Do not confiscate my citizenship

Chapter 735: Hyperion's Good Sister Sigrid
The streets of Glen Waverley were deserted, shops closed and windows boarded up.

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

Even inside the car, one could feel the tense atmosphere on the empire's border.

"The person we are going to contact is a spy named Unity. It is because the Western Hub Council trusts Florence so much that they let us go directly to contact the elite Allied forces lurking in Brillda."

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

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

The army could be seen everywhere in Glen Waverley, and they had set up numerous checkpoints in the streets and alleys, ready for battle.

There is now a shielding barrier in the car, and this is the last time they can talk freely before heading to the city-state station to board the magic rail train.

To a certain extent, after arriving in the capital, Brillda, they also have to protect Unity. 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 Imperial Special Operations Department will surely do its best to track down the source of the intelligence leak. Unity may sometimes be overwhelmed and need a reliable and powerful spy to assist her.

"Well, fortunately Miss Florence is here to help guard Ikerit, so we can leave without worry."

Hyperion from the back row answered.

Originally, an important place like Ikerita in Hedon needed at least one strong national defender to guard it.

After Loren's death, fortunately, the two quasi-bishop-level high-ranking officials of the Church of the Goddess of Fate, the Ice Witch and Florence, happened to be stranded in the Kingdom of Hutton because of the war.

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

"She was supposed to be fighting in the first battlefield of the Western Hub with the Western Speaker and his men. Now she has come to the safer rear area to take charge of the defense. She 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, which is by no means comparable to the comfortable rear.

In the western hub area.

The third military god, Geyat, the Throne of Sardonyx, has arrived at the western battlefield. The Western Speaker, who was originally slightly weaker than the second military god, the Throne of Obsidian, now has to take into account the entry of the third military god. The pressure is probably becoming quite great, and he must have an eighth-level ally to help him contain the third military god.

"Alas, I hope the war can turn around soon. Now everyone in the kingdom that is being invaded in the Southern Continent is living in dire straits."

Hyperion had previously promised Miss Florence.

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

Now, before the promised day has even arrived, the flames of war have already engulfed the southern continent.

That promise could no longer be fulfilled.

Even restoring peace now seems out of reach.

Florence finally felt regretful.

Although Florence always believed that it was impossible for her to truly get along with Loren as a woman due to the complexity of her family background, when 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 the temple of the Church of the Goddess of Fate in Ikerit to see Florence. Seeing that Florence, the leader of the paladins, was still working hard for Loren and had cut her reddish-brown hair short, Hyperion felt speechless.

She could not comfort Florence.

If Lanqi was gone one day, she would surely understand Florence's pain.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that she couldn't miss it again.

"I originally thought that it was inappropriate for Florence to live in Loren's house, but now it seems... it would be good if someone could help take care of the house. It is rumored that strong people with deep obsessions may turn into undead spirits after death. Even if they have no memories, they will float back to the place they think is their destination and wait foolishly. It's good to have a place to return to."

As the Ice Witch thought about it, a hint of sadness appeared in her silver eyes.

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

She knew that she had a bad temper and had never let down her guard towards Loren, and had never even treated him well.

"I've known for a long time that human life is short, but why have I never thought about learning more about it..."

Her voice gradually became choked.

"Look at the bright side, Artemis. Simonlo, the 11th God of War and Emerald Throne, is not using the Wind Slate. This is the most likely clue to prove that Loren is still alive."

Antanas tried to comfort.

Among the twelve military gods, only the eleventh military god, Simonlo of Emerald, is most suitable for [Original Slate - Wind]. Logically, the Empire should hand over the spoils to Simonlo to enhance his combat effectiveness.

Although from a logical point of view this is just a fluke idea, the Krei Empire may have many considerations and will not allow Simonlo, the quasi-bishop-level eleventh military god, to equip the epic treasure [Original Slate-Wind] for the time being, but after all, a faint hope can be glimpsed from this phenomenon.

"What if everything goes according to the High Priest's plan?"

Antanas actively grabbed the back of the front seat with both hands and spoke to the Ice Witch's ear.

"..."

The Ice Witch choked and her eyes began to become dazed.

It seemed that Antanas' words reminded him of some terrible ideas again.

What should she do if the enemy has the face of an old friend?
"Did I say something wrong?"

Antanas touched his head, not understanding why his comfort made the Ice Witch tremble. No matter how you think about it, she shouldn't be afraid.

"Say less, Antanas..."

Pranay looked back at Antanas and warned.

The stronger the obsession of a creature, the more extreme it will become once the obsession is broken. Not everyone can be as open-minded as Talia, who has persisted in the ideal of restoring the country for more than a hundred years, but now she has decided not to do so because she has lived an Ikerite life.

The Ice Witch is obviously a very persistent woman.

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

But if Loren is seen resurrected, it is possible that not only will it freeze again, but this cold iceberg may never melt.

Of course, it is also possible that he would fall into evil because he felt that he was completely unable to fight against Loren.

After a long time.

The vehicle slowly passed over a low-lying stone arch bridge. The autumn river water under the bridge was still crystal clear, but the leisure laughter of the citizens in the past was missing.

Passing through the streets guarded by the Imperial Army, Planai slowed down according to the signs held by the soldiers, and could slowly see the outline of the train station on the other side of the city.

The border station of Glen Waverley City is surrounded by armed imperial troops. Temporary bulletproof walls and magical barriers are set up at the entrance, and soldiers direct the passage of passing vehicles.

"By the way, in the Kreihe Empire, is it possible that I can... possibly see my mother again?"

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

We won’t be able to talk when we get off the car.

