Don't Confiscate My Citizenship

Chapter 381: The Meeting Between Hyperion and Sigrid

North side of the Royal School of Magic in Protos.

The moonlight shines through the thick clouds, giving a little light to Gloria's independent mansion beside the street. The mansion occupies the entire area and is surrounded by a carefully planned courtyard. The vegetation in the mansion presents a lush deep green in the moonlight, and the water in the fountain pool makes a fine gurgling sound under the raindrops.

The windows on the first floor of the mansion are blocked by curtains, and only the faint light through the gaps can show that the people in the mansion are still awake.

"Thank you for your hard work on this journey."

Lanqi held an umbrella and took Hyperion to walk on the road of the school late at night. In front of them was the mansion of Gloria, a direct soldier.

After sending Michela back to the residence that Earl Milford had booked for them at the Royal School of Magic in Protos, Lanqi and Hyperion continued to walk north and arrived near Gloria's house in a few minutes.

"Fortunately, the journey was smooth."

Hyperian shook her head. She didn't want Lanqi to know the danger she encountered in Box Mountain Province. She was afraid that Lanqi would help her to avenge the Silence Branch.

Thinking back carefully, whenever she was bullied in Ikrit, Lanqi would help her to avenge. She didn't know whether Lanqi did it intentionally or unintentionally. Anyway, his motives always seemed great, glorious, and correct.

Even though Lanqi was now in a high position in the Protoss Empire that she had not been able to accept until now, she knew the terrifying degree of the Bishop of Silence. He was a powerful person that even the Ice Witch Teacher could not resist.

Lanqi smiled and nodded, as if he believed what she said, pushed open the fence gate of the courtyard with one hand, held the umbrella over Hyperian's head, and walked in with Hyperian.

The wet cobblestone path in the courtyard was more crystal clear under the moonlight, and the rain was falling, and the sound of the gentle footsteps was almost drowned.

Hyperian followed Lanqi quietly.

She didn't know why Lanqi came here as soon as he returned to school, but it must be something urgent for him.

Regarding Helrom Prison, it seems that she will have to ask him later when she is alone with him in a safe place.

Under the absurd law, the Resurrection Church has become a regular church in the Protos Empire, but the Church of the Goddess of Destiny has been labeled a cult.

However, Hyperion believes that as a senior official of the empire, Lanqi will definitely agree to help their Church of the Goddess of Destiny for the sake of the overall situation.

Although she is not sure how much help Lanqi is willing to provide to her, and the Ice Witch has repeatedly warned her not to trust any big figures in the Protos Empire, Hyperion is not worried that Lanqi will betray her.

Because she can't imagine that Lanqi will secretly take her to the base of the Resurrection Church one day and hand her over to the group of cultists for trial.

The two came to the door of Gloria's house.

"Gloria, it's me."

Lanqi knocked on the door and said.

Soon, someone opened the door of the mansion, and there was no sound of footsteps.

Maybe the direct soldier Gloria had been waiting behind the door when she noticed the movement in the courtyard.

"You're back."

Gloria finally added honorifics to Lanqi and bowed.

"..."

This made Lanqi a little uncomfortable.

Gloria's voice was not like the respect of a student to the principal or a subordinate to his superior, but with a sense of submission to the stepfather, as if she was beginning to try to accept the relationship between her stepfather and mother.

Gloria observed Hyperion for a while in this silence and found that Hyperion was a peer of about the same age, and the slight vigilance she had gradually dropped.

The Son of God should only like older women around 30 years old, and Hyperion's young girl of this age does not pose a threat to the Bishop.

There are so many young female students in the school, and the Son of God is separated from them by a sad thick barrier. Only the Bishop can have an irreplaceable distance with the Son of God, which fully illustrates the psychological age and preferences of the Son of God.

"Go in first."

Lan Qi put away the umbrella, handed it to Gloria, and said to Hyperion.

"Yeah."

Huprienne seemed to feel something strange, but couldn't tell what was wrong.

She was only roughly sure that this female student named Gloria should not be the real owner of this place.

There must be someone else that Lan Qi wanted to take her to see.

After closing the door behind him, the world seemed to be quiet, even the sound of rain was blocked, and there should be soundproof magic devices in the mansion.

The three of them walked in the corridor leading to the living room. Lan Qi led Hyperion forward, and Gloria followed respectfully behind.

The light in the house was soft, illuminating the clean corridor, and the air was filled with the aroma of jasmine, cedar and distilled liquor.

The whole fragrance was like a whispering movement, which seemed both focused and fresh. The harmonious and balanced environment instantly made people feel at ease.

As if feeling this comfort, Lan Qi's shadow finally moved, and a timid little black shadow emerged from it.

"Boss Cat..."

Huprienne squatted down and picked up the little black cat, stroking its head. She looked around and felt that this place seemed to be a woman's home.

She didn't know why Lanqi brought her to someone else's house.

But the place where Boss Cat was willing to come out obviously represented safety.

"Meow meow..."

Boss Cat didn't dare to look at Hyperion.

It couldn't imagine how scared Hyperion had just been.

"..."

Huprienne wanted to ask Boss Cat why Lanqi became like this.

But seeing that it was just a cat, and looking at Lanqi again, forget it.

The smaller the ability, the smaller the responsibility. The cat boss can only carry out simple life activities.

As a bright space appeared in front of them, the three of them came to the living room of this mansion.

On the sofa, Sigrid was hugging her arms.

"You came back late today."

Sigrid said with a slightly gentle sleepiness in her purple eyes.

She seemed to have been waiting for Lanqi for a long time, but there was no blame in her words. She just told him that she hoped he would come back earlier next time, otherwise she might worry.

Hearing this, Hyperion looked at the light-haired woman with a unique temperament with some confusion. She looked particularly domineering, but with a little gentleness.

Hyperion was not only surprised that Lanqi met such a charming woman, but also shocked by the content of Sigrid's words.

Could it be that Lanqi has been living with this woman all this time?

Hyperion couldn't imagine that Lanci had become so close to a woman after not seeing her for just over two months.

When he was in Ikerit, Lanci was indifferent to women, and the person closest to Lanci was not Hyperion, but Frey!

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