Chapter 358: Hyperion's Tension at Departure

"Now that the Silent Branch is leaderless, they must be in urgent need of an excellent manager to lead them onto the right path."

Lanqi looked worried, and as he spoke, he picked up a bag of documents from the cabinet next to him.

After opening it, he found a special magic card with a pink glow inside.

This is exactly the [Evidence of the Saint - Nirvana] of the Son of Nirvana.

"When you were asleep, Char had already brought me the card that was stripped from Agnello and all his documents. Let's set off tomorrow and go to Box Mountain Province openly."

Lanqi shook the [Certificate of Saint - Nirvana] in his hand and said to Sid with a smile.

"...I originally thought that the demonic text [Transmutation: Human] in your hand that could bypass the Empire's detection was already outrageous enough, but I didn't expect that it was even more outrageous that you could also create a directional transformation [Transmutation: Human] based on your own understanding."

When Sid first saw Lanqi create a purple rare card in front of her, she felt that he was probably at least silver level in the Southern Continent Card Creators Association. Now that she thinks about it carefully, she feels that she is still too conservative.

The ability to draw an enemy's face and then perfectly reproduce his image with one's own hands after seeing it is already a work of art beyond compare.

"Fortunately, I was lucky. I thought at the beginning that in the worst case scenario, it might take three or four days to make it."

Lanci gestured with his fingers, lightly drawing patterns in the air and explained.

Now, the only two card makers in the world who can create this kind of "ancient demon magic transformation that can bypass the magic detection of the Protoss Empire" are him and Talia.

But Talia couldn't create the perfect camouflaged directional changes, only he could.

Of course, the prerequisite is to give him enough time to make cards.

The production process of a directional change card is much more complicated than the regular version, and there is a high probability of failure many times before a finished product can be successfully produced.

"……Meow."

Boss Cat was stunned.

When a person looks exactly like the Son of Nirvana, and the Empire's detection magic cannot detect any disguise magic on him, and he also carries the [Certificate of the Saint - Nirvana], then he is the Son of Nirvana.

This guy can now go to Box Mountain Province and escort Sigrid back to the imperial capital openly. Even if the great priests of annihilation have detected the power of the curse on Sigrid, no one will stop him! Boss Cat had never realized that Lanqi had this dangerous ability to perfectly disguise the appearance of other people.

In fact, as early as when it saw the summon of the Great Love Poet, which pirated Tata's image, it should have realized that as long as this guy is willing and has patience, basically anyone can pirate it.

It now even couldn't help but wonder if Lanqi had hidden a transformation spell that could really turn him into Loren!

This newborn in Ikerite had already caused Loren a lot of trouble with just a few simple operations. If he turned into Loren himself to help Loren with the matchmaking, the cat boss would only want to move away from the royal capital Ikerite!

During the brief silence in the workshop, Lanci undid the transformation of the Son of Nirvana and turned back into Rocky McCarthy.

"But I can't bind this [Certificate of the Saint - Nirvana] now."

Lanqi looked at Sid helplessly and said.

The carrying of Saint's Certificates of different branches is mutually exclusive. If he carries [Saint's Certificate - Domination], he will no longer be able to successfully bind [Saint's Certificate - Nirvana]. To remove the pink sacred binding, in addition to requiring materials and processes, the person being removed will also fall into weakness for a period of time. As long as it reaches the pink sacred level, this is true even for a zero-level card.

But if you want to temporarily unbind [Certificate of the Saint - Tyrant], you still have to say hello to Sigrid first.

"There is no need to cancel it. Just return your [Certificate of the Saint - Tyrant] to me first. I can take it away temporarily for you as a punishment and confiscation."

Sid held out his hand nonchalantly, "Anyway, whether you have this certificate or not, you are mine."

Lanqi nodded and returned the Holy Seal of Tyrant to Cid, who then took it and integrated it into his bishop's certificate, the Holy Seal of the Silver Moon Crown that emitted an orange glow.

And just like that, Lanqi successfully tied this new [Certificate of the Saint - Nirvana].

Looking at the proof of the Son of Nirvana, Lanqi felt that the deviation of his academic research was indeed not big.

"Ah, I'm so sleepy."

Lanqi walked to the window, opened the curtains, looked at the distant sky dotted with stars, and stretched his body.

"We should set off tomorrow. We cannot allow the traffic congestion of the Silent Branch in Box Mountain Province to cause trouble for the residents of the Empire."

He covered his mouth and spoke incoherently, and he was almost falling asleep just from yawning.

…

Far away on the other side, in the Northwest Province, Milford Territory.

In the early morning in the main town of Milford, the thin blue-gray clouds on the horizon are gradually dyed into a light golden color by the light, and the air is filled with the fresh scent of dew and trees and flower beds.

At the entrance of the Milford family mansion, the majestic building was softly illuminated, appearing even more solemn and tranquil.

In front of the mansion was an open stone square where a gorgeously decorated classical-style reindeer cart was parked, ready to set off. The Milford family crest was engraved on it, and two silver-gray demonic elks were combed to a bright shine. They shook their hooves, as if they also felt the excitement before the journey.

The Countess of Milford, Michella and Hyperion, stood at the door wearing clothes that were more convenient for traveling, still retaining the sophistication and elegance of aristocrats.

The servants quickly placed the luggage of all sizes in the cargo hold of the deer cart, while the steward took a handwritten notebook and talked with the servants to count and confirm that everything was ready.

Soon, they will be sent to the magic rail train station in Milford County, and then go to the Protoss Royal School of Magic in the imperial capital Helrom.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Earl Milford stood in front of the porch, his face expressionless as usual, but the worry that occasionally flashed in his eyes still revealed his reluctance to let his daughter go to the imperial capital.

"My Lord, let's set off."

Hyperion bowed to the Earl of Milford, who was not far away, and thanked his family for taking care of her for a week and for their irreplaceable help to the church.

Lord Milford nodded, signaling that the two of them could get in the car.

"Millan, take care. If you get into trouble, come back. Milford Court is your home at all times."

He said as he looked at Hyperion as he walked the two to the car.

Even though they had not been together for a long time, their whole family liked this lonely but strong and kind priestess. If everything settled down in the future and she wanted to stay in the Protoss Empire, their family was willing to formally adopt Hyperion.

"Thank you, Lord Earl."

Hyperion felt her nose getting a little sour and expressed her sincere gratitude. Every step of this trip to the Northern Continent could be said to be counterproductive, but every day left her with precious memories that she would never forget in her lifetime.

"Misura, after you leave Milford County, you will obey your sister in everything. Do you understand?"

Lord Milford then looked at his daughter and warned her.

"OK."

Michela boarded the carriage and nodded seriously. She knew that her sister was very strong, smart and kind. There were still many dangers on the journey, so it would be right to listen to her sister.

"Be careful of the main force of the Silent Branch guarding the Box Mountain Province, especially the Son of Silent Saint, who is likely to be in the Box Mountain Province. If you encounter this man, don't let him pay any attention to you or doubt you. He is a madman without humanity and is likely to do anything. You can't judge him with common sense and logic."

Lord Milford looked at the two people in the carriage, holding the door of the carriage with his hand, and gave a final instruction.

"Um."

Hyperion knew that Earl Milford's words were meant specifically for her.

Although we have spent seven days like a dream in Milford Territory, it is time to wake up now, as the real difficulties are yet to come.

And she will not waver or shrink no matter how difficult and bumpy the road ahead is!

I haven't slept for two days. I feel dizzy and dizzy when I type. I can't stand it anymore. 　　 　 (End of this chapter)