Don't confiscate my citizenship

 Chapter 766 Sigrid makes a grand appearance

  If there is such a timeline.

 Assume this is the real historical line.

 The Paulante Empire reached its peak after a lucky victory that seemed to be provided by God.

 The age of peace has arrived.

 All the agreements have been fulfilled.

But Lanclos of the Black Sun's heart seemed to be broken.

No one knows what irreparable treasures he has lost in the past ten years.

 Or maybe he understands that his life is coming to an end and he doesn’t want the people around him to experience the same punishment called love.

 So he alienated Sigre.

Even though we are dozens of miles apart, we haven’t seen her for several years.

 He planned to die alone and bury himself with time.

 Saint Paulante Papal Hall, Throne Room.

Ranchi listened to Justice Elm's answer and breathed a sigh of relief.

 As Kaliela’s letter said, Sigre was indeed brought back to the Paulant Empire.

 Hearing that she was okay was better than anything else.

 “I’m going to see her.”

Ranchi said to Elm.

“Your Majesty, please follow me.”

Black-robed Justice Elm's voice contained excitement and enthusiasm.

Although he learned that the Pope's physical condition was not optimistic, he was relieved by the change in the Pope's mood.

 It is better to die without regrets than to live in pain.

 Elm sincerely felt so.

 Pope Lanci left with Elm after the affairs in the throne room came to an end.

His eyes swept across this magnificent palace for the last time, and then he walked through the black gold door of the throne room, and the clergy immediately stepped forward to open the heavy door in the next corridor for him.

Far away outside the gate of St. Paulante's Papal Hall, the members of the Knights of the Temple were still standing ready, their silver armor shining with divine brilliance in the setting sun.

Lanchi walked steadily down the white stone steps, followed closely by Justice Elm, who was accompanying him.

Pope Ranchi once again boarded the royal vehicle of the Papal Hall inlaid with reliefs of sacred patterns.

The slowly started vehicle passed through the bustling streets of the imperial capital Helsalem and headed towards the suburbs.

 Ten minutes passed.

 The scene outside the window gradually changed from the noisy and bustling urban area to the peaceful countryside.

Endless greenery spreads out as far as the eye can see under the setting sun, and the rolling white mountains connect the sky like a long road. Sometimes pastures, cattle, sheep, and seas of flowers pass by in the distance, making it look particularly peaceful and peaceful.

 Lanci looked at the scenery on the outskirts of Helsalem quietly, and his thoughts couldn't help but go back to that summer many years ago, when the city-state was still shrouded in the gray haze of war.

 It was not at all as full of color as it is now.

 Lan Qi in the car gently stroked the little black cat, his hand slowly becoming lighter.

“Teacher Dalan, aren’t you afraid that Tata, who has a strong personality, and Sigre, who is unruly, won’t be able to deal with you?”

In order to express his dissatisfaction with Lanqi calling him a little black coal ball, the cat boss decided to call everyone in this shadow world Lanqi Teacher Dalan.

 They are all worried that the shadow world is too peaceful and will make Lan Qi sleepy.

 As its ace car, safety is always the first factor.

 “It doesn’t matter, I will take action.”

Lanci said confidently.

　　　…”

 The cat boss didn’t know where Lan Qi got his confidence.

 But you have to say whether he has completely overturned the car or not, he has always saved the car that was about to overturn.

Not long after, the vehicle slowly stopped in front of a church in a suburban town.

The church is located beside a stream and is surrounded by lush woods. The chirping of birds is clear and sweet, colorful flowers are blooming, and the fragrance of flowers wafts in the wind.

The main entrance of the church area is a white wooden door, which is simpler and warmer than the buildings in the city. The walls are dotted with vines and flowers, and several single-family houses extend out, among which there must be orphanages and small school buildings.

After Lanqi got out of the car, he was greeted by an old woman priest who was dressed simply but neatly.

"Your Majesty the Pope, you would come to a place like ours. I'm sorry that we didn't have time to prepare."

 The other party seemed shocked by the pope's visit.

When Justice Elm informed him earlier, he still didn't believe it.

