I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 242: Two judgments on spiritual peace

The latest website: Lingping fought in the canyon until the evening, and the light in the room began to dim.

He just stood up and turned on the light.

Then put down the phone and walked to the balcony.

At this time, the setting sun had already set, and only the last few sunset clouds hung in the western sky.

Stars began to appear in the sky.

The lights can also be seen in the distant buildings.

I took the phone and checked the time. It was almost seven o'clock.

"Look at today's news..." he said, taking a chair and sitting on the balcony.

Start reading the micro-book.

Today’s hot search, the top ten hot spots, are all related to Teacher’s Day.

After ten, other news began to appear slowly.

"The Federal Republic of Lohia announced the establishment..." When Ling Ping saw this news, he was a little dazed, then clicked in and saw a video.

The double-headed eagle flag of the Rohia Empire slowly lowered, and the new flag rose.

Seeing this, Ling Ping'an closed the phone.

He knew that another crown had landed.

However, it has nothing to do with him.

"Play the game today!" he said.

Just in time, a reminder popped up on the phone: Dear player, your family member Gamba tribe, through the ritual ceremony, sacrificed twelve thousand four hundred and twenty-five standard dimension stones to you...

Ling gave a safe sound, turned on the phone, and opened the family commander.

So, he saw his family, the so-called Gunba, unexpectedly ran to the other side of the map and occupied a large area of ​​land.

At the same time, a mouse-like icon appeared on the list of hostile forces.

He looked around and found that his family and a force called the Demon Rat Empire had just arrived.

"The Rat Man..." He frowned.

He hates mice!

Therefore, the Gamba tribe’s attack on this so-called Demon Rat Empire was ignored.

Instead, I looked at a brand new icon that appeared in the resource bar on the left.

It was a silver cube crystal.

He lightly clicked, and he was introduced: This is an energy stone that broke out from a portal created by an independent superior interstellar species. It contains energy of relatively simple purity. You can use it as Your homeland energy source.

Then an option box popped up.

"Did you set the dimension stone as your homeland energy source?"

"Yes/No"

The spirit is safe.

So he got another reminder: You poured 12,000 standard dimensional stones into your homeland.

Your household’s energy reserves reach 5%.

From now on, as long as your energy reserve has not been cleared, then all your operations in the local area will not consume nightmare points!

"How could this happen?" Ling Ping'an was happy.

So he started to care about the war of the Gamba tribe.

I clicked on the icon of Gamba Tribe, checked it, and found that his family seemed quite capable of fighting.

From the battle records, they defeated many enemies.

But the consumption is also quite large.

Especially nightmare point coupon consumption.

This time, the Gamba tribe contributed 12,000 dimensional stones.

It directly triggered the reward set by Lingping.

The nightmare points the coupon, and it is spent out like water.

This time, the Gamba tribe only showed up a few of the Favored. This is a coupon of ten to twenty thousand.

In addition to the collective sacrifice this time, the sacrifice of 12,000 dimensional stones has brought the contribution value of the Gamba tribe to 100,000.

So all fell into a tribe of gods.

One hundred thousand nightmare coupons and one hundred thousand family points were spent immediately.

All the green skins of the Gamba tribe have been strengthened once.

Let them get the grace of increasing power and vitality.

Fortunately, the victory of the Gamba tribe also brought about 300,000 family points in income.

In addition, by selling the spoils, Lingping also recovered about 80,000 nightmare coupons.

So...

"I was lying down and didn't do anything, so I prostituted the Gamba tribe for nothing?"

"You even made a fortune in reverse?"

Thinking of this makes him happy.

My family can fight, which is great!

"It seems that soon I will be able to realize automatic monster killing!" He thought happily.

He proudly clicked on the authorization request of a family commander.

This option is like this: Dear player, the shameless Demon Mouse Empire is secretly planning to summon the Horned Rat to stop your family.

This is something that cannot be tolerated!

