Five hundred years of stacked Q, this one Q, unique and unparalleled throughout eternity!

After considering all sorts of thoughts, Grandpa Qin ultimately decided to stay.

For him, there are still too many things in this world that he cares about, and he cannot protect himself without any scruples.

"Keep moving forward despite the burden! Keep moving forward despite the burden!"

Just as Luo Tian was indulging in his daily daydreams about his personal load-bearing wheels, Luo Tian himself, who had just entered the guesthouse, was quite puzzled.

There was neither the committee representative sent to investigate him nor the transfer order he had imagined on his desk.

For the entire morning, Luo Tian received no news whatsoever; it seemed as if the entire Mingcheng Otherworld Committee had completely forgotten about him.

After lunch, Luo Tian finally received his first phone call of the day.

Luo Tian, ​​a happy smile on his face, answered the phone, only to hear a respectful voice on the other end.

"Around 2 PM, a traveler from another world will be heading to the guesthouse. Please be prepared!"

After hanging up the phone, Luo Tian, ​​sitting behind his desk, looked completely bewildered.

Chapter Thirty-Four: The Death Sister, Ivynia

Behind his desk, Luo Tian held the phone, wanting several times to call the Mingcheng Otherworld Management Committee to inquire about Xiutak's situation and confirm his punishment.

But in the end, Luo Tian slammed the phone down.

"Since the higher-ups haven't dealt with this matter, and I'm actively seeking punishment myself, anyone who finds out will think I'm in the wrong."

If that were the case, it might backfire and I might get transferred to another department.

Luo Tian thought to himself, feeling rather depressed.

"Has the civil service system of the Great Yin Empire become so corrupt that the disappearance of a transcendent alchemist has failed to attract the attention of the Mingcheng branch?"

"If Yin Qianyu were to return to the throne, I would definitely raise this issue with her."

"Hmph! How can you conduct a proper investigation while surrounded by these insects!"

Sitting back down at his desk, Luo Tian focused his attention on the new guest at the guesthouse.

Even though he was alone, to Luo Tian, ​​every little bit counted.

"It's a pity. Under normal circumstances, these transmigrators from other worlds won't stay in the guesthouse for too long. They can only gain experience in a day or two."

If we could have a few stable residents, staying at the guesthouse wouldn't be a bad idea.

He was gently tapping on the desk as Luo Tian closed his eyes, deep in thought.

Suddenly, Luo Tian paused slightly on his index finger tapping the guesthouse, and a glint of light flashed in his eyes.

"Since those high-ranking insects no longer care about managing the Mingcheng Guesthouse, why can't I change my strategy?"

Why should I be able to come and go as I please at the guesthouse? Every time traveler who comes to the guesthouse must stay for a full month before I can leave!

And those guys who commit evil everywhere and have hidden violent tendencies, all of them will be kept in the guesthouse for me to undergo labor reform. They can only leave when the reform is over!

As for scum like Shutak, there's no need to keep him for labor reform; he's too disgusting to look at. Just humanely euthanize him.

The plan to transform the Mingcheng Guesthouse into the Mingcheng Detention Center came to Luo Tian's mind.

Luo Tian could almost foresee that after the plan was implemented, Wen Jing's efficiency might be able to catch up with that of riverbank grass and roadside toilets.

"it is good!"

Luo Tian clapped his hands and made up his mind.

Standing up from behind his desk, Luo Tian paced back and forth in the room under the strange gaze of the knight.

"A transmigrator from another world is coming this afternoon, so let's first determine their background."

They didn't do anything wrong, so they were forcibly detained for a month on the grounds of illegal crossing, and then given some compensation afterwards.

If they're truly heinous, keep them in for labor reform until I reach level six, then I'll decide what to do with them!

With the complete plan in mind, Luo Tian's gaze fell on the alarm clock in the room, eagerly awaiting the arrival of this transmigrator.

......

The afternoon sun was warm but not glaring. Grandpa Qin, who was guarding the gate, felt the warmth of the sun and wished he could just bring out a chair and take a nap there for the whole afternoon.

But when he thought of the killer in the guesthouse and his heavy mission, Grandpa Qin immediately came to his senses.

"What a tragedy! What a tragedy!"

Grandpa Qin uttered his usual sentiments.

No sooner had he finished speaking than Grandpa Qin suddenly heard a cold voice.

"Is this the guesthouse of the Mingcheng branch?"

The beautiful voice, though possessing an intoxicating magic, evoked a sense of indifference, as if everything was desolate and lifeless under a snow disaster.

Grandpa Qin's heart tightened, and he looked up at the figure standing in front of the door.

The black and white nun's habit, her perfectly alluring figure, and the inverted cross on her headdress that hung down to her brow made Old Master Qin's heart tremble for no reason.

Grandpa Qin could sense that the cold-tempered nun in front of him was no ordinary person.

In the past, Master Qin might have considered testing her, but now that there was an old monster in charge of the guesthouse, he absolutely couldn't afford to provoke this nun if she was related to that old monster.

Upon realizing this, Grandpa Qin smiled kindly.

"This is the guesthouse of the Mingcheng branch of the Otherworld Management Committee."