 I didn’t expect the Pope to actually come.

“It’s okay, I just wanted to come over on the spur of the moment.”

Lanci nodded in response, and then, under the guidance of the old woman priest, walked into the door of the church.

“I want to find Sister Sigre. Can you take me to see her?”

 He asked.

“Sigre is here. She has always been a good child. She has been braving the winter to work since she was ten years old, making money for the church and orphanage that were poor at the time.”

The old woman priest replied, speeding up her pace slightly and leading the Pope towards the interior of the church building.

 The two sides of the corridor are covered with paintings made by children with immature brushstrokes.

There were actually a few letters among them. The twisted handwriting was ugly, but they were collected and preserved exceptionally well.

 At the end of the corridor is an arched door.

 “I will take my leave first, Your Majesty the Pope.”

 The old woman priest bowed and saluted.

 “Okay, see you later.”

Lan Qi nodded in greeting and watched the old woman priest leave.

 He pushed open the arched door and was greeted by the faint aroma of candles in the sanctuary.

Behind the chapel is a high altar. Under the rose window, the Statue of Fortune has kind and firm eyes.

 There are neatly arranged benches on both sides, and a red carpet in the middle connects to the pulpit at the end of the chapel.

 In front of the statue, Lan Qi saw the light-haired nun who was praying devoutly to the goddess.

She has long, silky hair that hangs loosely on her shoulders. She wears a close-fitting white nun's robe with silver lace on it and a purple ribbon with the Holy Trinity pattern tied around her waist.

 Lanchi approached the nun slowly.

She seemed to feel his arrival, slowly raised her head from her prayers, and turned around under the setting sun of the church.

His eyes met Lan Qi’s green eyes under the mask.

 Her face showed a hint of surprise and joy.

Even though Sigre has turned into a dignified nun, her clear and bright purple eyes still sparkle with a cunning light, as sharp as a wolf with the agility of a girl.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Lanqi looked at Sigre dressed as a nun.

 Her eyes shine like amethyst, always bright, always clear and bright.

 It will make people think that she is the queen of this land.

 “Rocky!”

The nun rushed over and hugged Lan Qi.

More than ten years have passed, and her body has completely changed. Although the nun's robe is loose, it cannot hide her full curves.

 She instantly captured the extremely familiar aura of the man wearing the mask.

“You are not a little girl anymore. You can’t hug me when you see her like this.”

Lan Qi said helplessly to Sigre, trying to push her away.

 However, her strength is stronger than expected, so it is useless and she can only rely on communication.

The little Sigre always liked to sleep peacefully next to him, and at that time, his pseudonym for her was always Rocky.

Even if she later learned more about her name, she still liked to call him by the original title.

"haven't seen you for a long time…"

 She whispered softly into Lan Qi's ear.

"yes…"

The last time Lan Qi saw her, she was an eleven-year-old girl, and now she has grown up.

 From Sigre's perspective, they haven't seen each other for many years.

Unexpectedly, twelve years have passed in the blink of an eye.

　　　…”

Sigrid was silent for a long time.

 She felt that her Holy Son might not recognize her.

  After all, she used a new disguise when she left the Northern Continent, which was created based on the image of the girl Sigre in her dream.

This happened to be Sigre, and the Holy Son naturally regarded her as Sigre.

But indeed, no one would have thought that the original projected character in the shadow world would suddenly become someone they knew in the real world in the next shadow world, and that person happened to hold the memory of the original character.

Just when Sigrid was hesitating whether to kiss Lanci or not, she reminded him.

 “Why are you still holding on?”

Thalia finally couldn't sit still and manifested herself.

Sigre's close body and the softness that pressed too much against Lan Qi made Talia convinced that even if Si Gray was a projection creature in the shadow world, she was still the opposite **** to Lan Qi.

　　　…”

Sister Sigre turned her head and noticed a gray-haired figure appearing out of thin air not far away from her.

Although Sigre's hand was still on Lan Qi's back, her eyes were completely attracted by the demons. This familiar smell feels like it has never changed.

