Don't Confiscate My Citizenship Chapter 204

Chapter 204 The New Skin of the Great Love Poet

 The next day.

 Friday morning.

The skyline is gradually dyed red by the bright morning sun. As the morning sun rises, the light penetrates the wooden fence of the balcony, and pieces of light and shadow jump on Lan Qi's body. The shadows on the ground are long and slanted in this early sunshine. .

　　A well-designed wicker chair is placed quietly on the balcony, and there are several magic engineering books on the glass coffee table next to it. The pages of the book are turning in the wind, as if repeating Lan Qi's reading last night.

　　The breeze accompanied by the sunshine came from the garden in the distance, bringing the fragrance of flowers and gently brushing Lan Qi's face.

 “Lan Qi, make me a magic card quickly.”

The poet of great love had just been summoned. He picked up the watering can and watered the flowers as usual. Then he saw Lan Qi beside him who was leisurely feeding birds on the ground as usual. He immediately walked over and kicked him twice. foot.

“I know...I bought a lot of materials yesterday, and then I kept experimenting until dark...Isn't it ready now? I'm just waiting to make it with you.”

Lanqi fed his animal friends sleepily.

 After returning from the Shadow World, Lan Qi spent a relatively fulfilling few days in a row.

I went to see my father in the afternoon on the first day back, and then asked Thalia to take care of Hyperion in the evening. I competed with Adams the next day to inspire Phoenix, and on the third day I told Dean Loren about the surprise.

Today is the last working day of the week. Lan Qi is going to finish feeding his animal friends and skinning the poet. If there is still time, he will go to the student union to see if there is anything he needs help with.

Of course, in addition to the beloved poet, there seems to be another frequent visitor to his family.

Boss Cat will come to Lan Qi's house these two days.

 He saw a little black cat jumping on the balcony last night, so he opened the door and let it in.

The little black cat is still sleeping in, lying on Lan Qi's sofa, reluctant to get up.

However, the beloved poet beside Lan Qi disappeared after watering the flowers.

 She ran back to the living room from the balcony at some point.

 “Why is there an extra kitten?”

Beside the sofa, the beloved poet picked up the little black cat and rocked it like a cradle. He didn't know whether he wanted to wake it up or coax it to sleep.

"Meow…"

 The cat boss opened his sleepy eyes.

 As a result, I saw Tata with a sweet smile on his lips.

It seemed to be getting stronger, seeing Tata smiling so happily!

 No, why is he a demon?

 “Who are you, meow?”

 The cat boss immediately jumped out of the great love poet's arms with great vigilance, and quickly kept a distance from her and asked her.

Her eyes are too charming and she has a unique floral fragrance. This is definitely not Tata!

The poet just stood there and smiled, and had no intention of hurting the cat boss.

“She is my life card. Be careful. Even though she is only at level one, she is the big brother in the end.”

Lan Qi on the balcony turned around and explained.

He stood up, put away the feed bag in his hand, walked slowly back to the living room, put the feed bag on the cabinet, and then walked towards the card making workshop.

 “How could she... be a summoned object?”

After hearing this, the cat boss looked around this cheerful version of Tata with suspicion, and was extremely surprised.

 This is obviously a living demon clan.

 Her smile, smile and aura of life cannot be imitated by summoned objects.

“I love the poet, it's almost time for us to start work.”

Lanchi grabbed the door handle of the card-making workshop, pushed it open, and waved to the poet in the living room.

 “Start work? What are you going to do?”

 The cat boss shouted in confusion.

It knew that the huge converted storage room in Ranchi was a work room used for card printing.

 “Make a card.”

The poet of great love said with a smile.

 “Are you kidding me? How can a summoner know how to create a card, meow!”

The cat boss thinks that the poet is treating him as a stupid cat!

 Magic Cards Making magic cards is simply ridiculous.

“Ha, if I hadn't only been at level one, the magic cards I made would definitely be the best in the world!”

