Do not confiscate my citizenship

Chapter 268 Lan Qi’s daily mission will not end in the Northern Continent

Zestila listened silently to Lan Qi's legal guidance.

Every once in a while, clerks in neat uniforms will pass by them with trays in hand. Whenever the trays with newly finished coffee, desserts and cold drinks pass by steadily, there will be a strong smell of burnt food. Sugar scent.

Zestila inexplicably felt that what Lan Qi said made sense.

There are some annoying monkeys at the Royal Academy of Magic in Protos, and you can really mess with them like this.

But Zestila then shook her head and chose to seal these theories in her mind.

She is a dragon demon, not a canine demon.

In fact, the most powerful thing about reporting the Resurrection Church is not that this guy dares to report it.

But even if he reported it, no one from the Nirvana branch would come to trouble him or retaliate against him.

It's hard to imagine what kind of mental state he had in mind to achieve such a lifeless behavior.

For most people playing like this, ten lives would probably not be enough.

But the Annihilation branch even seemed to have lost its energy and suffered a loss. It chose to handle the matter completely internally and make peace with it. All the details of the incident were suppressed by the Annihilation branch.

Zestila's attitude toward the Church of Resurrection is that she doesn't hate or like it, so she doesn't think Lanqi has done anything good or bad.

She just thought it was pretty good.

Since yesterday, those monkeys who always like to show blatant hostility towards her have become a little more restrained, as if they are a little afraid of being spotted by her entourage and having the entire family reported.

After all, even the people from the Nirvana branch of the Church of Resurrection, which is famous for its sinister and vicious nature, have nothing to do with this guy. The empire still wants to be shameless, and the nobles who stand on the stage are not willing to provoke such a person.

The clock in the corner hangs quietly, and the ticking sound of the hands every time it turns is covered by the brisk and carefree jazz music in the store.

Until Lan Qi finished speaking, Zestila finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She was generally convinced that she was not assimilated.

Zestila turned her head and looked at the clock in the store. The time was indeed noon, and her slight hunger would not lie to her.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the school to identify the safe area."

Zestila picked up the books that had been arranged on the table, then stood up and said to Lan Qi,
"Next week is the monthly assessment day, so I have to work hard for you."

After this weekend, Lan Qi needs to stay at Protos Royal Academy for five days, because without special reasons, followers and students are not allowed to leave or enter the school midway during the working day.

"no problem."

Lan Qi nodded, stood up, took off his coat from the wall on the side, and walked out of the coffee shop with Zestila.

At the Nirvana branch, due to the dismissal of the former chief examiner Caius and the surge in workload caused by internal personnel coordination, the final assessment coordination work that was originally scheduled to be completed yesterday was postponed by one day and became a notice issued today, Saturday. Report to the Temple of the Knights of Annihilation tomorrow.

When Lanqi submitted his resume information, he wrote that his job was to be a tutor for noble students at Protos Royal Academy, and he might need to stay at Protos Royal Academy for five working days at any time. The reply also stated that the new priests will not be involved in fixed-time explicit tasks and can prioritize their own social and professional work arrangements.

Although it has now transformed into a formal organization, the essence of the Resurrection Church’s need for some priests in the dark has not changed.

Lan Qi will use her time in school to help Zestila and help her get her credits to the point where she can observe the [Original Slate - Light].

By then, Zestila's path to higher education will advance rapidly, and he will be able to see the stone slab, and they both have a bright future.

According to the rules of Protos Royal Academy of Magic, no matter how many credits he gets for Zestila, the right to use the credits belongs to Zestila, but Zestila has already told him that the credits he gets are owned by him. to decide what to replace.

Lan Qi felt that he might be able to observe more slates on this trip to the Northern Continent than he imagined. He was not tired at all from observing the slates. He could just find a place to sit in the slate space and act as a supervisor for the Great Love Poet. She would work hard. Live.

At noon in the imperial capital of Herom, when the two of them walked out of the shopping mall building, they were caressed by the rare warm sunshine, as if the whole world was welcoming them.

In the winter of this fortress city-state, bright but not so cold weather is relatively rare, especially in this winter when even Lilomu City has snowflakes.

The buildings on both sides of the street all have a sense of history or newly built modernity. Even though he has been in Herrom for nearly a week, Lanqi can still clearly feel the melting characteristics of this city-state, which has achieved a city that spans hundreds of years. The magical colors of the year.

Pedestrians in the downtown area are either leisurely or in a hurry, making the originally spacious road a little crowded and slow.

Lanqi and Zestila walked along the road in the direction of Protos Royal Academy. Their conversation was not interrupted when they left the cafe. On the contrary, in this bustling street, Zestila was still carefully giving Lan Qi Qi explained the rules that need to be paid attention to in the school.Although Zestila seems a bit autistic because she can judge good intentions and malice too directly, and will not easily identify with others or get along with people with malicious intentions, so she seems a bit autistic, but after the chat box is opened, among the people Lan Qi knows, the talker The kind that has more.

Most of the time I am either asking him for advice or teaching him.

Lan Qi felt that if she and Lu Weishier, a chatty fellow, were put together, they could probably chat all day long.

However, he is also very good at listening to students. In this regard, he is the same as Dean Loren.

"On the monthly assessment day, before entering the classroom, I can only see the difficulty level but not the type of assessment. If I'm lucky and encounter the assessment content that I'm already good at, it will be quite easy. But if I'm not lucky, it will be very easy. I may need to use your wisdom and knowledge to help me.”

Sudden.

Zestila's voice paused,

"I seem to feel someone observing us..."

It's hard to say whether it's sight or magic.

"It disappeared again."

Zestila frowned and murmured.

Lan Qi's footsteps didn't change at all, he just turned his head and looked at Zestila in confusion, because he didn't feel any sense of crisis at all.

If even Boss Cat can't notice it at all, it means that the other party is at least much stronger than him.

The downtown area of ​​the imperial capital Herom can be said to be an absolutely safe area, and almost no one will commit murder here.

Zestila's talent must have discovered something.

"But it's not malicious, don't worry too much."

Zestila turned around and told him not to worry.

It's rare to find such a being who is not malicious towards her, and the other party should be even less malicious towards Lan Qi.

Hearing Zestila say this, Lan Qi also nodded without any worries.

"Practice your natural magic more, and you will be able to evolve as your rank increases in the future."

Lan Qi said to Zestila that he was sure that Zestila's talent was quite useful.

“How do I exercise, and what are the evolutionary directions?”

Zestila asked with concern.

In fact, even she herself doesn't know much about the demon's innate magic, and many such books have long since been lost.

But her teacher is a southern continent person who has extensive research on demons.

Maybe he actually knows some important information that cannot be found in the Northern Continent.

"I don't know how to train it. I only know a few evolutionary directions. For example, your talent can also evolve into mind reading."

Lan Qi crossed his arms and frowned slightly as he replied.

"also?"

Zestila discovered that Lan Qi seemed to know other demons.

And has talents similar to hers.

"My teacher is a demon, but it is too difficult for that guy to evolve into a mind-reading talent. He doesn't socialize with others. He stays at home all day long in isolation and never wants to listen to other people's voices. I guess it will take a few years. If you can't read minds in ten or hundreds of years, I advise you not to learn from her."

Lan Qi shook his head with a smile and explained to Zestila.

(End of this chapter)