Chapter 385: Hyperion Tears as a Police Officer Turns into a Criminal

The atmosphere in the living room gradually changes in the warm light. The beam of light cast by the chandelier is like a soft hug, melting away the winter chill in the space.

At this moment, the ticking of the clock became slower and slower. It was no longer a spell of time, but a leisurely melody. The girls' eyes gradually lost their indifference and anger, and instead became understanding and tenderness.

In this atmosphere, Sigrid and Hyperion gradually loosened their hands and untied the deadlock.

Before I could completely put my hands down.

"Son, I didn't consider your feelings."

Sigrid spoke first to Lanqi, her voice softening a little.

"!"

This made Hyperion unable to react for a moment. How could this woman change her expression so quickly? Hyperion immediately put her hands on Lanqi's wrist again, as if she wanted to check if she had hurt Lanqi just now.

She didn't say anything, but just raised her head and looked at Lanqi with a little apology, as if she could empathize with Lanqi.

"this……"

Gloria's eyelids twitched wildly.

This sudden change finally made her understand that the most outstanding ability of the Son of Tyrant was not his terrible business ability, but his unique talent for controlling the Shura Field! From beginning to end, he did not show much emotional fluctuation, as if he really felt that he was doing good for Sigrid and Hubley, but neither of them understood him, so he felt a little lonely in the end, that's all.

It's so pure that it's incomprehensible!

Gloria couldn't tell for a moment whether this man was a saint as always or a super green tea bitch.

She always felt that her mother was being manipulated by others, but she had no evidence.

Perhaps Sigrid was clear-headed and saw through the Son of God's thoughts, but this was an open conspiracy. If she continued to quarrel, it would seem that she was being unreasonable, and Hyperion would take this opportunity to take her place.

"Meow……"

The cat boss leaned half of his body out from under the sofa, looked up and exchanged glances with Gloria.

It knew that Sid's adopted daughter was feeling itchy.

The cat boss' situation was better than hers. He had heard some rumors in Ikerit, for example, that Lanqi was very good at mediating civil disputes and resolving emotional conflicts.

Until today, this is the first time I have seen Lanqi himself fall into the Shura field.

It just made the cat owner feel that when it saw a person walking on a tightrope high in the sky or strolling in the clouds, his expression would be as calm as before, and he would not feel that his life would be in danger at all.

Even the cat owner couldn't imagine that he would suddenly fall down and die.

The other side.

"call--"

Seeing that the dispute in the living room was finally resolved, Lanqi also smiled and breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was relieved that the two of them could reconcile. "Sit down and talk."

Lanqi extended his hand gracefully and calmly, inviting both of them to take a seat.

Sigrid and Hyperion, who had originally wanted to argue about who Lanqi should sit with when their eyes met, immediately held back their words and sat down at each end of the sofa.

Whoever stirs up trouble at this time will suffer.

Gloria quickly made way for him and waited by the side like a servant.

So Lanqi had no intention of sitting on the sofa. He turned around and walked to the magic crystal screen embedded in the wall. He put his backed-up video crystal into the magic projector on the cabinet, and then turned off the lights in the room.

Audio and video began to be projected onto the dim wall facing the sofa.

Although Hyperion was confused, she still watched carefully.

The perspective should be Lanqi's. He is in a heavily guarded city-state, which seems to be in the north of the empire. The outside of the city-state is surrounded by frozen land and snow-capped mountains.

The clear war songs played by orchestra and drums, coupled with the uninhabited city-state, have a creepy and weird feeling.

In the picture, the photographer passed through the suspended corridor of the city gate and stepped into the upper level of the city-state. From time to time, he talked with Sid who was beside him outside the picture, and their voices were interspersed in the picture.

It was not until the two of them stood on the upper pillar layer of the city-state with uneven heights and turned their eyes to the side that they saw snowflakes in the sky floating down with the wind on this wide suspension bridge. They floated for a long time before falling into the lower pillar layer that was tens of meters deep. It was obvious that as long as they went to the residential area on the lower level, they could find out the reason why the city-state was sparsely populated.

