Do not confiscate my citizenship

Chapter 815 Ifatia's Sister's Sister's Sister



Chapter 815 Ifatia's Sister's Sister's Sister
The second floor of the Brillda Opera House.

Eleven statues of neutral camp gods stood in the corridor, and between the statues there were wooden stands with long white vases placed on them. The blooming flowers gave off a faint fragrance, adding a touch of aroma to the corridor.

"I went to the police station today and felt that my life experience has become richer."

At this time, Toliado was walking in the corridor with his friends, chatting as they walked, with a relaxed smile on his face.

He talked endlessly about the background of the creation of this opera and the process of collecting materials from the northern continent.

"I don't know what happened to the students I sent to the Youth Campus Prison at the Protoss Royal School of Magic. In fact, they are also very good material."

Lanci nodded from time to time and talked about his experience of appreciating opera over the years.

The two of them walked in front, their clothes fluttering and their footsteps making light sounds on the carpet, returning to the time when they were in the Northern Continent and chatting at the Protos Royal School of Magic.

"By the way, I think I've heard about you, Tata, in the Northern Continent."

Sigrid, who was walking behind Tata, seemed to remember something and stared at Tata.

"what?"

Talia never thought that her nickname would be mentioned in the Northern Continent.

"That afternoon, Lanqi just got out of Helrom Prison and came to my house to chat with me for a while..."

Sigrid said.

She noticed that Talia's expression was gradually becoming more and more angry and sour.

So Sigrid looked down at Lanqi's feet.

"Mao Mao was there that day, and it was Boss Cat who mentioned you."

Sigrid said instead.

"Yes meow."

Boss Cat emerged from the shadows, hovering in the air and preaching to them.

"At that time, I mentioned your name, Tata, and Sid was very curious about it."

That happened more than half a year ago, a week before the final battle of Helrom.

Boss Cat remembered that afternoon when he accidentally mentioned Tata who lived in Boss Cat's restaurant, Sigrid started paying attention to him.

It immediately stood up from the sofa alertly and replied that it was its child. It was afraid that Teacher Lan would trigger the Void Shura Field. The scene where Sid and Xiu Bao almost fought was still vivid in its mind.

Fortunately, at Gloria's house, a direct subordinate of the Tyrant branch of the Northern Continent, Lanqi was as steady as ever, but after Sigrid's repeated questioning, he asked Sid whether he had read "Holy War Romance".

Sigrid was injured at that time and seemed bored at Gloria's house, so I actually finished watching it.

So Lanqi told Sid that one of the heroines in the book was always eating or holding food in her hands every time she appeared, and he felt that character was more like Tata.

Sigrid, who was recovering from her injuries, immediately understood what was going on and dropped her guard against Tata.

"I see, you still remember me."

When Talia heard this, she found that it was all true, so she became happy.

"Toliado... Xido, hey, I've read your book!"

Sigrid suddenly remembered what happened that day and pointed at Toliado.

It was a book published by the Imperial Royal Academy of Magic Press nearly a year ago, and the author was Theodore Arendelle, an associate professor in the school's history department.

Sigrid had heard from the Son of God before that Sido had tried to win over Duchess Chloris of Duke Bernhard's family for the Tyrant branch. It was Sido, an associate professor in the History Department of the Protoss Royal Academy of Magic, who introduced the key figure, Duchess Chloris Bernhard, to Sido.

Later, Miss Duchess Chloris was placed under house arrest in the Duke's Mansion because she was accused of treason. The news she told Lanqi more than a month before the decisive battle of Helrom - "Duke Morodian, the holder of the [Original Slate-Undead], has disappeared, and the current Duke Morodian is a medicine man she temporarily brought to the table" is also a mystery as to whether the information is true or false.

At that time, Lanqi and Sigrid were in the most critical situation of their lives. They could not distinguish between friends and enemies, and had no idea that the person who attacked them on the northern border was Duke Morotian of Protoss. As for the seemingly suspicious Associate Professor Sido, his whereabouts were unknown before Miss Duchess Cloris got into trouble.

So Sigrid was curious and looked for some books written by the associate professor at Gloria's house, which surprisingly helped her pass the time.

