Don't Confiscate My Citizenship

Chapter 490 Sigrid Prepares to Be a Courier

Mid May.

A giant country on the southern side of the Southern Continent - the Kraiju Empire, with its capital Brilda.

No matter how warm and bright this season makes the city-state look, no one notices that deep underground, an ultra-ancient city is slowly waking up.

If you get permission from somewhere, you can travel through the long and dark road to the deepest black palace.

In the palace, a figure walked, leaving rhythmic footsteps on the carpet.

He was wearing a dark green scholar's dress and a top hat. His hair and beard were neatly arranged. He looked gentle and elegant, as if he had never experienced combat.

The weak lamp in his hand cast deep shadows on and around him.

Until he came to the black iron door of the meeting hall and pushed it open.

The grand meeting hall was dark, with candles at the edges replacing the lights. The towering roof seemed to touch the sky. The end of the carpet was occupied by a banquet table tens of meters long. Each high-backed chair on both sides was like a throne, with the top of it engraved with the words A gemstone totem corresponding to the chair owner.

Looking around, there are only two figures sitting on the seventh high-back chair and the eighth high-back chair in the main hall, waiting here.

They all looked at the person coming——

"The Rotten Bishop Farmer."

Marquis Herlitier, who was sitting on the seventh high-backed chair, spoke in her cold voice.

"I have completed your commission."

The man in dark green dress opened the suitcase and gently placed a sealed test tube on the table.

Although it was just a simple action, it made the two vampire marquises much more alert. It was a sign that they would take action whenever they saw Farmer doing anything dangerous.

The motionless test tube contained a terrifying alchemical creature. If Farmer smashed it into pieces in the palace, the palace would probably suffer a lot of damage.

After a while.

Marquis Helitier gently raised his hand, took the test tube in his hand, and then nodded.

"We will fulfill our promise in the near future, and then we will lead the Decay Branch to become an official member of the Creain Empire."

The sturdy figure of the Marquis of Somerset, who was leaning on the eighth high-backed chair on the opposite side of the Marquis of Helitier, said to Farmer with a bit of arrogance and arrogance.

"Hmph, I'm looking forward to it."

The Rotten Bishop Farmer stood at one end of the long table, facing Marquis Herrithier and Marquis Somerset, laughing calmly and powerfully.

In today's Creation Empire, in addition to the ninth-level vampire duke and the eighth-level vampire marquis, there are also two cardinals from the Resurrection Church who have formed an alliance with them.

Most of the empire's generals are under control, and soon they can begin clearing away internal obstacles and accelerating infiltration plans.

"But do you really have to do this to kill Mi Gaiya's daughter? Now even if the eighth level protects her, she will definitely die."

Rotten Bishop Farmer asked with interest.

Previously, the vampires even entrusted their Resurrection Church to take action. Unfortunately, both those who destroyed Bishop Ivanos and those who corrupted Bishop Farmer failed.

In the past six months, Princess Hyperion, the thorn in the vampire's side, has disappeared without a trace.

This caused the vampires who had been hiding behind the scenes to start personally and pay a high price just to kill the weak girl.

"The longer we are unable to kill that hybrid demon, the less anxious that eighth-level demon will be. Her evolution speed is really a bit outrageous. If we let her hide in the Creation Empire to cultivate like this, she will come back next time. Attacking us might be the ninth level."

The Marquis of Somerset sighed.

Ever since they captured Duke Milaya, the silver-haired female demon has never given up. She tortured the vampires to death when they caught them, and even interrogated them to find out the location of their underground palace.

However, as long as she can generate intense hatred, no matter how she grows, she will never be a match for Duke Lashar, the third ancestor of their blood family who currently has the highest combat power.

Duke Rashal's power [Heart Control of Blood] is at the pinnacle of mental magic and illusion magic. The more negative the enemy's emotions are, the easier it is for Duke Rashal to find flaws in his mind and complete mental control and forced brainwashing.

However, the threat of the silver-haired demon was not the main purpose of killing Princess Hyperion.

The real meaning of Princess Hyperion's death is to break Duke Miria's spiritual defense.

