Don't confiscate my citizenship

Mid May.

A giant country on the southern side of the Southern Continent - the Kraiju Empire, with its capital Brilda.

No matter how warm and bright this season makes the city-state look, no one notices that deep underground, an ultra-ancient city is slowly waking up.

If you get permission from somewhere, you can travel through the long and dark road to the deepest black palace.

In the palace, a figure walked, leaving rhythmic footsteps on the carpet.

He was wearing a dark green scholar's dress and a top hat. His hair and beard were neatly arranged. He looked gentle and elegant, as if he had never experienced combat.

The weak lamp in his hand cast deep shadows on and around him.

Until he came to the black iron door of the meeting hall and pushed it open.

The magnificent meeting hall was dark, with candles at the edges replacing the lights. The towering roof seemed to touch the sky. The end of the carpet was occupied by a banquet table tens of meters long. Each high-backed chair on both sides was like a throne, with the top engraved with A gemstone totem corresponding to the chair owner.

Looking around, there are only two figures sitting on the seventh high-back chair and the eighth high-back chair in the main hall, waiting here.

They all looked at the person coming——

"The Rotten Bishop Farmer."

Marquis Herrithir, who was sitting on the seventh high-backed chair, spoke in her cold voice.

"I have completed your commission."

The man in dark green dress opened the suitcase and gently placed a sealed test tube on the table.

Although it was just a simple action, it made the two vampire marquises much more alert. It was a sign that they would take action whenever they saw Farmer doing anything remotely dangerous.

The motionless test tube contained a terrifying alchemical creature. If Farmer smashed it into pieces in the palace, the palace would probably suffer a lot of damage.

After a while.

Marquis Helitier gently raised his hand, took the test tube in his hand, and then nodded.

"We will fulfill our promise in the near future, and then we will lead the Decay Branch to become an official member of the Creain Empire."

The strong figure of the Marquis of Somerset, who was leaning on the eighth high-backed chair on the opposite side of the Marquis of Helitier, said to Farmer with a bit of arrogance and arrogance.

"Hmph, I'm looking forward to it."

The Rotten Bishop Farmer stood at one end of the long table, facing Marquis Herrithier and Marquis Somerset, laughing calmly and powerfully.

In today's Creation Empire, in addition to the ninth-level vampire duke and the eighth-level vampire marquis, there are also two cardinals from the Resurrection Church who have formed an alliance with them.

Most of the empire's generals are under control, and soon they can begin clearing away internal obstacles and accelerating infiltration plans.

"But do you really have to do this to kill Mi Gaiya's daughter? Now even if the eighth level protects her, she will definitely die."

Rotten Bishop Farmer asked with interest.

Previously, the vampires even entrusted their Resurrection Church to take action. Unfortunately, both those who destroyed Bishop Ivanos and those who corrupted Bishop Farmer failed.

In the past six months, the thorn in the side of the vampires, Princess Hyperion, has disappeared without a trace.

This caused the vampires who had been hiding behind the scenes to start personally and pay a high price just to kill the weak girl.

"The longer we are unable to kill that hybrid demon, the less anxious that eighth-level demon will be. Her evolution speed is really a bit outrageous. If we let her hide in the Crease Empire to practice like this, she will come back next time. Attacking us might be the ninth level."

The Marquis of Somerset sighed.

Ever since they captured Duke Milaya, the silver-haired female demon has never given up. She tortured the vampires to death when they caught them, and even interrogated them to find out the location of their underground palace.

However, as long as she can generate intense hatred, no matter how she grows, she will never be a match for Duke Rashal, the third ancestor of their vampire family who currently has the highest combat power.

Duke Rashal's power [Heart Control of Blood] is at the pinnacle of mental magic and illusion magic. The more negative the enemy's emotions are, the easier it is for Duke Rashal to find flaws in his mind and complete mental control and forced brainwashing.

However, the threat of the silver-haired demon was not the main purpose of killing Princess Hyperion.

The real meaning of Princess Hyperion's death is to break Duke Miria's spiritual defense.

Only in this way can Milaya become a slave of the vampires and hand over all his original magic.

Duke Milaya's dark magic is very useful to the vampires.

