Don't confiscate my citizenship

An hour and a half passed quietly.

At night, the lights of the Demon King Yuci Restaurant are dreamlike in the darkness, exuding noble and unique magic.

Accompanied by the delicate melody of restaurant instruments, Ranch and Hyperion ended their dinner.

The two reluctantly left the restaurant, as if they had left a dream and returned to reality.

Although later on Hyperion accidentally indulged in the atmosphere of the devil world.

But she was shocked when she walked out of the glass door of the restaurant. This omen of bloodline awakening made her feel like she was one step further away from others.

On the empty corridor.

Lan Qi walked in front, as if taking a walk.

Hyperion followed, dragging the coffin-like gift box.

There are magnificent skylights on both sides of the corridor, and you can clearly see every star in the devil's sky.

The starlight falls, making this slightly angled corridor look like a crystal bridge connecting the stars and the earth.

Although the picture is beautiful, the two figures on the picture are also very rampant.

Inside the coffin-like gift box, the silver-haired devil lay quietly.

His existence is like a cold gem given a noble resting place.

Under the illumination of lights and stars, the corridor reflects the quiet light like a mirror.

This corridor will extend all the way to the teaching area, and there is their next destination.

Although it will take some time for the corridor to be connected to the teaching area again, such waiting is a rare enjoyment for them.

In such a corridor, you can leisurely enjoy the starry sky of the devil world that cannot be seen in the real world.

Lan Qi and Hyperian have no plans to visit the corridors of other functional areas for the time being.

Because if they run around, their navigation demon Bacher may not be able to find them until the next recess.

Hyperion placed the coffin of the silver-haired devil at the end of the corridor.

Compared to other parts of the corridor, this place seemed particularly quiet, with only the clear light of the demon starry sky falling gently around.

The two sat down side by side and began to count their loot.

A simple search will give you a lot of credit coins.

Great harvest, good people will be rewarded!

Lan Qi said with joy.

It seems that before they return to the living world, they can come to the functional area to enjoy themselves.

Yes Yes.

Listening to his words, Hyperian raised the corners of her mouth a little helplessly and responded softly.

She always felt that sometimes following Lan Qi would make her feel helpless when raising a baby.

After thoroughly plundering the silver-haired devil's inheritance.

The expressions of Lan Qi and Hyperion gradually became a little surprised.

No, this guy is too rich...

They didn't realize it until they took a closer look at the looted credit coins.

The credit coins on the silver-haired devil are all in units of 10!

The black gold credit coins marked with special symbols seem to twinkle under the starlight. Each of these credit coins can be exchanged for 10 credit coins, or used directly as 10 credit coins.

In other words, the silver-haired demon's credit coins were actually ten times more than Lanqi thought when he first started searching.

Lan Qi's eyes turned to another item found in the inner pocket of the silver-haired demon.

It is a black seal engraved with complex patterns. The outer shell of the seal is like a dark jade, smooth and cold.

...

Lan Qi tried to understand whether this was a magic item, but even Lan Qi found it difficult to see its actual use.

He finally looked at the certificate from the silver-haired demon, his eyes becoming more and more doubtful.

Why does he not have a student ID card, but an... Demon King City ID card?

Lan Qi's voice talking to himself echoed in the empty corridor, causing ripples in the calm air.

…

Meanwhile on the other side.

The conference room located on the top floor of Purgatory Corridor Academy has walls entirely in deep purple, and the fine and ancient carvings reflect a strong mythical atmosphere.

The tall dome sheds faint starlight, projecting moon shadow and stardust in every corner of the conference room.

There was a huge circular table in the center, with several senior professors sitting around it, each of them with worry and seriousness written on their faces.

Their figures were looming under the dim starlight, accompanied by a sense of oppression. The air in the room seemed to have solidified, and the slightest sound seemed to cause strong vibrations here.

The vice-principal sat in the main seat, frowning and saying nothing.

He looked around at every professor in the conference room and said in a deep voice:

Professors, the special commissioner from Demon King City should arrive at our school in the next few days.

But according to the principal, this special commissioner is very good at pretending and lurking. He may pretend to be a student or teacher and directly enter the school to observe and investigate.

During the principal's absence, you must continue to strictly abide by the rules. You must not accidentally offend the Demon King's special commissioner.

As soon as the vice president finished speaking, the other professors nodded but remained silent.

They knew that what really made the vice-principal feel anxious was not because of the Demon King City Commissioner.

But there is another guy who is about to come to the school and will be even more troublesome - the vampire messenger.

The vice-principal rubbed his forehead with his palms, looking very tired. The breath exhaled from his mouth was like winter mist, instantly absorbed by the air.

He raised his head and looked forward, his tone weak, as if he was talking to himself or seeking answers from the professors:

The pressure from the Demon Realm Education Department is too great. The vampire envoys will arrive in Purgatory City soon. If the vampire envoys find out that there are indeed humans in our school, it will violate the North-South Treaty and we will all big trouble.

The North-South Treaty, also known as the Treaty of Non-Interference between the Vampires and Demons.

In today's troubled times, the vampires in the south dominate the ups and downs, and the emperors of many human kingdoms are slaves of the vampires.

The demon clan in the north is also weaker than the blood clan, and they are only isolated by the glaciers in the far north.

Regarding anything between the Vampires and humans, the Demons must maintain a neutral attitude. This is the basic condition for the Vampires not to attack the Demons.

But for now.

The vampires began to suspect that the demons were trying to break this balance secretly.

The cause of the matter.

Originally it was just a ridiculous rumor that spread in the demon world some time ago——

It is said that the Vampires discovered that a human being was suspected of disguising himself as a demon, trying to sneak into the demon world and secretly learn the knowledge of demons.

The demons didn't believe it at first.

Often only demons try to disguise themselves as humans.

But never before has a human tried to disguise himself as a demon.

Until later.

The Archduke of the Blood Tribe seemed to have brutally interrogated some key information from the family members of researchers at the Imperial Experimental Site.

And we learned that there are some of the last surviving members of the Empire’s secret forces, and there is a high probability that they will be lurking in this Purgatory Corridor Academy, and they have been for a long time!