Don't Confiscate My Citizenship Chapter 764

Chapter 764 Shadow World: Eternal Punishment and Ending

 The warm afternoon sun shines on the majestic Salem Palace.

Lanqi slowly opened his eyes.

As far as the eye can see, there are long corridors transformed into open carved wooden doors. The fragrance of wood and flowers emitted by the classical furniture permeates the surroundings. The colorful crystal chandeliers reflect the colorful colors and reflect the colors on the dining table. On gold-rimmed china and silverware.

Lanci leaned back in his chair and stared at this strange but familiar dining room.

 He returned to the Northern Empire of Perrant where he had first become prime minister.

 This is the official residence of Emperor Paulante, the Shalem Palace.

 A large city-state residence originally built for a certain duke. It was later acquired by the royal family and gradually expanded into the current building.

 The dining room of Salem Palace was the place where he once had lunch and held talks with Queen Kesia.

I have just experienced a kind of disorderly darkness, and then like the first ray of sunlight penetrating the darkness, my vision gradually returned to light, and I saw such an environment.

 The cat boss is on his lap, and the ace crazy love devil is still on him, and they have not been forced to separate.

"It seems that according to the timeline of the Shadow World, I have been in the Paulant Empire for a long time? Now even the little black coal ball, the familiar, can be summoned at any time?"

Lan Qi said to himself.

 “Who is the little black coal ball meow!”

 The cat boss shouted.

Little Black Bread endured it, but he didn't expect that the name Lanqi gave it last time in the Pollant Empire, Little Black Briquette, was not just a random name, but that he remembered this cat design seriously.

 “Where is this?”

The voice of Thalia's thoughts soon came to my mind.

“The Polante royal family and the Prime Minister have lunch... This is not a fixed practice in the empire. It is one of the informal meeting forms in the constitutional democracy of the Polante Empire. It provides an informal environment where the emperor and the prime minister can meet in person. Discuss imperial affairs and policy issues in a more relaxed atmosphere.”

Lanchi replied to Thalia.

In the constitutional system of the Paulant Empire at that time, the Emperor and Queen Kesia played an important ceremonial role, while the actual administrative power was mainly concentrated in the hands of the Prime Minister and his Parliament.

Lanqi's head did not move, only his eyes moved in the dining room, and every detail he noticed was full of traces of time.

His field of vision was not broad, as if something blocked most of the light.

Hung on the walls are oil paintings of more tragic historical battles, seeming to engrave the glory and suffering of this country in the past.

 Judging from the changes in the details of the restaurant, many years have passed, but everything in Sharem is still similar to the impression.

Even the talks are still the same.

  Empress Kesia still maintains a deep interest and influence in national affairs, and the prime minister regularly reports government affairs to the emperor, which is part of the political tradition of the Polante Empire.

It's just that this time there is no tobacco smell on me, and neither the pipe nor the matches are missing.

 More importantly, he is no longer wearing the prime minister's black suit.

 But... white clothes that I have never seen before?

 After a while, Lan Qi's eyes were attracted by a painting on the wall.

 Strictly speaking, that is not a painting.

　　is a newspaper from three years ago.

Even after a long time, it was collected by the Queen and framed and hung in the Sharem Palace—

 [January 8, 611, St. Paulant Theocracy, the front page headline of "Polante Morning News" read: "The surrender of the Horning Empire, the end of the century's war." 】

　　【Poland News, yesterday, General Alex Osborne, Supreme Commander of the Allied Powers, accepted the unconditional surrender of Horning's army at Oberon, the headquarters of the Northern Iron Fortress. 】

　　【Nine years after the northern Polante Empire entered the war, the southern Horning Empire's dictatorship collapsed, and the continent of Seville ushered in the dawn of peace. 】

[Prime Minister George Twovely said in a speech: "After countless sacrifices and arduous struggle, we finally ushered in the dawn of victory. The threat of the Horning Empire has been completely defeated, and justice will eventually defeat evil. Let us cherish With gratitude, I would like to extend my highest respect to all the soldiers and people who participated in this great struggle.”]

