Don't confiscate my citizenship

In the restaurant, although time seemed to have stopped due to this confrontation, the rainstorm outside was still raging crazily.

Each lightning flash projected a bright blue-white light into the restaurant, causing people's faces to be baptized by the violent light and the subsequent deep darkness.

Then, thunder roared like an angry beast, accompanied by violent vibrations of the windows and doors in the restaurant, echoing in the empty room.

The storm swept through the entire street, and raindrops hit the windows, as if there were thousands of troops eager to break into the restaurant. The rainwater flowed on the windows, sometimes blurring the scene outside the window. The world has been isolated, and only this restaurant is left. of them.

Hyperion didn't react at all, but instinctively felt a strong sense of crisis.

Phoenix, who was sitting at the table next to the aisle that Hyperion had just passed by, moved very quickly.

The sharp edge searched for the most vulnerable part of Hyperion's neck. The dagger had almost taken her life twice.

But just when he was about to break into Hyperion, a heavy pressure locked him tightly, preventing him from taking even half a step forward.

This is not a physical restraint, but a chill that goes deep into the bones, a warning from the depths of hell.

He subconsciously followed the source of the crisis and met Thalia's deep, cold golden eyes.

At this moment, he seemed to see the face of death.

In her eyes, besides indifference, there was more unpredictable anger.

Thalia's movements seemed calm and slow, but in fact they were much faster than Phoenix.

She gently hugged Hyperion and protected her to her side. Then, Thalia's fingers grabbed the tip of the male assassin's sword and stopped his attack abruptly.

Phoenix could feel the pressure radiating from Thalia's body. No matter how hard he tightened his grip on the hilt, the sword was fixed in mid-air and could not tremble at all.

What this means is that he and the other party are not on the same level in terms of pure strength.

Why is Ranchi’s great love poet so powerful? !

Phoenix couldn't understand that a summoned object that looked like a first-level creature just now has now become a terrifying existence like a big demon.

His heart was beating rapidly, his forehead was soaked with sweat, and all the muscles in his body were shaking crazily. The fear was beyond his experience in this life.

Suddenly, several curses seemed to be transmitted along the hilt of the sword, causing all the veins in Phoenix's body to feel extremely painful and at the same time, he was powerless, turning into a nearly seriously ill and disabled person.

There is definitely something wrong with this beloved poet! !

Lan Qi is even more problematic!

Phoenix's horrified eyes moved away from Thalia and instantly scanned the entire restaurant, trying to find a way out.

However, he seemed very reluctant to even take a step.

In front of Thalia, his movements were no different from a child's play.

Just when he was about to struggle, he felt a strong mental pressure rushing towards him. With a brief dizziness, he fell to his knees heavily.

The force was so strong that he could hardly feel his breathing, like a huge anvil pressing on his calf.

Thalia stood in front of him, just raising her index finger slightly, her expression indifferent, but her eyes were enough to make people feel chilled.

For her, stopping this fifth-level killer was as effortless as swatting away flying insects.

Phoenix completely lost the confidence he once had at this moment, his face was pale, and deep fear flashed in his eyes.

The other party was far more powerful than he imagined. The gap was like the contrast between an ant and a giant.

"You think you can hurt her?"

Every word Thalia said was like trash.

"What on earth are you..."

Just when Phoenix was about to say these words, he only felt the pain in his throat like a knife. No matter how hard his throat was, he couldn't make any sound.

Then Thalia used mental magic to make him completely unconscious.

The magic effect of the Grand Puppet Theater is now lifted.

Everyone in the restaurant looked confused and looked at each other, wondering what happened just now and why everyone stood up.

"Hey, Miss Tata, what happened just now?"

The clerk looked at Thalia and Hyperion standing in the aisle as if she had just woken up from a dream.

"The thunder just now was so loud that it scared everyone."

Thalia explained calmly.

Phoenix on the ground had been quickly dragged to the warehouse on the second floor by Thalia's summons.

It's usually vacant there, so just ask the cat boss to borrow it for a day.

She is not very good at interrogation, but a special agent will come over later to take care of the aftermath.

"oh oh."

The clerk looked at the customers and felt that this was indeed the case.

The restaurant quickly resumed normal operations as if nothing had happened.

Thalia thought back to the [Basic Etiquette] she just tried, and felt that Lan Qi's magic was indeed very useful.

She is not as good as Lan Qi. She has high spiritual magic aptitude and is good at using spells. She only needs Lan Qi to teach her the principles of [Basic Etiquette] to directly master this first-level spiritual magic. She can cast it even without using magic cards. .

Then Thalia shook her head violently.

Because she found that Hyperion was looking at her with admiration.

Don't bring up the child badly.

"Sorry, I won't use it anymore."

Thalia let go of Hyperion, her tone still seemed emotionless, flat and serious.

"No, Miss Tata, you are really handsome when you use this spell. You have a sense of majesty like a king who makes his subjects kneel down. For a moment, I doubted that you were a noble queen."

Hyperion shook her head and praised with twitching eyes.

Although she had just recovered from her brief shock, with Thalia's protection, she was not afraid at all. This was a sense of security that she had never felt when her father was around.

"……Yeah."

Thalia clearly remembered that when Lanqi used these two spells, he was a pure gate type.

Could it be that the same spell has different perceptions when used by different users?

"I can teach you some magic if you want to learn it."

Thalia looked at Hyperion and said.

Since she is the daughter of Ifatiya, her magic talent must not be bad, especially spiritual magic and curse magic.

It's just that she may not be that good at learning human magic, and demon magic is more suitable for her.

Thalia remembered that Lanci had introduced Hyperion to her as a scholar who had done some research on demonic magic, so it should be no problem to teach Hyperion some low-level demon magic first.

"I want to learn from you, Miss Tata."

Hyperion nodded sincerely.

Thalia nodded, then rubbed her belly expressionlessly.

"Let's eat first."

I haven't eaten anything since I slept with Huberian in the morning, I'm so hungry.