Don't Confiscate My Citizenship Chapter 554

Chapter 554 Sigre's appreciation of Lan Qi

 Deep in the Land of Eternal Night, Little Night City.

 Lanchi helped Sigre finish writing the letter.

 Now they have just left the hotel and are preparing to send this letter in Xiaoye City and continue their journey.

As the two people walked out of the hotel lobby, the short daylight in the sky had faded, leaving only the endless night covering the city-state again.

 The street lights on the street emit a soft yellow light, which reflects on the wet sidewalk, leaving interlaced snow shadows.

 The cold wind brought a slight chill, blowing through Sigre's slightly messy hair under her beret. She held the letter she had just finished writing tightly in her hand.

 This is the most satisfying letter she has ever written.

“It turns out it's not bad to learn to write.”

 She raised her head and looked at Lan Qi, having such an idea for the first time.

"Meow."

The cat boss huddled in Lan Qi's arms, raised his head and glanced at Lan Qi.

It found that in the stable and prosperous times of the southern continent, Lan Qi did not need to use his talents. There was some turmoil in the northern continent, and Lan Qi's talents were finally able to be used.

“It would be great if there was no war, and I wouldn't have to work so hard. I would go to church and teach children to read and draw. I think this life is not bad.”

 “It would be great if there were more people like you in the Paulante Empire.”

 Sigre said again.

 She looked ahead at the road and said.

 Lanqi looked directly into Sigre's eyes and said with conviction,

The true identity of this employer must be quite noble in the Paulant Empire.

“It has always been free. At your age, education is compulsory. I have the responsibility to answer your questions and help you establish a correct outlook on life, values, etc.”

If they hadn't gotten to know each other because of this business, he would never have been able to condescend and teach such a wild child like her.

“Speaking of which, if I ask someone like you to teach me something, it would be very expensive if it were normal.”

 She now believed what the secretary told her before setting off.

Lan Qi smiled naturally and replied.

Lan Qi looked at her with a smile and responded.

The two of them walked through the streets of Little Night City, passing brightly lit shops and benches under the light yellow street lamps. Occasionally, there was low music coming from the pub.

If it were such a catastrophic world in the shadow world, would it be that people like Lan Qi were actually needed the most...

“Don't worry, I will make the Polante Empire have more and more people like me.”

"right."

After hearing this, Sigre stopped looking at Lan Qi and remained silent for a long time.

"hope so."

 Sigre said.

 Cat Boss: “…?”

It looked back and forth between Lanqi and Sigre.

  If an idealist says this, it is a normal way of coaxing a child.

But if the mother body of the evil **** said this, it would be difficult for the cat boss to analyze its meaning.

The two chatted, and soon they arrived at a place where the city-state could send letters, a stone building with historical traces.

Lan Qi waited for Sigre for a while, and then she ran to the counter to fill out the shipping form.

 Then, the two of them walked towards the inn in Xiaoye City.

  Getting back the Snowfield Deer and the car, they can embark on their final journey to the Land of Eternal Night.

 Midnight on the snowfield in the land of eternal night has always been called the burial ground of wind and snow.

In ancient legends, if you want to become a king, you must go through such a road full of wind, snow and thorns.

 This is an experience and a test.

“The throne is covered with thorns and snow. If you want to tame it, you will be entangled in vines and buried in the snow.”

Lanqi recited to Sigre a martial arts poem that he had heard somewhere in the real world.     “Why haven't I heard of it?”

 Sigre always felt that she knew too little.

 “Well, maybe you'll hear it in a long time.”

Lan Qi thought about it for a moment, and realized that this was actually a martial arts poem about an ancient hero from the current era. Maybe in this era of the shadow world, we haven't had time to wait for that hero to become famous.

 Perhaps more than ten hours have passed since they set off from Little Night City.

 In short, it's been a long time.

Lan Qi and Sigre couldn't tell how long it would take before they could see the border of the demon world.

In the silence of the night, the moonlight seems to quietly recede, and the seconds become slow and long.

The snowfield hundreds of kilometers away from Xiaoye City was engulfed by night, with heavy snowfall. These ice crystals were scattered like invisible giant hands. Each piece was bitingly cold, swirling with the wind, and finally sank into the snow, forming a gray world.

 The Stygian Deer are strong and agile, and their horns shine faintly in the moonlight, like stars falling in the night sky.

 “It should be soon.”

Sigre looked into the distance and held the reins tightly and said.

 According to the plan, they will be able to see the devil world at dawn.

 In this pitch-black night, the sled pulled by the snow deer left a dim track on the snow.

 In the front row of the sled, the short Sigre was trying to observe the terrain while driving.

Her face looked particularly rosy in the cold wind, and she drove the sled continuously to break through the wind and snow barrier, turning up layers of white waves on the snow to the rhythm of the deer.

 “It feels like it will be at least two or three hours before we see the break of dawn.”

 Lanqi looked at the map in his hand along the faint moonlight and analyzed it.

His eyes sometimes stared at the snowfield in the distance, and sometimes turned to the girl driving the sleigh in the seat in front of her, chatting with her.

 Despite the long time, he did not fall asleep.

This is an area that Sigre has never been to. Even if she can find the right path, she is too far away from the orc city-state to receive the protection of the orc lord. At the same time, it is close to the border of the demon world. Danger may occur at any time. It is even more important at this time. Maintain absolute vigilance.

"When the time comes, you should quickly return to Xiaoye City. I asked the great lords to take care of you along the way. You can still live in the same place we lived before, so you don't have to save money."

Ranchi added.

 From Little Night City to the border of the Demon Realm, it takes more than ten hours of night journey.

 Back again, Sigre may drive for more than twenty hours continuously. Even though her body and willpower are quite strong, she still needs a good rest.

Sigre did not respond to his question for the time being, nor did she nod.

 The sound of breathing mixed in the night wind, accompanied by the rhythm of the running deer, formed a unique noise.

 “Rocky, you are really amazing.”

 Sigre suddenly spoke.

 “Why do you say that?”

Lan Qi asked curiously.

 “I'm not amazed at your talent.”

Sigre stared at the road ahead and said to the people in the back seat.

 She probably understands a little these days.

Rocky McCarthy left the comfortable and prosperous Helsalem alone, so he repaired the temple for the orcs all the way through the wind and snow, and at this juncture he dedicated his strength to the Paulant Empire.

Sigre really saw this great craftsman repairing the orc lords' goodwill towards humans step by step.

Even after he leaves, for a long time, the orc lords will probably be more friendly and even sincere to the humans passing through the city-state.

 Maybe it will only be a trivial change to the situation of the Paulant Empire or the war against the vampires, but if everyone doesn't do something, nothing will change.

 A heavy rain requires thousands of raindrops to gather.

 In other words, talent alone is of no use. Changing people's hearts also requires courage.

 The two of them were isolated from the world on the snowfield at night, but they seemed extremely close before and after the sleigh.

  The sleigh continues in this silent silver world, with the flying snowflakes and the whisper of the night wind, making its final march towards the distant demon world.

 (End of this chapter)

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