MTL - Don’t Confiscate My Citizenship

 Chapter 611 Sigrid’s Southern Continent Plan

 Northern continent, Protos Empire on the southernmost coast.

The imperial capital of Herrom was as busy as ever. There was a private residence on the top floor of a high-rise building in the center of the city. The owner of the house seemed to be sleeping in all morning.

“My Lord Bishop, it’s time to wake up, it’s already dawn.”

The knock on the door of the direct soldier Gloria was faintly transmitted to Sigrid's bedroom through the long corridor of the library.

However, after a long time, there was still no response.

 Really, I can’t stand it.

Gloria, who was standing outside the door, sighed and shook her head, and opened the door of Sigrid's house with the spare key.

The bishop has been busy with work in the past month, as if he was in jail. His position in the Protos Empire can be said to affect the whole body. The great sage Isis alone has a mountain of work waiting for Sig. Lid.

The bishop also worked harder, hoping to speed up his release from prison, finish all the matters early, and start his vacation.

Gloria felt that Sigrid couldn't even get a good rest. When she was sleeping, Sigrid's brain seemed to be more active than when she was awake, and her cheeks were always rose-colored. If it weren't for Sigrid herself being too powerful, , Gloria was worried that Sigrid would be exhausted.

Looking back now, although Ranchi and Hyperion were unable to reveal information about that world to her in the dream, every time Sigrid woke up, she vaguely felt that Ranchi and Hyperion were challenging the shadow world. .

　　The sun in the sky seems to have risen a little higher, and the natural light refracted through the curtains in this dark bedroom has become much brighter, making the mirrors begin to sparkle.

I really want to live with her in the Cangguan and play with her in the imperial capital of Helrom every day.

　　Until she regained consciousness completely, opened her eyes, and recalled that it was a dream, and her memory gradually recovered, she suddenly lifted the quilt and sat up.

 Lately, I have been dreaming about a woman with silver hair and amber eyes every day.

 Originally, she only admired the priest girl who had the courage to take matters into her own hands, but now she feels like she likes her even more every day in her dreams.

She rolled around on the bed, shaking her limbs randomly, but she couldn't break free from the quilt on her belly, so Gloria couldn't tell whether Sigrid was awake or falling asleep.

It wasn't until Gloria put the breakfast in the living room and covered it with a magic thermal insulation device, then went to Sigrid's bedroom and found that Sigrid was still asleep.

 In other words, Hyperion and Lanqi know that this shadow world will continue.

　How old are you? This is very rude, please.

 At least now she doesn’t have to worry about Sigrid not getting married.

 Sigrid complained after she completely woke up.

 “Hmm…”

Gloria thought to herself as she walked into the kitchen and began to skillfully prepare a meal for Sigrid, whether it was breakfast or lunch.

So the next time we enter the Shadow World, if it happens to be more than ten years after the Shadow World era, will she directly enter the Shadow World instead of Sigre?

Gloria then closed the door again and stopped disturbing the sleeping bishop. She waited for the bishop to wake up and then explained today's work to her.

Sigrid groaned softly and struggled to twist on the bed. The soft quilt was like a hug, making it difficult for her to leave.

Gloria wanted to complain, but finally held back.

 As for that woman, Sigrid has actually seen her before.

At the end, Sigrid remembered that Hyperion seemed to have told her that the next time they would meet would be more than ten years later.

“Damn it, she is really cute. Even if I had to force her back then, I should have taken her as my saint.”

 “Hahahaha! I wonder if Hyperion will still be willing to hug me.”

Sigrid suddenly laughed and rolled on the bed.

 She can't wait to see the scene when Hyperion discovers that her favorite Sigre has become a Catholic.

"No, I want to tease her. I will pretend to be another adult Sigre and continue to get along with her intimately. When she is completely unable to extricate herself from me, I will tell her the truth - you are actually with your most hated bully. Catholic posts cover the entire movie world!”

Sigrid plotted happily.

She stepped out of bed, stepped on the soft carpet and yawned.

 Go and wash your face, comb your hair neatly, tidy up your appearance, and then start a new day's work.

“I really envy the Ice Witch Artis. The presiding judge came from the north to take over her job. She can go to the southern continent early to enjoy her annual vacation. I don’t know how much fun she has every day now.”

