Don't confiscate my citizenship

 Chapter 767 Sigrid: The Master of Road Recognition

“Sigre, let me ask you, have you felt any changes in Kaliela?”

Lanchi asked questions as if he was questioning Sigre.

 In order not to make Sigre sad, he decided that he must cooperate with Talia to play Cariera in these twenty-one days.

Thalia has excellent lie detection and weak mind-reading abilities.

 If there are any flaws, she can notice and adjust them immediately.

 “No.”

 Sigre looked at Lanqi and replied.

 She also sniffed the gray-haired demon's neck.

 It's just Kaliela, the smell hasn't changed at all, it's the smell of mother.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　…

Lan Qi raised his hand to cover his surprised mouth and said nothing.

Sigre couldn’t taste the difference between eight hundred years old wine and thousand year old wine.

 Is he the only one who thinks 800-year-old wine is more exciting?

"snort."

Thalia glanced at Lan Qi coldly, ignoring Lan Qi's **** thoughts.

 She was healed in front of Sigre and no longer wanted to argue with Lan Qi.

　　It wasn’t until Sigre hugged the gray-haired witch for a long time that she reluctantly let her go.

 She looked at Lan Qi.

"Holy...Holy Pope, why did you come to me this time?"

Sigre’s words were awkward and almost came out smoothly.

Her Son did not recognize her as Sigrid at all, but regarded her as Sigre in the shadow world.

 In this case, she is willing to continue acting with him.

If you were a little girl, you could act coquettishly to him without restraint.

“I want to go to the Demon Realm again and need to pass through the land of eternal night in the cold winter. Can you please take me there?”

 Lanqi sincerely asks Sigre.

The main stage of the Shadow World this time must actually be in the Demon Realm. Apart from him, Thalia, and Boss Cat, the other six challengers, based on experience, are probably all in the Demon Realm.

 There is only one goal for the next step.

 That is to reach the devil world as quickly as possible.

 “Ah, uh, no problem.”

Sigre's eyes averted, and she rubbed the back of her head and agreed to him.

 Although I have dreamed about how to get to and from the land of eternal night.

 But she was not sure whether she could successfully pass the level in one life if she tried it again.

 “Is it too much to force Sigre?”

Thalia noticed some of Sigre's panic.

Asking a frail nun to drive them to the demon world for several days in an extremely cold storm is not something human beings would do.

 “She is a master at finding the way.”

Lanqi pointed at Sigre and assured Thalia.

He was not bragging. Last time, Sigre, an eleven-year-old child, could drive him through the land of eternal night without any bumps. He was shocked.

Sigre, who is now in her twenties, will definitely not be able to live back.

 “Yes, I am an expert at identifying directions.”

Hearing this, Sigre proudly puffed up her chest, put her hands on her hips and nodded with satisfaction.

"Then you wait for me to change clothes, and you can set off soon."

Sigre said to the two of them, and ran out of the chapel impatiently, rushing towards his residence.

　　　…”

Talia saw Sigre’s sudden confidence and decided to believe her.

If someone like Lan Qi, who doesn't feel at ease without a local map at all times, can praise him so highly, his business ability must be no problem.

“Then you call me again as soon as you get to the northern border of St. Paulante. I’ll rest first.”

Thalia waved her hand, said goodbye to Lanqi, then turned into orange starlight and dissipated and returned to him.

There may be ferocious monsters in the snowy fields outside the city. As long as a big monster like her is sitting in the car, no monsters will dare to approach.

  Just explain to Sigre later that Kaliela set off first and they can meet up outside the border later.

“Master, you have become gentle. I know that Sigre will feel uneasy when she sees Kaliela not seeing her for too long. Obviously you can also say that we will see each other again in the devil world.”

Lan Qi chuckled in his heart.

“Who told me that I am Kaliela now? What Kaliela likes to do most is to help others realize their dreams. Even if it is just a false fall into a gentle land, she also wants to try her best to help others have a beautiful dream.”

Thalia took on the role of this ancient great demon.

 After a few minutes, Sigre appeared again.

 As soon as she returned to the chapel, she looked around and her expression became nervous.

Fearing that Caliyela disappeared like that nightmare that turned straight, confirmed the hunch in her heart.

 “Kaliela will be waiting for us at the border.”

 Lanqi took off his mask, tied it around his waist, and preached to Sigre.

 At the same time, his appearance changed, turning into what Rocky looked like when he first set foot on the snowfield.

 Pope Paulante running around might be too scary.

It would be better to use the identity of Rocky, the royal craftsman with brown hair and green eyes.

 “Huh, that’s great.”

Sigre covered her chest, her heartbeat finally calming down.

 As expected, this is a shadow world, not an absurd world like a nightmare.