If name registration is required when entering or leaving the guesthouse, may I ask who you are, young lady?

The nun, with her icy demeanor, strode towards the detention center, her long, shapely legs clad in black stockings, the high slit of her dress creating a captivating arc.

"Sister Ivynia of the Cult of Death!"

In the office, Luo Tian, ​​who was waiting for the arrival of the transmigrator, suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the guesthouse entrance.

There, a powerful, cold, and deathly aura suddenly descended and rapidly approached the villa.

The next moment, a beautiful woman dressed in a black and white nun's gown appeared in Luo Tian's field of vision.

The silver-white headdress resembled a crown, with an exquisite inverted cross pendant hanging down to her brow. Her long, smooth, black hair was casually draped behind her, the ends of which gently patted her pert peach-shaped breasts as she moved.

The bold black and white nun's habit outlines her alluring curves, while the thin fabric at the front of the garment conceals her full figure under the weight of two inverted cross pendants.

Although the black bra clearly concealed her fair skin, avoiding an incongruous scene, the milk foam-style dress covering her chest still carried a strange connotation.

The high slit in the skirt of the nun's habit revealed her long, beautiful legs adorned with black stockings, and a cross-shaped leg ring on her left leg accentuated her delicate skin.

In contrast to her bold and avant-garde attire, the nun's exquisite and perfect face was icy cold.

His pale silver eyes were filled with an indescribable sense of death.

The nun possesses a perfect fusion of alluring beauty and icy aloofness, two seemingly contradictory attributes, giving the impression of a forbidden depravity hidden beneath her sanctity.

Just as Luo Tian looked at the nun, the nun gradually slowed her pace.

The black high heels clicked crisply on the ground, as if mixed with some strange melody.

Inside the guesthouse, it seemed as if a banshee was wailing and chanting deathly hymns.

When they arrived in front of Luo Tian, ​​the distance between them was no more than three meters, and they could even clearly see the reflection in each other's eyes.

Without speaking, the nun clasped her hands in prayer, a look of piety appearing on her cold face, as if she were praying and confiding to some unknown deity.

A will filled with the meaning of death descended upon this place.

Luo Tian raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised that just as he was about to change the guesthouse into a detention center, a nun who didn't look like a good person arrived to fill his population.

His right hand clenched tightly, and the power to deliver a soul-sucking blow quietly accumulated within it.

Luo Tian could clearly sense that this nun was the strongest person he had ever seen in the Star World, far surpassing the magician Mo Ken.

However, after yesterday's near-fatal fishing failure, the nun in front of him seemed to be nothing special.

As Luo Tian pondered how much of his power he should use to suppress the beautiful nun before him, the nun seemed to have finished her prayer.

His slightly closed eyes slowly opened, his pale silver eyes still filled with indifference and death, as if he had made some kind of preparation under divine decree.

Luo Tian sensed something was wrong and was about to ask when he suddenly saw the elegant and tall nun in front of him kneel down on one knee.

Her slightly icy blue lips parted slightly, and a cold, deathly tone emanated from the aloof nun.

"O soul-devouring demon king! Ivania is willing to offer her own soul, begging you to stay away from the stars, to stay away from this world!"

Chapter Thirty-Five: Serving Death!

Luo Tian was stunned, staring at the cold and beautiful nun kneeling on the ground in front of him, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

Yesterday, when Luo Tian caught the shark, he went all out, ready to take it down with him, but he was pulled away by the other side.

Today, just as Luo Tian had gathered his strength to face this aloof nun who seemed to be looking for trouble, she suddenly knelt down, causing Luo Tian to immediately lose his will to fight.

"Even in a different world, the dog's head still can't escape the fate of being pulled along?"

In a daze, Luo Tian felt as if he had returned to Summoner's Rift, where Nasus with 1000 stacks of passive ability was being dragged to his death by the opponent.

With a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth, Luo Tian did not dispel the Soul-Sucking Pain Strike on his right hand, but instead asked the cold and beautiful nun before him:

"Who are you? Why do you call me the Demon King?"

Ivania's eyes were filled with piety, but her perfect face still maintained an indifferent demeanor.

With her hands in a prayer position, Ivya whispered in her uniquely cold voice:

"Your Majesty, the Demon King, my name is Ivania, and I am a nun of the Cult of Death."

Luo Tian began searching his mind for information about the Death Cult in the Star World, but even as an imperial civil servant, he had no recollection of this cult.

With a devout look in her eyes, Ivy continued speaking to herself:

“Just yesterday afternoon, I received guidance from my Lord God.”

The oracle states that a world-destroying demon king has descended upon the Star World, whose nature is extremely violent and eccentric, and who once devoured billions of souls, destroying an entire world.

Yesterday, the Demon King of Annihilation brazenly invaded another world, clashing with the world's will and completely disrupting the order of that world.

The actions of the Demon King of Destruction have severely disrupted the balance of all realms.

Listening to Ivania's words, Luo Tian felt completely bewildered.

In Ivyia's words, Luo Tian was a completely wicked demon king who could eat several children in one meal and would create a new world to play with whenever he was unhappy.

When Avinia slandered him like this, Luo Tian opened his mouth to refute her, but found that every word Avinia said was true.