Do not confiscate my citizenship

Chapter 779: Blasphemy against the Lord's interest in Lanqi

The bronze desk lamp in the principal's office stood quietly on the desk, and its soft light dispelled the chill of the night in Purgatory City outside the window.

Lord of Blasphemy Merogas sat in front of the principal's seat, motionless, his slender back straight, with a cup of black tea beside him.

She stared at Lanci meaningfully.

In the seemingly calm principal's office, Lysandra swallowed.

She didn't know what the result of the silent gaze between the two would be.

She was only certain that she was like a small boat on the sea, and whenever a storm came, she would be completely swallowed up and crushed.

"Miss Lysandra, please help me get my luggage in."

Lanci seemed to notice Lysandra's predicament and gave instructions to his secretary.

He stepped aside and pointed with his thumb toward the corridor outside the door.

Although Lysandra did not recognize him in his new demon appearance, she had already recognized this former neighbor on the Island of Leith.

"Hold on."

Lysandra obeyed with relief.

The principal's words sounded tough, but he was clearly defending himself.

He saw that he was afraid of blaspheming you.

Lysandra trotted over with her heart pounding, and only felt relieved when she ran past the headmaster and was not attacked by Lord Blasphemy Merogas.

It seemed that Qifan Qing's attention was all on the new principal at the moment, so he didn't care much about her, a small secretary to the principal.

"Interesting, this is the first time in all these years that someone has called me 'Miss'."

Lord of Blasphemy Merogas gently grasped the cup ring on the table and spoke to himself slowly.

She also knew the identity of the visitor.

The new principal of the Purgatory Corridor Academy.

Seeing his characteristics of the Phantom Demon Clan, it was obvious that he was the one commissioned by Kaliela before his death.

"She is the current regent of our demon world. The great demon clan blasphemed your Excellency."

Lysandra was carrying the luggage and gave a quick reminder in a low voice as she passed by Lanqi.

Melogas lazily leaned back in the soft armchair, her long legs crossed, her body curves more prominent under the black robe, she raised her teacup and took a sip.

Waiting for the principal to prostrate himself to her.

As expected, the new headmaster of the Phantom Demon Clan opened his lips slightly in surprise.

"Ma'am, could you please move aside?"

Lanqi seemed to realize that it was not appropriate to call the other person "Miss" at her age, and it would be better to change it to "Mrs.", and his voice became more solemn.

"..."

The Blasphemer was stunned.

Generally speaking.

If someone called her that, she wouldn't react even though it was inappropriate.

But judging from the change in attitude of the guy at the door, he seemed to want to die.

"No way, Lanqi, it turns out that you not only do my tasks, but you also don't let go of any older demon females. Should I praise you for not being hypocritical?"

Talia asked him in Ranchi's mind.

"Master, don't underestimate yourself. Their charm combined is not even one ten-thousandth of yours."

Lanqi replied solemnly.

Only you are the most special.

That's what he thought.

"You horse..."

Talia almost swore.

If it weren't for the fact that there was an incredibly powerful general-level demon right in front of her, she had to stay alert at all times and really wanted to show up and pin Lanqi to the ground and beat him.

In the principal's office.

Lord Blasphemy Merogas did not respond for a long time.

"Ma'am, could you please move aside?"

Lanci repeated it again.

He seemed a little worried, concerned that Lord Fee was almost hard of hearing, so there was a hint of concern in his voice.

"……ha."

Blasphemous Lord put down the cup and shook his head.

She was already laughing out of anger.

Because she couldn't imagine how much intense pleasure she would enjoy after capturing and torturing this guy.

"Okay, this position is for you."

Melogas curled the corners of his mouth coldly, his voice was frighteningly gentle, but his eyes were as sharp as ice, looking at him without any warmth.

This Phantom Demon Clan principal seemed to be a demon from the countryside or outside the Demon Realm, and knew nothing about the current situation in the Demon Realm.

Probably a member of the Kaliera clan.

Thinking of that Calliera, the Blasphemous Lord felt a little angry.

But Melogas didn’t give way completely.

She sat beside the armrest of the chair and placed her scorpion tail high on the back of the chair. Her cold and playful eyes seemed to be asking the new principal, "I ask you to sit, do you dare to sit?"
"Thank you."

Lanqi came over calmly and sat down.

It's like not seeing the blasphemous Lord next to the handrail.

He has always respected the elderly and loved the young. This scorpion-tailed lady had some difficulty walking and wanted to lean on his principal's chair, so he had no objection.

"..."