[Honing Emperor Lukovik II committed suicide on the 30th of last month. The Allies then advanced into the hinterland of Horning from the east and west fronts. The Horning army retreated steadily, and a large number of officers and soldiers were captured. Finally, under the overwhelming advantage of the Allies, Forced to surrender, Horning's Foreign Minister Hansen Hoffmann signed the surrender document on behalf of Horning's army. 】

  【This marks the end of the war of the century that lasted for nearly thirty years. 】

　　【Large-scale mass celebrations broke out in the capital Helsalem, the Allied town of New West Noxon and other places, with people singing, dancing and cheering. The Hershalem Palace Square was filled with celebrating crowds. People sang the national anthem and congratulated His Majesty the Kessian Emperor and the motherland on their victory. Prime Minister Tewaveri and members of the royal family waved to the people in the square. St. Paulan The Pope also attended this event. 】

　　【After this unprecedented and cruel war, the Polante Empire paid a huge price and finally defended the values ​​of freedom, justice and humanitarianism. However, it will take time for the wounds of the war to heal, and there is still a long way to go to rebuild our homes. It is hoped that under the principles of the "Oberon Convention", the post-war order will prevent the tragedy from happening again, and the flower of peace will always remain on the mainland of Seville. 】

Lanci glanced at the newspapers and paintings collected by the Queen on the wall, and gradually understood this new timeline.

 Twelve years have passed.

In the ninth year when the Paulante Empire united with the demon world and the northern countries to formally declare war on the vampire Horning Empire, they achieved a narrow victory.

 It is now three years since victory.

The newspaper that followed described another incident: During the post-war general election, everyone believed that Wilford would win. His campaign was unprecedentedly grand, and the intelligence agency in the devil world also believed that Wilford would win with an advantage of more than 80 seats. .

But Wilford failed, and the crowd cheering enthusiastically was actually saying goodbye to Wilford.

 After several years of war, service, sacrifice, bombing, death notices, rationing, and famine, the people were tired.

People feel at a loss as they look at their ravaged homeland, and Wilford's campaign platform is still ideological, requiring the people to continue working hard to point out the obligations and responsibilities of the Polante Empire.

 But the people are tired of it.

 Wilford asked the people to pay more, but the people had already paid once in 602.

 This is the reflection of the dissatisfaction of national morale in the general election.

 Compared with the responsible people of the big northern countries, what they need more is liberalization of food rationing, looser fiscal policies, and more public rental housing.

So when Wilford appeared in front of them after the war, a gentleman from the era of the Paulant Empire and a leader in the war, when he came out to talk to the people about the greatness of Paulant and the responsibility of the country, the people would give him a warm response. applaud.

His failure then became the result, and the figure who lost the most gloriously remained in the report.

 “It turns out that I am no longer the Prime Minister.”

Lan Qi thought with relief.

 He was not much surprised by this result.

"Why?"

Thalia felt dissatisfied in his heart.

"Because the people are suffering, no one wants to become more miserable, and they should not become more miserable."

Lanchi gently explained to Thalia.

　　The end of Prime Minister Wilford's life can be considered quite dignified.

 He carried it out from beginning to end, and the people paid him tribute.

 Continue to look to the right.

 There are no longer reports printed on coated paper on the walls, but several commemorative oil paintings have returned.

 They depict the most important moments of the Paulante Empire in recent years.

The largest one, in the center of the picture is an old pope dressed in luxurious white robes. He wears a gold crown, holds a scepter, and a silver mask that makes him calm and powerful.

He stood on a high marble platform, with flying dragons blowing horns in the clouds. Under the platform were crowds of people from the northern countries. Nobles and commoners knelt down together to receive the Pope's blessing devoutly.

 Queen Kesia is kneeling on one knee to receive the Pope's blessing.

The Pope placed his right hand on the Queen's head and held a "Trinity Book" in his left hand, truly bestowing imperial power on this wise and courageous Queen during the war.

 Seeing this, Lan Qi understood one thing.

 Strictly speaking, this place can no longer be called the Paulante Empire.

Its new name is—

 The United Church of Saint Paulante.

 An alliance formed after the war, headed by Paulante, and including the neighboring kingdoms of the northern continent such as the Kingdom of Bliss, the Kingdom of Fuklo and the Kingdom of Edith.

 Queen Keshia is still the emperor.

But the Paulant Empire has an unidentified Pope Saint Paulant.

It was at such an entry point that Lan Qi came to a new world of shadows.

"Meow meow."

However, Boss Cat was still looking at the newspaper curiously.

It finds that the Paulant Empire succeeded in abolishing the constitutional monarchy and the Houses of Lords and the Houses of Lords, restoring monarchy after the war, and the idea of ​​divine right.