Even in the daytime, it can be a protective umbrella for the vampires.

If the ninth ancestor, Marquis Bernhard, can still be found, he can absorb Milaya and maximize Milaya's benefits.

"Oh? Is she stronger than me?"

Upon hearing this, Bishop Rufu suddenly became interested.

"No. But maybe next time she shows up."

Harrithir listened to Farmer's seemingly humble but actually extremely confident question and opened her mouth to answer.

Every cardinal of the Church of Resurrection is indeed an incredibly powerful and terrifying human being. In other words, Harrithir has never seen such powerful human power in any era.

If it weren't for the immortality of their vampire clan, they might not be willing to easily provoke the mysterious organization of the Church of Resurrection.

"Is it so strong?"

The Rotten Bishop Farmer nodded, the interest in his eyes became more intense, as if he wanted to find an opportunity to capture this talented demon and bring it into his laboratory.

Farmer put away his suitcase, put on his hat with one hand, and was about to turn around and leave. Then he heard the voice of Marquis Helitier again.

"By the way, have there been any changes in your Resurrection Church recently?"

"You're asking me?"

Farmer asked, pointing to himself with a smile.

The vampire astrologer actually asked him for information.

"..."

Marquis Helitier didn't want to repeat it again, and his eyes told Farmer that he was not joking.

The prophets on the northern continent had already begun to interfere with her.

The intelligence from the two places is lagging behind, and it is difficult to determine its authenticity. Recently, it has always had an unknown impact on her observations.

Understanding as much real-world information as possible can also help her proactively calibrate the next observation.

"There seems to be a change of bishops on the northern continent."

Farmer thought for a moment and replied.

"Who won?"

Harrithir never cared about the loser, she only cared about the winner.

"..."

Rotten Bishop Farmer shook his head.

According to the hazy ancient text, they could only roughly read its meaning, but they didn't know its true identity.

…

At the same time, in the northern continent, the Protos Empire.

The brightly lit skyscrapers, ancient churches and floating roads in another dimension coexist in Helrom. The night sky is not only dark blue, but also occasionally shows golden fireflies, like a mirror reflecting the city.

In the private collection on the top floor of a high-rise building in the center of the city, Sigrid quietly leaned on her chair and looked out the window.

"Your Majesty Bishop, I'm going back first."

Gloria, who was standing at the door, saluted and asked for instructions.

After a while.

"okay."

Sigrid replied absently.

"..."

Listening to the bishop's listless response, Gloria originally planned to say something, but she quietly closed the door and left.

Every day is indeed very busy, and as the bishop's administrative secretary, Gloria is also becoming very busy every day.

For them, being busy is actually a good thing, which means that the Protos Empire needs them, and the Tyrant branch and the Protos Empire have become increasingly inseparable.

Now not only is their reputation among the people of the Protos Empire increasing day by day, many supporters of Rocky McCarthy are also willing to invest their enthusiasm in their Tyrant branch. More importantly, the great sage Isis chooses He trusted Sigrid, the domineering Catholic comrade-in-arms.

Even in the battle to chase Duke Morodian, Isis had already figured out the identities of Sigrid's three demon summons, and later received Sigrid's confession, and Isis was willing to help Sigrid. Grid released the three direct soldiers who had changed their identities and stayed in Helrom Prison.

But Gloria knew that the bishop was not tired from work.

In the library.

After Gloria closed the door, Sigrid still sat in the empty library, quietly looking at the night sky.

She didn't know how long she had been in a daze.

"By the way, I still have his certificate of sainthood."

Sigrid seemed to remember something.

I have been so busy these past few days that I have forgotten that in Lanqi, the northern snowfield province, in order to use the unique [Proof of the Saint - Nirvana] to disguise herself as the Son of Nirvana and take her through the station blockade in the Box Mountain Province, He temporarily handed over his [Saint's Certificate-Batian] to her for safekeeping and melted it back into her Bishop's Certificate.

Sigrid hesitated for a while and took out her [Bishop's Certificate - Tyrant].

Normally she would not show her bishop's certificate.

Now when I am alone, I think of someone, and I want to see the items he left here.