“How do you feel, do you look like me when I took you to the Land of Eternal Night last time?”

 Sigre showed a smile on her face and turned around to let Lan Qi take a good look at her.

 The style is completely different from that of a nun.

 She put on a more youthful outfit that was suitable for traveling. She wore a beret, her hair was **** and hidden in the hat, and some light-colored hair fell naturally from the temples.

 “This time I can tell it’s a girl.”

Lan Qi replied with a smile.

 When I first met Sigre, she felt like a wild child who couldn't tell the difference between male and female.

At that time, he also told his secretary Elm that what he needed was a more experienced bodyguard and publicist who could take him secretly and smoothly through the Land of Eternal Night and deal with all possible troubles, and Sigre saw that He looked too young.

As a result, Siegle was unhappy in a word, and he waved his hand **** the spot, not being aggrieved for a little money during the war.

 “So you didn’t see it last time?”

Sigre was not angry because of Lan Qi's evaluation of her, because she was very confident that even if she was a boy, the Holy Son should like her. The bond between them had already transcended gender.

"At that time twelve years ago, I didn't like others wasting my time. Of course, I didn't like your disdainful attitude more. If it weren't for the higher price, I wouldn't have gone through several introductions to come to see you. For a customer like you, Mr. Rocky—"

Sigre confessed to Lanqi what she was thinking at the time, her voice deliberately drawn out.

“If you knew I was the Prime Minister, would you still be so rude to me?”

 Lanqi couldn’t help but chat with Sigre as he reminisced about the past.

　　After these twenty-one days, we may never see each other again.

More than ten years later, Sigre has become a little different, but it is still very interesting.

"Same, why should I live like a beggar? I will not be humble to anyone, unless, no unless."

Sigre crossed her hands in a strong manner and said particularly proudly.

 She added half a sentence without any follow-up, as if this situation did not exist at all.

“It can be seen that you have no respect for me as the Pope.”

Lan Qi sighed and shook his head.

In the past, when he was the Prime Minister of the Paulant Empire, Sigre could treat him casually without any courtesy.

 Now that he has become the pope of the Theocracy of St. Paulante, it is more or less the same.

 “Do you know what I like most about you?”

 Sigre asked abruptly.

"What?"

Lanqi asked Sigre.

"When you were in a high position, you were not as arrogant as those big shots. Instead, you were able to get along with me. I could get along with you as an equal at all times, just like another myself." Sigre revealed the answer,

“So, who of us is following whom? Do we need to talk about the rules?”

She leaned over with a grin, bumped Lan Qi with her shoulder, and then ran away quickly, signaling for him to follow.

 Lan Qi touched his shoulder, tilted his head, and immediately followed.

 …

That night.

 Hours of travel passed by in a blink of an eye.

On the snowfield under the dark night in the northern border of the Pollant Empire, a girl wearing a beret was driving a sled. Her figure was calm and capable, blending in with the beauty of this cold world.

In front of the sled, three snowfield deer were galloping on the snow, their hooves kicking up patches of snow mist on the thick snow, just like drawing nature's route map on the snowfield.

After Sigre set off with Lanqi in the afternoon, he quickly reached the northernmost part of the Theocracy through the St. Paulante Church.

 Everything is familiar.

 The northern border has changed a lot from what it was 12 years ago.

 But the two of them embarked on the same journey again, and they just felt that the road was familiar, as if it was not just the second time.

After renting a magical beast that could travel the fastest in the Land of Eternal Night, Sigre left the territory of St. Paulante Theocracy with Lanqi and Kaliela who were waiting for them as promised.

Sigre's expression remained unchanged despite the cold wind. The deer whip she held in her hand waved gently, making intermittent sounds.

 Behind her, Ranchi and Thalia sat quietly in the back seat.

Thalia had fallen asleep leaning back on the chair after eating the burger Lanqi bought her.

Lan Qi took advantage of the moonlight and stared intently at the newly compiled small manual map in his hand.

 The map was blown up by the wind, and the corner of the book swayed slightly, which did not affect Lan Qi's thinking about the journey ahead.

 With the adult Sigre and the long-adult Thalia, he does not need to worry about the safety of night walks in the Land of Eternal Night.

"We need to go to the Demon Realm as soon as possible. Since we set off very late, I'm afraid it will be tomorrow morning when we arrive at our first destination, Little Rock. When we arrive in Little Rock first thing, we'll stay at the same place."

 Lanci’s brown hair was fluttering slightly in the cold wind, and his face was full of expectations for the purgatory city of Pascual.

 He had dreamed of returning to that place countless times.

More than that, every scenic spot in the Paulante Empire leading to the Demonic World is also full of memories.

