Do not confiscate my citizenship

Chapter 751: Hyperion and her friends start watching the show

night--

The full moon has risen high in the sky, and it is the moment when bright stars are shining brightly, covering the entire sky.

Northeastern part of the Kreuznach Empire, the province of Thuringia.

As night fell, the magic rail train that the group was riding on slowly entered the territory of the city-state.

"This ancient imperial city-state is called Nistero. We will stay here tonight. The next train to the south will not arrive until 10:13 tomorrow morning."

The train stopped at the Nistro Municipal Station. The Chamber of Commerce lady and her companions got off the carriage. The leading male manager looked at the clock and said.

"Thanks a lot."

Hyperion smiled and thanked.

Pranay is worthy of being the Foreign Minister of the old Demon Realm. He can arrange everything in an orderly manner.

What’s more important is that these big demons have anti-reconnaissance capabilities in different dimensions. With the protection of several big demon officials, even the most powerful divination magic and detection magic cannot detect their whereabouts.

"They are just simple little things, no need to be polite."

Planai also worked as the principal's secretary at the Protoss Royal Academy of Magic.

These tasks are easy for him.

Several people stepped onto the platform and walked towards the city outside the station.

Nestoro at night is shrouded in a hazy blue hue, with the spires in the distance rising up as if paying tribute to the starry sky.

An old black Imperial vehicle was already waiting on the road outside the train station, and there were also people responsible for receiving them.

Due to the huge land area of ​​the Kremer Empire, which was formed by the merger of three giants of the southern continent many years ago, the area of ​​one province alone may be equivalent to some countries in the United Parliament of the Kingdom. There are no direct transportation routes between some provinces, or an entire route has reached an end, and the only way is to transfer at the end.

After the day's journey today, they have traveled south from the Nordgrande Province on the northeastern border of the empire to the Thuringia Province, and are much closer to their target location, Blierda, the imperial capital of the Botswana Province.

For safety reasons, they moved into a mansion owned by the Chamber of Commerce provided by their collaborators to ensure that they could get a more peaceful rest.

Hyperion got into the back seat of the car, the engine roared low, and drove towards the depths of the city.

"The atmosphere of war here is not as obvious as it was in Glen Waverley during the day."

"After all, it is the inland of the Kreihe Empire."

"It is said that the capital, Blildha, is still as prosperous as ever, and there is no trace of the wartime atmosphere at all."

They chatted in the car, and outside the window, the night view of Nestoro slowly unfolded.

Pure white stone buildings stand quietly on both sides of the cobblestone streets, and the walls glow with a warm luster in the moonlight.

The street lamps emit an orange-yellow light, casting a dreamy hue on the alley.

The vehicle passed through winding streets and alleys and arrived at a secluded residential area.

The vehicle slowly stopped in front of the manor surrounded by tall walnut trees.

"There is actually a villa to live in."

"Of course, but it's not certain when we get to the capital. We might live in a simpler place. We can't live in a high-profile area there, or we can't afford it with our status."

"I miss Helrom..."

Hyperion got out of the car, occasionally chatting with a few big demons behind her, and stepped onto the cobblestone path in front of the manor.

The paths were lined with colorful roses and myrtles, and the flowers rustled and whispered in the night breeze.

The door of the mansion opened, and they walked through the red-carpeted foyer and into a luxuriously decorated hall. The marble floor was covered with hand-woven carpets, and their footsteps made soft sounds when they landed on them.

There were heavy velvet curtains hanging in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Hyperion opened the curtains and took a deep breath of the fresh night air.

On this quiet night, she felt an unprecedented peace and tranquility.

"This time, I don't want to rely on your protection anymore."

Hyperion placed her palm lightly against the glass window and muttered to herself.

Even if it is a storybook, how could the heroine be led by the hero from beginning to end and not need to grow at all?

"Huparian, come and check out the Empire's media channel."

Before Hyperion could sigh for long, Antanas pulled Hyperion back from the window.

"Antanas, why are you so relaxed?"

Hyperion didn't understand why Antanas was in such a good mood.

This is a mission that has never been more severe.

The real war has begun. They have infiltrated the enemy country, which is many times more dangerous than when they were in the Protoss Empire.