I still remember that when I first met him, he was a little surprised by this bishop's certificate.

"Eh?"

Sigrid looked at the silver moon crown glowing with orange light in her hand and made a confused sound.

Logically speaking, according to the rules of the Arena of Destiny, if she defeated Bishop Asksan of Annihilation, her bishop's certificate would be upgraded to a bishop's certificate with dual voting rights.

Now, the bishop's holy seal in the shape of a silver-moon crown has, for some reason, turned into a shape that looks like the sun and the moon shining together.

Obviously none of the [Certificate of Resurrection - Batian] under his command has changed, so why did his own [Certificate of Bishop - Batian] change?

Until Sigrid gently broke it apart and found that the new holy seal split into two holy seals.

"Wow, no!"

She hurriedly put the holy seals on her left and right hands together, and the holy seals returned to their original appearance.

"call--"

Sigrid breathed a sigh of relief.

She was so frightened just now that she thought she was too strong and broke the bishop's certificate.

After calming down and taking a closer look, I discovered that the two holy seals can be put together like keys, or they can be separated into two different holy seals.

So Sigrid split the seal apart again and looked at her left and right hands.

In addition to her original Silver Moon Crown, the other one actually looked like a glowing sun crown.

[Certificate of the Bishop-Crazy Love]

[Category: Equipment Card]

[Level: Orange Epic]

【Level: 0】

[Effect: The identity certificate of the Mad Love Bishop can also be used by the Overlord Catholic Church. It can produce the resurrection certificates of various levels of the mad love branch, produce special attack and deterrence attributes for the holders of low-level resurrection certificates, locate the approximate location of priests of the same branch, and identify the authenticity of the resurrection certificates displayed by other branches. You can open the Bishop's Council Hall, the Death Arena, and the Bishop's Voting Ceremony. 】

[Remarks: The holder is Sigrid Novia. 】

"What is the Bishop of Mad Love?"

Sigrid looked at the glowing corona in confusion, and then realized that Lan Qi's [Certificate of the Saint-Batian] could not be found.

She gradually became a little sluggish.

"No, then wouldn't he also become a cardinal like me?"

Sigrid put down the two holy seals in her hands in confusion and murmured.

It seems that it was because she and the Son of God were judged to have defeated Askesan together in that desperate arena, which ultimately led to her bishop's certificate becoming like this!

Originally, a one-on-one duel between bishops like the Arena of Destiny was in absolute conflict with the normal promotion route of killing a bishop, but it seems that because of her and the Son's operation, it became a bishop's certificate. An error of judgment that I have never encountered before!

She frowned and thought.

Although Lan Qi does not have the certificate of a bishop, he is indeed a bishop.

The United Council of the Southern Continent Kingdom has a special ancient relic that can detect the general movement trajectory of the cardinals of the Church of Resurrection. This is also the reason why they can guard against the cardinals for a long time.

But if Lanci became the new cardinal, he wouldn't know it.

The people of the Southern Continent will find that a super fierce bishop has come to live in the Kingdom of Hutton, riding on the United Council of the Kingdom of Face.

Then the Church of Resurrection and the Church of Destiny tried their best to figure out who this cardinal was!

But there shouldn't be any big problem.

Unless the peaceful and stable Southern Continent suddenly breaks into war, and then Lan Qi runs around again, it is possible that all the countries will not know why a cardinal suddenly sneaked into their rear area, and they cannot calculate the combat strength. All the plans of all parties were messed up.

"Well, find an opportunity to go to the Southern Continent and return the bishop's certificate to him."

Although she can just use it, I always feel that since they are a pair, it would be better for each person to take one.

Before that, the Protos Empire in the Northern Continent still needed her. At least she had to wait until the alliance with the Kingdom of Estherland was successfully reached before she could leave.

It would take at least more than two months to go back and forth to the Southern Continent, and the Protos Empire simply could not let her leave for that long now.

But... a year is too long. If I can go to the Southern Continent to see him in the middle, it would be acceptable.

It feels like life is not that difficult anymore.

Sigrid held up the two holy seals and looked at the colorful collection through its light. The more she looked at it, the happier she became, and a sweet smile appeared on her lips.