Chapter 610 Sigrid's Southern Continent Plan

Northern Continent, the southernmost coast, the Protoss Empire.

The capital, Helrom, was as bustling as ever. In a private residence on the top floor of a high-rise in the city center, the owner of the house seemed to be sleeping in late all morning.

"Bishop, it's time to wake up. It's already dawn."

The knocking of Gloria, a direct subordinate, faintly traveled to Sigrid's bedroom through the corridor of the vault.

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

Seriously, unbearable.

Standing outside the door, Gloria sighed, shook her head, and opened the door to Sigrid's house with a spare key.

Bishop has been busy with work for the past month, like being in prison. Her position in the Protoss Empire can affect the whole situation. The work piled up at the Great Sage Isis alone is waiting for Sigrid.

And the bishop worked even harder, hoping to speed up the progress of getting out of prison, finish all the affairs ahead of time, and then start her vacation.

Gloria felt that Sigrid couldn't get a good rest. Sigrid's brain seemed to be more active when she was asleep than when she was awake, and her cheeks were always rose-colored. If it weren't for Sigrid's own strength, Gloria would have worried that Sigrid would be exhausted.

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

Until Gloria put the brunch in the living room and covered it with a heat-preserving magic device, and then came to Sigrid's bedroom, she found that Sigrid was still in a coma.

She rolled around on the bed, shaking her limbs at will, but she couldn't break free from the quilt on her stomach, making it difficult for Gloria to tell whether Sigrid was awake or taking a nap.

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

Gloria wanted to complain, but she held back in the end.

At least now she doesn't have to worry about Sigrid not being able to marry.

Then Gloria closed the door again and stopped disturbing the sleeping bishop, waiting for the bishop to wake up before explaining today's work to her.

Until the sun in the sky seemed to rise a little higher, and the natural light refracted through the curtains in this dim bedroom became much brighter, making the mirror shine.

"Hmm..."

Sigrid groaned softly, struggling to twist on the bed, the soft quilt was like an embrace, making it difficult for her to leave.

It wasn't until she was completely awake, opened her eyes, and recalled a dream, her memory gradually recovered, that she suddenly lifted the quilt and sat up.

Recently, she dreams of a silver-haired, amber-eyed woman every day.

And that woman, Sigrid had actually seen her.

"Damn it, she's really cute. Even if I had to use force, I should have taken her as my saintess."

Sigrid complained after she was completely awake.

Originally, she only admired the priestess who had the courage to fight her, but now she feels more and more fond of her in her dreams every day.

I really want her to live in the vault with me, and play with her in Helrom, the capital.

Looking back now, although Lancy and Hyperion couldn't reveal information about that world to her in the dream, Sigrid vaguely felt that Lancy and Hyperion were challenging the Shadow World whenever she woke up.

In the end, Sigrid remembered that Hyperion seemed to have said to her that the next time they meet might be more than ten years later.

In other words, Hyperion and Lancy knew that this Shadow World would continue.

So the next Shadow World, if it happens to be more than ten years after the Shadow World era, will she directly enter the Shadow World in place of Sigrid?

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

Sigrid laughed suddenly and rolled around on the bed.

She couldn't wait to see the sight of Hyperion discovering that her favorite Sigrid had become the Overlord Bishop.

"No, I'm going to tease her. I'll pretend to be another adult Sigrid and continue to be intimate with her. When she can't help but fall in love with me, I'll tell her the truth—you actually stuck with your most hated Overlord Bishop for an entire Shadow World!"

Sigrid plotted happily.

She stepped off the bed, yawned while stepping on the soft carpet.

Go 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 Artemis, who has the Chief Inquisitor coming from the north to take over her work. She can go to the Southern Continent to enjoy her annual vacation early. I don't know how happy she is playing every day now."

Sigrid felt that the Church of the Goddess of Fate was more friendly. The relationship between the bishop-level figures was quite good, unlike the Church of Rebirth, where they had to be wary of each other all the time. Unfortunately, Sigrid didn't like the rules and regulations of the Church of the Goddess of Fate. She preferred to be clear-headed.

Although she felt tired from work and dreams in the past month, she felt that she couldn't slack off when she thought that her own Holy Son was also a good example of being very enthusiastic about work.

