Don't confiscate my citizenship

In the dense forest on the top of the mountain outside Lichtens Castle, the black smoke rising into the sky was like a black dragon hovering in the sky, roaring its existence.

Sparks spread and spread across the tree canopy, as if they were going to dye the entire forest redder than the sunset.

Behind the floor-to-ceiling windows of the church, the voices of everyone's conversations disappeared instantly. There were expressions of extreme surprise on their faces, staring at the inexplicable changes in the direction of the mountains and forests, trying to understand everything.

The setting sun shines on their faces through the colored glass on the side, leaving irregular light and shadow, making their expressions even more confusing and hazy.

Although their eyes kept jumping between the black smoke and the jungle, and their hearts were filled with questions and worries, no one spoke. In the end, they could only look at Lan Qi.

Could it be.

Is this all what the lawyer expected?

I really admire you two...

Hyperion had already reacted at this moment.

It's Frey, the sixth one, who hasn't left at all. He has been laying traps in the dense forest for a whole day!

One-on-one with Frey in the forest terrain, the severely injured Saint of Destruction was in the light, and Frey, who was fully prepared, was in the dark, and it was the Saint of Destruction's suffering.

As everyone gradually understood the current situation, they suddenly regained hope of winning! !

The corner under the rose window.

After a moment, the expression of the Priestess of the Church of Resurrection froze.

While she couldn't understand this change, her heart started beating wildly again.

Why, how is it possible...

She quickly counted the number of people in the church to make sure there was no problem.

Intense confusion and uneasiness caused her brain to race.

Immediately, Priestess seemed to remember something, and her eyes suddenly widened.

There is indeed one person missing.

The bastard who messed up their minds from the beginning and disappeared from the map!

If this is just a scam, then what does the messed up mind and humiliation I suffered all day count?

He didn't have time to deal with his feelings of collapse.

Then the Priestess of the Resurrection Church opened her mouth in horror again, with a look of despair on her face.

Ahh...

She saw an updated message from Shadow World——

[The traitor Adelise is dead, and the Blood Lord Count Palokas will arrive at the border of the Horning Empire at the coordinates of Lichtens Castle in about six hours. 】

Suddenly.

Do you know what you have done?! She is the Saint of Destruction!!

Priestess roared at the top of her voice,

It's okay now, let's all die together!!!

Originally, she had something to rely on. According to the mechanism of the shadow world, once the betrayer was killed, the blood count would be attracted. At least she was sure that she could return to the living world alive.

But now, after the blood count arrives, he will start an indiscriminate killing!

Because of the mission goals and story background of these two blood relatives, they are careerists who have the heart to rebel against the blood lord!

And at the same time.

Not far away from Priestess.

The last glimmer of light in the eyes of the tied noble mage girl seemed to have disappeared, until she became desperate and slightly relieved.

The Vampires...are they a nightmare that cannot be escaped after all...

The corners of her mouth trembled slightly, as if she had accepted an irresistible fate, but hated this fate extremely.

…

The mood of other people in the church was completely cold at this moment, and even the most vehement executioner sat down on the ground helplessly.

For a moment, their mood was like riding a roller coaster.

I just figured out why Lan Qi was so calm before - it turned out that he had expected that the detective was actually squatting in the jungle.

But before there is time for joy, it is like being struck by five thunders!

The good news is that the Saint of Destruction has been dealt with.

The bad news is that they're all going to die tonight.

These two people were so cruel that they treated the Saint of Destruction like a monkey. In the end, even if the crazy Saint of Destruction could not defeat the detective ambushing her, she would choose to commit suicide and drag everyone with her to be buried with her.

It’s not surprising to lose now.

It’s just that I had a lot of hope before, and now I feel a little disappointed.

With the last hope dashed, a sense of depression filled the team.

That's fine.

I've tried my best.

Whether I win or lose, I have no regrets.

Anyway, no one is afraid of death when facing the Resurrectionists.

The sanctuary fell suddenly silent, the weapons finally tired.

The sad sunset seemed to herald their lives, burning through their pupils and then falling hard.

Everyone's encouragement to each other was like a final farewell. It was worthy of the day's efforts, and they all felt relieved that they had died generously.

Facing the seventh-level Earl who was coming tonight and five whole nights, they really couldn't think of any way to win.

This time it's really over.

…

…

Wait, what is Lan Qi’s expression?

Perhaps it was a habit, but the challengers in the church couldn't help but look at Lan Qi.

He was still sipping the goblet so calmly!

What are you looking at me for? Let's eat first.

Lan Qi looked at everyone in confusion, and just pointed at the long banquet table, as if he had been waiting for everyone to eat together for a long time.

The title of this film world reads Temple Dinner.

It is obviously a movie world with a tourism and catering theme. What are you doing here if you are not eating?

Is there still a way...

Everyone stared in the same direction in surprise.

The setting sun shone slantly on Lan Qi through the floor-to-ceiling windows several meters high. His figure sitting leisurely on the sofa seemed to be more dazzling than the sun itself.

There are still six hours left. Isn't it easy to hunt a count?

Lan Qi grinned and showed a confident smile again.

There is quite a sense of certainty as when he was in charge of thunder and lightning in Purgatory Corridor Academy!

…

At this time, in Icerite College, in Jera Memorial Square, all the students had the same expressions as the challengers in the picture.

Unbelievable yet unbelievable.

A seventh-level vampire earl.

Five more nights to go.

Even if all of them combined can fight against the top sixth-level Saint of Destruction, the seventh-level Earl is by no means a terrifying creature that their mere human bodies can stop!

The higher the level, the difference in strength between each level is huge.

It is said that Lan Qi's epic masterpiece in the registered card maker examination... was a little sun...

That's just a false sun, and it doesn't have the power of the sun!

The sealing line of sight function of [Luminous Virtue] is a relatively versatile and practical card, but considering that it does not distinguish between friend and foe and its high mana consumption, as an orange epic, it is still too decadent.

I dare not look at it.

The atmosphere in the square has changed from the previous bustle to deathly silence.

Many students began to leave the Jela Memorial Square as if they could not bear to see this depressing scene of despair.

This seemed like a tragedy destined to happen six hours later.

It must be extremely heavy in the teachers' conference room at this moment.

Because Icerite College is about to lose three of its best freshmen tonight.

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