Sigrid feels that the Church of Destiny is more friendly, and the relationship between the bishop-level figures is quite good, unlike the Church of Resurrection where they are always suspicious of each other. Unfortunately, Sigrid does not like the rules and regulations of the Church of Destiny. She likes ideas. Accessible. Although she had felt very tired from work and dreaming for more than a month, she felt that she could not slack off when she thought that her son was also a good example who was very passionate about work.

 Be down-to-earth and work hard.

Sigrid thought to herself.

Stepping out of the bedroom, you will see a spacious and bright corridor and a library.

 Every decoration is exquisite and luxurious, from carefully selected artworks to custom-made furniture, all are selected by her personally.

Until she came to the main hall, the air was filled with a faint scent of incense, and she saw Gloria, a direct soldier, replacing the flowers in the white porcelain vase for her.

 “Good morning, Gloria.”

 “It should be noon, my lord.”

Gloria corrected.

 “Oh, it turns out it’s past eleven o’clock.”

Sigrid looked at the clock on the wall and realized how late it was.

"I have basically arranged the new high priests from the Southern Continent who have come to us. Please see if there is anything that needs to be adjusted."

Gloria placed a document on a short cabinet that was easily accessible to Sigrid.

 “Thank you for your hard work, it’s good to have you.”

Sigrid smiled at Gloria.

　　In her most critical moments, Gloria always stayed with her and was her caring treasure.

Some time ago, she received talents sent to her by the Holy Son. Each of them was an elite person personally trained by the Bishop of Destruction in the Southern Continent. Sigrid was stunned for a long time after reading the letter of introduction written by the Holy Son.

 This is like helping her dig up half of the great priests of the Destruction Branch!

Although Sigrid had only a few interactions with the bishop on the southern continent, she remembered that the Destruction Bishop Ivanos had a very bad temper and was a completely insane woman.

“Fortunately, Lan Qi left her with most of the high priests, as well as the Holy Lady and the Holy Son, otherwise Bishop Destruction would probably go crazy if he became a mere commander.”

 Sigrid sighed.

Although the combined combat power of all the subordinates of a branch is no match for the bishop himself, in a normally functioning group system, if only the strongest leader is left, there will be some loopholes, and it may be designed by someone familiar with it. Entrapment, such as other bishops in the Southern Continent, even if they have a good relationship with the Destruction Bishop Ivanos on the surface, in reality, Sigrid will not be surprised if any of these brutal guys stabs anyone.

“Your Majesty, Bishop, the letter you sent to Wilford should be received soon.”

Gloria, the direct-affiliated soldier, put away the bouquet and turned around to ask.

 She also now knows that Rocky McCarthy's real name is actually Ranch Wilford.

As the closest confidant of the Catholic Church, when I chat with the bishop every day, I will hear the bishop put that name on his lips and keep talking about it.

Because the Archpriest of Destruction sent by Lan Qi not only brought a letter of recommendation for official business, but also brought a personal letter for him, so the bishop quickly replied to Lan Qi with a letter, ordering professional messengers across the sea routes across the North and South continents to bring it to her. go.

It was a piece of antique-style letter paper that had been fumigated with incense and written with brand-new ink. Gloria had never seen the bishop write such a serious letter before.

 As it turned out, the bishop's literary talent was surprisingly good. It turned out that she was good at writing letters.

“Well, my vacation is just around the corner! In a few days, I can leave for the Hutton Kingdom in the southern continent to find the Cat Boss Restaurant!”

Sigrid grinned and made a scissor gesture to Gloria.

Now that the alliance between the Protos Empire and the Kingdom of Estherland has been concluded, the northern continent and at least the south coast are much more stable than before, leaving only the final finishing touches.

The Holy Son left a clear address. She will never get lost when she gets to Icerite. Even if she can't find the Cat Boss Restaurant, she can just ask someone on the nearby street. Maybe she can meet an old acquaintance wandering around. .

"By the way, the Holy Son has told you that there is a Miss Talia who looks exactly like the beloved poet Miss Lanf in the Southern Continent. You must not admit your mistake and suddenly pick her up and touch her."

Gloria thought for a while and reminded.

Whenever the majestic bishop mentioned the Holy Son, he seemed to be a different person. He was completely a willful girl, which made Gloria very worried.

"Don't worry, how could I misidentify the Holy Son's life card? He borrowed that card from me to defeat Askesan. Have you forgotten that bishop's desperate battle? And I am an eighth-level warrior, and I love poets a lot. I can still recognize that aura even if it turns into ashes."

Sigrid spread her hands and said to herself indifferently.

 (End of this chapter)