Do not confiscate my citizenship

Chapter 78 The Happy Moment of the Great Love Poet

The lights on the ancient cloister were dim, as if time had been frozen at this moment.

The demons of the corps who were looking around in a daze suddenly changed into a panicked look.

There were constantly chaotic arguments in the ranks of the demon corps.

In the end, all eyes were on the great poet.

She seemed to be illuminated by the spotlight and became the only protagonist.

"You actually entrapped our chief and the blood messenger!"

The demon guarding the guards of the Inspectorate of the Demon Realm, finally convinced of the real situation, yelled at the great love poet and the vice-principal in disbelief.

however.

The great love poet just stood up from the ground in a leisurely manner, and resumed his previous slim and graceful posture.

"Have you seen it before? I persuaded the blood messenger and stopped him."

"Everything I say is true, but he doesn't believe it, does he?"

"Why, you are unreasonable, are you trying to bully me, a little girl?"

She raised her chin slightly, and questioned all the demons of the Guard Corps with her sweet and provocative voice.

"...!!"

The demon headed by the guard corps clenched his teeth, his heart was in a mess, and he couldn't respond to her words for a long time.

They did hear the headmaster persuade the blood messenger several times in the corridor leading to the second floor!
"Guys, if you dare to lay traps in the academy, do you know what the consequences will be?"

Immediately, another adjutant stared at the great love poet with a stern expression, as if he had found a reason, and some wanted to use force to arrest the principal.

"Trap? What are you talking about? I don't understand."

The great love poet narrowed his left eye slightly, smiled and shook his head.

Before she could explain anything further, the vice-principal behind him took a step forward, exuding a terrifying wave of magic power and knocking back the corps of the inspectorate who tried to be rude:
"The performance in the Demon King Yuyu Theater has been projecting the picture to the nobles through the magic eye! They can all testify that this is a normal performance, and it is definitely not a trap set by us! It is just That blood messenger is going to force his way in!"

The vice principal's voice was like thunder, echoing in this dim corridor.

"!!"

The guard corps, which had been preparing for a moment of saber-rattling, gradually stepped back a few steps.

The school's explanation was seamless.

The more you talk, the more the military finds it unreasonable!
Moreover, even if they wanted to go in to rescue the blood messenger and the chief, no one would dare to break into this huge door that must never return!
"Strictly block the entrance! We can never let this tragedy happen again!"

The expression of the great love poet became a little more heroic, and he ordered solemnly.

"clear."

The vice-principal took the lead, and a group of senior professors stood guard in front of the theater gate in this corridor.

"you?!"

Even though the guard corps knew that the behavior of these bastard teachers was clearly preventing all blood messengers and officers from being rescued.

But this shameless principal seems to have occupied the commanding heights of justice, blocking their room for rebuttal!
that's it.

The difference was clear, and the demons on both sides stalemate in the corridor for a while.

The demon of the Corps slowly calmed down and thought, and gradually discovered a terrible fact in his heart——

Obviously, the Inspectorate and the Education Department had already taken action against the college and removed the strongest principal.

But not only did an acting principal appear in the school, but he also easily played tricks on the blood messenger and the inspectorate.

Everything is like a perfect coincidence, but at the same time, there is a sense of inevitability that is about to come out!
It was as if there was a big hand controlling everything behind his back.

Behind the school, there is likely to be a master to help!
If we continue to fight against the school, none of the Inspectorate Corps present may be able to escape, or even die without evidence.

But no matter what, they dare not go back in such a disheveled manner. If they cannot safely escort the blood messenger back, they will die if they go back!
then.

The corps demons in the inspector's office seemed to be under torture.

Like sitting on pins and needles.

We can only stand in a stalemate at the door of the No. 24 corridor, unable to advance or retreat.

Seeing how they were being tortured, the great love poet also smiled with satisfaction, as if he had eaten a full meal.

"Vice-principal, I'll leave it to you to block Corridor 24."

The great love poet brushed his soft gray hair, turned and left without any worries.

She had done so much hard work, and it was time to relax.

"please do not worry."

The vice principal bowed to the back of the great love poet and said gratefully.

He knew that thanking this noble devil lady could also be conveyed to that adult.

……

On the corridors with intricate and different styles.

Although there are patrolling teachers, as long as they see this gray-haired and red-dressed demon passing by, they will respectfully nod to her.

The great love poet looked at the map in his hand, and when he was about to walk to the next corridor, Huberian finally appeared beside her from the invisible state.

It was Huberian who stayed in the Demon King's Yuyu Theater and acted as a bait to attract the blood messenger.

She already has some rhythmic magic resistance, and after protecting her in advance, she can safely get rid of the control of the theater.

After it was approved that the blood messenger was unable to move, she slipped out without anyone noticing.

"Reassure Lan Qi, I've confirmed that the blood messenger and other inspectorate officers have joined the chorus."

Huberian said with a sigh.

This trip to Demon Academy took only twelve hours, and the merits she had accumulated over the past decade or so had probably been deducted.

Huberian knew that through the poet of great love, he could contact Lan Qi, who was working hard in the principal's office.

That guy has completely regarded himself as the principal.

"..."

The poet of great love nodded and communicated with Lan Qi.

"He said thank you for your hard work, let Huberian take me to play."

The great love poet quickly said to Huberian with a smile.

For the great poets, apart from Lan Qi, the most familiar one is Huberian, who has met several times.

And for some reason, the great poet loves, she always feels that there is a kind of closeness in Huberian.

It's like there is a weak blood relationship between them.

"Wherever you want to play."

Huberian spread out her palms to the beloved poet, and the palms were full of 10-credit coins.

Hubley Ann felt herself gradually becoming a nanny.

The last task Lan Qi gave her was to accompany the great poet to the ribbon to reward the great poet on his behalf.

The name is to play with the poet of great love, but in fact, it is asking Huberian to keep an eye on the demon that is too uncontrollable.

"Haha, watch me spend all his mana and play to my heart's content!"

The great love poet happily danced the ballet on the spot.

Lan Qi promised her that after helping him with this matter, she would enjoy a period of wind-like freedom.

Lan Qi also faithfully fulfilled his promise.

But it must be that Lan Qi dared not let her out in this world, so he took advantage of this cleared Shadow World to let her have a good time and let the wind go.

"Where do you want to go?"

Huberian moved closer, looked at the map in the hands of the great love poet and asked.

She knew that an epic-level summoner like the Great Love Poet would have a unique consciousness and character.

But I don't know what infiltrating things a pure devil with a bad personality like the great love poet likes the most.

"Let's go to the Demon King's Yuci restaurant to buy some food first, and then I want to visit the Demon Realm Plant Cultivation Garden."

The great love poet walked happily and couldn't wait to go ahead.

Huberian tilted her head in confusion.

Could it be that the gray-haired succubi's favorite thing is flowers and plants?
(End of this chapter)