Sigre's eyes were sore and she didn't know why she wanted to cry.

 She let go of Lan Qi and hugged the gray-haired demon.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　??

Thalia was hugged by the nun for some reason.

 She subconsciously wanted to push the other person away.

Huh?

Thalia was shocked.

 Why can’t she push this girl away?

 “You...you’re still alive, that’s great!”

The light-haired, purple-eyed nun had tears of joy in her eyes.

In her last dream, the fallen Lord Kaliela seemed to have suffered an accident, which made her wake up in fright.

As soon as she arrived at Nanwantina Port in the Southern Continent this morning, she was summoned into the shadow world by a temporarily revealed void door. When she came to her senses, she found that she had already appeared in this church.

She was originally unhappy to be inexplicably dragged into the eighth-level shadow world. When she saw that it was exactly the same shadow world as she had seen in her dreams over the past few months, she immediately became interested.

 Even looking forward to seeing the Holy Son again in this shadow world, he quickly thanked the Statue of Destiny.

as expected.

 He appeared.

What Sigrid didn’t expect was that she would also be able to see Kaliela.

Every time she dreams of being in the devil world, it is Kaliela who is taking care of her.

After the nightmare on the ferry, Kaliela disappeared in her dreams, as if she had disappeared out of thin air.

“You are the best demon to me in the demon world, just like my mother. I have always wanted to tell you these things.”

Sigre continued with a choked voice.

 The most terrifying thing about meeting an old friend again is not the momentary joy and sorrow, but the fear of losing them again.

Just when Talia was about to use some real strength to let this child know what the eighth level of power was.

 She was very sad when she saw that the other person was defenseless and yet she trusted her very much.

Thalia is still a little soft-hearted.

  Judging from the result, she asked the nun to let go of Lan Qi, which is good.

 “Why did she hug me?”

Thalia asked Lanqi with her thoughts in confusion.

If the nun let her go, she would hug Lan Qi, so she would rather be held by the nun.

"Maybe she mistook you for Kaliera. Kaliera's appearance is inherently uncertain, and after you possess Kaliera's power, your aura may become somewhat similar to Kaliera." "

Lan Qi responded in his heart.

Kaliera's magic easily blends with Thalia, as was the case when making [Overflowing Tenderness], and after the magic in the letter just protected him, the tower connected to his soul Leah also contracted the disease.

Thalia checked herself.

"Huh."

 At this moment, Thalia realized that she also had an additional state.

 【The veil of falling heaven】

  【Category: Passive Magic】

  【Level: Epic】

  【Attribute: Spirit】

  【Rank: 1】

　　【Kaliela's natural ability to block all detection spells and hide his appearance. 】

 The protection given by Kaliela became a permanent characteristic of Kaliela when she came to her.

Lan Qi couldn't find it, and she couldn't find it herself.

 But others wouldn't be able to see her face.

“So this time in Shadow World, am I really playing Kaliela?”

 Thalia asked Lanchi a question.

 After coming to this shadow world, as a challenger, she can also see the same shadow world information as Lan Qi, but she is more like a ghost accompanying Lan Qi than an entity.

"There is a high probability that in real history, this is the source of life and soul that Kaliera left to Lanclos. With her power of gentleness, Lanclos can occasionally see her phantom, and can also use her to give Lanclos Cross’s spell, the degraded version [Falling Gentle Land].”

 It can be seen from the second shadow world Lanqi that every time a companion of Hei Riqing dies, the relics on his body will become more.

 In the original history, the 49-year-old Lanclos was in charge of the religious power of the Theocracy of St. Paulant. It was likely that he had possessed the power of faith and had broken through to the ninth level.

At one time, the eighth-level Black Sun Lanclos could defeat the tenth ancestor, Marquis Ulisses, with one hand.

 The ninth-level Pope Lanclos, I am afraid that no living being in the world can be his enemy.

Lancross of the Black Sun's strength is not only his own tenacious will and steel that has been tempered over a hundred times, but also the other part of his extraordinary power that stems from the continuous accumulation of willing gifts from his deceased friends.

