Don't confiscate my citizenship

In the temple, under the rock and the statue of the God of Sanctuary.

"You are a true craftsman, we don't know how to thank you!"

Lord Argom came excitedly and held Lan Qi's hands.

"How on earth were you able to complete the missing God-era text on it, and even give it a new magical effect?"

Algom was puzzled. Although he had invited scholars from many races before, no one told him that it was possible to repair these ancient writings.

"Some craftsmen are good at painting, some are good at carving, and some craftsmen like to study academics. If you know a little about ancient relics, you may still be able to make up for it."

Lanci explained modestly.

"Then what are you best at?"

The High Lord of Argom looked at the rock and the statue of Sanctuary again, and for a moment he couldn't tell what kind of craftsman Lanqi was.

"I know a little bit about everything."

Lan Qi replied with a smile.

"Haha, as expected of you."

Lord Argom said with sincerity.

The applause and cheers of the bear beasts filled the entire temple, and in this festive atmosphere, the Lord Algom continued to express their most sincere thanks to Lanqi.

He ordered a group of temple guards and priests to temporarily evacuate and entertain the crowd in the temple, and accompanied the imperial craftsman alone, chatting with him.

"Mr. Lodge, the skills and professionalism you showed today deeply moved us all. You not only restored our statues, but also repaired our trust in human craftsmen. I will definitely write a personal letter for you Several other great lords, please ask them to provide you with the best care."

Lord Argom's voice was deep and powerful, and his eyes were full of respect.

"The work you have just done is not only an art, but also a sacred contribution. We are deeply grateful, Mr. Lodge. Please remember that whenever and wherever you need help, we will not hesitate to support."

he added, seeming to feel that such basic help was unrewarded.

Because craftsmen with such skills are willing to help them repair them for a negligible reward, it can only be said to be a pure favor.

"Don't be so heavy-handed, Mr. Algom. I just want to make friends with you. Don't put too much pressure on me. Even if there is no reward or no matter how dangerous it is, I will actually do my best to repair the statue for you during this trip to the Land of Eternal Night." , if there are any items related to the Rock and the God of Sanctuary that need to be repaired in the future, you can send someone to Helsalem to find me at any time, or contact Queen Kesia."

Lan Qifeng smiled calmly and waved his hands, looking into Argom's eyes.

"……Yeah."

Lord Argom and Lan Qi looked at each other for a long time and smiled in relief.

He had never seen such clear eyes.

He wanted to believe that there was no impurity in the craftsman's heart and that all this was a spontaneous act out of his sense of responsibility.

"Don't you find it troublesome? After all, in my opinion, you don't necessarily believe in gods."

Lord Argom walked beside Lan Qi and said to him.

He took Lan Qi away from the noise and walked to the inner side of the temple. He and Lan Qi were walking and chatting.

At this moment, he was full of interest in this great human craftsman.

He has seen many human beings, whose souls are endlessly surging, vast and bright, and can carry themselves out without relying on any faith. This human being in front of him gave him a particularly strong feeling.

"no, I can not."

Lan Qi shook his head and waved his hands.

He thought for a moment, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

"The thoughts that come to mind are like lovers standing in front of me. I admire your spirit very much. You believe in gods, protect the land, and regulate yourself. In this world, you can still have such good faith. It is really amazing. Praise from the bottom of my heart.”

Lanci replied.

Next, he humbly shared his thoughts and experience in maintaining idols, and chatted with Algom about his interpretation of the Rock and Shelter chapter in the Book of Genesis. His words revealed his love for craftsmanship and cultural diversity. Sexual respect, suggesting how Algom should ask his men to clean the idols regularly.

The High Lord of Argom listened with great interest, expressed his agreement from time to time, and became fascinated without knowing it.

The sky gradually turned white, and the temple in Little Rock looked purer in the morning light.

"Mr. Algom, I have to go to the next city-state. We should have many opportunities to meet in the future, if you are willing."

When the time came to say goodbye, Ranchi looked at the clock and apologized for Argom's warm reception.

"Of course, I look forward to our next meeting with you."

The Lord of Argom held Ranchi's hand tightly, reluctantly wished him all the best in his upcoming journey, and presented him with a commemorative badge representing friendship.

