Poor Xi Xi

Chapter 387 Lan Qi Has Really Become a Green Tea

The enormous living room was somewhat quieter due to the unique communication channel between Lanqi and Hyperion.

Sigrid was still pondering what quasi-bishop and ultra-bishop levels of strength actually entailed.

After a brief silence.

Even though Sigrid and Gloria didn't understand, Lanqi roughly grasped the meaning of Hyperion's words.

It was normal for Hyperion's mother's side to be connected to the demon race.

If Hyperion could handle Antanas, the Guardian, everything would be easy. The two of them would have a perfect division of labor.

"Alright, I'll leave this one to you, and I'll take care of the other two."

Lanqi said with a smile.

"Huh?"

Hyperion frowned and stared at Lanqi.

Wait a minute.

You're planning to rescue the other two as well?

"Hold on, you won't be able to control those two Great Demons. They genuinely want the demon race to be restored!"

Hyperion remembered what the Ice Witch had once told her.

Releasing Synoria the Spellbreaker and Prana of Truth should only be considered when needing to disrupt the Protos Empire.

In the current situation, with Lanqi holding a high position in the Empire, they didn't need to wreck the entire Helrom. Those two Great Demons were better off locked up in the prison beneath!

"You said they are loyal subjects of the demon race, right?"

"Yes."

But she, a mixed-blood princess of only the Fifth Order, was far from being able to make those two Great Demons submit.

"Then leave it to me. Don't worry."

Lanqi's calm and steady demeanor made him look more like a demon than Hyperion at this moment.

"...I'll trust you."

Hyperion finally compromised.

Lanqi was now a member of the Protos Empire's forces and should be the last person who wanted the Empire to be harmed. He must have his own considerations.

As their conversation came to an end.

"By the way, Holy Son, weren't you supposed to be stalling the Warden at the Protos Royal Magic Academy? Why are you going to the prison with her?"

Sigrid, who had been eavesdropping from the other end of the sofa for a long time, asked.

Lanqi nodded, as if understanding Sigrid's confusion, and decided to answer her question with action.

"Is the Great Poet here?"

Lanqi asked Hyperion, as he hadn't sensed the Great Poet's presence until now.

"Here."

Hyperion took out a bookmark from the inside pocket of her coat. After opening the outer layer, she revealed a magic card sealed in ice crystals, which had completely lost its orange shimmer and luster.

Then, Hyperion followed the unsealing process that the Ice Witch had told her, and it didn't take long to break the seal.

Before the card could bloom again, it transformed into a human form on its own.

"Waaah, I was bullied, I had such a hard time."

The Great Poet sat on the carpet in the living room, crying loudly with her head raised, ice crystals still falling from her hair and arms.

The soul-stirring sound made both Gloria and Sigrid feel uneasy.

"..."

Sigrid stared at the gray-haired, blue-eyed, fair-skinned and beautiful demon, and clenched her palms.

She felt that this magic card was too dangerous. It would be better to seal it away. The Holy Son didn't need this kind of magic card.

"Stop crying. I saw you secretly observing my expression just now, and then you started crying even harder."

Lanqi stared at the Great Poet speechlessly and said.

"Hmph, speak. What do you need me to do this time?"

The Great Poet wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, snorted, and stood up, flicking her hair back with her hand in a carefree manner.

"Great Poet, change to your human form skin first."

Lanqi stepped forward and handed out a purple, rare quality Fourth Order spell card.

The Great Poet immediately snatched away the [Great Poet Transformation: Human] that Lanqi handed to her.

She hadn't touched her skin card in a long time and had been missing these outfits.

The moment she touched the magic card and activated it, her figure transformed into a refined black-haired girl, with emerald eyes rippling with lively and clear light, skin as white and pure as snow, a long dress elegant and light, and small black leather shoes on her feet.

This transformation made Sigrid widen her eyes and look at Lanqi.

You're using a four-mana slot to change the outfit of a demon summon with no combat ability. What kind of hobby do you usually have?

Then Lanqi helplessly met Sigrid's gaze, smiling bitterly as if to tell her that if he were really charmed by the Great Poet, he would have been backlashed by this card long ago.

"..."

Sigrid thought for a while and then relaxed.

She definitely trusted Lanqi.

If she misunderstood the Holy Son and got angry with him over this kind of thing, it was clear that she didn't deserve to win.

"Lend me your body for a bit."

Lanqi said to the Great Poet.

"What are the benefits?"

The Great Poet raised her chin, without any intention of refusing, but asked meaningfully in her clear voice.

She was also realistic. If Lanqi wanted her to work, he needed to give her compensation.

"I'll take you to observe several primordial stone slabs in one go."

Lanqi replied.

"Primordial stone slabs?"

The Great Poet wondered if it wasn't difficult to observe the primordial stone slabs? How come Lanqi seemed to have negotiated the observation of several stone slabs just two months later?

"Deal."

Listening to their conversation, Sigrid was extremely confused but always held back from asking Lanqi what he was going to do, only staring at him and the Great Poet.

Next.

With the Great Poet's response, Lanqi sat down on the chair and gradually became drowsy, his head drooping.

On the other side, the Great Poet's aura had completely changed.

She looked at Sigrid, her half-smiling eyes and gentle and pleasant temperament seemed to be answering Sigrid's confusion, and she had become the real Lanqi.

He had successfully possessed the Great Poet.

At that time, he would play two roles, with his main body at the school controlling the Warden's movements, and the Great Poet as his clone, going to Helrom Prison with Hyperion.

"No way, you really became my Holy Maiden?"

Sigrid looked at the black-haired, green-eyed beauty. Although her appearance wasn't like Lanqi's, after being dyed with Lanqi's eye color and temperament, she was too much like Lanqi's own sister.

Sigrid unexpectedly felt that if this guy was the Holy Maiden, it would be perfect, but now she was sure that it was better for her to be the Holy Son.

"The Great Poet is a bit special. This card can communicate with me directly on a soul level. As long as she gets my permission, she can also control my body in reverse."

Lanqi explained to Sigrid.

Generally speaking, summons other than puppets are difficult to directly possess, and sharing vision and hearing requires additional spells.

Unless there is a relationship similar to a natal contract between them, can they directly connect to the soul.

Previously, in the internal space of the [Primordial Stone Slab - Wind], the Great Poet had borrowed his eyes.

"Anyway, I'm waiting for you to help me deal with the Annihilation Branch. If you need my help, come to me at any time."

Sigrid nodded, basically understanding.

The meeting was almost over.

"Then, before carrying out this mission, I still need some time to prepare. Let's start acting in three days."

Lanqi said with a smile, closing his hands in a way that suggested the meeting was over.

Next, he had to make good use of this new face.

Talia's face, Lanqi's black hair and green eyes, plus Lanqi's soul.

This was the truly perfect demon race descendant princess.

And would also be the best demon race princess to make efforts to defend world peace.