Only in this way can Milaya become a slave of the vampires and hand over all his original magic.

Duke Milaya's dark magic is very useful to the vampires.

Even in the daytime, it can be a protective umbrella for the vampires.

If the ninth ancestor, Marquis Bernhard, can still be found, he can absorb Milaya and maximize Milaya's benefits.

"Oh? Is she stronger than me?"

Upon hearing this, Bishop Rufu suddenly became interested.

"No. But maybe next time she shows up."

Harrithir listened to Farmer's seemingly humble but actually extremely confident question and opened her mouth to answer.

Every cardinal of the Church of Resurrection is indeed an incredibly powerful and terrifying human being. In other words, Harrithir has never seen such powerful human power in any era.

If it weren't for the immortality of their vampire clan, they might not be willing to easily provoke the mysterious organization of the Church of Resurrection.

"Is it so strong?"

The Rotten Bishop Farmer nodded, the interest in his eyes became more intense, as if he wanted to find an opportunity to capture this talented demon and bring it into his laboratory.

Farmer put away his suitcase, put on his hat with one hand, and was about to turn around and leave, and then he heard the voice of Marquis Helitiel again.

"By the way, has there been any change in your Resurrection Church recently?"

"You ask me?"

Farmer smiled and pointed at himself and asked.

The blood clan astrologer actually asked him for information.

"..."

Marquis Helitiel didn't want to repeat it again, and his eyes were telling Farmer that he was not joking.

The prophet on the northern continent had already begun to interfere with her.

The information from the two places was lagging and it was difficult to determine the authenticity, which had an unknown impact on her observation recently.

Knowing as much worldly information as possible can also help her actively calibrate the next observation.

"It seems that there was a change of bishops on the northern continent."

Farmer thought for a moment and answered.

"Who won?"

Heritiel never cared about the loser, she only cared about who the winner was.

"..."

The rotten bishop Farmer shook his head.

According to the hazy God Age text, they could only roughly read its meaning, but did not know its true identity.

At the same time in the northern continent, the Protoss Empire.

The brightly lit skyscrapers, ancient churches and floating roads of other dimensions coexist in Helrom. The night sky is not only dark blue, but also occasionally presents golden fireflies, like a mirror reflecting the city.

In the private collection on the top floor of a high-rise building in the city center, Sigrid leaned quietly on the chair and looked out the window.

"My Lord Bishop, I will go back first."

Gloria, who was standing at the door, saluted and asked for instructions.

After a while.

"Oh, okay."

Sigrid responded absent-mindedly.

"..."

Gloria listened to the bishop's listless response. She was originally going to say something, but she quietly closed the door and left.

Every day is indeed very busy. As the bishop's administrative secretary, Gloria is now also very busy every day.

For them, being busy is actually a good thing, which means that the Protos Empire needs them, and the Tyrant Branch is becoming more and more inseparable from the Protos Empire.

Now not only is their reputation among the people of the Protos Empire improving day by day, many supporters of Rocky McCarthy are also willing to invest their enthusiasm in their Tyrant Branch, and more importantly, the great sage Isis chose to trust the Tyrant Catholic Sigrid as a comrade-in-arms.

Even in the battle to pursue Duke Morodian, Isis had already seen the identities of Sigrid's three demon summons, and later received Sigrid's confession. Isis was also willing to help Sigrid release the three direct soldiers who were replaced in the Helrom Prison.

However, Gloria knew that the bishop was not tired from work.

In the collection hall.

After Gloria closed the door, Sigrid still sat in the empty collection hall, quietly looking at the night sky.

I don't know how long she was in a daze like this.

"By the way, his Saint's Certificate is still with me."

Sigrid seemed to remember something.

She had been so busy these days that she had forgotten that in order to use the unique [Saint's Certificate - Nirvana] to disguise as the Son of Nirvana to take her through the station blockade in Box Mountain Province in the northern snowfield province, Lanqi temporarily returned his [Saint's Certificate - Tyrant] to her for safekeeping and melted it back into her Bishop's Certificate.

Sigrid hesitated for a while and took out her own [Bishop's Certificate - Tyrant].

