Don't confiscate my citizenship

"oh."

Hyperion didn't seem to know how to respond for a moment, so she just nodded slightly and walked towards the bedroom door.

She heard Lysandra say that Lan Qi bought a mansion and villa as soon as he came to the Demon King's City of Naikalis, which was in line with Lan Qi's personal style of excessively following the locals.

But she never thought that Lan Qi would say that he bought it for her.

She didn't know why she felt a little uncomfortable looking at Lan Qi now, but overall it was fine. They still had a lot to talk about, such as Naikalis's current situation and their plans for the future. They were just chatting just now. , and was not in a hurry to talk about it.

Hyperion was just thankful that Lan Qi didn't see her dream just now.

The two chatted while walking, and under the leadership of Lan Qi, Hyperion began to visit the villa.

Boss Cat's dinner still had to wait for a while. In this leisurely evening, they missed each other after not seeing each other for a month, and slowly chatted about what happened to each other this month.

One after another, they stepped on the wooden floor of the mansion and made a small rhythmic echo, which became the only music in the mansion and villa on a midsummer night.

"Your good friend Lisandra lives not far away. If you want to play with her, you can visit her at any time or invite her to your home."

Lan Qi looked out the large window and pointed at the fence in a certain direction in the night.

Walking around the grass, there is a small house among flowers.

"Uh, do I live here?"

Hyperion pointed to herself.

It was still difficult for her to regard this place as her home. Even if Lan Qi just said that this mansion was bought for her, she thought it was more of Lan Qi's usual joke.

"At least today, Caliera didn't say whether you need to go back. Of course, if you miss her, I will ask her to pick you up after dinner."

Lan Qi asked slightly hesitantly.

"That's no need. I'd better live here."

Hyperion waved her hands quickly.

It's not that she doesn't like the Fallen Lord, but Hyperion feels that it's hard to get out of the palace to get some air, so she doesn't want to trouble the Fallen Lord anymore. It's nice to live with Lan Qi.

The more I think about it, the happier I feel.

After all, the two of them also lived in the same castle, Lichtens Castle, where they had the dinner in the church, so it was not surprising.

"Let's stay here for two or three days and then return to the Paulante Empire."

Ranchi preached.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Hyperion was imprisoned in the palace for a month. When she was freed, she walked as lively as a butterfly.

She was immersed in the mystery of this old castle, whispering, turning back to ask Lanci questions from time to time, her voice was like a charming serenade.

She admired the carvings on the walls and admired the masterpieces of art designed by Lanci on the ceiling.

Lan Qi smiled and stopped talking to her about the shadow world.

He will take care of everything.

As long as he and his new friends from the big demon tribe complete a research and development experiment in the demon world and figure out what the "key to defeating the vampires" is in the mission goal, then he can return to the Paulante Empire with his big demon friends. .

According to the intelligence and latest progress they have received so far, the mission goal of Shadow World has been successfully changed——

[Mission Objective 1: As you know, the Demon Clan’s ancestral land has the possibility of sealing the ancestor of the blood race. Some key magic principles may be found in the Demon Clan’s ancestral land. 】

Although Lan Qi now feels that he has found a new way to develop the vampire economy, he still has to complete the mission goal and respect the shadow world.

After completing the first mission objective, his job as diplomat Rocky McCarthy was also over, leaving only the job of Prime Minister Ranch Wilford.

You can take Hyperion to play in the Paulant Empire while completing the remaining tasks.

Lan Qi feels that Shadow World’s schedule is very busy every time.

For example, in the original Dream Corridor Academy, before he even began to enjoy the fruits of victory, the Shadow World was almost over.

The second time around, Shadow World got a little better. At the Good People’s Dinner in the Temple, everyone finished it in one day and played for four days.

It's a pity that it is a castle on a barren mountain. You can't get out at all. It feels a bit like a club training camp.

This time the Shadow World is a completely open map. Except for the southern continent, which is an enemy country during the war, the northern continent is basically free to travel without a visa.