The former prime minister of the Paulant Empire retired from the throne.

Some people say that he is ill and can no longer assume his duties, some say that he is more harmful to peace than helpful in peacetime, and some say that he has been a ghost from the beginning, and even his name and identity are made up, as if he is a ghost. A messenger sent by God to save the world.

 No one knows about the gray-haired Pope who always wears a mask.

His true identity behind the mask—

 “Your appearance has stopped in your youth.”

 Queen Keshia's light voice startled the cat boss on Lan Qi's lap.

It was so focused that it didn't even notice.

At some point, Queen Kesia, the emperor of Paulant, came to the dining room.

 She sat in her usual place, opposite Lan Qi.

 “Your Majesty Keshia.”

Lanqi put down the cat and prepared to stand up to salute the Queen of Kesia who had just arrived.

Twelve years have passed, and the young Queen of Kesia is now close to forty. She has become much more mature and kind-hearted, but she is still charming.

  “No need to salute.”

　　Queen Kexia gracefully extended her hand to Lan Qi and motioned for him to sit at the other end of the long table.

Her behavior exudes a sense of nobility, her satin-like brown hair is dotted with dazzling jewels, and her clear blue eyes are like a silver mask that can penetrate the other person's face, but they can't hide a bit of caution that weighs the distance.

 “Thank you, Your Majesty.”

Lanci bowed, the hem of his cloak drew a light arc on the carpet, and sat down again.

 He raised his head and met the eyes of Queen Kesia.

The restaurant fell into silence for a moment, except for the ticking of the hour hand and the crackling of firewood in the fireplace.

You can't feel the cold in the dining room, but the winter air from the window sill is sometimes diffuse, there is occasional frost and fog, and no trace of flying birds can be seen.

 The two of them sat facing each other in silence, as if they were waiting for the delicacies or considering their words.

As the head of a country, Queen Kesia, who is usually busy with official duties, rarely has the opportunity to have such private chats except for necessary public occasions.

According to the practice as a former prime minister, Ranchi should first open the topic and explain to the Queen the decision-making direction of the House of Representatives, the progress of domestic and international situations, and the challenges facing the future.

 But times have changed, and this lunch is no longer the meeting between the emperor and the prime minister like before.

More like.

 Just a meal for them as old friends.

 After a while.

“Your Majesty, are you hungry now?”

Lan Qi's sudden question broke the silence and stunned both the Queen and the cat boss who was peeping in his arms.

The cat boss vaguely remembered that Lan Qi also asked this question when he first met Queen Keshia at the Sharem Palace in the Shadow World.

 Have you gotten used to Tata? Everyone you meet is Tata? !

Boss Cat suspects that Lan Qi's database has been contaminated since several dates with Tata. Now even when he sees a normal girl, he will subconsciously consider the law of "a date is equal to a meal".

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 institutions.

These words made Queen Keshia laugh.

Last time they had nothing to say because they were not familiar with each other, and this time they didn't speak because they were too familiar with each other.

　　But he still made this opening statement.

“His Holiness the Pope seems to have a good appetite?”

The queen thought for a moment and replied with the same question.

 Her beautiful face had a slightly playful expression.

“On the contrary, I had a good breakfast, and it's noon in a blink of an eye. Compared to having a meal, I think it's more important to have a good chat with His Majesty Keshia.”

Lanqi shook his head, a tired smile raised on his lips.

He has almost discovered just now that the pope wearing a white robe and a mask in the painting is the one he is wearing now.

 But Boss Cat jumped up in fright.

It looked up at the white-robed Lanqi and the silver mask on his face.

 Is he really the Pope? !

This guy has become a magic stick and it's worth it.

“You were extra polite today, as if you were the Prime Minister you were when we first met, which makes me miss you very much.”

The queen lowered her head and replied,

"What, are you thinking about it? Or are you really planning to retire this time?"

She looked a little brighter, slowed down her speech, and asked Lan Qi sincerely.

Lanchi was silent, not understanding what Queen Kesia meant for the time being.

Kexia stared intently at the man in front of her who she had known for more than ten years and was still a mystery.

“Lanclos, I'm glad to see you again. Every day, I worry about hearing bad news about you.”

 Queen Keshia finally lowered her eyes and spoke again,

"There are so many secrets hidden in you. From the time you changed your name to Wilford and spent nearly twenty years in the Pollant Empire to reach the top of the political arena... Until then, I had never thought that you were actually a member of the Horning Empire. ”

 As one of the few friends of the Pope, or one of his few friends still alive, she knows the Pope's secrets and past.