In the previous communication with the Person Kingdom, she learned from Tata that Miss Etienne mentioned that Ifatia might have gone to the ancient ruins of the Cremon Empire to look for the ancient potential secret medicine, which is why she disappeared for so many years.

So if this is true, the destination of this trip, the Empire of Cremona, would Ifatia be there?
This wish was too unreal for her.

For more than ten years, every day and night, she had imagined what kind of demon her mother Ifatia was, and how she would treat her when she met her. When there was really a glimmer of hope that she would meet Ifatia, she began to get scared again, scared that she was not good enough, scared that her mother would be indifferent to her, and even more scared that she would never see her mother at all.

"That's right, I can't wait to see Teacher Dai Yi!"

Antanas clenched his fist in excitement. He seemed to have said something wrong just now, which made the atmosphere in the car a little strange, so Antanas decided to liven it up again.

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

Pranai is too calm, Shinola is too quiet and not very active in gossip topics, and the Ice Witch is even more serious, like a piece of ice, and she rarely even smiles.

But Ifatia is different, she hates studying but she likes playing, and she will open her eyes immediately when you call her to go out and play!

"Hey, if Lanqi also brings Talia into the Kreihe Empire, then with the four of us and Ifatia, wouldn't the old demon world team be almost complete?"

Shinora touched her lips and muttered to herself in surprise.

According to my brother's guess, we cannot rule out the possibility that Lanqi is in the Kreming Empire.

That Talia will definitely go to the Kremer Empire as a bodyguard.

"really."

The Ice Witch nodded in the front row.

She has adjusted her mind.

Although the relationship between the demons is not that friendly, there are still some feelings after not seeing each other for so many years.

"I always feel like Yabo is there too, if he's still alive."

Pranay held the steering wheel, frowned and muttered to himself.

"Abo?"

Hyperion murmured in confusion.

"He is the demon general who survived. His name keeps changing. Since he is engaged in intelligence work in the rear, no one knows his real name, but we all call him Yabo."

Shinora patiently explained to Hyperion.

Back then, the Ice Witch was against the war, the two princesses were against war, the three in the imperial prison were conservatives, and one was in favor of surrender.

Among the demons in the car, only Hyperion did not recognize the last remaining general of the Demon King's army.

"Yabo is so funny. His fun is to defeat those seemingly invincible and strong guys, and then enjoy watching them break through their defense."

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

"...Then isn't this just a vicious abuse of the weak?"

Hyperion was silent for a moment and then said.

Playing the pig to eat the tiger, making the opponent think that they will win, and then killing the opponent in return. If it is unintentional or forced by the situation, then it can be understood, but if it is intentional, it is difficult to judge Hyperion.

Hearing the word "bullying", Shinola's heart skipped a beat.

In fact, she is the demon clan's king of bullying.

He was accidentally hurt by Hyperion.

"No, he's not a bully. He doesn't care about the strength of his opponent."

Antanas raised his index finger and shook it, looking at Hyperion and speaking seriously.

"..."

Hyperion was speechless again.

She felt that General Yabo was probably no longer with us.

The strong dare to swing the sword against the stronger ones.

And General Yabo is indeed so brave.

"If Yabo is still alive, he might help us out of our fellow tribesmen's friendship. He is the strongest among our surviving demons."

The Ice Witch said as she sat in the front row.

In the current situation where eighth-level combat power is scarce, Yabo, as a bishop-level strongman with a more auxiliary focus, can be regarded as the strongest friendly force.

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

"It's okay. Lanqi and I have an appointment to fight in the final shadow world of the blood clan's history. If we go in together, it should help you, teacher, become a little stronger."

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

Although the improvement of the Shadow World is very small for those of them who are at the eighth level, it is still a high level after all, and the improvement of one level is also quite large.

"Shadow World, are you going to take us with you?"

Antanas asked in surprise.

In fact, as immortals, they are not very willing to improve through the Shadow World. For the demons with long lives, it would be much better for them 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 buses like Lanqi, they can get the movie world for free, so why not?

"Let's go to the old demon world together."

Hyperion nodded.

The ninth-level shadow world that appears once every hundred years has already arrived. There will be no ninth-level shadow world in the next one or two centuries. The remaining shadow worlds will only be capped at the eighth level.

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

"Great! Long live Hugh Bao!"

Antanas cheered.

She is not afraid at all when it comes to fighting in the shadow world with Boss Lan, all she has to do is to get along with him!
"Let me show you my Sigley. She is so adorable."

Hyperion whispered to Antanas and Synora.

She had experienced deeply in the last film world the feeling of being unable to share the joy with others.

This time is different, relatives and friends will also go to the movie world together.

The back row of the carriage suddenly became cheerful, with people chatting with each other as the carriage got closer and closer to Glen Waverley Station.

After that, it will only take a few days by car to reach Blildah, the capital of the empire located in the Botswana province. In the empire, the void gates leading to the shadow world can be found in most city-states.

"..."

Planai's scalp was already tingling, but he tried to remain motionless and drive carefully.

He had heard from Lanqi that in the last Dark Eclipse Demon Realm of the Shadow World, Lanqi and Hyperion met a historical projection character named Siglei.

No matter how Pranay listened to Siglei's story, he felt that it was a youth version of Tyrannical Catholicism, and that the bond with Ranchi was inextricably linked.

In the ancient demon books that he had read in the demon world in his early years, there were indeed legends that dreams could be intertwined with images, and the goddess of fate, who was suspected to be the past and present life, was the god who possessed this power.

The next Shadow World might be quite dangerous, and not dangerous in the ordinary sense.

May they be able to overcome all hardships and still be sisters, and forget all grudges when they meet and smile.

(End of this chapter)