Blind Leek

As the owner of an ordinary bookstore, Ling PingAn’s biggest wish was to muddle through life and do absolutely nothing. 
 
However, customers that were right in the middle of their pubescent crisis kept visiting his store in the dead of night.
 
For the sake of his business, Ling PingAn had to mimic their childish tones, sparing no effort to promote the books in his store.
 
When he finally managed to sell his books after going through a great verbal tug-o-war, each and every one of them said that they don’t have money, and that they wish to use various tools that were seemingly divine artifacts as pledge.
 
Looking at these customers, Ling PingAn could only agree to them resignedly.
 
But little did he know that every single book that these customers purchased from him had altered in appearance.
 
“Secrets of Cosplay” became “Lower Abyss Research Report”
 
“Stellaris: Settings for Synth Ascension” was in fact “Gospel for Synthetic Beings”
 
What’s more, in the eyes of these customers, he was actually a horrifying ruler of Diablos, an indefinable entity that held the reins of all realms.
 
In this regard, Ling PingAn said, “I’m not, I didn’t, don’t talk nonsense.
 

I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

The imperial palace was the center.

There was a large area of protected historical and cultural relics.

The Xinluo embassy was one of them.

Of course, it also included the Fu Sang embassy which was built from bamboo and wood opposite the embassy.

Cui Min first looked at the door of the Fu Sang embassy from the window of his office.

A car with a diplomatic flag was seen driving in.

Xinluo and Fu Sang looked at each other across the sea. They were neighbors and sworn enemies for generations!

It had always been like this since ancient times.

Even though Cui Min Xian's professional ethics as a diplomat required him to smile at everyone.

It was still difficult for Cui Min Xian to have a good impression of Fu Sang.

"Cui Libin..." a voice came from behind. "The ambassador has ordered you to go to his office!"

Cui Min first put down the curtains and nodded. "Okay!"

The Secret War in the Imperial Capital