Ling Ping'an opened the door and walked straight in.
"Have a seat, Miss Hu!" He greeted her casually. After all, Hu Nuonuo had been here once.
"Thank you!" Hu Nuonuo sat on the chair as usual.
That was the rule.
Therefore, even her sitting posture was exactly the same as last night.
Ling Ping'an picked up the kettle, plugged it in, and began to boil water.
He looked at the tea bags and coffee bags on the cupboard and asked, "Miss Hu, what would you like to drink?"
"Tea or coffee?"
Hu Nuonuo pondered for a moment and said, "Coffee then!"
When she was in university, she was admitted to Nanzhou's Wang Li Medical College, so she liked drinking coffee.
Ling Ping'an nodded, picked up two cups, and put the two coffee bags in.
Coincidentally, he hadn't had coffee in a long time.
Then, he took his phone, sat down, and began to browse the news.
After looking at it for a while, Ling Ping'an frowned.
"What's going on with the Ministry of Foreign Affairs?" he asked.
On WeChat Read, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs had yet to respond.
This was very unusual.
Therefore, the comment section exploded.
Insults were hurled everywhere.
But if you looked closely, you would know that these abusive IDs were basically from foreign countries.
Fusang, Xinluo, Lanfang, Cochin, Ceylon...
Because these foreign IDs all had their own unique characteristics.
For example, Fu Sang's ID was usually Fu Sang's name.
Yamamoto Shigeru, Harada Tadashi, and the like were easily recognized.
As for Ceylon Worshiping Buddha, their IDs were mostly related to Buddhism.
The Silla people were the easiest to recognize.
Those who scolded the Ministry of Foreign Affairs the most and scolded them like they were their grandchildren were basically Xinluo people.
This was because the people of Xinluo had never treated themselves as outsiders, and their thoughts and positions were very conservative.
Therefore, their opinions were distinctive.
He loved to put labels on people, and his words were often radical.
And the real citizens of the Federal Empire were actually all lurking.
Just like Ling Ping'an, he silently paid attention to the development of the situation.
This was very normal!
Because the Federal Empire had been ruling from the top for two hundred years.
In the past two hundred years, the people of the Federal Empire had gotten used to letting the bullets fly for a while longer.
In the eyes of the people of the Federal Empire, the center of the empire was actually a professional manager they had hired.
As for the Datong Party and the Gonghe Party, they were the think tanks that they had hired.
The Imperial Council of Ministers and the representatives of the ministers were the accountants and supervisors sent by them.
And the people of the Empire were naturally the shareholders.
Therefore, everyone was open-minded and patient.
Of course, the most important thing was that the people of the Federal Empire actually knew that whether it was the central government or the cabinet, they would not change the things that had been decided because of public opinion.
Even if it was an election year — an election was a problem for the Datong Party and the Gonghe Party, not the civil officials of the central cabinet.
Civil servants were not elected either.
It was a political achievement!
However …
"There's something strange about this!" Ling Ping'an put down his phone and muttered to himself, "Is the cabinet playing a big game again?"
Because of the special system design, the cabinet members of the Federal Empire loved to make lengthy plans.
Just like playing Go, he advanced step by step, bit by bit, forcing his opponent into a dead end.
Some plans could even last for a hundred years.
"Maybe …" Hu Nuonuo said doubtfully.
She scrolled through her phone, looking for people she knew and asking about the inside story.
Very soon, she found out that the Polish Prince was a Transcendent Lieutenant General, a demigod with divine blood.
As for the Federal Empire, they would also send their immortal gods to confront them.
"After the immortal gods..." Hu Nuonuo lowered her head. She remembered her background.
She was also a descendant of an immortal god. This was clearly recorded in the files of the Blackguard.
Otherwise, a colonel in his twenties? Only a ghost would believe it.
However, the Blackguard did not know that she actually had the bloodline of a nine-tailed fox, the bloodline of a holy beast.
They only thought that she had the bloodline of a certain immortal god who was proficient in medicine.
There was no other way!
A holy beast like the nine-tailed fox had a very high status and had disappeared from the world since ancient times.
As long as she didn't say anything, the Blackguard wouldn't know.
"So..." Hu Nuonuo thought, "There are still many immortal god bloodlines in this world!"
Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that this was normal.
The recovery of spirit aura had awakened the immortal god. They had consciousness and could move.
And existences like immortals had all kinds of abilities that mortals could not understand.
Their reproduction and reproduction methods were even more special.
They didn't even need to have sex.