 Ever since he accepted the transformation of the Horning Empire's testing site, his time has stopped at that moment forever.

Strictly speaking, this acquired taboo product should be called a demon.

Neither demons nor humans.

The mortality rate of the demon transformation surgery is extremely high, and one has to go through countless tortures before there is any hope of success. To a certain extent, it is equivalent to abandoning one's own race and turning oneself into a monster that looks nothing like him.

As a negative side effect, not only do they not have the longevity of real demons, but their lifespan is also significantly shortened compared to humans.

Perhaps for Lanclos, it is already a miracle that he can live to be over forty years old. He may have to endure unimaginable pain every moment, relying entirely on the tenacity of his soul to resist death, supporting this body that is about to die at any time. The collapsed body is doing its last things.

The man in white robe sitting opposite him still said nothing.

"Lancros, if you don't want to talk, then you don't need to talk, just listen to me."

 Queen Keshia continued speaking in a gentle voice. Originally, the Queen thought that this lunch would be a difficult test, but it became easier because of Lan Qi's previous words.

  Lanclos is always changing, but there is always a bit of sincerity and humility in his green eyes.

She could see that, unlike most powerful people, the man in front of her had a sense of responsibility but no desire for power.

 This is why she is willing to treat him sincerely no matter how weird and unpredictable he is.

“To be honest, the more I get to know you over the years, the stranger you feel.”

She looked at Lanqi,

"No matter what, I will help you. After you die, I will also hide a good secret for you. You deserve to be famous forever."

　　Queen Kesia assured him.

 “Thank you, Your Majesty.”

Lanci replied.

Since the country believes in the Church of St. Paulant, the pope has a very high voice in this country, even surpassing the emperor in fact. On many decision-making issues, the emperor needs to listen to the pope's opinion.

 At this point, Lan Qi roughly understood the story of the past twelve years.

During the first nine years of the war, his church made outstanding contributions to the fight against the Horning Empire, and its ecclesiastical power grew. On the surface, Prime Minister Wilford and Pope Lanclos were the opposite of power. No one would have thought that Prime Minister Wilford's other identity is actually the leader of the church.

  He secretly continued to give up political power to the religious power, and finally staged a successful ending for himself, announcing the defeat of the political power and the rise of the religious power.

So in the following three years, Prime Minister Wilford became history, and a pope who was above imperial power was born.

　Today.

 Perhaps the time has come for the Pope to reach his end. As an old friend, the Queen wants to see him off for the last time.

“I hope I never need to use my talents. A Theocracy of Saint Paulant that does not need me is a truly beautiful country.”

Lanchi replied calmly and easily, with no trace of pretense in his tone.

This shadow world seems to represent the last period of Black Sun's life.

He had read about the price of human beings' demonic distortion in the book collection at Lichtens Castle on the border of the Horning Empire in the second shadow world.

A demon like Lancros who accepted immature artificial transformation at the Imperial Experimental Site in his early years would have a hard time surviving past thirty.

At present, Lanclos is almost 49 years old in this timeline.

Lan Qi couldn't understand why he was still alive.

However, the advantages accumulated in the first three shadow worlds finally led to a happy ending.

 “You're still like this.”

Looking into Lan Qi's eyes, Queen Keshia said sincerely, the guilt and intolerance in her heart turned into bursts of bitterness and filled her heart.

 She is unforgettable, Prime Minister Wilford answered her the same way when he met her for the first time.

 Even if he is let down by the empire, he will not let it down.

"You said you are not hungry. I have finished what I want to say to you, so I will not waste your time here. Please go back to the Pope's Hall."

Queen Keshia wiped her eyes, squeezed out a smile to say goodbye to an old friend, and said to Lan Qi.

 “Goodbye, Your Majesty.”

Lanqi stood up, saluted Keshia again, and said goodbye.

 After arriving in this shadow world, there was no prompt from the shadow world for so long, which made him feel that he should not stay here for dinner.

 He needs to hurry up and find out more about this era.

 For example, the devil world.

 For example, his friends in this era.

 Since he has won, his friends in the Shadow World should also be reunited.

"See you."

　　Queen Keshia waved to him.

Under the reception of the guards, Lan Qi walked through a series of doorways.

 He stepped out of the ornate gate of Salem Palace and came to the door.