She usually doesn't take out her own Bishop's Certificate.

Now when I'm alone, I think of someone and want to see the things he left with me.

I still remember that when I first met him, this Bishop's Certificate surprised him a little.

"Huh?"

Sigrid looked at the silver moon crown in her hand that was glowing with orange light and made a confused sound.

It stands to reason that according to the rules of the Death Arena, if she defeated Bishop Asksan of Nirvana, her Bishop's Certificate would be upgraded to a Bishop's Certificate with double voting rights.

Now, for some reason, the bishop's seal in the shape of the Silver Moon Crown has changed into the shape of the sun and the moon.

Obviously, none of his subordinates' [Certificate of Resurrection - Tyrant] has changed, so why has his [Certificate of Bishop - Tyrant] changed?

Until Sigrid gently broke it, she found that the new seal was split into two seals.

"Wow, no!"

She hurriedly put the seals on her left and right hands together, and the seals returned to their original state.

"Huh——"

Sigrid breathed a sigh of relief.

She was so scared just now that she thought she was too strong and broke the bishop's certificate.

After calming down and taking a closer look, she found that the two seals could be put together like a key, or they could be separated into two different seals.

So Sigrid split the seals again and looked at her left and right hands.

In addition to her original Silver Moon Crown, the other one looked like a glowing corona.

[Bishop's Certificate - Crazy Love]

[Category: Equipment Card]

[Grade: Orange Epic]

[Rank: 0]

[Effect: Identity certificate of Crazy Love Bishop, can also be used by Tyrant Catholics. Can produce Crazy Love branch resurrection certificates of various levels, produce special attack and deterrence attributes to holders of low-level resurrection certificates, can locate the approximate location of priests in the same branch, can identify the authenticity of resurrection certificates displayed by other branches. Can open the Bishop's Council Hall, the Arena of Despair, and the Bishop's Voting Ceremony. ]

[Note: Owner is Sigrid Novia. ]

"What is the Bishop of Crazy Love?"

Sigrid looked at the Radiant Corona in confusion, and then found that she could not find Ranchi's [Certificate of the Saint - Tyrant] anywhere.

She gradually became a little dazed.

"No way, then wouldn't he become a cardinal like me?"

Sigrid put down the two holy seals in her hands in a daze and murmured.

It seems that because she and the Son of God defeated Asksan together in that desperate arena, her Bishop's Certificate became like this!

Originally, the duel between bishops in the desperate arena is absolutely in conflict with the normal promotion route of killing bishops, but it seems that because of her and the Son of God's actions, it has become an unprecedented wrong judgment of the Bishop's Certificate!

She frowned and thought.

Although Ranchi does not have the Bishop's Certificate now, he is indeed a bishop.

The United Council of Kingdoms in the Southern Continent has a special ancient relic that can detect the approximate movement trajectory of the cardinals of the Resurrection Church, which is why they can guard against the cardinals for a long time.

But if Lanqi becomes the new cardinal, he himself does not know.

The people of the Southern Continent will find that a super fierce bishop has run to the Kingdom of Hutton and settled down, riding on the face of the United Council of Kingdoms.

Then the Resurrection Church and the Church of the Goddess of Destiny will rack their brains to figure out who this cardinal is!

But there should be no big problem.

Unless the peaceful and stable Southern Continent suddenly goes to war, and Lanqi runs around again, it may be that all countries don’t know why a cardinal suddenly sneaked into their rear areas, and they can’t calculate the combat power, and mess up the plans of all forces.

"Well, find an opportunity to go to the Southern Continent and return the Bishop's Certificate to him."

Although she can use it, I always feel that since it is a pair, it would be better for each person to take one.

Before that, the Protos Empire in the northern continent still needs her. At least she has to wait until the alliance with the Kingdom of Esertlan is successfully reached before she can withdraw.

It takes at least two months to go to the southern continent and back. The Protos Empire can't let her leave for that long now.

However... a year is too long. If she can go to the southern continent to see him halfway, it is acceptable.

It feels that life is not so difficult.

Sigrid held up the two holy seals and looked at the colorful collection through its brilliance. The more she looked, the happier she became, and a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

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