Lan Qi made up his mind the moment he arrived.

We must get the Shadow World into a favorable situation early, and then allow Hyperion to have fun and be free in this Shadow World.

If there is still a chance next time, he will definitely take down the southern continent and let Hyperion go wherever she wants.

Sure enough, compared to drawing on paper, drawing on a map gives me a greater sense of accomplishment.

This is the ultimate goal of art students.

Lan Qi looked at Hyperion happily exploring the villa, put his hands in his pockets, and walked behind her, thinking to himself.

The corridor of the mansion is like a portal leading to an unknown realm, and every wall lamp is like a warm hand, extending help to them and dispelling the night.

Hyperion hesitated and was guided.

Walk through an interior courtyard surrounded by flower buds.

Stepping up the marble stairs, the next floor gradually appeared in her field of vision. What caught her eye was a subtle change - there were no gorgeous decorations, and the entire interior turned into a fragrant garden. Inside the house, daffodils The splendor of the flowers, the purity of the hawthorn flowers as pure as foam, the branches covered with prunes, and the light golden color of the honeysuckles all made her fall in love.

The corridor stretches forward endlessly.

With refreshing silence, Hyperion and Lanci walked step by step through a series of Naikalis-style concert halls and reception rooms in the style of restoring the ancient demon world. Every place seemed unusually quiet, as if there were invisible audiences hidden. , watching their figures quietly.

When Lan Qi closed the heavy door of the library that seemed to lead to another time and space, Hyperion seemed to hear deep laughter coming from a classroom in Purgatory Corridor Academy.

If you look closely, the design of this mansion incorporates many architectural elements from Purgatory Cloister Academy.

"Sure enough, you still can't forget that school."

Hyperion sighed.

"Do you not like it?"

Lan Qi looked at her and asked.

"No, I love it."

Hyperion shook her head with a slight smile.

The two of them seemed to have returned to that ancient and famous school in the demon world, the time when they first set foot in the shadow world.

She thought that day was the best day in her life.

Later it turned out that there was a better day.

Maybe today.

"In the background of the story, does Miss Witch have no chance to go to Purgatory Corridor Academy with the Son of the Sun again?"

Hyperion suddenly thought and asked.

After all, in the background of the shadow world, she plays the identity of Miss Witch, while Lan Qi plays the son of the sun.

In the first shadow world, the Son of the Sun, who sneaked into the Corridor Academy of Purgatory, met the Witch Lady, kidnapped her from the academy, and became a companion with her in the human world.

In the second shadow world, the real historical story is that the Witch Lady died at the Temple Villain’s Dinner and gave all her royal blood to the Son of the Sun.

So from then on, there was no Miss Witch, only the Son of the Sun was left alone.

The shadow world they are in now has entered a "hypothetical line" that is different from history because of a slight deviation in the story line.

"Well, probably so, but maybe even so, the Son of the Sun will still build his villa to a similar look and wait for someone who can't come back to come back."

Lan Qi thought for a while and guessed.

Perhaps because he has played the Son of the Sun three times, he can somewhat guess the mood of the Son of the Sun.

The two chatted leisurely and walked up the stairs again.

The next floor still exudes an antique charm, with rose and lavender satin covering the entire wall of cabinets, and vibrant flowers finding a home here.

Finally, they came to Ranchi's own private space-there was a bedroom, a living room, and a study room styled like the dean's office.

The two of them sat in the study and had a brief taste of the bottle of devilish flower wine that Lan Qi took out from the closet.

Lan Qi didn't dare to drink it herself, but last time on the sixth floor of Hellrom Prison, Hyperion discovered that she was a good drinker, so when she saw the wine later, she wanted to try it.

Sure enough, Hyperian drank two small glasses and judged them to be sparkling water.

Lan Qi smiled relievedly.

He took the wealth in his mansion very casually, and after Hyperion appeared, all this became insignificant.

