I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 86: Through fake characters

　　 Ling Ping An held the freshly brewed tea, and sat at the counter, sighing.

　　Tonight, he overthrew all the fruits of his labor last night.

　　The reason is simple.

　　 He read the manuscript once and felt very awkward.

　　 So I know, I will definitely fight.

　　 He looked at the clean document that was deleted again on the screen, and sighed: "Writing a new book is a headache!"

　　 "I knew, I won't finish this old book..."

　　 so that he can continue fishing for three days and drying the net for two days, and fish happily.

　　Where does it need to be like now, I have to make time every day to write the beginning.

　　 looked up at the clock hanging on the wall. It was eleven o'clock.

　　Ling stood up and walked to the door of the store, preparing to close the door and go upstairs to sleep.

　　 I saw a figure in the distant fog, as if walking towards him.

　　 So, he stopped.

　　 "Is it a customer or someone passing by?" He questioned.

　　Think about it carefully, it seems that the guest who bet the ring watch here a few days ago has not appeared since then.

　　 is probably addicted to star games, busy with gold...

　　 Ling is safe.

　　The stars are famous for their livers in the gaming world of the Federation Empire.

　　 It is very common to brush a copy dozens or hundreds of times, just for a rare piece of equipment.

　　 also needs to participate in the large-scale team instance activities organized by the union on time, just like going to work, in order to obtain the so-called team points to purchase the equipment that these team instances can drop.

　　 So Lingping did not play.

　　 is terrible!

　　Ling Pingping thought of the two guests last night.

　　 They are all good people!

　　 Honest gentleman!

　　 Especially the old Republican, Lingping admires him very much.

　　 Look at people, how trustworthy! The ancient Liu Xiahui was nothing more than that!

　　 After waiting for a while, Lingping saw people walking in the thick fog in the distance.

　　 That was a young man, wearing a set of vintage clothes that you can see at a glance.

　　As the author of the web, Ling Ping'an recognized it at a glance. It seemed to be a Han dynasty Yi, with a very standard Han dynasty red ribbon wrapped around his waist, and he wore a jade crown on his head.

　　 just watching, it lights up peacefully.

　　 "Fat Sheep! Big Sheep!" He was eager to try, gearing up.

　　Who doesn’t know, this Hanfu is a very expensive hobby? Not to mention, there are thousands of Hanfu on the market.

　　 If you pay attention to a little bit, thousands of tens of thousands can't stop it.

　　 As he got closer and closer, the excitement of spiritual peace was beyond words.

　　Because the clothes worn by this young man, no matter from which aspect, they are all customized after rigorous research.

　　Private customization, which means expensive.

　　 rigorous textual research shows that he is very particular.

　　 This is a very rare guest, and a very generous guest!

　　Lingping Ping’an heard that a certain colleague sold an isolated copy to a guest who was passionate about ancient culture and tradition. Good fellow, he made tens of thousands of dollars at a time!

　　 tens of thousands!

　　 is really not open for three years, open for three years!

　　 Of course, there are no ancient books of that value in the Lingping store.

　　 but......

　　 But there are also several large tome published more than 100 years ago.

　　There is a set of books, which is worth thousands of dollars!

　　If it can be sold...

　　 Lingping's saliva will flow out.

　　………………………………

　　 Liu Yu looked ahead, the swaying light source deep in the mist.

　　 He hesitated.

　　Because he saw a shadow under the light and shadow.

　　 Undoubtedly, it was a person.

　　 or "human-shaped" monster.

　　 "Where is this place?" He looked around at the dense fog.

　　 The thick fog gave him the feeling as if it were an independent world.

　　 also seems to be the kingdom of God opened up by some chaotic evil god.

　　 Since the founding of the Xinghan Dynasty, there have been many dealings with the Chaos Evil God and their minions and servants.

　　In the court, there has even been a tradition of using treacherous followers.

　　 Against the evil spirits of Chaos and their minions, the Xinghan Dynasty both guarded and attracted.

　　 is like the rat people who assassinated him, but they were actually the refugees he took in when his grandfather.

　　 These guys who claim to be believers of the big horned rat came out of the ground.

　　 At that time, the Xinghan Dynasty was facing a serious threat from the goblins on the northern grasslands.

　　 His army of ogres even threatened the safety of Chang'an.

　　 Finally, relying on the arrangement left by the ancestor dragon and the shock of the three unicorns enshrined by the royal family, the invasion was forced back.

　　 Therefore, even if you know that those dirty rats will become a disaster sooner or later, they have to drink poison to quench their thirst, and use them to assassinate the officer and nobleman who goblin alone, and delay his march.

　　"So, the lone general faces an evil god?" He looked at the figure under the light source and thought: "Is it likely to be a new evil god?"

　　 just...

　　 "When will a new evil **** be born in the void?!" he thought.

　　 But now that he has stepped into other people's territory, he did not go to meet and see his thoughts and intentions. Liu Yu knew that he would never be able to get out of this mist forever.

　　 So, he boldly approached.

　　As he approached, the thick fog gradually dispersed.

　　 A building that seemed to make him very suspicious appeared in front of him.

　　 It is a house with a completely different style from that of the Xinghan Dynasty.

　　 is made of red bricks of a certain material, and the surface is attached with a certain kind of stone with invisible style.

　　 A plaque of unknown material was hung at the door. However, Liu Yu recognized the text written on it~IndoMTL.com~ because of the connection between it and Xinghan’s little doctor and official script.

　　"Qiyuan Bookstore?" Liu Yu frowned. He received a formal and strict royal education since he was a child, so he quickly discovered something wrong: "Or the Origin Bookstore!"

　　 has fake characters, there are still many Xinghan Dynasty.

　　Especially the upper class people like to do this kind of thing the most.

　　 Am I wrong?

　　 Wrong!

　　 This is a pass word! understand?

　　 Within the red bricks, slabs and plaques, Liu Yu's inspiration can clearly feel that there are countless monsters entrenched.

　　 They dropped their hideous tentacles.

　　 They opened their terrifying mouthparts.

　　The indescribable monster made an incomprehensible sound under the cracks in the wall and the plaque.

　　 seems to be a warning, or it may be to give him a slap in the face.

　　 And under the plaque, a ‘person’ who looks about a little taller than him, wearing clothes made of unknown materials, has already stood there.

　　 to be precise...

　　 It should be Him!

　　 Liu Yu looked at him, under a certain light source.

　　 The head shrouded in mist is like an abyss that cannot be seen directly.

　　 And at this moment, He looked over.

　　Looking at Liu Yu, in the fog-covered head, two streams of fire rose from what seemed to be the eye socket.

　　 Liu Yu looked at him, walked up to him, and then said to himself in a very traditional Xinghan etiquette: "This guest, welcome to my shop!"

　　His voice is peaceful and powerful.

　　 seems to have incomparable power, when he speaks, the whole world is quiet.