Soon, after saying goodbye, Lan Qi left the temple along a less conspicuous backup passage.

At the end of the passage he stopped and changed his attire.

Lan Qi took off his craftsman's uniform, put it in his suitcase, and returned to his Protos Empire-style formal attire.

When leaving the temple, Lan Qi looked up at the sky and found that the morning light had begun to rise on the horizon.

The air is filled with the smell of a new day, but also mixed with the unique coldness and freshness of Little Rock.

Lan Qi took a deep breath and felt the breath of this land.

"Hey, I remember Sigre left halfway before."

He looked around the temple entrance and saw no sign of Sigre.

Walking alone through the stone squares and neatly arranged stalls.

Lan Qi looked around and finally spotted Sigre's figure in a corner outside the temple.

She was sitting under a prominent stone pillar, surrounded by several young orc gangsters.

They were playing cards together, and there were a few banknotes on the ground. The atmosphere seemed quite relaxed and happy.

With a look of concentration on her face, Sigre sat on the ground and placed bets with a group of gangsters.

And seeing the banknotes in her hand, it seemed that she had won a little money just now.

It is possible that the bet they just placed was that Lan Qi could successfully complete the repair work.

Lan Qi walked over slowly and stood beside Sigre.

He didn't urge her, he just frowned slightly.

Sigre glanced up at Lan Qi.

The silence made her a little uncomfortable.

It's like being picked up from school by your parents.

"It's okay, you can finish this game."

Lan Qi reminded.

The surrounding orc gangsters looked at Sigre in surprise. This dirty-looking girl actually had a well-dressed rich man pick her up.

"No, it's boring."

Sigre stood up from the ground, patted his pants, and motioned for Lan Qi to leave together.

The two were walking down the road in Little Rock.

They want to go to the inn and get back the Snowfield Deer.

Lanci said nothing for a long time.

"I didn't waste my time. Why do you look unhappy?"

Sigre glanced at Lan Qi and asked bluntly.

"I'm not unhappy."

Lan Qi answered naturally.

"Farewell, if you say you are angry, then you are not angry. If you say you are not angry, then you are a little angry."

Sigre spread her hands and said.

The same thing happened to the nun at the orphanage. When the priest made her angry, she would say this.

"..."

Lan Qi was silent for a moment,

"Although I won't tell you what hobbies are good and bad at this age, or say something like 'What should a girl do at your age?', after all, my best friend always likes It’s a small gamble, but I think it’s necessary to say a few words.”

Lan Qi's eyes were calm, as if he was saying - you asked me to say it, so no matter what I say, don't get angry in return.

"you say."

Sigre nodded.

I had already been criticized by this man for drinking before, and this time he caught me gambling, so he would definitely criticize me again.

"Good people don't go to bad places, but bad people come to good places. You have to know where to draw the line."

Lan Qi tilted her head slightly and looked at Sigre with great concern.

Sigre was stunned for a long time.

She had never heard anyone preach to her like this.

"Tsk, you actually look down on me in your heart, right?"

Sigre thought for a moment, then turned her head and clicked her tongue.

"..."

Lan Qi didn't answer, just looked ahead,

"You could have entered the elegant hall with me just now, but you stayed outside voluntarily."

Lan Qi walked towards the city gate on his own.

"Sometimes the choice is always yours."

Everyone has the opportunity to change for the better, but it may be difficult to notice without reminders.

He stated a fact calmly, as if he was telling her that she had the qualifications to be a king, but she might also be willing to perish.

Maybe Lan Qi quickened his pace a little, or maybe Si Grei's steps became hesitant for a short time.

Sigre was silent for a long time, then trotted to follow him.

"oh."

Sigre responded.

The little black cat sat on Lan Qi's shoulder.

Looking at Sigre's small figure.

It didn't expect that these two people would get along so smoothly.

Although Sigre is bohemian on the surface, she is surprisingly able to listen to Lan Qi's discipline.

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ps: The next chapter will jump directly to several city-states. As we approach the end of the Demon Realm, I said that I will not write about one city-state at a time. The reason for the six city-states is because they have to correspond to six days, which is easier to understand and remember. There are still people here. Questioning my six city-states in this chapter will take a long time ()