You can authorize the commander to descend your character into the medieval world when necessary to punish those who violate the rules of the game.

After doing this, he cut to the homeland interface and checked the condition of the queen ant.

As a result, the queen's progress bar was still stuck at about 65 percent.

It seems that there is no way to get in today.

Holding the phone, Lingping thought for a while.

Continue playing games at night?

Not so good!

I'm tired too!

To be honest, he was a little dizzy in the canyon these days.

At this moment, in the distant suburbs, fireworks began to rush into the sky.

Blasted in the sky, bursting out beautiful fireworks.

Lingping watched: "Has the Teacher's Day celebration party begun?"

He looked at the pet that had been lying at his feet, and asked, "Little boy, do you want to go and see?"

Meow!

The kitten barked softly, as if saying that as long as the owner likes it, it likes it.

Lingping scratched his head, he thought for a while, anyway, nothing happened today.

Why don't you go for a walk and see the excitement?

He remembers that when he was in school, the Teacher’s Day celebration party he attended was very lively.

There are many celebrities who will also participate!

This is the tradition of the Federal Empire!

Respecting teachers and teaching is more than just talking.

Especially public figures, must prove themselves to the public.

This is also the cultural gene of this country. Things that may not matter in the Gentiles-such as cheating, cheating, etc., appear in the artists of the Federation Empire, and they will immediately be directly discredited and rejected by everyone. Even blocked!

So, every year in the Teacher’s Day celebration, every star in the city will come back and volunteer to participate in the performance of the celebration party.

It's kind of like a name-voting.

Since graduating, Lingping hasn’t attended a celebration party.

The main reason is that he is busy playing games and writing, so he is not free.

But this year, things are a little different.

The new book is difficult to give birth, and the Canyon Ranger is tired of playing.

"Then let's go and see..." Ling Ping picked up her pet, kicked on the phone, and then went downstairs.

Open the store door, then close it.

Lingping took out his phone and checked the address of this year's celebration.

The Federal Army Base in the northern suburbs of Jiangcheng City.

"Um..." He scratched his head: "I remember you can get there directly by No. 7 bus!"

So he walked out of the street and walked forward to a bus stop.

After waiting for about five minutes, I waited for the bus.

He walked up with the pet in his arms, and at the same time scanned the QR code on the phone against the scanner of the bus.

With a beep, the card swipe was successful.

He is a first-class meritorious child, public transportation is free all year round!

Hugging his pet, he looked at the car, there were seats in the back.

So he walked over, found a place by the window and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, he heard two young girls in the front row discussing today's celebration party.

"Brother Zhang Mingyao is so handsome!" A girl said, flipping through her cell phone.

"No!" Another slightly fat girl said: "My brother Xiao Ye is handsome!"

Lingping shook his head and said in his heart: "I actually met two fans of traffic stars..."

But...

The corner of his mouth just curled, so he picked up his phone and started to scan the penguin group.

Although he has never liked traffic.

But he has always respected the personal hobbies of others.

The bus drove slowly through one intersection after another. As the two female voices in front of them were chatting, Ling Ping watched the penguin group discussing the celebrations tonight.

One by one, the celebrities that I knew and did not know walked on the red carpet of Teacher's Day.

The festival scene in every city is full of people.

Tonight is destined to be a carnival night!

……………………………………

Situ He was urgently summoned from the training room.

"The target came over our side?" He looked at the screen, a bus that was slowly driving on the road.

The monitor cannot see what the target looks like.

But there is no doubt that he is in that car.

Moreover, I haven't gotten out of the car!

Apparently, he is coming towards the army base.

But...

What is he here for?

Just watch the party?

Impossible!

Who is he? Hook your finger, and I don’t know how many fairies, gods and monsters there are, and they will immediately become ‘good at singing and dancing’.

So...

There must be profound meaning!

Think carefully and measure carefully.

Don’t be careless, don’t miss!

"Everyone talk about it..." Situ He beckoned and summoned the staff of the monitoring center: "What is the goal for this trip?"