"Have you noticed that the worse you are... No, the weaker, more pitiful and helpless you are, the more powerful Ranchi will be arranged by the goddess of fate to take you away. Just make a wish to the goddess of fate every day."

Antanas explained.

In her heart, Hyperion is already the same as the Saint of the Demon Tribe. As long as she keeps praying every day, she will bring them luck.

"How can you say that!"

Hyperion felt that her devotion to the goddess of fate should not be used in this way, and she didn't want to win easily in the end!

"You are only at the sixth level. How can you possibly shoulder the responsibility of ending the unrest in Krei-ling?"

Antanas touched Hyperion's head and told her not to feel stressed.

"I tried my best, but there's nothing I can do."

Anyway, no matter whether Hyperion is threatening or not, Antanas just needs to do her job well.

For example, in the next Shadow World, although Boss Lan may become a victim of the mechanism, Antanas believes that Lanqi will be able to lead them even if he has to carry a heavy load.

"...Don't tire Lanqi out."

Hyperion thought that Lanci probably didn't know that four more eighth-level demons would enter the shadow world this time.

If the game starts in two places again, Lanqi might be scratching his head, wondering why the difficulty has increased so much.

In the distance, the lights of the city-state flickered, like stars from the sky falling into the earth.

The two chatted for a while, and Hyperion was also relaxed by the optimism of Antanas, and her spirit was no longer so tense.

"So, Hyperion, the most important thing is to get enough rest and don't put pressure on yourself. You are always too worried. What you need is someone like Lanqi who can make you feel completely at ease. It doesn't matter even if you become lazy and unmotivated. Only in this way can you heal your long-standing psychological trauma."

Antanas patted Hyperion's shoulder and said.

She used to be a doctor in the demon world and also had a psychological counseling business.

In the Helrom Underground Prison, she saw Lanqi talking to all the big demons and the warden. Lanqi didn't say much to her because she was mentally healthy and didn't need Lanqi's care.

"Can you really relax a little..."

Hyperion asked hesitantly, glancing at her teacher who had been sitting on the couch quietly reading a magazine for a long time.

"Huprienne, just treat it as a trip. We adults can handle the allied missions. You just need to provide cover for us."

The Ice Witch said without raising her head, still turning the pages of the book slowly and gracefully, "Antanas is right. What you should do now is to treat this place as your own home in Ikerita and learn how to naturally integrate into the Krelian Empire. For example, leisure and entertainment can sometimes be a good way to obtain intelligence."

She taught.

The Ice Witch is well aware of Hyperion's abilities.

The last mission given to Hyperion to infiltrate Helrom was already Hyperion's limit.

This trip to the Cretan Empire was actually Artemis's mission, and Hyperion was merely an assistant. If Hyperion were to be given the heavy responsibility to shoulder, it would be too much of a burden for the child.

and.

Out of a little selfish motive, the Ice Witch also wanted to investigate in Brillda, the capital of Cretan, to see if there was any trace of that man.

There is a mysterious cardinal whose whereabouts are highly consistent with Loren's from beginning to end. Some time ago, many unscrupulous media began to suspect that Loren was the cardinal, and even made up a story that the last cardinal of the Resurrection Church was a man shrouded in a strong wind.

This speculation was not refuted until Loren died in battle some time ago.

Perhaps it was the last bit of luck that made Artemis unable to tell whether he was expecting or afraid.

I guess... Loren isn't in Brillda right now.

"That's it."

Hyperion nodded in understanding.

"Come and see if there are any good shows."

Antanas jumped back and leaned against the sofa. The moment he made contact, his whole body almost sank into the soft sofa.

Hyperion followed her example and sat next to her.

Pranay and Shinola are cooking dinner.

One cooks and the other cuts vegetables.

The images on the crystal screen in the living room kept switching under Hyperion's remote control.

It didn't stop until after a while.

It seems that this channel has content that attracts her more.

Program previews were playing on the crystal screen.

【We will bring you a live screening of "The Romance of the Holy War" at the Brillda Opera House at 8:00 pm. 】

[The first special performance content is publicly announced, please stay tuned to the Brillda Art Channel. 】

[17 minutes and 34 seconds left to start...]

