Don't Confiscate My Citizenship Chapter 735

Chapter 735 Hyperion's good sister Sigrid

The streets of Glen Waverley were deserted, the shops were closed, and heavy boards were nailed to the windows.

The wheels of the mana vehicle rolled over the road covered with gravel and sand, and the dull sound it made disappeared instantly in the empty street.

Even inside the car, one can feel the tense air of the imperial border.

"The person we need to contact is a spy girl named Unity. It is also because the council in the Western Hub District trusts Florence that they let us go directly to lurk with the Allied forces in Brilda "

The Ice Witch put down the newspaper and said to Hyperion.

The scenery outside the car window quickly passed by. The buildings on both sides seemed to have lost their former glory and became dark and deserted.

The army can be seen everywhere in the city of Glen Waverley. Many checkpoints have been set up in the streets and alleys to prepare for the attack.

Now that there is a shielding barrier in the car, it is also the last period of time that they can speak freely before heading to the city-state station to board the magic rail train.

To a certain extent, they must also protect Unity after arriving in the capital Brilda. As a spy for the Allies who has access to information related to magic fission, she is irreplaceable.

However, with such efficient intelligence theft, the Empire's Special Operations Office will also try its best to track down the source of the intelligence leak. Unity sometimes has nothing to do and needs a reliable and powerful spy to assist her.

“Well, fortunately, Miss Florence helps guard Icerita, so we can leave with peace of mind.”

Hyperion in the back row replied.

Originally, an important place like Hutton like Icerite needs to be guarded by at least one strong protector.

After Loren's death, fortunately, the Ice Witch and Florence, two quasi-bishop-level Destiny church leaders, happened to be stranded in the Kingdom of Hutton due to the war.

If it weren't for Florence, the Ice Witch would not be able to leave Icerita freely now.

“She was supposed to fight with the Western Speaker and the others on the first battlefield in the western hub area, but now she has come to the safer rear to take charge of defense work. She also feels guilty all day long. Maybe the battlefield is more suitable for her.”

The Ice Witch sighed helplessly.

After all, any normal person knows how cruel the front line is, and it cannot be compared to the comfort of the rear.

Over the western hub area.

The third **** of war, Ge Yat, seated on sardonyx, has arrived on the western battlefield. The Western Speaker, who was originally slightly weaker than the seat of the second **** of war, Obsidian, now has to take into account the entry of the third **** of war. I am afraid the pressure will increase. The target is quite large, and there must be an eighth-level ally who can help him contain the third **** of war.

“Well, I hope the war can turn around soon. Now every day, the people of the kingdom who are invaded in the southern continent are living in dire straits.”

Hyperion had previously promised Miss Florence.

Next time, if Miss Florence wants to date her best friend Loren, Hyperion will help Florence online and teach her how to get along with her male best friend in real time.

Even before the appointed day, the war has swept across the southern continent.

That promise cannot be fulfilled even more.

Even the restoration of peace now seems out of reach.

Florence finally felt regretful.

Although Florence had always believed that due to the complicated reasons of her family background, it was impossible to truly get along with Loren as a woman, the moment she learned of Loren's death, she felt only endless regret in her heart.

Hyperion didn't know how to comfort Florence.

Before she left, she went to see Florence once at the Temple of the Church of the Goddess of Destiny in Icerita. She saw that Florence, the leader of the Holy Knights, was still working hard for Loren, and had already given up her reddish-brown hair. The shorter it was, the more Hyperion felt speechless.

She could not comfort Florence.

If one day Lan Qi is gone, she must also understand Florence's pain.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that she could no longer miss it.

"I originally thought it was inappropriate for Florence to live in Loren's house, but now it seems... It would be good if someone could help the deceased take care of the house. It is said that a strong man with a deep obsession may be able to take care of the house after his death. Even if you become undead, you will wander back to the place you think you belong to and wait foolishly. It's good to have a place to return to.”

The Ice Witch thought about it, her silver eyes filled with sadness.

The time spent with Loren was like a drop in the ocean in her long life.

She knew that she had a bad temper, and she never let go of her guard against Loren, or even gave Loren a good look.

“Obviously I have known that human life is short, but why have I never thought about knowing more about him..."

Her voice became gradually choked up.

“Look at the best, Artis, now the Eleventh War God Emerald Seat Simonro has not used the Wind Stone Slate. This is the most likely clue to prove that Loren is still alive.”

