Integral returned to her villa with a heavy heart.
This place was originally the property of a Butanian businessman. However, after hearing that Duchess Rhein was going to study abroad, the businessman immediately gave this villa to Integral.
"What\'s wrong?" Just as she entered the house, Alucard\'s voice came, "Our mistress doesn\'t seem to be very happy!"
"The terror of the Easterners..." Integral said, "I finally know!"
In that primary school, she saw that there were not only commoners but also people with the potential of transcendent being.
Such people would be in a noble school in Butania.
But they were mixed among the commoners.
Moreover, they didn\'t seem to know their potential.
And among the teachers in the school, the transcendent being and the commoners were in the same office.
They chatted and laughed with each other. She even saw with her own eyes that a strong person humbly asked for advice in front of an ordinary teacher.
The reason was that the teacher was better at teaching than him.
This was something that would never happen in Butania!
How could the god-chosen aristocrats lower their heads to the commoners?
Impossible!
How could the descendants of the god-chosen aristocrats sit with the commoners?
Impossible!
But in this place, all of this had really happened.
Alucard wasn\'t surprised.
He even knew that this would happen!
"Mistress, instead of worrying about these things..." he smiled and said, "Why don\'t you think about how to stay out of tonight\'s banquet!"
"Our guests are all here..."
"Moreover, there are more than we imagined!"
As Integral listened, a determined look appeared on her small and childish face.
"I will leave early!" She said, "I\'m young, so it\'s normal for me to get sleepy easily!"
Alucard listened and laughed.
Although his mistress was a little pedantic.
She had already learned to use her own advantages!
… …
Ling Ping\ 'an sat at the counter and looked at the setting sun outside the door.
He yawned in boredom.
He was playing with an invitation letter in his hand.
He was hesitating about whether he should go or not.
After thinking for a while, he decided not to go!
After all, it was really troublesome to go out and he had to close the shop.
Moreover, from his previous experience, the standard of that Butania restaurant wasn\'t that high.
"Let\'s play games!" He threw the invitation letter in his hand into the trash can.
Then, he swiped his phone screen and charged into the canyon.
… …
The sun set slowly.
In the forest on the outskirts of Jiangcheng City.
One figure after another slowly emerged from the forest.
A man wearing a mask of a sphinx, holding the Pharaoh's scepter, walked onto the road.
He raised his head and looked at the city in the distance that was gradually being illuminated.
"Thank you! Brother! "He said to the faces that were slowly fading from the trees.
"Mr. A, we hope you can fulfill your promise!" the faces said. "Bring back the messenger of the Almighty Father!"
"I promise!" Mr. A said seriously.
The Brotherhood was mysterious in the eyes of outsiders.
However, only those who were personally involved in it knew that the entire Brotherhood was actually made up of a dozen large and small orders.
They were all churches that believed in ancient and mysterious gods.
They were also people who were chasing after that god's footsteps.
For centuries, they had tried to please and summon their god.
But there was not a single record of success!
Of course, occasionally, the god would pass on some powerful spells and knowledge to them through some terrifying rituals.
This made the various sects of the Brotherhood obsessed with how to please their god.
Other than that, they didn\'t care about anything else!
And these sects each believed in a part of that god.
Just like Mr. A, he believed in one of the incarnations of that god, the Black Pharaoh who had descended in ancient times!
… …
Sitting in the main control room of the headquarters in the capital.
Zhang Hui raised his head and looked at the screen.
"Commander-in-chief!" He picked up the phone. "The guests are here!"
He looked at the figures on the screen.
The big data began to compare with the files of the Federal Empire.
"Those that have been confirmed are..."
"The Brotherhood, the leader of the Beast Sect, code name A!"
"The thirteen black witches of the Feasting Sect!"
Even the Federal Empire didn\'t know much about the Brotherhood.
Because they were too mysterious!
They were so mysterious that even the spies of the Federal Empire couldn\'t sneak in!
They could only build a file for them through the trajectory of their activities and the impact they left behind!
"There are new guests!" Suddenly, he looked at the other side of the screen.
A super red dot began to appear.
Psionic power fluctuations could not be hidden!
That was the fluctuations of a Duke of Hell!
The destination of his arrival was a factory of a Butania business in Jiangcheng City!
"Duke Ivy has arrived!" If it was in the past, Zhang Hui might not have been able to judge or even find out about the appearance of this Duke of Hell.
But now, as long as he appeared, it would be impossible for him to escape the surveillance of the Federal Empire\'s psionic power warning station.
Because his son had already revealed all his secrets!
… …
Zhou Ke carried Ah Ning and returned to his rented house.
Then, he took out a tablet and gave it to Ah Ning to watch cartoons.