Whether it was in the East or the West, there had been cases of pregnancy from dreams or feeling that the spirit was pregnant.
As a descendant of the nine-tailed fox, Hu Nuonuo knew that if the nine-tailed fox grew to the immortal god level, as long as it was willing, a footprint could make other lives pregnant and give birth to descendants with the nine-tailed fox bloodline.
But if she did that, it would actually be similar to the tiller of a plant.
It would be equivalent to a backup plan.
For the future, or as a secret hand for some unspeakable means.
In short, in Hu Nuonuo\'s bloodline memories, schemes and battles were everywhere between immortals and gods.
So..
Hu Nuonuo raised her head and looked at her young master..
The lord that the family had served for generations.
"It\'s better to be with the young master..." she thought, "As long as I serve the young master well... everything will not be a problem..."
By the young master\'s side, there was no need to fight, no need to scheme, and no need to risk death to participate in a terrifying war.
As long as she lay down obediently and served him seriously, it would be fine.
"Eh..." Hu Nuonuo suddenly woke up.
"Isn\'t this... the thoughts of ancient humans when they first domesticated dogs?"
The ancestors of dogs were wolves.
It was difficult to survive in the wild. Not only did they have to fight against the heavens and the earth.
They also had to fight with their own kind and prey.
Not to mention how hard it was.
Until one day, some wolves who didn\'t want to work hard found the terrifying upright ape.
So..
The dog was born!
Loyal, brave, cute, and obedient.
Hu Nuonuo thought of this and shrunk her neck.
She felt that this might be the reason why her ancestor, the nine-tailed fox who was sleeping in the ancestral land, joined the young master back then.
It was too dangerous and too hard outside.
It was better to stay by the young master\'s side.
As long as she acted cute, she could live a very comfortable life.
"Uh..." Hu Nuonuo quietly looked at the cat in the young master\'s arms.
"It is also because of this..."
"Right!" Hu Nuonuo said in her heart.
Ling Ping\ 'an looked at Hu Nuonuo, whose expression suddenly became strange, and asked, "Miss Hu, what\'s wrong?"
Hu Nuonuo quickly smiled and said, "Young master, I thought of an interesting thing..."
"Hmm?"
"Your cat is very cute!" Hu Nuonuo smiled. What she really wanted to express was that she was also very cute!
How about, young master, you hug me... touch me...
If that was the case... Hu Nuonuo knew that she would probably be able to break through to the general level in a few days and grow a second tail.
Unfortunately...
Hu Nuonuo sighed. She couldn\'t take the initiative to make such a request.
Because this was not allowed.
Without permission, taking the initiative to seduce the master was blasphemy and even more overstepping her boundaries.
There was no need for the future mistress to make a move. The servants beside the young master would tear a little fox like her who didn\'t know the rules into pieces!
Thinking of this, Hu Nuonuo carefully said, "Young master..."
"Tonight, there will be a ball at Bianque Hospital..."
"Do you want to go and take a look..."
Bianque Hospital was the largest public welfare hospital in the Federal Empire.
It was also the headquarters of transcendent being medical cultivators.
Its general affairs were under the control of the royal family, while the transcendent being was directly managed by the Blackguard.
After two hundred years of development, Bianque Hospital and Bianque Association had grown into the largest public welfare hospital in the world.
It had also become the spiritual home of all the medical cultivators in the world.
Naturally, the ball at Bianque Hospital was of a very high level.
Ling Ping\ 'an shook his head, "Tonight... I\'m not free tonight..."
He used Chiba Michiko as a shield, "I promised a friend to go to the ball at Fusang\'s embassy to take a look..."
"Oh..." Hu Nuonuo looked a little depressed, but she quickly smiled and asked, "Then... Young master, can I go with you?"
"Huh?" Ling Ping\ 'an was stunned. He said, "This... I don\'t know..."
"I don\'t know anyone at Fusang\'s embassy..."
"Oh..." Hu Nuonuo nodded.
She understood that the young master was tactfully rejecting her.
However, she was emotionless.
Because, to the servants, all the decisions of the Lord were grace.
Even her life and soul belonged to the young master.
… …
Ludwig took a special car and arrived at the front hall of the Luming Villa under the crowd.
The staff who had already been informed opened the guardrail for him and let him and his convoy pass.
But...
He raised his head...
Ludwig felt a little flustered.
Ever since he entered the vicinity of the Luming Villa, his heart had started to pound.
And when his car drove into the villa.
The palpitation in his heart continued to rise.
This feeling was very strange.
It was a little like fear...
The fear of encountering a natural enemy!