 “Should I still buy the ingredients and let the little black cat cook?”

 Sigre turned her head and asked.

 Once raw, twice ripe.

 This is the third or fourth time that she has stepped into the snowfield with the Holy Son.

 “Yes, but now it is possible that the little black cat has been optimized.”

Lan Qi looked at the shadow under his feet and replied.

“Who has been optimized? Meow! This mythical beast has just reached the corresponding level. Have you ever seen an eighth-level mythical beast cook in person?”

The cat boss jumped out of the shadow unconvinced, quickly climbed onto Lan Qi's knees, and struggled with him.

“Huh? It’s level eight?”

Before Lan Qi could reply, Sigre had already turned around in surprise.

  She had noticed that the little black cat had become a little stronger, but she did not expect that it would be at level eight.

"Meow…"

 The cat boss lowered his head in frustration and jumped back into Lan Qi’s shadow.

Perhaps only when it becomes Maolun will it be regarded as the eighth level by others.

 In other cases, the improvement from level seven to level eight is so small that it can be ignored in Sigre's opinion.

The sleigh left a clear track in the night snow, accompanied by the running sound of the Styx deer and the slight sliding sound of the sleigh. Only the lights built by the Theocracy of Saint Paulante pointed the way forward.

"Well."

Sigre put one hand on the backrest and looked back at Lan Qi.

 She seems to have made the little black cat autistic.

 She didn’t mean it.

 “It’s okay, it will become cheerful after a while.”

Lanci replied.

 Cat Boss only performs simple memory storage.

"But could you please hold the reins with both hands and look at the road ahead? It's night now."

 He raised his hand and pointed ahead.

"Oh, all right."

Hearing this, Sigre temporarily turned around and focused her eyes on Lan Qi.

As a top warrior, she can actually see more clearly with her mind's eye than with her naked eyes, so it doesn't matter if she doesn't look at the road.

“You need to change your driving habits. This is against traffic regulations.”

 Lanqi was a little helpless. After all these years, she still hadn’t changed her bad habits. She felt uncomfortable without chatting with the passengers while driving.

The only thing that comforted him was that Sigre would no longer say bad words.

 “And do you think this road is...”

He kept looking up and comparing the map with the height of the mountains. He always felt that something was wrong.

“Don’t be afraid, baby, I’m here, there’s nothing wrong with you.”

Sigre still wasn’t paying attention to the road ahead, and said to Lan Qi.

 She taught Lan Qi how to quickly pass through the Land of Eternal Night.

"Um…"

Lanqi thought for a while and felt that Sigre's name for him was a bit strange.

 “Wait, Sigre, do you want to look at the map?”

 He stepped forward anyway, showed the map to Sigre in the front row, and pointed out to her what he thought was the problem with the map.

"Look, the latitude line of this place is obviously different from where we are. We should go northwest instead of continuing straight, otherwise we will fall under a cliff..."

 Lan Qi’s voice became more and more hesitant as he spoke, because he felt that Sigre didn’t listen to his words.

 Raising his head again, he looked into Sigre's purple eyes, as bright as pearls in the night, and found that Sigre had never cared about the map, but had been observing his face.

 “What’s wrong with my face?”

 Lanqi stroked his cheek and felt that there were no snow seeds, so he asked Sigre.

“Sure enough, the moment our eyes met…”

Sigre then slowly moved his eyes towards the map and muttered to himself.

 She needs to show some restraint.

　　　…”

Lan Qi looked at Sigre's distracted look at the map. He didn't understand what Sigre meant by this sentence.

 Looked into the distance again.

 An ominous premonition surged in Lan Qi's heart.

 First of all, in the past twelve years, the terrain of the Land of Eternal Night has undergone great changes.

Secondly, Sigre has not been a guide in the Land of Eternal Night for a long time since he took him to study abroad in the Demon World for a few years, and she also worked in the church for a few years back in Paulante.

“I’ve long wanted to try driving the Snowfield Deer. Otherwise, you can sit in the back and rest while I drive for a while.”

Lanci spoke to Sigre in a very polite manner.

“…Okay, if you want to help me work, I don’t have any objection.”

 Sigre is not stubborn either.

 The unfair boss is willing to be the driver himself, so why not be her driver?

As soon as she arrived at Nanwantina Territory in the morning, she heard that there was an unjust young man named Wilford Chamber of Commerce who was always doing business at a loss and almost brought down the family's chamber of commerce.

 “Are you thinking of something rude?”

Lan Qi looked at Sigre’s half-smiling expression and asked her.

"how come."

Sigre tightened the reins and answered him nonchalantly.

 The Prodigal Son is also pretty good.

 When the family business is ruined, I'm afraid I won't be able to get married.

 (End of this chapter)