At that time, she thought that the Son of God wanted to change the subject and talk about serious matters, but she didn't expect that he wanted to humiliate the tower.

"Have you seen it too, Sid?"

Toliado looked back in surprise.

"Of course, I am a genuine reader. A member of our Tyrant branch bought your book."

Sigrid lifted the tip of her nose with pride.

"It's good to read genuine books. Please support genuine books. Those who read genuine books are all kind-hearted people."

Toliado praised sincerely.

He believes that all genuine readers will be blessed with good fortune and success.

"I seem to have discovered that the imperial family and the military seem to admire the culture of the Seros Empire, the predecessor of Cremon. Even the emperor's sword is called the Sword of Seros Heroic Spirit. The Saint Cremon Monastery and other academic schools have inherited the benevolent tradition of the Elsaya Sanctuary and are respected and loved by the people. Some business and art fields are most influenced by the Wenxi Free Federation."

Lanqi's eyes turned to the wall on the second floor of the opera house.

They walked around the corner and saw the walls on both sides were decorated with beige marble, with relief patterns carved on them depicting heroic poems about the Free Federation of Wenxi before the establishment of the Cremorne Empire.

Hundreds of years ago, the land beneath our feet had three major territories, namely the Seros Empire, the Elsaya Sanctuary, and the Wenxi Free Federation.

The Wenxi region, where the Wenxi Free Federation is located, has fertile land and rich resources, and is known as the granary of the southern continent.

The local lords formed a relatively loose alliance for common interests and worked independently.

The Brillda Opera House was once a building built by craftsmen of the Vancouver West Free Federation, and it seems to have inherited their artistic heritage and spirit of advocating justice and prosperity.

"In fact, you will find that the powerful faction of the current Kreiwen Empire is more inclined to the ideas of the Seiros Empire, the popular faction is more inclined to the ideas of the Elsaya Sanctuary, and the neutral faction, including those of us who are rebelling in name but saving the country, are inclined to the ideas of the Wenxi Free Federation."

Toliado said as he pushed open the door at the end of the corridor after turning the corner.

This is the entrance to Abigail's residence.

Although it is a private residence, the dome-shaped ceiling is about fifty meters high and is painted in the same style as an opera house performance hall. The walls are surrounded by dark brown solid wood bookshelves that extend all the way to the ceiling, and each bookshelf is filled with precious music and drama literature.

This place belongs exclusively to Abigail and is where she lives now.

Abigail was leaning back on the couch, reading a book.

She looks like a noble lady.

"Here he comes."

The well-cut fabric of her black off-shoulder evening gown fits her slender figure perfectly. A black gemstone necklace is wrapped around her neck, reflecting her fair skin. She turns her head to the side.

"I'm sorry to bother you, Miss Abigail."

Lanci greeted her.

In addition to countless antique collections, the center where Abigail sits is a set of ancient West Winchester Free Federation-style sofas and coffee tables, on which is placed an exquisite silver tea set.

The wine cabinet on one side of the wall displays a variety of high-end wines and crystal wine glasses. The entire space is lit with warm tones, and the terrace overlooks the entire Broadway Center Plaza.

However, Lanci and Talia, who have been here before, know that the room is not as simple as it seems. In fact, every wall is covered with incomprehensible space barrier spell engravings.

Abigail, a seventh-level space magic craftsman, has low combat power herself, but the situation is completely different if she is in the base she carefully built.

"It's okay. You are all my friends. Come to the opera house anytime."

Abigail nodded in response.

She usually doesn't leave the opera house.

And Abigail felt that the family was growing in number.

Originally, Toliado would come occasionally at most.

Now there are five or six people coming at any time.

It seems like it’s about to become a public gathering place for everyone…

"I need to recover some mana before I can teleport Ifatia. Please sit for a while. I am really scared by the Empire Special Operations Department. The military-grade anti-magic steel is torturing me, and my mana recovery speed has slowed down."

Toliado stood not far from the entrance, removed the flexible blocking magic card on his body, found a few accessory equipment cards that speeded up mana recovery and spiritual attributes from the books on Abigail's bookshelf, and temporarily bound his soul to them.

