Don't confiscate my citizenship

Boss Cat ignored Lanqi's words, jumped off the chair, and took a closer look at the card made by Lanqi.

It turned out to be a second-level spell [Transmutation: Human] that Ranci and Talia had already studied thoroughly.

However, this one is obviously a special version with directional changes in appearance.

"You went to all this trouble just to make a new vest?"

Boss Cat asked in surprise.

It did know that Lanci and Sid were short of new disguises, so much so that last time Lanci lent Sid the one he used to transform into Rocky McCarthy.

Lanqi smiled without saying anything, and just lightly touched the [Transformation: Human]. Then his figure became blurred and twisted. In the surprised eyes of the cat boss, when he became clear again, he had become the Son of Nirvana.

"Meow?!"

The cat boss was so scared that his hair stood up and he screamed and jumped into Sid's arms.

However, after thinking about it carefully, it suddenly realized that this was Lanqi, so it stuck its head out again to observe.

Lanqi, who was not far away, still had the same unique temperament. He did not take the role of the Son of Nirvana seriously.

But from the appearance point of view, it can be said to be seamless!

"...You captured someone and even disguised yourself as someone else to get back with his companions... I don't know how to describe this evil creature."

The moment Sid saw Lanqi transform into the Son of Nirvana, she basically understood what he was going to do next, and she even couldn't comment on it.

All we can say is that he was born to be on the side of the Resurrection Church.

There is one more chapter, I will try to finish it before 12 o'clock

Chapter 358: Hyperion's Nervousness at Departure

"The Silent Branch is now leaderless, and must be in urgent need of an excellent manager to lead them onto the right path."

Lanqi looked worried, and as he spoke, he picked up a bag of documents from the cabinet next to him.

After opening it, he found a special magic card with a pink glow inside.

This is the [Proof of the Saint - Nirvana] of the Son of Nirvana.

"When you were asleep, Char brought me the card that was stripped from Agnello and all his documents. Let's set off tomorrow and go to Box Mountain Province openly."

Lanqi shook the [Certificate of Saint - Nirvana] in his hand and said to Sid with a smile.

"...I originally thought that the demonic [Transmutation: Human] in your hand that could bypass the Empire's detection was already outrageous enough, but I didn't expect that it was even more outrageous that you could also create a directional [Transmutation: Human] based on your own understanding."

When Sid first saw Lanqi create a purple rare card in front of her, she felt that he was probably at least silver level in the Southern Continent Card Creators Association. Now that she thinks about it carefully, she feels that she is still too conservative.

The ability to draw an enemy's face and then perfectly reproduce his image with one's own hands after seeing it is already a work of art beyond compare.

"Fortunately, I was lucky. I thought at the beginning that in the worst case scenario, it might take three or four days to make it."

Lanci gestured with his fingers, lightly drawing patterns in the air and explained.

Now, the only two card makers in the world who can create this kind of "ancient demon magic transformation that can bypass the magic detection of the Protoss Empire" are him and Talia.

But Thalia couldn't create the perfectly disguised directional changes, only he could.

Of course, the prerequisite is to give him enough time to make cards.

The production process of a directional change card is much more complicated than the regular version, and there is a high probability of failure many times before a finished product can be successfully produced.

"……Meow."

Boss Cat was stunned.

When a person looks exactly like the Son of Nirvana, and the empire's detection magic cannot detect disguise magic on his body, and he also carries the [Certificate of the Saint - Nirvana], then he is the Son of Nirvana.

This guy can now go to Box Mountain Province and escort Sigrid back to the imperial capital openly. Even if the archpriests of Silence have detected the power of the curse on Sigrid, no one will stop him!

Boss Cat had never realized before that Lanqi had this dangerous ability to perfectly disguise other people's appearance.

In fact, as early as when it saw the summon of the Great Love Poet, which pirated Tata's image, it should have realized that as long as this guy is willing and has patience, basically anyone can pirate it.

It now even couldn't help but wonder if Lanqi had hidden a transformation spell that could really turn him into Loren!

This newborn in Ikerite had already caused Loren a lot of trouble with just a few simple operations. If he turned into Loren himself to help Loren with the matchmaking, the cat boss would only want to move away from the royal capital Ikerite!

During the brief silence in the workshop, Lanci undid the transformation of the Son of Nirvana and turned back into Rocky McCarthy.

"But I can't bind this [Certificate of the Saint - Nirvana] now."

Lanqi looked at Sid helplessly and said.

The carrying of Saint's Certificates of different branches is mutually exclusive. If he carries [Saint's Certificate - Domination], he will no longer be able to successfully bind [Saint's Certificate - Nirvana]. To remove the pink sacred binding, in addition to requiring materials and processes, the person being removed will also fall into weakness for a period of time. As long as it reaches the pink sacred level, this is true even for a zero-level card.

But if you want to temporarily unbind [Certificate of the Saint - Tyrant], you still have to say hello to Sigrid first.

"There is no need to cancel it. Just return your [Certificate of the Saint - Tyrant] to me first. I can take it away temporarily for you as a punishment and confiscation."

Sid held out his hand nonchalantly.

"Anyway, whether you have this certificate or not, you are mine."

Lanqi nodded and returned the Holy Seal of Tyrant to Cid, who then took it and integrated it into his bishop's certificate, the Holy Seal of the Silver Moon Crown that emitted an orange glow.

So just like that, Lan Qi successfully tied this new [Certificate of the Saint-Nirvana].

Looking at the proof of the Son of Nirvana, Lanqi felt that the deviation of his academic research was indeed not big.

"Ah, I'm so sleepy."

