Chapter 379: Lanqi and Hyperion's Different Paths to the Same End

Michela stood aside, her eyes full of excitement.

In her eyes, the two of them no longer had the alienation and unhappiness they had before, and instead there was a deep understanding and surprise.

In the flash of the camera and the gentle afterglow of the surrounding street lights, the two people's eyes intertwined in the world of falling rain.

The light seemed to exist specifically for this moment, outlining their outlines both profoundly and tenderly.

Their faces showed a bit of childhood innocence and some relief of adulthood.

The passage of time became insignificant at this moment, as they seemed to have returned to that carefree era, the old place where they had run and played countless times as children.

“…”

The cat boss in Lanqi's shadow was afraid to come out.

After finding out the truth, it was so scared that it almost lost its soul.

Moreover, it felt that the noble girl seemed to have made a mistake and imagined a series of plots that did not belong to these two people.

"I need to leave."

Lanqi did not linger long in the gradually falling rain, and used his eyes to make his intentions clear to the security personnel.

The guards quickly and skillfully worked together to open a passage through the crowd, providing Lanci with a convenient way to escape.

The lights refracted in the raindrops, becoming soft and blurry. The surrounding crowd slowly retreated under the guidance of security personnel. Although they kept calling for Rocky McCarthy, they were also full of respect for his departure.

"I'll take you back."

Lanci said.

Hyperion nodded after him.

Escorted by security personnel holding umbrellas, Lanci and the two young ladies of the Milford family walked all the way to the side of the road. Their steps appeared calm and steady in the rain, and soon they arrived next to the parked magic vehicle.

The car door was opened steadily by the security personnel, and the light poured out from the inside. They got into the car together, and the door closed gently, isolating themselves from the noise of the outside world.

After the security personnel ensured that all the people around were evacuated, the vehicle started slowly and accelerated away, passing through the rain curtain and blending into the night of Helrom.

Rain slid down the car window.

Lanqi sat in the front row, and through the flowing rain, he could only see the blurry street scene outside the window slowly receding.

The soft seats, warm lights, and gentle background music in the carriage make people feel peaceful and comfortable.

But he always felt as if there was a strong gaze behind him, which made him dare not look back.

finally.

"What the hell is wrong with you?!"

Hyperion became excited again, and asked Lanci, ignoring the driver in the front seat and Michela beside her.

Although she knew that some things should be discussed with Lanqi alone, she was too frightened when she saw Lanqi appear on the giant screen in the square.

She never thought that when she came to the Protoss Empire from the Kingdom of Estelan, Lanqi had already started talking about running for president! No matter what, she had to severely reprimand Lanqi this time, letting him know that they were only here to do the project and shouldn't be so conspicuous in the Northern Continent. What if they couldn't get away, and what if Dean Loren had a heart attack? The cat boss hid in Lanqi's shadow and trembled, not daring to show his head. As long as Hugh didn't notice it, it would not come out again before Lanqi dealt with the problem.

It was the first time it saw Xiubao being a little angry.

"When I first arrived in the Protoss Empire, my life was hanging by a thread at sea. I was rescued by a kind-hearted southern lord, and then I was attacked by the Resurrection Church on the way..."

Lanqi turned his head and looked at Xiubao with innocent emerald eyes. He was silent for a moment, then lowered his eyebrows and talked about his past.

Hyperion didn't know what to say.

“…”

Looking at Lanqi's pitiful appearance, Hyperion felt soft-hearted again.

She bit her lip.

In his heart, he was just thankful for the goddess' blessing, which allowed him to survive the storm and waves on the sea with surging magical power.

Hyperion remained silent as Lanqi told her how he brought Boss Cat all the way from the south to the imperial capital of Helrom.

“…”

She took a deep breath, and sighed heavily, calming herself down, and stared at Lanqi.

"During this period, besides Boss Cat, has anyone led you astray?"

She always felt that Lanqi alone would not be able to become so unscrupulous.

It was as if after a certain turning point, someone gave him the confidence and ordered him to speed up like a car thief!

"No."

Lanqi thought about it and replied.

Sigrid was his honest friend and also a close friend regardless of age difference. They played with each other and neither led the other astray.

"Really?"

Hyperion looked at Lanci with some uncertainty. She always felt that Lanci seemed to be thinking of someone just now.

"Really not. If you don't believe me, ask Boss Cat."

After Lanqi finished speaking, Hyperion also looked towards Lanqi's feet.

Suddenly his shadow trembled, but the cat did not show up for a long time.

“…”

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

Hyperion pondered for a long time and decided to remain skeptical about the matter.

Anyway, she will look favorably upon Ranchi next.

She will also meet the people Lanqi met in the Northern Continent one by one.

She wanted to find out who had led Lanqi astray, and she would never let Lanqi get together with that person again! ! "It's just right, you need to come with me later, I have something to tell you."

Lanqi thought about it and said with a serious expression.

Before he left, he promised Sigrid that he would go back to see her after the interview.

I had originally planned to discuss with Sigrid tonight how to transfer manpower from the Tyrant Branch to contact the big demons at the bottom of the Helrom Prison.

Now that Hyperion is here, the task is basically halfway done.

Hyperion, who could take the poet of great love to prison, was undoubtedly the best candidate.

At that time, I can take over the body of the great poet and go down with Hyperion.

It would probably be more convenient for me to use the face of the Great Love Poet to talk to the Great Demon in prison.

The only value of a useless demon princess like Talia is to hand over her identity to him and let him play the role of a true princess of the last descendants of the demon clan.

"No problem, but...why are you looking at me like that?"

Hyperion always felt that Lanci was a little glad that she came.

But Lanqi has obviously reached such a high position in the empire, and he should not be able to help Lanqi in any way. Instead, he has to ask him to help him.

"I can only say that you came at the right time."

Lanci exclaimed.

Both Sigrid and Hyperion are so reliable.

Then Lanqi looked at Michela who was beside Hyperion, "Michela, after I send you home, I have something to talk to your sister about."

"I understand, I understand. It doesn't matter whether you come back at night or not, sister."

Michela nodded repeatedly.

"...You seem to have misunderstood something. We are all in the north residential area of ​​the Protoss Royal Academy."

Lanqi said helplessly.

The secret base of the Tyrant branch stationed at the Protoss Royal Academy, where he and Hyperion were going, and Gloria's home, a direct soldier, should be not far from Hyperion and Michela's house, just a few steps away in fact.

"By the way, why are you also at the Protoss Royal School of Magic?"

Hyperion no longer planned to explain further to Michella. The more she explained, the more confusing it would become. She was afraid that she could only explain the whole story to Michella when she completed her mission and returned to the southern continent.

Hyperion only knew that Lanci was now a political celebrity in the Protoss Empire, and she didn't know why he seemed to be living in the school.

If Lanqi had a part-time position or connections in this school, then her troubles would certainly be reduced a lot.

But when the two key words "Lanqi" and "school" came together, she had a bad feeling.

(End of this chapter)