Don't confiscate my citizenship

In the main hall, it was as quiet as the lake beside the temple outside the window. There were no more waves, only the echoes drifting away and the slight clink of crystal ornaments caused by the shaking of the chandelier.

The light and shadow reflected on the marble walls were slightly disordered due to the wind blowing the leaves outside the temple, but now they are gradually returning to an orderly rhythm.

The atmosphere full of contention before seemed to have been quietly blown away, replaced by solemn and sacred tranquility.

The ice witch's silver eyes have regained her familiar coldness.

Hyperion stood aside, watching the Ice Witch's expression, her tense heartstrings finally relaxed, and she secretly thought that she would be more cautious in taking out the Great Love Poet in the future.

"Huberlian, watch this summon and don't let her run amok in the Protos Empire."

The Ice Witch looked at Hyperion and said.

I don’t know why the summoned creature is hiding its face in a weird way. In fact, if you think about it carefully, that graceful figure, fair skin, and delicate lips and teeth shouldn’t be that ugly. In fact, he might even be a pretty remarkable person. beauty.

Just a terrible personality.

Because of this, no matter how good-looking she is, I won't be surprised at all.

"Don't worry, teacher, she will listen to me no matter what."

Hyperion responded, reassuring the Ice Witch.

"That's good. After you go to the Northwest Province and adapt to your identity, you can go to the Box Mountain Province, and then take the magic rail train all the way south to leave the control area in the northern part of the Protos Empire and arrive at the imperial capital Hero Mu."

The Ice Witch gently put her hand on Hyperion's shoulder, her expression softened slightly with reluctance.

"The most dangerous thing is that there are minions of the Nirvana branch all the way from the Northwest Province to the Box Mountain Province. You must be careful of the Son of Nirvana. Once you are targeted by them, it will be difficult to escape."

After parting ways with Hyperion today, Hyperion will embark on that dangerous journey.

Three clergymen who are familiar with Hyperion will escort Hyperion to the Northwest Province through a channel prepared and never used by the Church of Destiny, and then stay in the Northwest Province to wait to pick her up to avoid too many The goal adds unnecessary difficulty and attention to Hyperion's infiltration into the Imperial City.

After leaving the Northwest Province, no matter whether it was safe or dangerous, she was the only one left.

"Don't worry, Teacher Artis, I will run away if the situation is not right, but I am very confident about running away!"

Hyperion clenched her fist with conviction and replied.

"well."

Although it was hard for the Ice Witch to imagine that the modern demon royal family could confidently say such cowardly words, she smiled helplessly, "It's a pity that our absolutely reliable supporters in the Protos Empire can't give you much help. "

It is true that there are powerful people who hold high positions in the Protos Empire and are tilted towards the Church of the Goddess of Destiny, but they cannot be completely trusted.

Hyperion's actions this time are absolutely secretive, and every detail is related to her life and safety.

If you rashly try to seek help from it, it will easily harm Hyperion.

"It's okay. Having a local city-state lord who can give me identity and protection has been a big help!"

Hyperion said very seriously.

For all the preparations, the Church of the Goddess of Destiny has created conditions for her. What she has to do is to complete a series of difficult challenges that it is difficult for others to help her.

But the first step is to try to find out the news about Lan Qi in the imperial capital of Herrom.

By the way, his name is Rocky now.

Hyperion is worried about whether he and the cat boss are doing well in the distant Protos Empire.

Every night before she covered herself with quilt and went to sleep, she would look at the ceiling and think for a long time.

"Are you thinking about him again?"

The Ice Witch looked at Hyperion who was in a daze for a moment and asked.

"Haha, I'm worried about him."

After Hyperian's thoughts were revealed, she lowered her head and touched the back of her head in embarrassment.

"Come on, Hyperion."

The Ice Witch cheered again, but she didn't know what the meaning of cheering was.

The look in her eyes at Hyperion was a little more serious.

Hyperion was slightly dazed, but nodded.

She always felt that the teacher was a very intellectual woman. The priests said that in addition to healing others, the song of the Snow Witch could also make people move from the bottom of their hearts or make them cry. But Hyperion had never experienced the experience of the teacher. The magic of music.

"Anyone who loses will lose for a reason..."

The Ice Witch sighed.

"for example?"

Hyperion asked, confused.

"For example, if you think about a love story, every time the loser heroine appears, she is either eating or holding something to eat. Do you think she lost unjustly or not?"

The Ice Witch took out a book from the bookshelf. It seemed to be the novel "Holy War Romance" spread from the Protos Empire. It was a story based on the historical background of a hundred years ago. The author was a recent member of the Protos Empire. A young and famous historian.

"Then if she can win, it will actually be quite effective for the show."

Hyperion began to analyze the problem from another angle.

But she really didn't expect that there were history books of this type on the teacher's bookshelf.

"Is this so?"

The Ice Witch seemed to have thought about something after being briefly stunned by Hyperion's words. She smiled and sighed, and gave the book in her hand to Hyperion. If you feel bored on the way to the Northwest Province, you can read it. Look through.

"No matter what the outcome is in more than a month, when I see you again, I will arrange a boat back to the Southern Continent for you. So, come back safely, and may the goddess bless you."

The Ice Witch turned to look at the goddess statue and prayed devoutly for Hyperion.

"thank you teacher."

Hyperion took a deep look at the Ice Witch, put away the magic cards and books that the Ice Witch gave her, saluted her and said her final goodbyes, then turned and walked towards the exit of the hall.

Her steps were steady but with a little reluctance. The temple corridor was supported by snow-white stone pillars on both sides. Between each two stone pillars, there was a crystal lamp that exuded a warm yellow light. It was peaceful and peaceful, as if to greet her. farewell.

Hyperion walked slowly along this road.

Even though we have walked there many times, I finally felt a little bit reluctant when it was time to say goodbye.

It was here that she became a priest, made many like-minded friends, and hoped to protect this beautiful pure land.

Finally, Hyperion reached the door of the temple, pushed open the heavy carved metal door, and a bright beam of sunlight instantly shone on her face.

In the slightly dazzling field of vision, the trees were shining under the midday sun, and the new leaves were tender green, as if reporting the arrival of spring to her.

The temple looked particularly clean in this early spring day. Flower buds were blooming in the flower beds on both sides, and the petals were gently swaying in the breeze, exuding a faint fragrance.

Next, the Protos Empire that he was about to go to was full of thorns and thorns, and it would no longer be so beautiful.

But she was ready.

After this period of practice, I have learned to be as calm as water.

When I see Lan Qi, no matter how abstract he is this time, I will not have the slightest emotional ups and downs again.

Full of expectations, Hyperion walked towards the outside of the temple.