Although the magic-forbidden steel of the Imperial Special Operations Department cannot really seal the cardinal's magic power, it can still have some effect if it is attached to his hands.

"Why did you go to the Imperial Special Operations Division?"

Abigail turned around and asked the Bishop of the Dimension in confusion.

After teleporting an eighth-level cardinal ally to Brillda, Toliado's mana was almost exhausted. Before his mana was restored, he ran around everywhere, fearing that something would happen to him.

"He ran to get a telescope to look into Professor Landry's house, and was arrested by the Imperial Special Operations Division."

Sigrid spread her hands and explained.

"You're such a pig."

Abigail cursed at Toliado.

If this guy wants to die, I'd better give her the Bishop's Certificate and the Original Slate as soon as possible.

"..."

Sigrid watched in a daze as Abigail and Toliado exchanged words.

When she arrived at the opera house at noon, she discovered that the Saint and the Bishop of the dimensional branch were in a partnership of equals.

I didn’t expect that the saint had a higher status.

If it were the Northern Continent, for example the Nirvana branch, if the Son of Nirvana dared to speak to the Bishop of Nirvana Asksan like this, he would probably have his head cut off in the next second.

Oh no, Asksan has no objection now.

Sigrid still often missed this old enemy.

“That’s how they branch out.”

Lanci looked into Sigrid's eyes and explained to her.

He always felt that his radio waves with Sigrid were somehow in sync.

"I don't know how you convinced Abigail to be your Dimension Saint."

Talia preached to Toliado and couldn't help but sigh about her old friend in the demon world.

In her opinion, such a shameful master should not have such a capable disciple.

"My old friend, why are you so aggressive..."

Toliado was stunned and asked Talia.

He admitted that he was a bottom-ranked demon general, and it was a bit embarrassing sometimes, but he was at least a more important fighting force among the friendly forces.

"Tata, come and look over this script with me. I'll go prepare some snacks."

Abigail said this, standing up and motioning the guests to come sit on the sofa.

The few of them stopped standing and chatting, and came to the carpet in the rest area in the central area of ​​the mansion and sat on both sides of the sofa.

The seats this time are quite unique.

Abigail and Tata sat on one side, and opposite them were Sigrid, Lanci, and Toliado.

It seems that Abigail dislikes Toliado, but Abigail now admires Talia very much and even wants to make Talia her favorite actress.

Occasionally, I would communicate with Talia to discuss book recommendations.

“Tata, try this.”

Abigail brought a newly bought box of high-end cheese and coconut cookies in an iron box, and asked the magic mechanical doll to start serving them drinks.

Although the heroine played by Talia has a bit of a strange flavor, which is hard to describe, she has a kind of comedian feeling. She can turn tragedy into comedy and lead the entire crew astray, but Abigail can't find a better actress for the time being.

"Abigail, are you thinking of something impolite?"

Talia read something vaguely.

Abigail was generally appreciative and admiring, but she sounded a little sad.

"Eat and don't think about it."

Abigail picked up a piece of coconut crisp and put it in Talia's mouth, blocking her mouth.

Talia was so busy eating the coconut crisps that she didn't have time to say anything. In addition to the layers of crispy crust and melt-in-the-mouth cheese, when she bit into it, she could taste the sweet coconut fruit paired with the crystal red, sour and sweet hawthorn cake.

"First, let me tell you about the situation in your Shadow World."

Abigail looked at Lanqi and asked.

Lanqi occasionally has the illusion that Abigail is the one who calls the shots in the dimensional branch, and this branch depends on her, a reliable magic engineer, to support it.

"We have basically experienced the attempts to break through Blood Moon City ten thousand years ago, except that the Ninth Ancestor Marquis Bernhard was the first to fall each time. There have been significant changes in several attempts..."

Lanci began to tell Abigail and Toliado the key points in the shadow world, as well as information that might be related to the blood clan of the present-day Kreming Empire.

In addition to Toliado, Abigail is the most important communications technician and base maintainer of their alliance. They must trust Abigail, and Abigail is also their indispensable logistics.

In about a few minutes, Lanci finished telling about his final experiences in the Mirror of Tiberius and the Shadow World, and turned his attention back to the current Kremer Empire.