Then, he walked to the balcony and looked at the city that was gradually brightening up.
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"How lively!" He said, "I won\'t join in the fun!"
"In case I\'m... dealt with together..."
He turned around and looked at Ah Ning, who was looking at the tablet and smiling brightly.
An ancient prophecy appeared in his heart.
The great rulers of the past would not be able to escape the fate of death.
The only one who could change this outcome was his daughter!
Therefore, he tried his best to give birth to countless children in various worlds.
And he doted on one daughter after another who might be the one who changed his ending in the prophecy.
But unfortunately …
None of those daughters could bear the responsibility of changing his fate in the prophecy.
Until …
He saw Ah Ning!
Therefore, he knew that sometimes, a daughter might not be his own.
She could also be an adopted daughter!
Thinking of this, Zhou Ke smiled and asked, "Ah Ning, what do you want to eat tonight?"
"Squid tentacles!" The cute little girl raised her hand and said, "Brother\'s squid tentacles, Ah Ning loves them the most!"
"Okay!" Zhou Ke smiled.
He reached into the fish tank next to him and grabbed a big squid that was jumping around.
… …
Sa Harto sat in the prison room.
The demon prince\'s current treatment was not bad.
He could even enjoy customized food now -- beef with sulfuric acid, chicken that had rotted for ten days, and his favorite stinky tofu!
Thinking of stinky tofu, the demon prince could not help but drool!
He swore that the most delicious food in hell was not half as delicious as this human stinky tofu.
That strong stench, that sweet taste.
It was purer than the soul of an angel!
"Sa Harto!" A prison guard pushed dinner over. "This is your dinner!"
He opened the lid. Dozens of catties of stinky tofu that had just been taken out of the jar emitted a strong smell.
It was matched with the meat that was full of maggots.
Sa Harto\'s eyes immediately lit up.
"Thank you! Thank you! "The demon prince was now like the people of the Federation. He had already learned to bow.
In this prison, other than eating and sleeping, he received four classes of education every day.
There was also a muddle-looking zombie who was educated with him. It was said that his name was Jiangchen.
After class, he had to do homework and write down his experiences.
Every seven days, someone would come to do a random inspection.
In the previous random inspection, Sa Harto received an A + rating! It was even higher than that zombie\'s rating!
Therefore, he was personally praised by the prison warden and was even given the honor of\ 'Active Transformation Element\'!
That was amazing!
Because according to the rules, the evaluation of active transformation elements could be stacked.
When it was stacked to ten, it could be released.
Then, it could get a registration certificate and from then on, it could legally move in this country as long as it reported on time and complied with the law!
There was already a general of the Blackguard who had personally come to see it.
The general promised that as long as it was reformed well, it could work in the Blackguard after it was released from prison.
To serve humanity and the country!
"To serve humanity and the country..." Sa Harto thought of this sentence in his heart and felt that it was not bad!
Suddenly..
Sa Harto turned around and looked in a certain direction.
He swallowed his saliva and looked at the prison guard.
"Sir!" He raised his huge arm. "I want to report! I want to render meritorious service! "
It said very seriously, "I can feel it. My father, Ivy, has already descended!"
The demon prince only wanted to render meritorious service as soon as possible, obtain freedom, and serve humanity and the country!
Therefore, he betrayed his father without hesitation!
Anyway, this was a very common thing in hell!
The prison guard listened and was dumbfounded.
… …
He recommended\ 'National Manga Should Strengthen\', a book about the rise of national manga!
But he immediately followed the procedure and reported to his superior.
Thus, the prison warden was alarmed. After consulting his superior, the demon prince Sa Harto was honored with a second-class merit!
He was once again awarded the\ 'Active Modification Molecule\'.
Beside Sa Harto\'s prison, the muddle-headed zombie stood up and opened his eyes to look at the demon prince who had a\ 'Active Modification Molecule\' medal on his chest by the prison warden.
The demon prince was so excited that he danced with joy. He promised in front of the prison warden that he would reform well and strive for an early release to serve the country and humanity!
The zombie felt that his worldview was collapsing!
So, he turned around and looked at a book on the desk.
The title of the book was\ 'Foreign Species Also Have Human Rights\'.
He picked it up and decided to take a good look.
Otherwise, if the local zombies lost to foreign demons, the Zombie King would lose face if word got out!
… …
Ling Ping\ 'an raised his head and rubbed his sore temples.
He looked at the clock on the wall. It was already nine o\ 'clock.
He looked at the document on the computer again.
Today, there were a total of zero words.
He was a little ashamed.
"From tomorrow onwards, I must work hard!" The young web writer said resolutely, "I must write 4,000 words!"
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