Lord Blasphemy observed the face of this Phantom Demon from a close distance.

She always felt that this guy was thinking something very rude beneath his calm surface.

"Are you really not afraid of me?"

The scorpion tail of the Blasphemous Lord swayed and drew circles in the direction of the back of Lanqi's neck. The tip of the needle seemed to want to pierce into his back at any time and absorb his spinal cord as its own nutrients.

"Why should I be afraid of you?"

Faced with this death threat, Lanqi remained unmoved, and was not even affected by the superior's domination.

"..."

Blasphemous Lord stared at his indifferent and clear emerald green pupils from the side.

Her murderous intent, in her opinion, was a form of love.

Cruelty and torture are too similar to love. No one can control who they will fall in love with, nor can they guess who they will kill in the future.

However, this guy did not feel repulsed or afraid of her murderous intent.

It was the first time she had seen a creature that seemed to accept her killing intent.

"Don't you feel that I can take control of your life at any time?"

Lord Blasphemy leaned down slightly and continued to ask.

It was amazing for a demon to remain calm in front of her.

"Your killing intent stems from desire, and you seek to achieve pleasure through such extreme behavior... and you are now trying to figure out how much pleasure you can get from killing me. Before you figure this out, you won't easily take action."

Lanqi picked up the ancient book on the table and started to read it as if he had seen an old friend.

“Don’t act like you know it all.”

The tip of the scorpion tail needle of the Blasphemer was immediately attached to the back of Lanqi's neck, less than a millimeter away from his skin, shining with silver light.

"Aren't you afraid that I will really do it?"

Blasphemy Queen warned the Phantom Demon word by word, as if she didn't like someone seeing through her thoughts.

She was very satisfied with this male demon, both in terms of his face and temperament. Plus, she could think of him as a male version of Kaliela. Lord Blasphemy felt something stirring in her body and brain.

There seemed to be a kind of purity in his eyes similar to that of the princess, a sense of nobility that could only be admired from afar and not desecrated, and perhaps even more so than that of the princess, so pure that it was difficult for Qing to see clearly for a moment.

If possible, she really didn't want to kill this guy so quickly.

She wanted to continue exploring whether this guy could really understand her love.

"If you really wanted to do it, you wouldn't talk to me any more."

Lanqi flipped through the book without any blasphemy.

"..."

Lord Blasphemy seemed to be confirming at the last moment whether this guy was really not afraid.

Until she clearly heard the guy's heartbeat, it didn't speed up at all. She slowly lowered her scorpion tail and swung it behind Lanqi in a pretentious manner.

"Interesting, I'll talk to you more slowly when I come back."

It's like I've found a guy who is just right for me.

Much more interesting than a princess.

She decided to speed up the game a bit.

First capture the princess, the appetizer, and then play with this guy.

Merogas walked out of the principal's office, not forgetting to look back at the Phantom Principal who was holding up the spine of a book with one hand in the principal's seat.

The door to the principal's office slammed shut.

Lysandra let out a long sigh of relief, covered her chest, and relaxed.

Originally, she was extremely worried that the new principal would anger Lord Blasphemy and cause him to be forced to resign just after taking office. Lord Blasphemy would then take his anger out on her, the little secretary, and continue what Lord Blasphemy had not finished.

Fortunately, the new principal is calmer than expected.

"Principal, thank you very much for helping me out."

Lysandra regained her professional dignity and walked to the principal's desk and bowed to him.

"Small things, this is my duty."

Lanqi's eyes were still on the book that he had not finished reading last time.

At the end of the original Shadow World Purgatory Corridor Academy, he was reading this book.

Until the deadline was up, there were still the last few pages left to read.

Now I can finally have my own principal's office.

Besides, he didn't want to fight with the other party in the principal's office.

Any impolite behavior is not allowed in the principal's office.

"By the way, where's Sigley?"

Talia's thoughts came to Lanqi's ears.

When entering the demon world, Talia dismantled her materialization on the grounds that she had to do something alone.

Otherwise, she is now the Fallen Lord Kaliela, and wandering around in the Demon Realm would easily attract the attention of the demons.

It was for the same reason that Lanci changed the glowing demon image of Lord Black Sun, perfectly combined the magic power left by Kaliera, and created a new image of the Phantom Demon Clan that was closer to Kaliera.

Sieglie was disguised as a wolf-demon.

"Hey, why is Sigley missing?"

Lanqi put down the book, walked to the door of the principal's office, opened it, looked outside, and found that Sigley had not come in yet.