Antanas tried to comfort him.

Of the twelve war gods, only the eleventh war **** Emerald Simon Lo is most suitable for [Primal Slate-Wind]. It stands to reason that the empire should deliver the spoils to Simon Lo to enhance his combat effectiveness.

Although this is just a lucky idea from a logical level, the Creation Empire may have many considerations and will not allow the quasi-bishop-level Eleventh Army God Simon Luo to equip the epic treasure [Primordial Slate-Wind] for the time being, but in the end There is a faint hope that can be glimpsed from this phenomenon.

“What if everything is according to the great priest's plan?”

Antanas actively grabbed the back of the front seat with his hands, reached the Ice Witch's ear and said.

The Ice Witch choked, and her eyes began to wander.

It seems that because of Antanas's words, some terrible ideas came to mind again.

If the enemy has the face of an old friend, where should she go?

“Did I say the wrong thing?”

Antanas touched his head and didn't understand why his comfort made the Ice Witch tremble. No matter what he thought, he shouldn't become afraid.

“Say less, Antanas…”

Pranai looked back at Antanas and reminded him.

The more obsessed a creature is, the more extreme it will become once its obsession is shattered. Not everyone can afford it and let it go like Talia. She has persisted in the ideal of restoring the country for more than a hundred years because of her life. Without the life of Ikerita, the country will not be restored if it is said that it will not be restored.

The Ice Witch is obviously a very persistent woman.

Because of Loren's death, her heart began to melt like an iceberg.

But if we see Loren resurrected, it is possible that not only will it solidify again, but this cold iceberg may never melt away.

Of course, it is also possible to fall into a bad situation because you feel completely unable to fight Loren.

　　It has been a long time.

The vehicle drove slowly across a low-lying stone arch bridge. The autumn river under the bridge was still crystal clear, but it lacked the leisurely laughter of citizens in the past.

Pranai passed through the streets guarded by the imperial army, slowing down according to the signs held by the soldiers, and slowly he could see the outline of the train station on the other side of the city.

The border station of Glen Waverley City is surrounded by Imperial troops armed with live ammunition. Temporary bulletproof walls and magic energy barriers are erected at the entrance, and soldiers direct the passage of passing vehicles.

"By the way, is it possible...possible for me to see my mother in the Creation Empire?"

Hyperion's timid voice broke the calm in the car.

I won't be able to talk after I get off the car.

In the previous communication with the Posen Kingdom, she learned from Tata that Miss Aitiou said that Ifatia probably went to the ancient ruins of the Creaun Empire to search for the ancient potential secret medicine, so she disappeared. So many years.

So if this is true, would the destination of this trip, the Empire of Creja, be Efatia?

This wish was too unreal for her.

For more than ten years, every day and every night, she had imagined what kind of demon her mother Yifatiya was, and how she would treat herself the moment she met her. When she met Ya, she began to be afraid again, afraid that she was not good enough, afraid that her mother would be indifferent to her, and even more afraid that she would not be able to see her mother at all.

“That's right, I can't wait for the moment when I meet Teacher Dayi!”

Antanas clenched his fists excitedly. It seems that he said the wrong thing just now, which made the atmosphere in the car a little strange. Antanas decided to be active again.

As a good sister in the melon-eating club, Antanas always felt that there was one missing person in the lively Icerita.

Pranay is too calm, Sinola is too demure, and is not very active in gossip topics. The Ice Witch is even more serious, like a lump of ice, and she usually doesn't even smile.

But Ifatiya is different. She hates studying but she likes to play. Ask her to go out and play and she will open her eyes immediately!

“Hey, if Lan Qi also brings Thalia into the Creaun Empire, then with the four of us and Ifatia, wouldn't it mean that the old demon world team is about to gather together?”

Sinola touched her lips lightly and said to herself in surprise.

According to my brother's guess, we cannot rule out the possibility that Lan Qi is in the Creation Empire.

Natalia will definitely go to the Creain Empire as a bodyguard.

"really."

The Ice Witch nodded from the front row.

She has already adjusted her mood.

Although the relationship between the demons is not that friendly, after not seeing each other for so many years, they still feel a little emotional.

“I have a feeling that Abo is there too, if he is still alive.”

Pranai held the steering wheel and frowned and said to himself.

“Abo?”

Hyperion spoke in confusion.