"It's November 4th, and time is running out."

"Our plan to attack Blood Moon City at the end of this month will be a turning point in this war."

"As long as we can defeat Blood Moon City and seal the vampire ancestors, the imperial dignitaries and military gods controlled by the third ancestor, Duke Lachar, will regain their will."

"At the same time, we discovered that this war was caused by the vampires behind the scenes."

Lanqi clasped his fingers together and narrated.

By then, the entire empire will be in a turbulent stage where it will be difficult to get off the tiger's back.

Maybe some people will support continuing the war, and maybe some people will start to pursue peace talks.

At this time, the more voice one has, the better. We must persist in opposing the war and pry open this critical balance point.

If we fail, the disaster of devastating losses will continue.

And once it succeeds, perhaps the dispute in the southern continent will come to an end.

"So Lanqi, you must become the chairman of the Empire's new magic energy organization. When the Krei Empire reshuffles, you must grab the trump card."

Abigail nodded and instructed.

With the joining of Tyranny Catholicism, they were able to cure Ifatia, and had the fighting power of two cardinals and a quasi-bishop. Their fighting power was barely enough to try to fight the three vampire marquises in the Hall of Extinction, the Hall of Chehan, and the Hall of Souls.

But it's still very dangerous.

Because only Sigrid has an advantage against any marquis, the other two lines must be at a disadvantage.

In any case, they need to race against time and make more thorough preparations for the assault and recruitment before the National Day celebration at the end of next month. They need to take action on the day when all the military gods return to Brillda. Only on that day will they have the greatest chance.

It is precisely because all the twelve military gods are unable to move freely during the process of receiving protection during the National Day ceremony of the Krelian Empire that it can be ensured that no military god will join the battle of Blood Moon City. They will have about two hours to raid Blood Moon City.

As the saying goes, fortune and honor are sought in danger, and that day was also a time when they would definitely not be disturbed by the God of War.

On other days, he could not guarantee whether any military god would suddenly return, or whether the military god who was already in the capital would join the battle.

However, at present, they are still unable to resolve the interference issues from the seventh-rank vampire counts and the empire on the ground, and they do not have the strength to rescue Duke Migaiya, let alone deal with other possible unknown variables. They also have to consider leaving enough strength for a smooth retreat.

Abigail looked worried.

"If we don't have full combat power on National Day, can we consider finding a better day in the future?"

Talia comforted Abigail and told her not to worry.

After all, the imperial military gods cannot all stay in the capital, Blierda, on other days.

Only the First Military God, the Diamond Seat, Hecintus, and the Sixth Military God, the Aquamarine Seat, Violet, are permanent residents.

The whereabouts of the other military gods will mostly be close to the front line, and only one or two may suddenly come back.

"It's more dangerous to gamble like this, and the longer it takes, the more unknowns there are."

Abigail shook her head.

She would rather use her current combat power to attack Blood Moon City on National Day than take risks on other days.

She always felt that the troubles of the Kreiwen Empire were more complicated than those of the Honing Empire in the shadow world. If time went on, it would probably reach a point where they would lose their intelligence advantage and become completely out of control.

"Toliado, where do you rank among the military gods?"

Lanqi couldn't help but ask.

"I'm sure I can't defeat the Sixth Military God, Violet of Water Jade, but I should be able to deal with the Seventh Military God, Philip of Blood Jade."

Toliado explained.

"Where's Sid?"

Lanci asked Toliado again.

He found that Toliado seemed to have a very clear understanding of the strength of other eighth-level powerful people.

After all, the escape master Toliado has been courting death all the time, but he has always survived, so he is better than anyone else at sensing strength and weakness.

"Maybe we can fight against the second military god, Obsidian Seat Saron."

Toliado answered seriously.

"Is the First Military God more powerful than me?"

Sigrid asked Toliado a little annoyed.

Now all she needs is the power of faith to advance to the ninth level.

"That guy can't be described by common sense. Even if he defeated the ninth level, I would believe it."

Toliado has lived for so long, and he has seen the ninth level in the old demon world, so he knows very well what kind of feeling Hecintos brings to him. "..."