Everyone frowned and thought about it seriously.

Situ He also turned on a computer and contacted a think tank specially set up for the purpose organized by Lieutenant General Zhang Hui, the Minister of Internal Affairs through the intranet.

At this time, Situ He knew very well that he needed to brainstorm.

Three heads, one Zhuge Liang!

He briefly talked about the current situation to several researchers on duty in the think tank.

Immediately, the person across the screen began to think.

At this moment, a staff member of the monitoring center raised his hand carefully.

"General..." He said, "I thought of a possibility..."

"Huh?" Situ He looked at him.

"Will he come to inspect?" The staff member said cautiously: "You know, we also know that the goal is a super-dimensional being who is most likely to have the characteristics of omniscience and omnipotence..."

There are countless evidences to support this matter!

There are countless facts to support it!

He can always see through people's hearts at a glance, and can always know and control everything in advance.

At the same time, he also personally took action, showing his ability.

So, this is an unquestionable fact!

"Go on!" Situ He's eyes slowly lit up.

The staff member boldly continued: "General...you see, we have conducted a number of various goal-based studies here..."

Situ He nodded.

Under the ground of this army base, the Federal Empire is conducting targeted research on psionic energy.

At the same time, research on the goal-based ‘spiritual language’ was also launched.

"Don't you know the target?" The staff member said: "He must know..."

"But..."

He looked at Situ He: "I thought that he came over this time, there are two possibilities..."

"One is, he may think that our research progress is too slow..."

"He came here to urge us..."

Situ He nodded. This possibility is easy to understand.

The goal is knowing that the Federal Empire is turning a blind eye to his leftovers, clothing, and the recording while studying.

This in itself shows his attitude—he would love to see it here!

Otherwise, this base would have been blown away by Him.

So, when he came this time, it is indeed possible to come to urge him-why is the progress so slow? Do you want me to help?

Just thinking of this, Situ He fought a cold war.

If so...

The information sent out is too scary!

These days, Situ Heke has been reading various notes and files of Taizu, Taizong, and Gaozong.

So, he has a full understanding and understanding of that era when the sovereignty is supreme.

Taejo once personally supervised the Navy’s large-scale sail battleship project.

I even gave the design direction personally, and also provided some design index requirements.

As a result, his request was technically difficult, and the Navy’s large sail battleship was once difficult to produce.

Taejo was furious, thinking that the Navy's Design Institute was deliberately confronting him.

So, the chief architects who were in charge of the design work were sent to Beihai for herding sheep.

Subsequently, the successor quickly submitted the design drawings of the large sail battleship.

And that thing is very similar to the current thing!

Situ He will inevitably not put himself in the role of the heads of the design institute back then.

Taejo's punishment for designers who did not work well was simple and rude.

What about him?

Where is His North Sea? What is his flock?

This is no joke.

On Situ He's forehead, big drops of sweat began to come out.

He is really scared!

"What about the second?" he asked.

"This second possibility..." the staff member said: "It is also possible that we feel that we have done a good job and came here to praise..."

"After all...in fact, we have indeed achieved a lot of results!"

Situ He thought, looked at the researchers of those think tanks, and asked: "What do you think?"

They communicated with each other, and they all nodded, saying: "General, we think that your analysis is reasonable!"

Situ He lowered his head. He knew that the pressure was on him now.

He has to confirm—the target is here tonight~IndoMTL.com~Is he here to urge or to reward?

He must get in touch!

But before that...

Situ He looked at the staff member and asked: "Researcher Yang, are you interested in becoming an employee of the "Tianwen" think tank?"

When the other party heard the words, he immediately nodded: "This is my honor!"

"Then, someone will come to talk to you tomorrow!" Situ He stood up, put on his coat, and he said: "You will continue to stay behind!"

"I'm going to find out..."

If it is here to urge, then from tomorrow, all researchers will be 715!

If you come to reward...

That's 715!