However.

At this moment, the picture suddenly became blurred, as if everything in the photographer's field of vision accelerated instantly, and the photographer himself was taken to the sky.

High in the sky, the camera finally gradually made out the full picture of this northern border city-state through the clouds.

Only the entrance that we passed before was still peaceful, but the depths had already been shrouded in a darkness like a solar eclipse.

The black fog seemed to be swallowing up the scattered limbs and arms. Whether they were children, women, or the elderly, their bodies were filled into the pit...

At this point, Lanqi turned off the projection magic device.

Then, Bishop Asksan of Annihilation appears, and Sigrid fights him with the true power of the Catholic Church.

Lanci knew that Sigrid didn't want anyone to know her true identity now.

The room was completely filled with darkness, and the only source of light was the quietly operating projection magic device.

Hyperion sat on the sofa with her eyes wide open, as if she was watching a confidential documentary late at night.

It was also the first time that Gloria saw this shocking scene. She was so surprised that she couldn't speak. She could probably imagine the situation that the Bishop and the Son of God encountered in the north.

Lanci remained silent, giving Hyperion enough time to think, and he turned on the light again.

"As for cooperation, I can't force you two to do it. I can only act as a middleman and help you reach some mutually beneficial deals as much as possible."

Lanci said as he looked at Hyperion and Sigrid sitting on the sofa. He avoided the word "cooperation" and tried to treat it as a "transaction".

"The current goal of the Tyrant Branch is to destroy the Desolation Branch. As for the Church of the Goddess of Fate, no one should want the Bishop of Desolation to be elected as the leader of the Protoss Empire, right?"

Lanci looked at Hyperion again.

Hyperion nodded.

According to what she had heard, the Tyrant Branch had not done anything particularly bad in the Protoss Empire, but the Silent Branch had committed an unforgivable crime. No matter what conspiracy was behind it, once it was completed, it would be an irreparable disaster.

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

We must never allow Bishop Silent to become the person in charge of the Protoss Empire.

"As long as it is about combating the Nirvana branch, the Church of the Goddess of Destiny will do it on its own initiative."

Hyperion clenched her fists and assured Lanci.

As a priestess, for the sake of justice, even if she has to temporarily trade with the Resurrection Church, the goddess will definitely understand her.

Confirming Hyperion's attitude, Lanci looked at Sigrid.

Regarding the prison break, the two of them need to ask Hyperion to go to the prison in person, which is very dangerous, so it is possible that they will let Hyperion suffer.

But Sigrid obviously didn't want to owe the Church of Fate a favor.

She will definitely give more compensation.

"Let me tell you what you want first."

Sigrid said to Hyperion.

She decided to listen to what Hyperion's demands were first, so that she could judge how to adjust the price that the Tyrant branch should pay.

Hyperion groaned.

She felt that since the Tyrant Branch was going to establish the Desolation Branch, it would definitely need strong combat power.

"If you give me some information about Helrom Prison, I can help you get a big demon to help you. This way, if you need to fight Asksan, your chances of winning will be better."

Hyperion proposed the deal.

She believed that her sincerity was great enough, and she only needed to obtain as much intelligence as possible to gain the help of an eighth-level demon at a critical moment.

This transaction is definitely not a loss for the other party.

But.

Lanqi and Sigrid looked at each other, and both of them had very strange expressions.

Gradually, Sigrid became extremely embarrassed and lowered her head.

"No?"

Hyperion asked.

“…”

Lanqi now doesn't know how to start.

He remembered these two people. One of them swore in the name of the goddess not to talk about any personal feelings, and the other said that he would show them who was the boss in this family.

In the end, everyone was arguing about the same thing, but they were actually doing the same thing.

"We are also going to jailbreak."

Gloria added hastily.

Suddenly, Hyperion seemed to understand Sigrid's expression at the moment, and her cheeks began to turn red.

The living room was eerily quiet.

Both of them felt a little socially dead.

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