Sigrid did not want to argue.

She really couldn't beat the ninth level.

Only at night with the help of the werewolf might he be able to fight off a few moves with the ninth-level enemy, but he would never be able to win.

The top Pope Lanclos simulated by Lanqi in the Mirror of Tiberius was able to suppress them even if he faced the four eighth-level Saint Polante Church members led by Sieglie, and Lanclos had no special attack against humans and was almost exhausted.

Even for a ninth-level person like Duke Lachar, defeating three standard cardinals is no problem.

"So when we cannot determine the whereabouts of the Empire's Twelve Military Gods, it is too dangerous to challenge Blood Moon City. We must take action on National Day. During this time, Toliado and I will try our best to recruit reliable allies."

Lanqi finalized his decision to them.

Abigail shared his view.

"We still have the support of Her Highness Alexia, the third princess. The four companions she found may also have some influence in the empire."

Togliado optimistically leaned in to preach.

"We will also fully cooperate with you."

Abigail looked at Lanci and assured.

She will protect the Kremer Empire that she loves.

These vampires will never be allowed to occupy their country's territory again.

"come on!"

Talia cheered them on while chewing some coconut crisps.

She had been listening nearby.

They seem to have only three goals.

First, help Lanqi to move up a level in the empire and gain the right to speak in the empire's new magic agency committee.

Secondly, try to find Princess Alexia, who has lost contact recently, or the companions she helped recruit.

The last step is to prepare for the final battle, the siege of Bloodmoon City.

"..."

The other four looked at the box of coconut crisps and found that there were only four left.

As for the rest, they had disappeared while talking just now.

"Why are you looking at me?"

Talia stared at the others in bewilderment, her fingers shiny with oil and stained with the coconut crisp.

Lanqi held back his laughter, while Sigrid seemed to be recalling how many snacks were originally in the box.

Abigail really wanted to persuade Tata to come back and perform in the play. She ate as much food as she wanted on the stage, and the play was over while she was eating.

"Hmph, it seems that I have enough mana to bring Ifatia here."

Toliado stood up, breaking the awkward atmosphere, and walked towards the bookshelf wall of the mansion.

With a distance of more than ten kilometers, it should be no problem to send an eighth-level warrior who is weaker than him over.

He gathered the spatial spell, closed his eyes and searched for the coordinates, then drew a circle with silver sparks on the bookshelf wall, connecting to another spatial barrier built by Abigail.

The silver fire arc in front gradually twisted, and the color became lighter and lighter, until the vortex gradually took shape and turned into an almost illusory circular door.

The previously incomparable magic power bloomed in this space again, attracting their attention.

No matter how many times Lanqi saw this ultra-long-distance teleportation magic, he would be amazed at its noble attributes.

If it weren't for the all-round barrier, the terminal interface of the eighth-level peak magic fluctuation would definitely arouse the vigilance of the Krelian Empire.

On the other side, in the silver-white palace with snowflakes floating, a figure noticed the fluctuation of magic power.

She has short silver hair with slightly curled ends that just reach her chin, looking casual and fresh.

But her brown-red eyes were filled with joy.

"What do you want me for?"

Ifatia cheered, jumped out of the space gate and said to them.

She immediately noticed Talia and Lanqi sitting in the mansion's living room, as well as an unfamiliar woman with light hair and purple eyes.

Unexpectedly, the second floor of the opera house became even more lively this time.

"Brother and sister, you are back."

Ifatia happily rushed to the sofa, fell directly into Talia's legs, and lay there motionless.

She originally thought that her sister would take many days to come back after going to the film world.

"My little princess, don't take the portal back again today. How come you seem to have become a little stronger in just one month?"

Toliado covered his forehead, feeling a little dizzy.

"No, Yabo. If I leave the barrier, the vampires will sense it and I won't be able to take the bus back."

Ifatia quickly lay down and apologized to Toliado.

She wouldn't even sit up and apologize.

Toliado waved his hand, too lazy to explain anything to the little princess who was used to being so willful.

"What a lovely child."

Sigrid stared at the girl lying relaxed on Tata's lap across the sofa, and probably realized that this was the Ifatia that Tata and Lanci had mentioned.

