Don't Confiscate My Citizenship Chapter 467

 Chapter 467 Sigrid comes to the Capitol

 Protos Empire, early morning on the day of the bishop's election.

The sky in Helrom is still a deep gray-blue, the tops of the buildings are shrouded in mist, and the ground is covered in dusk.

 The Parliament Building stands on the south side of Herrom, looking more mysterious and solemn in the hazy morning light.

 The base floor is the reception and security inspection area, which is the main entrance for the public and staff to enter the building.

 The central hall on the second floor serves as the main visitor area and is open to the public most of the time, allowing visitors to visit and learn about the legislative process and history of the Protos Empire.

 The upper floors include offices and conference rooms, as well as work areas for councilors and staff.

 Starting from the fourth floor, there are more offices and committees, where smaller-scale discussions and talks are held, usually to support parliamentarians in their legislative and research work.

However, today, the parliament building is not open to the public, and only a small number of reporters from the Herrom Broadcasting Company can enter a restricted area.

 Downstairs of the Capitol Building, the crowd has gathered into a sea.

 Media reporters crowded the surrounding streets, holding equipment and microphones, anxiously waiting for the arrival of the historic moment.

There is an atmosphere of tension and expectation in the air, and the faces of the people interviewed are written with curiosity and uncertainty about the future, trying to get a glimpse of the upcoming events from every angle.

Herrom police officers set up security barriers around the building, but this did not dampen the enthusiasm of the crowd.

The imperial capital citizens also gathered under the giant screens in various commercial areas of Helrom.

 Today's situation in the Houses of Parliament will be broadcast live by Herrom Broadcasting Company.

 Inside the Protoss Capitol Building, in the dedicated magic energy elevator.

Hyperion was wearing a black suit today and a smart high ponytail, following the Catholic Church like a butler and a deacon.

The magic energy helicopter rose slowly. In the silence, only the slight sound of mechanical operation and the breathing of the two people could be heard.

Originally, the bishop should have brought the Holy Son or the Saint with him, but the Holy Son of Tyrant cannot accompany the Catholic Church today.

Hyperion's mood was complicated.

For some reason, Lan Qi's request to her was to serve as a temporary direct soldier of the Ba Tian branch to **** the Ba Tian Catholic Church into the scene to prevent the Ba Tian Catholic Church from taking action unnecessarily.

 She has many life-saving means, and she also got a brand-new life-saving spell from the Ice Witch, which can be said to be an excellent protector.

“Girl, why are you so wary of me?”

While Hyperion was thinking, the Catholic Overlord turned his head slightly, got a little closer to her, and whispered in her ear.

Hyperion was frightened and quickly moved away.

She stared at the Catholic Church and did not want to talk nonsense.

Hyperion was actually very scared. She didn't expect that she would meet the Catholic Church at such a close distance.

And the Catholic Church is completely different from what she imagined.

　　Obviously such a terrifying and cold woman, but he would whisper to her when she was alone when she was defenseless.

 “Do you want to be my saint?”

The Catholic Church looked at Hyperion up and down and asked with interest.

"impossible."

Hyperion firmly objected.

Obviously, in the Church of the Goddess of Destiny, it would be difficult for her to achieve a status comparable to that of the Son and Saint of the Resurrection Church, but now the Hegemonic Catholic Church has actually extended an olive branch to her.

Of course it is more likely that the other party is just testing her. Although she was frightened in her heart and couldn't figure out what the Overlord Catholic Church admired about her, and unexpectedly asked her to become the Overlord Saint in one step, she was completely different from the Resurrection Church and would never continue to sink into this abyss!

“I can give you the same care as my mother, protect you so that no one dares to bully you.”

The Catholic Church stared at Hyperion, slightly opened his hands, and said with a smile.

"…unnecessary."

Hyperion feels like being a Catholic is really not a joke...

　　Originally, she thought Ba Catholic was an extremely scary person, but she found that when she was alone, Ba Catholic's contrasting appearance made people think she was very gentle inexplicably?

 “You hesitated?”

Sigrid looked at Hyperion's frowning expression and asked again.

"No, I just ask the bishop to keep his promise and treat me as if he has never seen me after my work is over today. Don't embarrass me."

Hyperion stared at Xiang Ba Catholic and answered without wavering.

 She believed that there must be something wrong with the "saint's" invitation.

Although Ba Catholic obviously had no ill intentions towards her, she always felt that the other party wanted to tease her.

"That's a pity. In fact, I quite like you. After all, you are the boldest girl I have ever seen. It will definitely be nice to put you at the children's table at my future weddings."

 The Catholic Church shook his head regretfully.

“…can you judge based on your relationship with me?”

Hyperion didn't understand why the Catholic Church thought she was brave.

Is it because she has a very cold attitude towards the Catholic Church now?

The door of the magic energy elevator opened and light came in.

The floor was carved with intricate patterns, and there was a dull echo when you walked on it.

 The lights above the corridor are dim, providing only the most basic illumination, making the shadows on both sides of the corridor deeper.

 “One day you will know.”

The Catholic Church simply pursed the corners of his lips and walked out, gesturing for Hyperion to follow.

Hyperion gathered her thoughts and walked outside to the Franklin Central Hall.

However, she became confused again.

Generally speaking, a bishop can only accept one Holy Son and one Saint at most. Lan Qi is now the Holy Son of Tyrant, and the Catholic Church of Tyrant now invites himself to be the Holy Virgin of Tyrant. Could it be that the one who seduced Lan Qi in that mansion that day? Woman, her position is not lower than that of the Tyrant Saint?

 Soon walked out of the corridor, and his eyesight became brighter.

In the Franklin Hall on the 33rd floor of the Capitol, the fan-shaped seats spread out in circles and arranged from low to high. Imperial nobles and ministers shuttled among them, and their conversations, laughter and debates were intertwined. Together, most of the senators had taken their seats and were exchanging opinions in a low voice in the corner.

 In the spacious hall, the morning light of Herrom pours down from the high transparent dome, softly illuminating the ancient stone floor built hundreds of years ago, and history and reality are subtly intertwined.

Hyperion looked up and saw Earl Milford, who was on the left side of the fan-shaped seats in the hall, and was now her uncle as Miriam Milford. On the other side, not far away, was sitting leisurely. Lan Qi, he seems to be a person from another world.

Now Lan Qi wears a suit and leather shoes, is admired by the stars, and chats and laughs with many big figures in the imperial political circles.

Hyperion felt like a lump in her throat.

　　At the beginning, she also watched Lan Qi inexplicably become the principal in the film world, sitting in a conference room and arranging work for a group of school leaders.

Now that he has reached a bigger stage, his abstraction is indeed limitless.

 (End of this chapter)

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