"The child Sigre probably thought that Kaliela was dead. In the past twelve years, she had stayed in the Demon King's City for a long time and was protected by Kaliela, but six years ago she encountered an accident that made her Kaliera was nearly defeated and died. Sigre, who witnessed all this, was brought back to the Paulant Empire and never saw Kaliera again. Her feelings for Kaliera..."

 Lan Qi did not continue.

Some feelings are difficult to express in words and can only be understood. He believes that Thalia can understand it now. She may not understand love very well, but she must understand family affection.

 All of this is what he saw in the vision in the throne room just now.

　　　…”

Thalia looked at Sigre in her arms again.

  She was a little speechless and told Sigre the truth about Kaliela's death.

Thalia didn't bother to refute Lanqi's remarks that "she doesn't understand love". She just assumed that if her life and death were unknown after Nanwantina seriously injured her, and she and Hyperion were separated for six years, suddenly Appearing in front of Hyperion intact, it was probably a similar situation.

Just imagining this scene made Thalia feel sour.

"never mind."

Thalia comforted Sigre.

This time the Shadow World itself is probably almost the same as Kaliela.

Although it may be a weakened version of the fake Kaliera, it must be very similar to Kaliera in terms of ability.

 She will also open [Overflowing Gentle Country] now.

 So she is the "good-looking, dignified, mature and useful" Kaliela.

We should also help Kaliela continue to weave the gentle countryside and protect the creatures that Kaliela cherishes in order to repay Kaliela's kindness passed down from generation to generation.

 “I’m right here.”

　　Until Thalia patted Sigre on the back, whispering to Sigre like a mother putting her child to sleep.

After a long time, Sigre finally felt at ease and slowly relaxed her grip on the gray-haired demon.

 “I’m sorry Caliera, I accidentally said what was on my mind.”

Sigre wiped her eyes with one hand and apologized to the hazy-looking demon woman,

“You are still young and unmarried, so beautiful, loved and popular. I should not think of you as my mother.”

She originally thought she would never see Kaliela again, but now that she met Kaliela again in a shadow world that was not a dream, she felt like she was truly in a dream.

 It seemed so real that it couldn’t be more real, meeting a friend from another era.

 “Do you really think so?”

Thalia opened her lips slightly, with a strange expression on her face.

Hearing Sigre’s sincere words, she found that everything Sigre said was true.

 “Of course! Kaliela, you are the best woman in the world.”

Sigre tightened her a little tighter, fearing that this warm Kaliela would leave her again as if she was waking up from a dream.

 She is so awake this time, it must not be a dream.

 “You can hug me if you want.”

Thalia gave up her resistance and said softly.

 She hasn't been praised like this for a long time.

  She was used to being with Lan Qi, who had the least respect for her. In her eyes, Sigre was like a little angel, and her voice was more beautiful than anything else.

She had already heard Hyperion talk about the lovely Sigre. Now that she saw Sigre, even though Sigre had grown up a lot, Talia still had to agree with Hyperion's words. Sigre was too flattering. People like it.

And according to Lan Qi, Sigre's feelings for Lan Qi are very pure.

　　Just like holding her in my arms at this moment, it feels like being close and missing her.

 There is no need to worry about what this child thinks about Lan Qi. She, Talia, thinks too much.

 At the side of the church.

 “I’d say they will definitely get along.”

 Lan Qi put his hands in his pockets, breathed a sigh of relief, showed a happy smile, and said to the shadow at his feet.

Thalia’s motherly nature, which has overflowed over the years, cannot resist a straightforward child like Sigre.

This journey will surely be smooth sailing.

"Meow."

 The cat boss poked his head out from the shadow.

It remembered that Lan Qi had said before that if Hyperion could fight with Sigre, he would eat the sofa directly.

 So it is known that "Sigre can get along well with Hyperion", and based on "Thalia can get along well with Hyperion", it can be concluded that "Sigre can also get along well with Thalia".

Lanchi’s formula is really good.

 But why does it feel that Lan Qi is already facing a death omen?

 (End of this chapter)