She is indeed a super beautiful girl.

Sigrid couldn't help but think of a rubbing of a famous painting from the South Continent that had been passed down to the North Continent. She had a slight impression of it.

The painting depicts a peaceful and tranquil scene.

A beautiful girl in a long dress lies on a four-poster bed.

Her eyebrows were lightly closed, her cherry lips were slightly parted, and her expression was quiet and soft, like a sleeping angel.

Her long silver hair was spread out on the white pillow, and the white silk sheets highlighted her creamy skin. Outside the window was a lush forest, with lush trees, and the mottled sunlight between the branches and leaves spilled in through the window lattice, casting swaying waves on the girl's body. of light and shadow.

Very similar to the child in front of me.

But that painting is a bit old. More than ten years have passed, and the Sleeping Beauty in the painting should have grown up and would not still look like a young girl.

"Who is this?"

Ifatia turned slightly to the side and noticed Sigrid next to Lanci.

The moment she saw the other person, Ifatia subconsciously felt that the other person was very strong.

And not only for some reason, she swallowed her saliva, as if she wanted to bite the other person's neck and drink his blood, which made the Blood King's divine fire burning all over her body begin to become scorching, and the pain became more and more intense.

She shook her head to keep herself awake.

Scarlet cracks like branches and leaves began on Ifatia's neck, and lava-like magical veins were wandering around, constantly burning her and causing her to suffer from unhealable pain.

She had never had this strange urge before.

"Don't worry, Ifatia. This is normal after being struck by the Blood King's divine fire. You will crave a possible antidote."

Lanci said to Ifatia.

"Antidote?"

Ifatia sat up in confusion and looked at Lanci and Sigrid.

"She is the high-level wolf savior, Miss Sid."

Talia told her sister happily.

"...?"

Ifatia looked at the solar calendar on the wall of Abigail's mansion.

She remembered that it had been less than a month since Lanqi said he would help her find the antidote. Sometimes even a cross-border express delivery would not be that fast.

"Woo woo woo, thank you."

Ifatia was so moved that she started to cry.

She had never met such a reliable person.

I promised her to help her detoxify, and without any perfunctory attitude, I did it for her immediately.

How is this different from making a wish?

"You should also thank Yabo. He used up all his magic power to help teleport Sid here."

Lan Qi said with a smile.

"Thank you, Yabo. You are really reliable when you are doing your job."

Ifatia saluted Toliado with a smile on her face.

"You should thank Sid. She came to the opera house when she heard you needed help."

Toliado always felt that the adjective "Ifatia" seemed to mean that he was unreliable.

All I can say is that Ifatia is the most respected demon in the entire demon world.

"Miss Syd, I really don't know how to repay you."

Ifathia looked at Sigrid with tears of gratitude.

"It's a small matter. You are Tata's sister, which means you are my sister."

Sigrid picked up the glass that Abigail had prepared from the coffee table, and with a sharp breath, she lightly scratched her wrist with her fingertips. A blood line slowly emerged, and bright red blood began to drip into the glass.

It wasn't until a moment later when Lanci grabbed Sigrid's elbow that Sigrid knew enough was enough.

The wound on her hand healed in an instant, and she handed half a cup of blood to Ifatia.

"..."

Ifatia stared at the wolf blood that was full of icy coldness, her throat gurgling, as if she could not imagine how much hunger and thirst she would relieve by drinking it.

She closed her eyes and drank the red liquid in the cup.

The moment the blood entered his throat, a feeling of coldness suddenly filled his whole body, as if he was in an ice cave. After a moment, a warm current rose from his lower abdomen and quickly spread to his limbs.

Ifatia only felt the violent vitality being stimulated in her body, like a raging fire burning her body or like a huge wave washing over her. Her originally pale skin gradually turned rosy, almost as if she were reborn. The scarlet cracks winding around her neck gradually faded, turning into a light crimson color, and then slowly disappeared into her skin without leaving any trace.

The lava-like veins of magic began to fade, becoming light and soft, no longer burning her body. A light layer of frost appeared on her skin, as if she was covered with a veil woven by moonlight.