"Isn't this the novel I gave you last time?"

The Ice Witch sat on the single sofa at the side, looked up at the screen, and then looked at Hyperion.

She remembered that she was the one who first took the book out of the bookshelf and gave it to Hyperion to help her pass the time on the journey from the Kingdom of Aethertalan to the Protoss Empire.

I didn’t expect that after more than half a year, I can already see the stage play version in the southern continent.

"Hyperion gave this book to Talia, and it almost caused an accident..."

Antanas turned her head and spoke excitedly, but before she could finish her words, Hyperion covered her mouth from behind.

"what?"

The Ice Witch looked at Antanas and Hyperion in confusion.

"Nothing, what kind of accident can a book cause?"

Hyperion laughed and covered Antanas' mouth more tightly.

She cares about Talia's face more than anyone else.

The incident that day when Tata put a knife to Lanqi's neck and asked Lanqi to read some very shameful scripts must not be let out to more demons!

"..."

The Ice Witch didn't take it too seriously. In her impression, Talia had always been very steady and proper, and probably had little interest in this kind of reading. Antanas would often exaggerate his gossip, so there was actually nothing to be surprised about.

"Then I want to see what level the live-action stage play of the Kreihe Empire is at."

She picked up the teacup, took a sip and muttered to herself.

During the Siros Empire, a group of wealthy Siros people founded the Brielda Opera House, which was originally located in the prosperous area of ​​the Brielda city-state. In 1662, the opera house moved to the center of Brielda, the current capital of the Cretan Empire. The new building was designed by the famous architect Ulti Strizzini.

After more than a hundred years of development, the Blierda Opera House has become one of the most prestigious landmarks in the southern part of the continent.

For example, the Brildas First Station in the Duke Square of Ossetia, located on the outskirts of the city, was also designed by the half-demon imperial craftsman Ulti Strzini. Due to the reconstruction and municipal planning issues at the time, it took many years to complete and put into use.

Judging from the architecture alone, Artemis was quite impressed by the Brillda Opera House.

Although she has lived in the Northern Continent all year round, she lives in a country on the southern coast of the Northern Continent close to the sea, so it is quite convenient for her to come to the Southern Continent. She also occasionally travels south for official business and has some knowledge of the astronomy, geography and history of the Southern Continent.

“I’m a little bit looking forward to it.”

Hyperion looked at the countdown on the screen and spoke to Antanas.

She is a genuine reader who has read the original work.

It can be said that every genuine reader like her has made an indelible contribution to the book’s current success and is considered a veteran figure.

There will certainly be some adaptations in the stage play, but the adaptation is not random, and the play is not nonsense. She will catch any flaws in the stage performance.

"It is said that the top Imperial director Abigail is the producer. The entire Brillda Opera House is also a professional team. The actors have gone through hundreds of hours of rehearsals. The previous few performances were successful. Generally speaking, there will be no stage accidents during this screening, and the performance effect will definitely be excellent."

Antanas pulled out a magazine from under the coffee table, flipped through it, found the relevant information, and told them about it.

“Will the actors be too tired?”

Hyperion looked at the time when the project started and felt that the director named Abigail might be too strict with the leading actor.

"It shouldn't be that difficult for a professional actor. If it really doesn't work out, the director will definitely contact his friends to call for a substitute. There should always be a backup plan. This is a public performance."

Antanas was not impressed.

"what?"

Shinola came over with a plate of cut fruit and placed it on the coffee table in front of the sofa where they were sitting, and found that they were chatting enthusiastically.

"It's the one called 'So Cute I Want to Eat You Up'. When you and Pranay finish cooking, come and read it."

Antanas introduced it briefly.

If you say "Holy War Romance", Shinola may have to think about which book it is, because Shinola has read too many books, but if you say "So Cute That I Want to Eat You Up", Shinola will know what it is instantly.

Pranay glanced over from behind the island counter.

"Oh, I'll be right there!"

Shinola nodded and trotted back to the kitchen behind the living room.

It will definitely be a wonderful night to gather with friends in front of the screen to have dinner and watch this show together!
(End of this chapter)