“It's the surviving demon general. His name is always changing. Because he is engaged in rear intelligence work, no one knows his real name, but we all call him Yabo.”

Sinora patiently explained to Hyperion on the sidelines.

At that time, the Ice Witch was an anti-war faction, the two princesses were anti-war faction, three of the three in the imperial prison were conservatives, and one was a surrender faction.

Of the demons in the car, Hyperion didn't recognize the last remaining general of the Demon King's army.

“Apo is so fun. His fun is to defeat those seemingly arrogant and powerful guys, and then watch them break through the defense.”

Antanas leaned back in his chair and clapped his hands happily, as if recalling those days in the Demon King's City.

“…Isn't he a vicious abuser?”

Hyperion was speechless for a while and then said.

　　Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, making the opponent think that they are winning, and then killing the opponent back. If it is unintentional or forced by the situation, then it is understandable, but if it is intentional, it is difficult for Hyperion to evaluate it.

Hinola's heart skipped a beat when she heard the word "abuse of vegetables."

Actually, she is the Demon Clan's food-abusing king.

　　I was unintentionally slandered by Hyperion.

“No, he is not a bully, he doesn't care about the strength of his opponent.”

Antanas raised his index finger and shook it, looked at Hyperion and said seriously.

Hyperion was speechless again.

She felt that General Yabo was probably gone.

The strong one dares to swing his sword at the stronger one.

General Yabo is indeed so brave.

"If Yabo is still alive and cares about the friendship between the same clan, he might help us. He is the strongest among the big demons we still have alive."

The Ice Witch sat in the front row and said.

In this current situation where eighth-level combat power is scarce, Yabo, as a bishop-level strongman who is partial to auxiliary, can be regarded as the strongest ally.

Unfortunately, Yabo may not even be in the Southern Continent. He may still be playing in the world in an unknown place in the Northern Continent.

“It's okay, Lan Qi and I have made an appointment to fight in the final shadow world in the history of the blood race. If we go in together, we should be able to make you teacher a little stronger."

Hyperion patted the teacher in the front row on the shoulder.

Although for those of them at the eighth level, the improvement in the shadow world is already very small, it is still a high level, and the improvement at the first level is also quite large.

“Are you going to take us with you in the Shadow World?”

Antanas asked in surprise.

In fact, as immortal species, they are not willing to improve through the shadow world. For demons with long lives, it is much better to practice with peace of mind than to gamble their lives in the shadow world, unless they are eager to become stronger quickly.

Of course, except for the baby bus like Lan Qi, they can go to the shadow world for free, so why not do it.

“Let's go to the Old Demon World together.”

Hyperion nodded.

The ninth-level shadow world that happened once in a hundred years has already arrived. In the next century or two, there will be no ninth-level shadow world. The remaining shadow worlds will only be locked to the eighth-level upper limit.

If you bring a few of their big demons in, they will probably replace several of the original demon generals in the historical projection of the shadow world with Antanas and the others.

“Great! Long live Xiubao!”

Antanas cheered.

She is not afraid at all when he and Lan Lao Da play in the shadow world, and they can just hang out!

“Let me show you my Sigre, she is so cute.”

Hyperion whispered to Antanas and Sinora.

The feeling of joy that cannot be shared with others, she had a deep experience in the last shadow world.

This time is different, a group of relatives and friends are also going to the Shadow World together.

The back row of the carriage suddenly became cheerful. They were chatting with each other, and the vehicle was getting closer and closer to Glen Waverley Station.

After that, it takes a few days to drive to Brilda, the capital of the empire in the province of Botswana. In the empire, the void gates leading to the shadow world can be found in most city-states.

Pranay's scalp had started to feel numb, but he tried to remain motionless and drove seriously.

He had already heard from Lan Qi that in the last Darkest Eclipse Demon Realm in the Shadow World, Lan Qi and Hyperion met a historical projection figure named Sigre.

No matter how Pranay listened to Sigre's story, he always felt that he was a youthful version of Catholicism, and was inextricably linked to Lan Qi's bond.

In the ancient demon books he read in the demon world in his early years, there were indeed legends about the ability to interweave and appear in dreams, and it seemed that the goddess of fate was a **** with this power in past and present lives.

The next time the shadow world is around, it may be quite dangerous, not in the ordinary sense.

Hope they can survive all the tribulations. Sisters, let's smile together and let go of grudges.

(End of this chapter)

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