The streets of Helsalem are bustling with people, and citizens are busy coming and going. The noise of the city is always coming from both sides of him.

  It is different from what it was more than ten years ago.

 There is hope in people's eyes.

 The haze of fear was lifted.

 Cities are also coming to life.

 After the meeting with the Queen of Cecia, he, Pope St. Paulant, was expected to return to his papal hall.

When Ranchi's figure appeared at the gate of the royal residence, the members of the Temple Knights who had been waiting for him for a long time immediately knelt down, as if they were seeing the arrival of a god.

They wore silver armor, with the emblem of Saint Paulante embroidered on their chests, and held sharp spears in their hands, like a guard of the sky.

 “My lord, His Majesty the Pope has arrived!”

 “Glory—praise—”

Following the high-pitched and loud chanting of the Knight Commander, the uniform voice of praise resounded through the sky like a stormy wave.

Lan Qi slowly walked out, followed by several clergymen dressed in Apocalypse attire, who respectfully attended him.

 The next step is to take the temple's vehicle back to St. Paulante's Papal Hall.

 Ten minutes later.

 The majestic fortress located at the peak of the imperial capital can already be vaguely seen.

Like the oil paintings in the palace, it shines with solemn and sacred brilliance in the afternoon sun as always.

On the way, Lan Qi looked out of the car through his mask.

Occasionally, I saw an old couple holding the relics of a young officer, praying with tears in their eyes, a young girl holding a newly bloomed lily, bowing shyly, and children excitedly climbing on their parents' shoulders, trying to stretch their young necks, looking at the Pope. Hall vehicles.

Lanqi watched quietly.

 Unknowingly, the vehicle had slowed down and stopped in front of the St. Paulante Papal Hall.

 The Papal Hall is located at the highest point of the imperial capital Helsalem. It is the residence and center of power of Pope Saint Paulante.

The outer wall is made of stone, with a towering spire. There is a huge stained glass window on the front of the hall, surrounded by chalk stone walls and defensive towers. In addition to the external basic structure, the core area is the throne room of Pope Saint Paulante.

 Lanci's footsteps echoed on the white stone steps, and the Pope's Hall was lit with gleaming lights.

 He walked through the array of temple knights in silver armor and entered the door of the Papal Hall.

 The door slowly closed, blocking out the hustle and bustle of the world.

The light in the huge church was dim, with only a few beams of setting sun projected from the window lattice, and the holy light of heaven fell on the red carpet in front of the altar.

Lan Qi walked slowly towards the throne, with the clergy behind him standing on both sides, one on the left and the other on the right, and closed the several-meter-high black gold door of the throne room for him.

 He stood in front of the throne and was not in a hurry to return to his seat.

Instead, he turned around and faced the mirror on the side of the temple.

I saw a figure in the mirror. He was tall and straight. He could have been mistaken for an old man, probably because he had covered his young face. The white-haired man gave people this impression.

 The pure white robe is embroidered with gold thread on the outside, and the hem and cuffs are inlaid with gold. There is a dark red lining inside, and the front is embroidered with the religious pattern of the Trinity.

 “Huh, I became the pope?”

Lanqi unveiled the silver mask in front of the mirror.

 In this shadow world, his attire has been changed into a papal uniform, and his hair color has been dyed pure white.

Wearing a mask and standing in front of the mirror, he didn't even recognize himself.

“Wait a minute Lan Qi, you seem to have an extra debuff.”

Thalia suddenly reminded.

 She found Lan Qi. After Lan Qi came to the shadow world, he was in a strange state.

 It was just that it was too secretive, and it was not until she was able to safely use magic power in the throne room that she identified it.

  【Psychic rupture】

  【Category: Negative Status】

  【Level: Epic】

  【Attribute: Spirit】

  【Rank: 9】

  【Sequelae after the battle with the third ancestor, Duke Rashal. 】

Thalia shared the information with Lanqi through her thoughts.

　　…I feel pretty good.”

Lanqi felt it carefully and responded.

 He did not feel weak or unwell again.

  In other words, his spell resistance itself is very high.

　　"Please pay attention to your health. If you feel uncomfortable in any way, tell me immediately."

 Thalia instructed.

 “Thank you, master craftsman.”

Lanchi put on the mask again,

 Restored the papal momentum.

 “Is this the current Theocracy of Saint Paulant?”

Lan Qi came to the wall with the map engraved on it, stood with his hands behind his hands, and looked at the map of the world.

