I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 511 - Storm (1)

Chapter 511: Storm (1)

Xin Luo’s amba.s.sador, Wen Fengming, looked at the web page on his computer.

Then, he let out a deep breath.

“Realm of nightmare…”

“I can’t believe that Shangguo can even control the Realm of Nightmare!”

This was really the most important news of the day!

It could not be faked either!

Otherwise, the credibility of the country would be completely destroyed!

As he sighed, he rubbed his temples.

The prosperity of his country was naturally a good thing!

However, Xinluo was facing some problems in establishing good relationships with others.

This was hard for Xinluo, especially when he was an amba.s.sador!

He didn’t even need to think about it. The country would react very quickly.

Moreover, they would definitely throw all the pressure onto him, and the two cla.s.ses of n.o.bles might already be staring at him.

He knew that if he couldn’t make any progress in his work, then..

He would not want to go back and choosing the prime minister.

It would probably be difficult for him to retire normally!

Xinluo’s people’s morale was very high.

When that time came, they would be labeled as “serving the emperor without any form of justice”, which would damage the nation’s health. As a result, their children and grandchildren would be implicated too.

Especially if Fusang made progress.

Then he would die without regrets!

Rubbing his temples, Wen Fengming picked up the phone and dial the number of Lu Ming villa. “Please pick up, Miss Yin!”

What could he do?

At this point, can only hope that Miss Yin could turn the tide by saying some good words on his behalf. After all, if she was willing to put in a good word, then the central federal government will give us face!

At the very least, it’ll give Xinluo an advantage.

…

“Knock, Knock!”

There was a knock at the door.

Chiba Michiko quickly put down the kitchen knife in her hand and said, “Please come in!”

“I hope I didn’t disturb your meditation.” The person who came was Tokugawa Xiuguang, the counsellor of the Emba.s.sy of Fu sang. It was said that Tokugawa was born in one of the Tokugawa family’s three imperial families.

Chiba Michiko didn’t know the details.

After all, she grew up in Jiangcheng City.

Besides her adoptive parents, her cousin, Chiho Fujiwara, was the only connection she had with Fu sang.

“Is something the matter, Xiuguang?”Chiba Michiko asked.

Tokugawa Xiuguang bowed deeply and said very politely, “Miss Chiba… Prince Ligong’s adopted son invites you!”

“Oh…” Chiba Michiko took off her ap.r.o.n and turned on the tap. After washing her hands, she asked, “Is there something the matter, Your Highness?”

“Some domestic matters…” Tokugawa Xiuguang answered respectfully, “Prince Ligong’s adopted son hopes to receive some advice from you!”

“Is there any advice?” Chiba Michiko was puzzled. “Why is Your Highness asking me?”

“I’m just a Little Chef who knows how to Cook!”

Tokugawa Xiuguang smiled and did not dare to reply.

This was Fu Sang’s living Bodhisattva!

Just because of her existence, the latest economic aid agreement that was renewed this year, Fusang had an interest-free loan of 50 billion Chinese yuan.

Fusang even managed to obtain the right to obtain the transcendent being’s a.s.sistance from the Blackguard with preferential terms.

This was truly remarkable!

To be able to make the iron rooster of the Gonghe party compromise was truly remarkable!

Naturally, how could he dare to treat Chiba Michiko and the others lightly?

Moreover, this self-proclaimed ‘Little Chef’.

How was she a Little Chef.

She was an eighteen-year-old major!

Moreover, she was an extremely special ‘spirit food type’ major.

The spirit food she made was even rated as a ‘treasure comparable to a brigadier-level spirit food’.

Therefore, according to Fusang’s habits,.

Miss Chiba was already given the t.i.tle of ‘Spirit Food Immortal’.

Chiba Michiko tidied up her kitchen and then said to Tokugawa Xiuguang, “Please lead the way, Xiuguang!”

“Hi!” Tokugawa Xiuguang bowed deeply.

…

Ling Ping’an spent the entire morning online. He was extremely happy as he watched the netizens’ imagination.

This was especially so after the royal family came out to claim the legend of Nightmare.

The netizens’ discussion instantly reached its peak.

Almost all the platforms were filled with people asking, “Who knows where to buy the legend of Nightmare Login pod?”

The rich people were waving their banknotes as if they didn’t care about money.

On a second-hand trading platform, someone had already offered a price of one million Chinese dollars per unit.

When Ling Ping’an noticed the screenshot, he was speechless.

“He’s really rich!”

However, when this screenshot was posted on WeChat, it attracted a wave of ridicule.

The son of the former richest man who hadn’t appeared for a long time appeared in the comments section again.

“One million? Hehe… Add another zero and see if anyone is willing to sell?”

The amount of information in these words was too huge.

It was instantly trending among the netizens.

Li Siqi said that the virtual reality game login pod for Legend of nightmare was worth 10 million.

It was suspected that Princ.i.p.al Li had already obtained the virtual reality game login pod for Legend of nightmare.

Instantly, the netizens were divided into two factions.

One faction was envious and lamented, ‘the princ.i.p.al is indeed the princ.i.p.al’, while the other faction questioned the fairness of the royal family and demanded that the official release of information related to the legend of nightmare as soon as possible. There were even some activists who went to the official website of the Minister of Medicine and Parliament to launch a pet.i.tion. They demanded that the Minister of Medicine and Parliament pressure the royal family to release information related to the legend of nightmare. This pet.i.tion received the support of hundreds of thousands of people in a short period of time.

This was incredible!

It should be noted that the law of the Federal Empire stipulated that all official pet.i.tions should be registered under the real name system.

And the pet.i.tioner must be a registered voter and have partic.i.p.ated in at least three general election votes.

It could ensure that the motion was genuine and reliable. It could also guarantee that it was brought by a rational, healthy, and normal adult.

Therefore, hundreds of thousands of support was a very rare thing.

In the past, pet.i.tions of this scale would only appear when the people’s vital interests were involved.

In that situation, Doctor Qing’s council quickly responded, “We have received the relevant motion and are currently studying it!”!

It was a very normal official response.

Ling Ping’an was speechless when he saw it.

“It’s just a game, but why is it so grand?”

He found it hard to understand.

After all, the hundreds of thousands of registered voters who had partic.i.p.ated in the three elections were all adults at least 30 years old.

These people were all office workers.

They actually paid attention to a game, even if it was something virtual!

But when he thought about it carefully, Ling Ping’an could understand.

Because when these people were young, it was the time when online novels were in the ascendant.

At that time, the popular online game novels were virtual reality.

So, was this the rise of the Pa.s.sion Party?

He was watching the discussions on various platforms.

Suddenly, police sirens were heard from downstairs.

With a curious att.i.tude, Ling Ping’an walked to the window. Through the curtains, he saw a few policemen escorting a few well-dressed men into the police car.

“What’s going on?” he thought.