Sigley should have followed him into the principal's office immediately, but she was nowhere to be seen in the corridor.

"She's not lost, is she?"

Thalia asked Ranchi.

This maze of corridors in the academy made her feel dizzy. If Lanqi didn't know the way, Talia didn't know how long it would take to get to the principal's office.

"No way, this kid knows how to find the way. She's not stupid or directionally challenged!"

Lanqi held his head.

When he wasn't paying attention, Sigley got lost in the corridor.

The structure of the Purgatory Corridor Academy always changes with the time period. If you don't master its rules, it is easy to pass a corner and enter two completely different corridors.

Siglee was clearly following him, but she disappeared after turning the corner.

This made Lanqi feel more and more that Sigley seemed to have become a different person when she grew up.

"How do you take care of a child? If you have a child in the future, will you also let the child get lost? How can I dare to let you take care of the child?"

Talia asked anxiously.

"If I'm not a master, I can't lead Sigler away, right?"

Lanqi asked her back.

How old is Siglei? Can she really walk hand in hand?
There is also an old street with a space distortion in Helrom of the Protoss Empire in the northern continent, where it is easy to be teleported to a random location in the city. If you don't hold hands when walking, you will get separated if you are not careful.

The same is true for Purgatory Corridor Academy, but it's not necessary to hold hands to avoid getting separated.

He and Hyperion had walked so many paths in the corridor before, but they had never held hands.

"That's true."

Talia agreed.

Lanqi could only hold hands with her master. In the flower city of Pariel, she might not be willing to let Lanqi hold her hand.

"It doesn't matter much."

Lanqi pinched his brows.
"Sieglie is basically safe in this school."

The eleven-year-old Siglei could defeat a sixth-level warrior at night. He couldn't imagine how strong Siglei, who was now in her twenties, was at night.

If she were placed in the early fourth-order shadow world of Purgatory Corridor Academy, she could almost tear the school down without any problem.

But Sieglie said that whenever you need her, just call her name and she will come as quickly as possible, no matter how far away she is.

As a warrior, Siglei's breath perception ability is incredibly strong.

Lanqi returned to his seat and sat down.

See the principal coming back.

"Um, Principal..."

Lysandra was so anxious that she could hardly stand still across the table and kept shifting her feet.

She seemed to have something to say.

"What's going on at school now?"

Lanqi asked proactively.

"Lord Blasphemy Merogas wants to capture Princess Hyperion at school, so there is such a big commotion. Can you please help the princess?"

Lysandra closed her eyes tightly and spoke like a prayer.

Logically, the new principal had no reason to go against the Lord of Blasphemy, nor did he have any reason to help Princess Hyperion.

We can only bet that he is a relative of Kaliera, and will be willing to help Hyperion for Kaliera's sake.

"!"

Lanqi seemed to understand in an instant why the school atmosphere was so depressing. He didn't see any students or teachers on his way to the principal's office.

"You stay in the principal's office and hide. I'll go stop the Blasphemer."

He immediately stood up and strode towards the door.

"She is very dangerous, even if you can control the barrier of the Corridor Academy. After she becomes the regent, she will soon be able to break through to the ninth level with the power of faith. Now she is definitely in the top state among the eighth level! And she also has the suppression effect of the Six Seal Great Demon on other demons."

Lysandra followed behind and spoke to the new principal with surprise and worry.

It’s unknown how powerful the new principal is, but in the entire demon world, no demon can be a match for Lord Blasphemy Merogas.

Controlling the princess and the regime is a necessary condition for Lord of Blasphemy Merogas to continuously obtain the power of faith.

Even though Lord Blasphemy was relatively friendly to the new principal, he would never talk to him in a nice way on such an issue.

"Eighth level peak?"

Lanqi did not slow down when he heard what Lisandra said.

That's probably level 89.

I'm afraid he is stronger than the Cardinal.

"So you..."

"Lisandra, it's me, I'm back."

Lanqi didn't let Lisandra finish her words, he turned his head and spoke to her.

That look of understanding and tolerance is extremely kind, as if among all living beings, only you make him feel particularly respected.

His voice also changed back to that of Rocky McCarthy, who once drove Lysandra across the Bay of Nekalis.

"McCarthy?!"

Lysandra's eyelashes trembled and her vision became hazy.

Her body trembled slightly and she stopped.

Became tearful.

Then she nodded vigorously and ran back to the principal's office following the new principal's instructions.

If it's this guy, if it's him.

will definitely save the princess from any predicament.

(End of this chapter)