Don't confiscate my citizenship

The female demon student seemed a little hesitant and didn't dare to believe Lanqi.

But the more she thought about it, the more she looked at it, the more she felt that the painting lacked spirituality.

I hesitated like this for nearly five minutes.

Until the moment comes when an answer is necessary.

She finally answered:

“Drawn by a student.”

"no problem."

Professor Mogut nodded in approval and looked at Lanqi deeply again.

If the first two times were probably luck, now it's the third time.

The probability of luck is gradually decreasing.

He had never met such a student before, and he felt he was a little unfathomable.

It is the fourth respondent's turn.

The demon student sitting in the corner of the classroom stood up, stared at the painting in Professor Mogut's hand, and simply didn't understand.

He is proficient in identifying magic, but he is not very confident in appreciating paintings.

But luck was bad, and I didn't encounter the familiar magic that had appeared in the previous paintings.

The corner demon looked at Lanqi timidly, wondering if Lanqi would help him.

“It was drawn by a student.”

Lanqi told him the answer calmly.

After hesitating for a while, the demon student in the corner gritted his teeth and replied:

“Drawn by a student.”

"Correct."

Professor Mogut once again approved.

The demon in the corner sat down in surprise and nodded to Lanqi with gratitude.

Now, come full circle.

Finally it’s the turn of the eagle-eyed demon on the far right.

That is the demon on Hyperion's other side who initially used mental magic to control her raised hand.

The eagle-eyed demon studied the painting in the professor's hand.

He believed that Lanqi was the only person who would not tell him the answer.

Because he saw Lanci entered the classroom with Hyperion, and the previous mental magic also trapped Lanci to a certain extent.

However, at this time, Lanqi said to the Hawkeye Demon with a kind smile on his face:

"This time it was drawn by the professor."

"...?"

All the demon students present knew that it was unlikely that Ranci would have good intentions towards the Hawk-Eyed Demon.

Then.

This is an unclear response behavior.

At this moment, I seem to be in a very bad mood.

Because it has gradually turned an art appreciation or magic identification question into a psychological analysis question!

Whether this sentence is true or false, it requires the Hawkeye Demon to make a judgment!

The update tomorrow (Monday) will be postponed to 12 noon due to the release of the game, a total of four updates, so don't wait at 0: tomorrow~

Chapter 69 Remarks on the launch

Hello everyone, let me just say a few words here.

The author is not a pseudonym. His former name was Xixi Dog. He is from another site and has written two books, both of which have been completed.

Why did I change my pen name? Because after some research, I found that many big guys on Qidian have pen names like "something something", which seems a bit metaphysical, so I thought changing my name might be better for feng shui.

The following is the author's resume:

The author started writing books in November 2021. The first book has 11 words. It is a purely novice work, written in a random manner, and is a dark history book.

The second book, "Magic Cards", has 140 million words. It was probably this book that awakened me. The first and middle parts seemed very immature, and I wrote purely based on my imagination, but later I gained insights while writing, and successfully completed a work without any regrets.

Now this book, Confiscated Nationality, is the third book. My only goal is to write a novel that will make everyone happy and satisfied, and that has a beginning and an end.

Thank you session——

First of all, I would like to thank all the readers for reading this, and thank you all for supporting poor Xixi.

Thanks to my editor Jiang Cha for giving me so much help. I often feel that if I can't write a good result, I will be ashamed of her. In short, thank you very much and I will try my best to write a good one!

Finally, please order the first time:

Dads, the first chapter on the shelves will be updated at 2023 noon on June 6, 19 (Monday), and a total of four chapters will be updated.

Poor Xixi has always been sincere and straightforward. I hope I can feel everyone's fatherly love tomorrow.

Chapter 70 How could Lanqi have bad intentions?

Doubts spread like vines to every corner of the painting classroom, making the art space, which was originally noisy, suddenly silent.

All eyes turned to the only target - Lanqi.

As if eager to find an explanation from his natural and innocent expression.

however.

His face was like a painting that was more difficult to decipher than the one in the professor's hands, and no one could figure it out.

Four consecutive quick answers were like lightning, each time hitting the correct option directly.

It was hard to explain as a coincidence, and no demon suspected that Lanqi relied on luck.

Although they couldn't figure out what kind of strange magic this glowing demon used to analyze the answer so accurately and quickly...

"..."

The eagle-eyed demon sat there, lost in thought because of Lanqi's words of advice, his eyes looked a little annoyed and conflicted.

He knew it was natural for Lanqi to take revenge.

So it is possible that Lanqi deliberately gave the correct answer several times before, and then told the wrong answer again when he came to the Hawkeye Demon, in order to mislead him!

but.

It is also possible that Lanci predicted that the Hawkeye Demon could see through the trap, so he answered the correct answer anyway, tempting the Hawkeye Demon to deliberately give the opposite answer.

After a while of analysis, the Hawkeye Demon went deeper and deeper, and began to be unable to figure out which level Lanqi was on. He gradually suspected that Lanqi was simply playing with his mentality!

Finally, after thinking about it for a while.

The eagle-eyed demon slowly raised the corners of his mouth as if he had discovered some clue.

It's like I figured out what to do.

"You are very smart, but you overlooked one thing..."

The eagle-eyed demon stared at Lanci like a police officer who had discovered clues to a criminal.

As a specialist in mental magic, he can clearly discern the mental fluctuations of other demons.

When Lanqi told him the answer just now, he had almost no complicated thoughts.

The words were too calm, the eyes too pure.

In the demon world, no demon could possibly do this—to tell a hostile object the correct answer so sincerely and without any distractions!

This was also the only flaw in the trap that the glowing demon wanted to set! He must have harbored the most instinctive malice of the demon race and gave the wrong answer.

“It was drawn by a student.”

The Hawkeye Demon did not accept Lanci's answer. His voice was firm and resounding in the empty classroom.

Then he glanced at Lanqi with a sneer.

It was as if he was mocking Lanci's feeble plan, which not only failed to harm him, but actually helped him!

"..."

Professor Mogut said nothing and shook his head.

"Wrong, this is what I drew."

There was a hint of annoyance in Professor Mogut's words.

Lanqi was full of regret and looked at the eagle-eyed demon like a fool.

"I've already told you the correct answer, why don't you believe me..."

It seemed like he had no bad intentions and really wanted to help his classmates to the best of his ability.

"..."

Hyperion on the side stared at Lanqi's face. She knew that what Lanqi said must be true, but unfortunately the eagle-eyed demon refused to believe it.

After thinking about it, Hyperion felt that it was another demon that was being played around by Lanqi.

Regardless of whether the Hawkeye Demon believed it or not, Lanci's act of revealing the answer disturbed the Hawkeye Demon's mind, because even the Hawkeye Demon himself did not realize that he had unknowingly shifted the focus of his attention from the painting to Lanci.

"what's wrong?"

Lanqi seemed to notice that Hyperion was looking at him. He turned his head and looked at her with a smile, his voice as clear as spring water.