The great love poet put his hands on his hips and boasted to the cat boss with great pride.

 “Just blow it, you little devil!”

 In all the time Boss Cat has lived, he has never seen a summoned creature that is good at magic cards. But the poet Da Ai didn't compete with Boss Cat. She was very confident and didn't care whether others believed or not what she believed to be facts.

 “See you next time, little kitten.”

Poet of Great Love knelt down and smiled slyly at it, and then trotted towards Lanqi's card-making workshop with cheerful steps.

 Even so, Boss Cat was shocked for several seconds by the great love poet's spirituality.

 It still does not believe that the poet of great love is a summoned being.

 "You...you don't always do things that are sorry to Tata with your summons, do you?"

The cat boss suddenly became alert and asked Lan Qi who was about to close the door.

It can be seen that the summoned creature with gray hair and red dress is still a succubus! And the voice also has a seductive and magical quality, coupled with Tata's beauty, I am afraid that few men can withstand her temptation!

 “What are you thinking about…”

Lan Qi looked at Boss Cat in confusion.

If you would have been influenced by the poet of great love, you would have become her slave long ago, and your mind will be controlled by her words and magic sounds.

She is a dangerous magic card that naturally has the attribute of devouring the Lord. If you want to use her power, the prerequisite is to have a heart that will not be shaken by her.

When the great love poet walked into the card-making workshop, Lan Qi also closed the door.

However, he always felt that Boss Cat was suspicious of him, so he simply left the door ajar and let Boss Cat see.

 In the living room, the cat boss felt that Lan Qi was getting more and more wrong, and he needed to pay closer attention!

 But he was a little afraid to step into Lan Qi's card-making workshop. This guy's card-making was too bad.

So I only dared to run to the door of the card-making workshop, hunched my head and watched quietly.

 It would like to see what these two are doing.

 In front of the workbench in the center of the card-making workshop is a soflike bench.

 And the great love poet also sat next to Lan Qi.

 They focused on what was in front of them like two pianists preparing to play four hands.

There was a kind of orderly complexity on the desktop. Every page of paper had been carefully classified and spread out. Perhaps it had been frequently read and analyzed, leaving faint traces and wrinkles. It was obvious that Lan Qi was prepared. A lot of time.

“I love the poet, let's make you a demon skin first. If you could be disguised as another kind of demon, what type would you like?”

Lanqi asked the great love poet.

Today he is going to make two skins for the poet of great love in case of emergency.

Having [Transformation: Demon] and [Transformation: Human] as the basis, there are currently two races available for the skins that can be produced for the Great Love Poet.

Lanchi decided to start simple.

Although the physical characteristics cannot be changed, if possible, he hopes to change the image of the great poet a little more, so that at least he will not be easily recognized by people in the Northern Continent based on his race, hair color, clothing and other characteristics.

 “Uh… dragon demon.”

The great poet put his index finger to his lips, thought for a while and replied.

 “Why dragon demon?”

 Lan Qi was a little surprised. It could be said that it was completely opposite to the original race of the Great Love Poet. He felt that the Great Love Poet did not seem to be the kind of character who liked to pursue power.

As far as Lanqi knows, Thalia herself is not a succubus, but the purest demon species. It's just that for some reason, the race of the demon created from the [Psalm of Compassion] was turned into a succubus.

 “Don't you think it's handsome?”

The poet of great love asked with a grin.

“That's it. Are there any requirements for hair color and eye color?”

 Lan Qi nodded, he probably understood.

　　"If you have devil skin, the eye color doesn't matter...just choose red for your hair color."

 Said the poet of great love.

"red?"

 Lanchi confirmed it to her.

 “Yes, red hair looks best.”

The poet responded, finding ink on the table and showing Lan Qi which red she wanted.

Lan Qi and Da Ai Poet discussed the plan like this. Lan Qi drew a sketch while Da Ai Poet put forward revision suggestions like Party A.

 (End of this chapter)

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