Lanqi walked to the window, opened the curtains, looked at the distant sky dotted with stars, and stretched his body.

"We should set off tomorrow. We cannot allow the traffic congestion of the Silent Branch in Box Mountain Province to cause trouble for the residents of the Empire."

He covered his mouth and spoke incoherently, and he was almost falling asleep just from yawning.

……

The far other side, the Northwest Province, Milford Territory.

In the early morning in the main town of Milford, the thin blue-gray clouds on the horizon are gradually dyed into a light golden color by the light, and the air is filled with the fresh scent of dew and trees and flower beds.

At the entrance of the Milford family mansion, the majestic building is softly illuminated, making it appear more solemn and quiet.

In front of the mansion was an open stone square where a gorgeously decorated classical-style reindeer cart was parked, ready to set off. The Milford family crest was engraved on it, and two silver-gray demonic elks were combed to a bright shine. They shook their hooves, as if they also felt the excitement before the journey.

The Countess of Milford, Michella and Hyperion, stood at the door wearing clothes that were more convenient for traveling, still retaining the sophistication and elegance of aristocrats.

The servants quickly placed the luggage of all sizes in the cargo hold of the deer cart, while the steward took a handwritten notebook and talked with the servants to count and confirm that everything was ready.

Soon, they will be sent to the magic rail train station in Milford County, and then sent to the Protoss Royal School of Magic in the imperial capital Helrom.

Earl Milford stood in front of the porch, his face expressionless as usual, but the worry that occasionally flashed in his eyes still revealed his reluctance to let his daughter go to the imperial capital.

"My Lord, let's set off."

Hyperion bowed to the Earl of Milford, who was not far away, and thanked his family for taking care of her for a week and for their irreplaceable help to the church.

Earl Milford nodded and motioned for the two of them to get in the car.

"Millan, take care. If you get into trouble, come back. Milford Court is your home at all times."

He said as he looked at Hyperion as he walked the two to the car.

Although they didn't get along for a long time, their family liked this lonely but strong and kind-hearted priestess. If everything settled down in the future, she wanted to stay in the Protos Empire, and their family was also willing to let Huber go. Leanne is officially adopted.

"Thank you, Lord Earl."

Hyperion felt her nose getting a little sour and expressed her sincere gratitude. Every step of this trip to the Northern Continent could be said to be counterproductive, but every day left her with precious memories that she would never forget in her lifetime.

"Misura, after you leave Milford County, you will obey your sister in everything. Do you understand?"

Lord Milford then looked at his daughter and warned her.

"Ok."

Michela boarded the carriage and nodded seriously. She knew that her sister was very strong, smart and kind. There were still many dangers on the journey, so it would be right to listen to her sister.

"Be careful of the main force of the Silent Branch guarding the Box Mountain Province, especially the Son of Silent Saint, who is likely to be in the Box Mountain Province. If you encounter this man, don't let him pay any attention to you or doubt you. He is a madman without humanity and is likely to do anything. You can't judge him with common sense and logic."

Lord Milford looked at the two people in the carriage, holding the door of the carriage with his hand, and gave a final instruction.

"Ah."

Hyperion knew that Earl Milford's words were meant specifically for her.

Although we have spent seven days like a dream in Milford Territory, it is time to wake up now, as the real difficulties are yet to come.

And she will not waver or shrink no matter how difficult and bumpy the road ahead is!

I haven't slept for two days. I feel dizzy when I'm typing. I can't stand it anymore.

Chapter 359: Hyperion is here

Early morning two days later.

In the north of the Protoss Empire, the Box Mountain Province stands like a shining pearl on the northern plains. It is not only the most prosperous province in the north, but also a transportation hub where materials and passengers flow together.

The mountains to the north surround it like a guardian angel, forming a natural barrier. The melted snow at the foot of the mountain turns into a winding stream that flows through the east of the city. When the spring breeze arrives, the moat moistens everything silently, giving this city-state infinite vitality and vigor.

Once you arrive in this province, you will find that the architectural style is inherited from the ancient imperial capital of Helrom, and the selection of materials is more inclined to natural stone and wood, creating a style that complements the towering mountains in the far north. The stone skin and wooden bones seem to be interwoven with nature to form a three-dimensional painting.

But this year the weather was turbulent and the temperature was unusually cold, so that even the warm land in the southern part of the Protoss Empire was covered with winter snow.

Even though it was almost mid-April in the northern provinces, spring was still lingering. The capricious weather brought snow and wind from time to time, sweeping the face of the city-state and even making the residents wonder whether this frozen world would continue until the next cold winter.

In the south of Box Mountain Province, the magic rail train station "Rock Junction" located on the west side of the main city in the hinterland is the hub leading to the south of the empire. This magic rail train station, the largest in the entire northern part of the empire, is also the crystallization of ancient craftsmanship and magic.

On the track, every brake sound and spark from the friction of the iron wheels is an accent in the music of the magical giant machinery, echoing in the vast platform level of Rock Junction Station.

At the far end of the station, a magical train loaded with the cold breath of the north, with a thin layer of frost and snow on the roof, was speeding towards the platform of the station.

The imperial characters scrolling on the slender crystal screen on the side of the car body showed that this was a magic rail train that started from Milford Train Station in the Northwest Province and ended at Rock Junction Station.

In the front carriage, the space is designed like a hotel suite, combining elegance and comfort.

The box is topped with a hand-crafted bordered ceiling and the walls are covered with dark veneer wood panels that exude a faint sandalwood scent. Art paintings with gold frames are dotted around. In addition to the spacious armchairs and beds wrapped in high-quality leather and suede fabrics, soft pillows and blankets provide extra warmth.