Don't Confiscate My Citizenship Chapter 555

Chapter 555 Lan Qi always likes to fulfill wishes

 In the dark midnight, the deep clouds kept hiding the moonlight, and the stars in the night sky shone dimly.

The sound of the hooves of the Stygian Deer pulling the sled was particularly clear in the silent snowfield, as if they were beating a dark drum.

 “Today is probably my eleventh birthday.”

Sigre looked up at the moon, her purple eyes reflecting the bright moonlight, as if she had thought of something.

 Except when she was very young, when her parents were still alive, she had had decent birthdays, and later even she forgot about birthdays.

 It must be past midnight now, maybe three or four o'clock.

It's a new day, that's right.

"Huh."

Lanchi blinked in surprise.

 A child's birthday can be said to be a very important event and must not be ignored.

 “Having plenty of food and clothing, being content and contented, you can do whatever you want.”

Lanchi held her chin up and thought carefully about Sigre's words.

 Everyone he sees in this day and age.

 As history.

 “I hope that there will be no more people like me in this world.”

Her slight tone also showed that she knew very well that this was a dream that was destined to be impossible to realize in reality.

Sigre leaned on the back of the sleigh chair, her expression unchanged.

 She thought about it for a long time.

 But now that they have left the city, they cannot buy a cake or a gift for Sigre to celebrate.

Lanqi leaned forward slightly and asked.

 “Everyone can live in a prosperous age.”

Since I can't celebrate her birthday right away, I might as well ask her what she wishes.

 Because he is not actually from this era.

 After all, the essence of celebration is to make the other person happy.

 I found that I didn't even have anything specific that I wanted.

 “What do you wish for?”

She said softly, with a white mist rising from the corner of her mouth.

 For a moment, he didn't know how to respond to Sigre.

 In fact, fate has already been decided.

finally.

 “That's right, Rocky.”

 Sigre spoke, interrupting Lan Qi's thoughts.

“I will only take you to the devil world, other things have nothing to do with me.”

"Um."

Lan Qi raised his eyes and responded.

They had discussed this matter before setting off, and now the journey was finally coming to an end.

“Whether you can come back or not has nothing to do with me.”

 Sigre continued to speak.

"Um."

Lan Qi hesitated for a moment and nodded.

 Although having a companion on the road made him feel much happier from the bottom of his heart, the seven days also flew by.

 But the journey always has a beginning and an end, and everyone has their own path.

Lanqi never forces others to stay with him.

 “However, I am in a better mood now.”

 Sigre said calmly.

The surrounding coniferous forest rustled in the night wind, and the shadows of the trees swayed.

There is an occasional rushing sound of animals in the forest. Perhaps it is a nocturnal beast searching for prey, or it may be disturbed by unknown fear.

 The voices of the girls and young men talking on the sleigh were carried away and swallowed up by the night wind.

Sudden.

Before she finished speaking, Sigre's eyes narrowed and she tightened the reins suddenly. The underworld deer roared uneasily, and its breath condensed into clouds of mist in the cold air.

Sigre couldn't care about the out-of-control Minglu, grabbed Lan Qi's wrist in the back seat, and jumped out of the car with him.

 The two figures drew a curve in the air, and then landed heavily on the snow.

Snowflakes were stirred up by their fall, like flying catkins in a strong wind. Countless white fragments rotated and danced in the air, filling the sky with snow and mist.

 The heavy sound of wind and snow and the pounding of her heart made her ears and brain feel tingling and buzzing.

Sigre tried to stabilize her body again and again, but was constantly challenged by the slippery snow surface. Finally, more than ten meters away, Sigre finally stood firm and stepped steadily on the thick snow.

 Snowflakes soon covered their bodies, as if they were freshly completed works on a winter canvas.

Sigre locked Lan Qi's wrist tightly, held him steady and dragged him behind her, breathing rapidly.

Snowflakes fell on her eyelashes, and her purple eyes flashed with determination and ferocity.

