I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Chapter 635: Origins (3)

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The situation on Earth was instantly stirred up.

The ancients from 200 years ago had crawled out from their graves.

No...

They had been resurrected!

The Emperor, who was sleeping in the Garde du Corps, and his loyal aran Guards had woken up in Paris today.

The Fran people, who were loyal to the emperor, were jubilant.

However, in contrast, the entire Land of Qin was tense!

Prussia, the Holy Roman Empire, Francoise, the United Provinces, Poland, the Polish-Lithuanian Kingdom, and Rosia were all the enemies of the emperor.

They were united once again upon learning the news.

A new anti-Fran alliance was formed once again.

This was something that could not be helped!

The actions of the aran Emperor in the past were aimed at the roots of those extraordinary individuals who claimed to be ‘god-chosen nobles’.

Just legislating to restrict the actions of extraordinary individuals was enough to take their lives.

Not to mention that all extraordinary individuals were required to register and report their whereabouts and magic art usage records.

Nobody could tolerate this.

Even in the federal empire, many people were killed for this matter, and blood flowed like rivers.

However, the conflict between Land of Qin was projected onto Great Xia’s television and Internet, and it became just a few lines of text.

On the day that the Fran Emperor was resurrected, the national media sent a short message.

After that, there were only a few words.

“Great Xia’s Ministry of Foreign Affairs appeals to the land of Qin to remain calm...”

“The Fran Emperor swore to defend the country!”

The specific content? That was it!

Now, the Federal Empire of Xia had shrunk.

Not long ago, the Federal Empire announced that they would withdraw all the peacekeeping army from Kunlun State within a year. Instead, they would only maintain a minimum navy in the Malin Naval Base to provide emergency humanitarian assistance.

Hence, all the political leaders of the Malin Kingdom swiftly flew to the imperial capital to discuss with the cabinet the matter of moving the entire country.

The connections that the Malin people had built up over the past 200 years were all up and running.

One by one, the groups took turns to go on television and start to lobby the Great Xia people.

There was only one request: “Please do not give up on us! Please give us a place to stay.”

This matter had been in the media for almost a month.

In the end, under the mediation of the Great Xia cabinet, the Malin Kingdom signed a memorandum of understanding with Samboja, Fusang, and Siam.

Based on this memorandum, the people of the Malin Kingdom would automatically have the rights to be citizens of Samboja, Fusang, and Siam.

In return, the three kingdoms would each open up a Malin Autonomous Region to settle the immigrants from the Ma Lin Kingdom.

Of course, the Malin Kingdom had to pay the corresponding immigration and resettlement fees to the countries in the agreement.

This fee would be paid from the Malin Treasury.

The portion that was lacking would be in the form of bonds.

The immigrants would share it and pay it to the countries in the future.

With that, the central federal government of Great Xia heaved a sigh of relief, for they had finally avoided a moral stain!

This matter made all the countries in the world happy.

If Great Xia did not even give up on hemp forest, it definitely would not give up on them.

The moment they ate this calming pill, all the countries stabilized.

During this period of time, something happened on Earth.

There were some major changes.

Especially within the territory of the federal empire of Xia.

The original ocean currents had either disappeared or changed their speed and direction.

There were new ocean currents.

The changes in ocean currents reshaped the climate and ocean.

The originally calm ocean thus became dangerous.

Especially the route from land of Qin, Kunlun state, and Great Xia.

Typhoons and storms frequently appeared in the ocean.

Some routes even became devil routes. Unless the weather was good, even a 100,000 ton ship could capsize in the storms.

Hence, even the federal empire of Xia and the entire world were still a part of earth.

However, in reality, they were gradually isolated from the rest of earth.

As a result, no one cared about their distant neighbors.

News about land of Qin and Kunlun state was rarely seen even on the internet.

What was discussed on television and the Internet were all matters of the world.

The focus was basically on the transcendent being.

The busybodies even began to compile a list like the top ten beauties, the top ten elites, and so on.

They were bored out of their minds.

In places that the public had not discovered.

Land of Qin and all the countries in Kunlun state had high-level elites fleeing.

Especially those scientists who did not have transcendent being abilities but had hundreds of millions of assets or experts.

They all came to Great Xia or other countries.

Just like that, time quietly arrived at the morning of Qingming Festival in 2843.

Ling Ping’an opened his eyes. It was as if he was having a long dream.

All kinds of dreams surfaced in his heart.

“Hmm...” He stood up. “It’s time to uncover the mystery of my birth!”

His intuition told him that only by knowing the secret of why he came to this world could he go further.

Before he was conceived, his original body had left something behind somewhere, waiting for him to retrieve it.

So, with a gentle wave of his hand, a kitten fell into his arms.

He patted his clothes and stuffed the tentacles, eyes, and other random things that had grown out of his body in his sleep back into his body.

Then, he carried Bastet and walked downstairs.

When he reached the counter of the bookstore, he opened the cupboard and took out the stickers from the back of the photo album left by his parents.

Then, he opened the door.

The morning sunlight shone into the small bookstore.

His shadow slowly spread out under the sunlight, which was like a mess of lines.

Walking out of the door, he bought a bowl of soy milk and two steamed dumplings at Aunt Cai’s breakfast shop next door as usual. Then, he sat in the cabinet and enjoyed the familiar breakfast.

“Aunt Cai’s steamed dumplings are never boring!” he sighed. “Unfortunately, I’m afraid I Won’t be able to eat them many times!”

As he continued to subtract, one day he would leave this place and never come back!

Naturally, he could take them away.

But...

The quota was limited!

After finishing the steamed dumplings and drinking the last mouthful of tofu pudding, he licked the plastic bowl.

When Ling Ping’an raised his head, he saw two shadows that appeared in front of him.

“Don’t worry!” he said, “If I’m free, I’ll take you with me!”

The two shadows were overjoyed because of all the monsters inside and outside the bookstore.

This was also the fundamental reason why they were so loyal and didn’t complain.

They hugged their thighs and transcended the universe and time.

At this moment, a car came from outside the door.

Hu Nuonuo’s figure appeared at the door.

“Young Master...” Hu Nuonuo bowed slightly. “We are ready!”

“Then let’s go!” Ling Ping’an stood up.