"call--"

Ifatia let out a long sigh, feeling her whole body light and the pain disappear.

Her face became more and more beautiful and refined, like a fairy banished to the mortal world, and there was a hint of detachment between her eyebrows.

From then on, she was no longer troubled by the curse and pain, and the magic power in her body broke free from the shackles and rose again.

"No more pain?"

Talia grabbed her sister's arms and turned her over from front to back to check if she was no longer eroded by the Blood King's Divine Fire.

Originally, Taliyah thought that she had been promoted from level 82 to level 84 in the trailer world this time, which had narrowed the gap with her sister who was originally at level 85 as a quasi-bishop. Unexpectedly, her sister became even stronger. Now she is probably at level 86, very close to the bishop level of level 87.

But Talia didn't care about these things at all. Even if she had to be the last demon, she still hoped that her sister would be fine.

"Well, I'm resurrected!"

Ifatia said happily.

"So just go home with your sister later today, and don't let me open the door for you again."

Toliado sat back down next to Lanci and shook his head feebly.

"Ifatia, I have already prepared a room for you. From now on, we sisters will no longer need to use communication magic to chat every day."

Talia took Ifatia's hand and spoke eagerly.

"Can I live in your house?"

Ifatia looked at Lanqi and asked him timidly.

She didn't want to disturb her sister and Lanqi's lives, and seeing the intimate behavior between Lanqi and Miss Sid, Ifatia was very curious about what was going on in Lanqi's family.

"This……"

Lanqi analyzed, thought and hesitated.

He was afraid that Ifatia had really gotten used to calling him brother.

If he can't change it back even after returning to the Kingdom of Hutton, he will have no face to face Hyperion.

The good news is that we helped you find your mother.

The bad news is that I have turned your mother into a younger sister.

This doesn't sound like something a human could say.

"If you don't mind me, it's fine. I'll live in their house now."

Sigrid answered Iphathia as if she was the boss.

She is Ranchi's boss and Tata's sister, so she is naturally the head of the family.

She has the final say.

"How is that possible? You are my savior, Sister Sid!"

Ifatia immediately expressed her true feelings to this heroic elder sister.

"I like you very much and want to get to know you and talk to you."

"Wait……"

Lanqi quickly stopped him.

But before he could finish his words Ifatia began to cry.

"Thank you, you are all great people."

Ifatia spoke while sobbing.

I desperately wiped away the tears that kept flowing from my blind eyes.

She had never dreamed that the day would come when their Alansal family would be reunited.

Fortunately, she has so many friends to help her.

"Don't cry, don't cry."

Sigrid quickly sat down opposite to comfort Ifatia. She didn't expect that her words would make Ifatia cry again.

"..."

Lanqi's eyes turned white and his voice choked.

In this atmosphere, if he didn't let Ifatia, who was crying bitterly, reunite with her sister, he would be considered a bad person.

"After I used your blood, you will be my family from now on! I have quite a lot of wealth in Ikerita. When you come to the Kingdom of Hutton, I will take you to the capital and you can stay at my house."

Ifathia hugged Sigrid and promised.

"Actually, I have a sister, she's also in Ikerit..."

Sigrid put her index finger to her cheek and thought what a coincidence.

Not only does she plan to go to Ikerit College as an exchange student in the future, she also plans to dress up as Sieglie to go play with her sister.

"really?"

Ifatia looked up curiously and let go of Sigrid.

Talia also looked over in confusion.

She didn't expect that Xi De had a sister in the southern continent.

"She is not in the Kremlin Empire now, but she is definitely in Ikerit. I will introduce her to you when I have the chance."

Sigrid clenched her fist in anticipation.

"I'm looking forward to seeing what kind of person my sister's sister's sister is."

Ifatia clasped her hands together at an angle, placed them against her cheeks, and spoke in a dreamy voice.

She must have been a very remarkable woman.

far away.

Lanqi was already numb and sat dejectedly on the sofa with his face covered.

Only the little black coal ball was patting his shoulder.

"What the hell is going on here? Just end it quickly... I can't stand it anymore."

A trembling sound like sobbing came out of Lanqi's lips.

(End of this chapter)


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