It was just like when he was young and had yet to awaken. He had watched a horror movie for the first time in the screening hall of the palace and heard the footsteps of the ferocious butcher.
Bang bang bang!
Puff puff puff!
He gritted his teeth and calmed himself down.
"Here..." he thought, "Is there something that can kill me without a doubt?"
As a demigod, his psionic sense was very sharp.
To a certain extent, it could provide him with an early warning.
And now, his psionic sense gave him the feeling that he was stepping into a slaughterhouse.
A slaughterhouse that could kill him if he entered.
This made Ludwig unable to help but hold a pocket watch in his hand.
The pocket watch\'s casing popped open.
A feather floated up gently.
This was the angel feather of the Church of Bone.
"Ludwig..." there was a faint voice in the feather, but only Ludwig could hear it.
It was the King of Angels talking to him through the feather.
"Why are you contacting me..."
"Didn\'t I tell you?"
"Unless the situation is critical, don\'t contact me!"
This was something that had been confirmed before he set off.
Unless it was a life and death situation, unless it was a critical moment, he would not contact the Church of Bone.
Because...
Many strange things had happened in this land.
Not long ago, Lossia's God of Protectors, the Devil Duke Ivy of the Infernal Realm, had quietly fallen here.
Ivy\'s fall directly led to the success of the coup of Lossia\'s Decembrists, and the royal family fled in panic.
It also allowed the King of Hell to find Ludwig.
Ludwig took a deep breath and communicated with his mind, "Dear Envoy, please forgive me for being rude. My psionic sense is warning me, but I really don\'t know the reason, so... I have no choice but to contact you..."
The feather slowly rose.
A golden eye appeared from the feather.
This was the omniscient eye.
The grace that the Lord had bestowed upon his right-hand man.
The eye shone on the Luming Villa ahead.
The moment his eyes opened, a cold glint flashed through his eyes.
The temperature of the entire carriage dropped to the freezing point.
Light bloomed in front of his eyes.
What appeared in the light was a woman with wings on her back. She looked like an angel, but she was definitely not an angel.
She was holding a long halberd and was wearing a plain white dress that was obviously from the East.
Her clothes fluttered.
A cold light flickered on the halberd.
Behind those lights and shadows, Ludwig seemed to see a huge horn that supported the sky and the earth.
"Uncle Ghost!"
The voice of the King of Angels was incomparably shocked and furious!
The omniscient eye shattered in an instant.
And the angel\'s feather crumbled into powder!
Ludwig was so scared that his entire body trembled like a sieve.
His crotch was even faintly wet.
He screamed, "Ahhh!"
Everything in front of him shattered like a mirror.
"What\'s Wrong? Your Highness? "The driver in the front turned around and asked.
Ludwig\'s face was pale and bloodless.
He looked at the pocket watch in his hand.
This rare treasure from the Church of Bone suddenly shattered into a pile of fragments like glass in his hand.
Everything in the pocket watch had been shattered by a terrifying force!
… …
Two minutes ago.
Ling Ping\ 'an was talking to Hu Nuonuo.
Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows and walked to the window.
He frowned.
"It seems like someone is spying on us outside..." he said as he closed the window.
Just now, he had a feeling in his heart that someone was holding a camera or something similar to a video camera on the other side or somewhere else, filming him.
Although he wasn\'t afraid of being photographed.
But...
He still had to protect his personal privacy.
"I wonder who it is, so boring..." he said, "If I catch him, I\'ll definitely smash his camera and equipment!"
In the past few years, there were several photography teachers in the entertainment industry.
One of them, surnamed Chen, later became a\ 'teacher\' that the world worshipped. Countless forum big shots considered themselves his disciples.
Unfortunately, Teacher Chen was forced to retire from the entertainment industry and go to the fashion area.
Thinking of this, Ling Ping\ 'an shook his head.
But...
"Yes!" A cold female voice appeared in his ears.
Ling Ping\ 'an turned around and saw nothing.
"Miss Hu..." Ling Ping\ 'an looked at Hu Nuonuo and asked, "Were you talking to me just now?"
Hu Nuonuo shook her head.
But...
She remembered what she had seen just now.
When the young master opened the window, a feathered man in the light and shadow raised a long halberd and knelt behind the young master.
When the young master said\ 'smash the camera and the phone\'.
The feathered man had already floated up. Spiritual light lingered on the long halberd.
Hu Nuonuo knew that the feathered man was an immortal!
An ancient immortal!
An immortal who had ascended to become a flying immortal!
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