Until he brought Hyperion to the third floor, a solemn door stood in front of them. The gilded pattern inlaid on the towering door leaf shone with a blurred light under the reflection of the glass window.

Two floors further down is the business level of the restaurant.

Opening the door, you are greeted by the faint scent of candle fragrance from the third layer.

"I'm so happy today. I had to find you before the shadow world became happy."

Lan Qi smiled heartily.

It’s been a long time since I played like this with Hyperion.

The royal capital of Icerite has been visited by them, or in other words, as a local, Hyperion has no meaning to her except to live in Icerite.

"Yes, it was only after I met you that I felt I could be so happy every day."

Along the way, Hyperion's mood had undergone several changes.

The initial feeling of embarrassment, then joy, and now because of the long separation with Lan Qi, she fell into a kind of selflessness.

She once suffered in the long night of waiting in the palace, not knowing when Lan Qi would come to the devil world, and the tension in her heart was unspeakable.

Now that her emotions were finally released, she was no longer the anxious clock.

"By the way, Hyperion, I'll take you somewhere."

Lan Qi remembered something and looked in one direction.

"What?"

Hyperion originally planned to explore downwards, but when she heard Lan Qi say this, she turned back with interest.

"follow me."

Lan Qi chuckled and clicked his fingers.

Further down is the restaurant, which can be a bit noisy.

There happens to be a nice terrace on this third floor.

Lanci invited Hyperion to go to the open-air garden on the third floor.

The moment he stepped out of the house, his vision suddenly became wider.

There are wooden floors here, and there are cradle benches for resting. You can clearly see how big Ranchi's manor is, and you can also enjoy the fresh air outside.

The full moon of midsummer night climbed higher, and a row of silver star sand hung in the endless night sky over the Nekalis Sea.

When we arrived here, we could finally hear the music and opera being performed in the restaurant downstairs like a show, and from time to time there was a slight sound of clinking glasses. We could imagine that the wine was foaming in the slender glasses and being touched by customers.

But Lan Qi also has it.

In this mansion, you can find unknown wines and a complete set of wine glasses just a few steps away, and even more on the terrace.

Lanci took Hyperion to the edge of the terrace.

They stood in a row, lying on the stone handrails, overlooking the sparkling water of the bay, immersed in the tranquility and beauty of this moment.

"If it weren't for the fog tonight, we would be able to see the outline of the palace on the other side."

Lan Qi whispered,

"At the end of the bay, the eternal blue light of the palace boundary is always so bright."

Lan Qi stretched out his hand towards the distance. In his words just now, he seemed to have felt the passage of the meaning of the blue light to them.

Hyperion turned her head and looked at his cheek.

"So, have you been looking at me from the other side?"

She spoke slowly.

Until this moment, she finally understood where she was.

And why Lan Qi bought this mansion after coming to the devil world.

Look over here.

Once, the light from the palace seemed so close in the distance between them, so close that it seemed that they could be touched.

The distance between the two of them is like the stars to the sun.

Now, it is just an ordinary light across the sea.

They were already standing beside each other.

"Yes, in fact, in my dreams these past few days, I have been worried about whether you would be happy living across the street. Fortunately, Lisandra told me that you are safe in the palace."

Lan Qi admitted, and then looked to the other side again, enjoying the leisurely moment.

The wind outside became louder, and the Naika Island on the other side was already full of lights. The magic rail train on the bridge was full of passengers, traveling to and from both sides.

There was silence between the two for a long time.

Mainly because Hyperion stopped talking.

"It turns out you can also dream."

Hyperion sighed.

"Of course, I can also fall into the gentle land, okay?"

Lan Qi always felt that Hyperion seemed to regard him as a monster.

In fact, he is quite normal.

"Lan Qi, if the content of the dream changes when you fall into the gentle land, what does it mean?"

Hyperion looked at the bay and murmured.

In fact, if there is anything I still don't understand after waking up, it's the magic of the fallen gentle land.