Lan Qi looked at the small figure in front of him with some surprise.

  But under her firm gaze, all questions became irrelevant.

 Look ahead.

 In this dark snowfield, everything seems to have solidified.

 In the distance, dark clouds began to gather in the sky, slowly covering the starry sky.

These dark clouds are like a huge black hand, quietly reaching out to this snowfield.

 “You're very perceptive, little one.”

From the bottomless wind and snow curtain, a mysterious figure slowly walked out.

He was tall and thin, wearing a long dark cloak that fluttered gently in the wind. His face was almost invisible in the shadow, but his blood-colored eyes were particularly clear in the night. .

His delicate appearance, illuminated by the scattered snowflakes and moonlight, looked pale and noble, seeming to be out of tune with this world.

 Behind him, in this eternal night snowfield, a sharp gap opened at some point——

 The sturdy bodies of the two dark deer fell to the ground, breaking the silence, and were swallowed up by the ice and snow. The snowflakes splashed, and blood oozed, slowly spreading in the snow, turning into two blooming **** roses.

 Far away.

The oppressive feeling of that magical power made even Lan Qi in the distance feel a little uncomfortable.

 He felt Sigre's cold hands trembling.

 Sigre said that she has nothing to fear at the sixth level.

And the ancestors of the blood clan who are eighth-level marquis and above have been monitored by the demon world for many years. If any of the ancestors of the blood clan go north, it will definitely trigger the first move from the demon clan.

So that Sigre could instinctively be on guard like this, it was obvious that the opponent was the strongest blood race existence under the ancestors, the seventh-level Earl blood race.

As expected, there are vampires who have successfully sneaked into the Land of Eternal Night through the east and west sides.

“Following you all the way, I thought I would never find a chance, but I didn't expect you to come towards the Demon Realm.”

When Count Gregory appeared, the entire snowfield sank into a low pressure, the air became heavy, and even the sound of falling snowflakes seemed to be suppressed.

He took two or three steps, each step seemed to be following an invisible rhythm, making Sigre feel an indescribable fear.

The invisible and lingering magic power seems to be able to discern every movement in a person's body, and no small movements or thoughts can escape his prediction.

As if sensing Sigre's ferocity, which was ready to attack like a beast, Count Gregory smiled in vain and raised his hands.

"Don't be afraid. Look, I haven't meant to hurt you for a long time."

Count Gregory had no further intention to attack, but stopped and stood in the distance.

There was a smile in his eyes that was both playful and sincere.

 In fact, it makes no difference to him whether the other party resists or flees.

His power [Blood Chasing Shadow] can map a large area of ​​space in any environment and accurately capture any tiny movement and breath. No matter how hidden the whereabouts are, they cannot escape his perception.

 This is also the reason why he was sent to the Land of Eternal Night as a pioneer.

Whether it is to avoid strong demons or orc lords, or to capture weak enemies, he will be there for you.

According to the information reported by Sebas, the branch head lurking in the Shengshi Chamber of Commerce, this craftsman of the Paulante Empire has gained considerable trust from the great lord, and the distance between each two city-states is not that long. The orc lord.

Interception in the middle of the road. If the delay is too long, it is very likely that the orc lords will notice and anger them.

 In a head-on battle, as a Earl specializing in reconnaissance, he did not want to face those thick-skinned orc lords who would go crazy.

As luck would have it, this imperial craftsman did not choose to turn back in Little Night City, but continued to move towards the Demon Realm.

 Gregory observed the two thin human figures with interest.

At this distance, Count Gregory can believe that no matter what happens, the orc lord will not be aware of it at all. According to the "North-South Treaty", even if the demons on the border of the demon world are aware of it, they cannot interfere with the vampires.

Now that the blood tribe and the demon tribe are trying to negotiate peace, the fourth ancestor and the tenth ancestor will officially go to the demon world in the near future, and the demon tribe does not dare to offend him, a vampire count.

 (End of this chapter)

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