Even if he doesn't need to act deliberately, his temperament is natural when he puts on this outfit.

 “I feel like you are a super behind-the-scenes person, meow!”

 The cat boss poked his head out from the shadow, and couldn't help but feel horrified when he saw Lan Qi like this.

 Generally speaking, in the storybook, this kind of mysterious pope who wields supreme power and appears majestic and upright will definitely not be a good thing!

"Don't say it, don't say it. Now the territory of St. Pauline Theocracy has reached an extent that was unimaginable before. It is simply the northern continent's version of the Creation Empire, even if it is not as good as the one that annexed the entire southern continent during the heyday of the war. The Huoning Empire has no territory, but it seems that it does not have the capital to fight head-on with the Huoning Empire. "

Lanqi looked at the map and muttered to himself, drawing lightly in the air with his fingertips.

 “What on earth are you thinking about, meow!”

Boss Cat originally thought that Shadow World Lanqi's power had declined this time, but unexpectedly, it still exerted its power steadily and steadily improved again.

Before Boss Cat could say anything else, the long-delayed information about the Shadow World finally appeared in front of them.

 【Shadow World: Eternal Punishment Ending】

 【Level: Eighth Level】

  【Total number of challengers: 9】

 Generally, the Shadow World prompt appears delayed because other challengers at the Void Gate entrance have not yet entered.

 Seeing this number of people, Lan Qi felt relieved for the time being.

Hyperion should have caught up as promised.

[Twelve years ago, you withstood the pressure of Congress and became the light that illuminated the Paulante Empire during the darkest moment in the northern and southern continents, igniting the hope and courage of the people and mobilizing the country. Waging war against the Horning Empire. 】

　　　Some old things died, but something new sprouted there. Although crosses have multiplied in your graveyards, and although your homes have turned into black ruins, your nation has been resurrected, allowing the vampires to witness unprecedented power. 】

[You used your actions and efforts regardless of life and death to gain the final glory of the Polante Empire and a turning point in the destiny of mankind. The determination of the entire Polante Empire to fight began to reverse the defeat of the northern continent, even though it may lose Everything, but subjugating the country and annihilating the race is better than surrendering the homeland of the ancestors and becoming a slave. The empire began to stage its final elegy and final performance, its final stubbornness, and its final glory. 】

 Same as always.

 Prompt messages began to appear in his field of vision.

　　【Experienced a nine-year fierce battle to unite the northern countries and the demon world. 】

　　　【You have won. 】

　　　But it also paid a heavy price. 】

　　　　Because of this, this victory is extremely precious. 】

[You have come a long way, shining brightly like a star. Every fate in the past, even if it is not known by people, you don't care about. Compared with the memories that are gone and cannot be described in loving words, You fall deeper and deeper into the embrace of tranquility and dreamland. 】

People celebrate and cheer for the hard-won peace, hold on to their imagination of happiness, and look forward to the return of the prosperous age. 】

　　【You·are·trapped·in·confused·ran. 】

 Suddenly.

 The font of Shadow World becomes dark red and distorted here, as if broken.

Lan Qi's ears began to reverberate with piercing screams, wails, and a group of fires that could not be extinguished, rising violently, hearing the echo of the catastrophe, and losing control as his soul collapsed.

The natural disasters are full, the fireworks have a high fever, and the dazzling red.

 He subconsciously covered his eyes, feeling a tingling sensation on his nerves.

"What's wrong with you?"

Thalia felt something strange about Lan Qi and asked with concern in her heart.

“It's nothing. It was like I was under an illusion just now. It seems to be the negative state that I have had since I came to this shadow world...it will affect me from time to time.”

When Lan Qi blinked again and looked at the information about the shadow world, the last sentence had disappeared.

 Sure enough, he was wrong.

　　【It takes a lonely soul to dedicate, a person who stands out from thousands of choices. 】

Whenever you count the stars in the sky, you wonder why anyone has to die. 】

　　　　　　And why, you are the last one to survive. 】

　　【In the last days of your life, you are only one step away from your dream, but it seems thousands of miles away...】

  【Task Objective 1: Read the letter from my old friend Kaliela. (Unfinished)]

  【Mission Objective 2: Understand the state of mind of Lancross of the Black Sun. (Unfinished)]

　　【Mission Objective 3: All challengers must survive until the end of the 21-day time limit. 】

 (End of this chapter)

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