I'm afraid only Luo Qing and Lan Qi can give her the answer.

Lan Qi can also be considered a fallen master of Gentle Village.

"It means that the dreams you thought you couldn't realize in reality have become more numerous."

With the professionalism of a psychological counselor, Lanci walked to the nearest table beside the balcony fence, picked up a glass, poured two glasses of grape juice that he could also drink, and handed a glass to Hyperion.

Hyperion's eyes flashed with disappointment.

But she quickly covered it up.

"That's it."

she whispered with relief.

really.

An impossible dream.

This church wedding dream was so absurd that even her own subconscious was convinced of it.

"But have you noticed? Reality is getting closer to your gentle land, which means it is still achievable."

Lan Qi suddenly asked,

"You see, it's unlikely that anyone will bully you in the Hutton Kingdom now. We also have clues about Duke Milaya. Antanas and the others might be able to help us find Miss Ifatia. In short - no matter what you have Let me help you realize your dream."

Lan Qi looked at her, raised the wine glass in his hand, and promised with a grin.

After listening to his words, Hyperion seemed to be stunned for a moment. When she came back to her senses, she found herself under a sky of dancing phosphorescent stars.

The sight in front of her made her stunned again.

On the boundless and dim sea, the end of the long road connects to the sky.

"..."

Hyperion stared blankly at the boy and the night sky and stars behind him.

In this midsummer, stars are spread across the boundless sky. Countless stars seem to be fragments of time, shining with eternal brilliance, intertwining into a dazzling star map in the sky, integrating the depth of night and dreams.

The world of Wenrou Township seemed to have not yet melted, and her heartbeat was echoing, repeating itself in an instant, guiding her while she was half asleep.

She remembered that when she was sleeping soundly and tired late at night, he would always appear in her dreams.

Are you really awake?

she does not know.

She thought she was just defeated by Lan Qi's cleverness and believed that everything was fate.

At this time, she still refused to wake up.

But possible.

If you want her to give up now, you can't just nod her head.

A wave of emotion surged into her heart, and she leaned towards Lan Qi with all her strength, stood on tiptoes, and kissed him on the face.

When Lan Qi looked at the sea alone, his eyes suddenly widened.

He felt an indescribable touch gently brushing across his cheek, like a cool breeze or the lightest feather, leaving a gentle touch on his skin.

"Lan Qi, thank you."

Hyperion's words were extremely clumsy and dull, but they were like a trickle, gentle and intense.

Lan Qi didn't speak for several seconds. He just turned his head and looked at Hyperion as if he was in a dream.

Hyperion never thought that her actions just now would cause Lan Qi to show such a brain-shutdown appearance.

Gradually, she felt a little ashamed, her heart beat like a drum, she lowered her head in embarrassment, and grabbed her sleeves.

If Lan Qi feels that he has crossed the line, in the worst case scenario, he may not even be friends anymore.

"Huberlian..."

However, Lan Qi didn't seem to mind at all when Hyperion kissed him. He still stayed very close to her without any warning. He just seemed to think of another thing.

"What's wrong?"

Hyperion saw Lan Qi's attitude.

Although her heartbeat suddenly accelerated again, she felt relieved for some reason, and even felt a burst of intense joy.

"I started the live broadcast..."

Lan Qi was worried that Loren could not withstand the pressure, so he planned to broadcast for a while to report to Dean Loren that he was safe and let him see that he had successfully picked up Hyperion.

But he never expected that Hyperion would kiss him suddenly.

Now, Dean Loren may be under greater pressure.

The seventh-level shadow world that the Hutton people thought was a world where fourth- and fifth-level students were struggling to survive in a desperate situation, and it collapsed immediately after the broadcast.

The film world that Icerite Academy actually saw after three weeks - A Midsummer Night's Love screening.

Hyperion: "??!"

She covered her cheeks.

"Ahhhh..."

She felt like she couldn't go back to Icerite.