Be down-to-earth and work hard.

Sigrid reflected in her heart.

Walking out of the bedroom, what came into view was the wide and bright corridor and the vault.

Every piece of furniture is exquisite and luxurious, from carefully selected works of art to custom-made furniture, all of which were personally selected by her.

When she came to the main hall, the air was filled with a faint aroma, and she saw Gloria, her direct subordinate, changing the flowers in the white porcelain vase for her.

"Good morning, Gloria."

"It should be good noon, Bishop."

Gloria corrected.

"Oh, oh, is it already past eleven o'clock?"

Sigrid glanced at the clock on the wall and realized it was so late.

"The new high priests from the Southern Continent have basically been arranged by me. See if there is anything that needs to be adjusted."

Gloria placed a document on the short cabinet that was easy for Sigrid to reach.

"Thank you for your hard work. It's good to have you."

Sigrid smiled at Gloria.

In her most difficult moments, Gloria has always been loyal to her, and she is her intimate treasure.

Some time ago, she received the talents sent to her by the Holy Son. Each of them was an elite trained by the Destruction Bishop of the Southern Continent. After reading the Holy Son's autograph letter of introduction, Sigrid was stunned for a long time.

This is simply helping her dig up a small half of the high priests of the Destruction branch!

Although Sigrid had little communication with the bishops in the Southern Continent, she remembered that the Destruction Bishop Ivanos had a very violent temper and was a complete madwoman.

"Fortunately, Lancy left her with most of the high priests, as well as the Holy Maiden and the Holy Son, otherwise the Destruction Bishop would go crazy if she became a lone commander."

Sigrid sighed.

Although the combined combat power of all the subordinates of a branch is not as good as the bishop himself, if a normally operating group system only has the strongest leader left, there will be some loopholes more or less, and maybe they will be designed and harmed by familiar people, such as other bishops in the Southern Continent. Even if they have a good relationship with the Destruction Bishop Ivanos on the surface, Sigrid would not be surprised if a few ferocious guys stabbed each other.

"Bishop, the letter you sent to Wilford, he should have received it soon, right?"

The direct subordinate Gloria packed up the bouquets and turned around to ask.

She now also knows that Locky McCarthy's real name is actually Lancy Wilford.

As the most intimate confidant of the Overlord Bishop, she hears the bishop mention that name all the time when chatting with the bishop every day.

Because Lancy brought a personal letter in addition to the official letter of recommendation from the Destruction High Priest, the Bishop quickly replied to Lancy's letter and asked a professional courier who traveled across the North and South Continent to bring it to him.

It was an antique letter paper fumigated with incense, and it was written with brand-new ink. Gloria had never seen the Bishop write a letter so seriously.

As a result, the Bishop's writing style was unexpectedly good. It turned out that she was very good at writing letters.

"Well, my vacation is just around the corner! In a few days, I can set off to the Hutton Kingdom in the Southern Continent to find the Cat Boss Restaurant!"

Sigrid grinned and gave Gloria a scissorhand.

Now that the alliance between the Protoss Empire and the Kingdom of Estherethel has been formed, the southern shore of the Northern Continent is at least much more stable than before, leaving only the final finishing touches.

The Holy Son left a clear address, and she will definitely not get lost when she arrives at Yikellite. Even if she can't find the Cat Boss Restaurant, she can ask people on the nearby streets. Maybe she can meet acquaintances who are wandering around.

"By the way, the Holy Son told you that there is a Miss Talia in the Southern Continent who looks exactly like the Great Love Poet Lanfu. You must not recognize the wrong person and suddenly hug her and touch her."

Gloria thought for a while and reminded.

The dignified Bishop seems to have changed into a different person whenever she mentions the Holy Son, and is completely a willful girl, which makes Gloria very worried.

"Don't worry, how could I recognize the wrong Benming card of the Holy Son? He borrowed that card from me to defeat Askesang. Have you forgotten that bishop's desperate battle? And I'm an eighth-level warrior. I can recognize the aura of the Great Love Poet even if it turns to ashes."

Sigrid spread her hands and muttered to herself with an indifferent expression.