihui found out the operator through his backend: Zhang Hui.

In addition, he also saw a note from the background: Passengers were upgraded to State Class after boarding.

This act of taking off his pants and farting made Song Shihui's brows slowly furrow.

"No wonder...no wonder..." He sighed leisurely.

He finally understood why he failed to establish a positive interaction with Him.

Look at what they do!

It really tickled His itch.

This arrogant ancient god hopes that he can play in this mortal world as a commoner.

so……

His quirks are many.

I often do useless things like taking off my pants and farting.

For example, when handing over to the banquet witches, you have to call them "poor people".

Telling lies with your eyes open!

There are many, many similar operations!

Therefore, if you want to have a good relationship with Him, you must be like Him!

"Hateful!" Song Shihui sighed: "The time for my shift is almost up!"

The candidate to replace him has also been selected.

Ning Qinghong, the black-clad major general who was in charge of the Western Song Dynasty.

A rare unusual general in the history of the Black Guards.

Its body is a swan!

………………………………

The taxi, circling around the city roads, finally stopped in front of a street.

"Sir, this is Welfare Road!" the driver said.

Lingpingan nodded, took out his mobile phone to scan the QR code to pay, then hugged his cat and got out of the car.

As soon as he got out of the car, he saw many slogans posted on the walls and guardrails of the street.

Among these slogans, the two most repeated ones are: The whole world is not the king's soil, and the shore of the land is not the king's ministers!

The Son of Heaven owns the whole world, how can he not save it just because his clothes carry water?

Lingpingan looked at it and shook his head: "The converts are so fanatical!"

Speaking of which, the current Federal Empire has turned many things into entertainment.

Confucius, Mencius, Duke Zhou, and Duke Zhao can also be ridiculed.

Even the emperor can make up a collection of jokes.

But in the world, it is not the case.

Lingpingan heard that in Silla, it was illegal to insult Confucius and he would be jailed.

And slandering the emperor could even lead to life imprisonment.

In Fuso, among the legal holidays, there is a Wanshou Festival, which is today’s birthday.

In Siam, the law stipulates that criticizing a saint is the same crime as slandering the Buddha.

This saint includes Confucius, Mencius, Duke Zhou and Zhao Gong, as well as the emperors of the empire.

The Siamese believe that the emperor of the Federal Empire is the reincarnation of the Buddha, and the King of Siam is the reincarnation of the disciples of the Buddha.

The Kingdom of Ceylon prides itself on being the frontier that 'resists barbarians'.

Every day, they use the lessons of ancient Khotan’s subjugation and genocide to unite the superiors and subordinates.

In the Kingdom of Ceylon, slandering the sages is punishable by death!

So some people are joking on the Internet, if the people of the empire go to these countries.

I'm afraid everyone has to go to jail to repent of their crimes.

Of course Lingpingan is no exception.

The refugees from these countries have made various news after entering the empire.

For example, last year, an international student publicly claimed at the opening ceremony: The air in the Federal Empire is sweet.

What's even more interesting is that the support rate of the Republicans among foreigners is higher than that of the Datong faction.

This is a very strange phenomenon.

It is clear that the Republicans are the ones who do not agree to the addition of independent kingdoms to the federation.

but……

The support rate of the Republicans in various foreign countries has been higher than that of the Datong faction for a long time.

All I can say is that the human heart is really a complicated thing.

Lingpingan walked along this street and moved forward according to the navigation on his mobile phone.

Soon he came to a six-story white building.

Looking up, the emblem of the Federal Empire Royal Family hangs on the outer wall of this building.

In front of the steps of the building, there are many incense burners with incense sticks.

From time to time, passers-by went to a canteen next to the building, bought a few sticks of incense, and worshiped the dragon flag and the portrait of the emperor hanging on the building.

Lingpingan looked at it and curled his lips.

He walked into the building, followed the prompts, and took the elevator to the fifth floor.

Then, he walked to a corridor, and a plaque came into view in front of him: Chang'e Kindergarten in Jiangcheng City, Federal Empire.

The sound of children playing around could be heard in my ears.

Lingpingan smiled, walked over, walked to a window sill, and looked into the classroom inside.

It's said to be a classroom, but it's actually a playground.

Several young teachers were playing with about thirty children of four or five years old.

They had a great time.

Lingpingan looked on and was very happy.

Suddenly, a teacher in the classroom turned around and saw him.

The teacher's eyes suddenly lit up, and his eyes were red.

She walked to the window tremblingly, with some inexplicable respect, and bowed deeply: "Master! You are here!"

Lingpingan smiled at her.

The eyes under the lenses are slightly curved.

He knew that this person was probably a member of the circus that night?

So, he nodded: "Well... let me see you..."