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Gloria felt that Sigrid couldn't even get a good rest. When she was sleeping, Sigrid's brain seemed to be more active than when she was awake, and her cheeks were always rose-colored. If it weren't for Sigrid herself being too powerful, , Gloria was worried that Sigrid would be exhausted.
Gloria thought to herself as she walked into the kitchen and began to skillfully prepare a meal for Sigrid, whether it was breakfast or lunch.
It wasn't until Gloria put the breakfast and lunch in the living room and covered it with a thermal insulation device, then went to Sigrid's bedroom and found that Sigrid was still asleep.
She rolled around on the bed, shaking her limbs at will, but she couldn't break free from the quilt on her belly, so Gloria couldn't tell whether Sigrid was awake or falling asleep.
How old are you? This is very rude, please.
Gloria wanted to complain, but finally held back.
At least now she doesn't have to worry about Sigrid not getting married.
Then Gloria closed the door again, no longer disturbing the sleeping bishop, and waited for the bishop to wake up before explaining today's work to her.
The sun seemed to be rising a little higher in the sky, and the natural light refracted through the curtains in this dark bedroom became much brighter, making the mirrors begin to sparkle.
"Hmm..."
Sigrid hummed softly and struggled to twist on the bed. The soft quilt was like a hug, making it difficult for her to leave.
It wasn't until she regained consciousness, opened her eyes, and recalled that it was a dream, that her memory gradually recovered, that she suddenly lifted the quilt and sat up.
Lately, I have been dreaming about a woman with silver hair and amber eyes every day.
And Sigrid has actually seen that woman.
"Damn it, she is really cute. Even if I had to be strong, I should have taken her as my saint."
Sigrid complained after she woke up completely.
Originally, she just admired the priestess girl who had the courage to do it with her, but now she likes her even more in her dreams every day.
I really want to live with her in the Cangguan and play with her in the imperial capital of Helrom every day.
Looking back now, although Ranchi and Hyperion were unable to reveal information about that world to her in the dream, every time Sigrid woke up, she vaguely felt that Ranchi and Hyperion were challenging the shadow world. .
At the end, Sigrid remembered that Hyperion seemed to have told her that the next time they would meet would be more than ten years later.
In other words, Hyperion and Lanqi know that this shadow world will continue.
So the next time the Shadow World happens, if it happens to be more than ten years after the Shadow World era, will she directly enter the Shadow World instead of Sigre?
"Hahahaha! I wonder if Hyperion will still be willing to hug me."
Sigrid suddenly laughed and rolled on the bed.
She couldn't wait to see the sight of Hyperion discovering that her favorite Sigre had turned into a domineering Catholic.
"No, I want to play a trick on her. I will pretend to be another adult Sigre and continue to get along with her intimately. When she is completely unable to extricate herself from me, I will tell her the truth - you are actually with the person you hate the most. The Catholic Church posted the entire movie world!"
Sigrid plotted happily.
She stepped out of bed and yawned on the soft carpet.
Go wash your face, comb your hair, tidy up your appearance, and then start a new day's work.
"I really envy the Ice Witch Artemis. The presiding judge came from the north to take over her job. She can go to the southern continent early to enjoy her annual vacation. I don't know how much fun she has every day now."
Sigrid felt that the Church of the Goddess of Fate was more friendly, and the relationships between bishops were quite good, unlike the Church of the Resurrection where people were always suspicious of each other. Unfortunately, Sigrid did not like the rules and regulations of the Church of the Goddess of Fate, and she liked to have her thoughts clear.
Although she felt exhausted from work and dreaming over the past month, she felt that she could not slack off when she thought of her Son, who was also a good role model who was very enthusiastic about work.
Keep your feet on the ground and work hard.
Sigrid thought to herself.
When you walk out of the bedroom, you will see a spacious and bright corridor and a library.
Every decoration is exquisite and luxurious, from carefully selected artworks to custom-made furniture, all selected by her personally.
Until she came to the main hall, the air was filled with a faint scent of incense, and she saw the direct soldier Gloria changing the flowers in the white porcelain vase for her.
"Good morning, Gloria."
"It should be noon, Lord Bishop."
Gloria corrected.
"Oh, it turns out it's past eleven o'clock."
Sigrid looked at the clock on the wall and realized how late it was.
"I have basically arranged the new high priests from the Southern Continent who have come to us. Please see if there is anything that needs to be adjusted."
Gloria placed a document on the short cabinet within easy reach of Sigrid.
"Thank you for your hard work. I'm glad to have you."
Sigrid smiled at Gloria.
In her most critical moments, Gloria always stayed with her and was her caring treasure.
Some time ago, she received talents sent to her by the Holy Son, all of whom were elites personally trained by the Bishop of Destruction in the Southern Continent. After reading the letter of introduction written by the Holy Son, Sigrid was stunned for a long time.
This is like helping her dig up half of the great priests of the Destruction Branch!
Although Sigrid had only a few interactions with the bishops from the Southern Continent, she remembered that the Destruction Bishop Ivanos had a very bad temper and was a completely insane woman.
"Fortunately, Lan Qi left her most of the high priests, as well as the Saint and the Saint. Otherwise, Bishop Destruction would probably go crazy if he became a polished commander."
Sigrid sighed.
Although the combined combat power of all the subordinates of a branch is no match for the bishop himself, in a normally functioning group system, if only the strongest leader is left, there will be some loopholes, and it may be designed by someone familiar with it. Entrapment, such as other bishops in the Southern Continent, even if they have a good relationship with the Destruction Bishop Ivanos on the surface, in reality, Sigrid will not be surprised if any of these brutal guys stabs anyone.
"Your Majesty Bishop, he should have received the letter you sent to Wilford soon."
Gloria, the direct soldier, put away the bouquet and turned around to ask.
She also now knows that Rocky McCarthy's real name is Ranch Willford.
As the closest confidant of the Hegemonic Catholic Church, when I chat with the bishop every day, I will hear the bishop put that name on his lips and keep talking about it.
Because the Archpriest of Destruction sent by Lan Qi not only brought a letter of recommendation for official business, but also brought a personal letter for him, so the bishop quickly replied to Lan Qi with a letter, ordering professional messengers across the sea routes across the North and South continents to bring it to her. go.
It was a piece of antique-style letter paper that had been fumigated with incense and written with brand-new ink. Gloria had never seen the bishop write such a serious letter before.
As a result, the bishop's literary talent was surprisingly good. It turned out that she was good at writing letters.
"Well, my vacation is just around the corner! In a few days, I can leave for the Hutton Kingdom in the southern continent to find the Cat Boss Restaurant!"
Sigrid grinned and made a scissor hand gesture to Gloria.
Now that the alliance between the Protos Empire and the Kingdom of Estherland has been concluded, the northern continent and at least the south coast are much more stable than before, and only the final finishing work is left.
The Holy Son left a clear address. She will never get lost when she gets to Icerite. Even if she can't find the Cat Boss Restaurant, she can just ask someone on the nearby street. Maybe she can meet an old acquaintance wandering around. .
"By the way, the Holy Son has told you that there is a Miss Talia who looks exactly like the beloved poet Miss Lanfu in the Southern Continent. You must not admit your mistake and suddenly pick her up and touch her."
Gloria thought for a while and reminded.
Whenever the majestic bishop mentioned the Holy Son, he seemed to be a different person, a completely willful girl, which made Gloria very worried.
"Don't worry, how could I misidentify the Holy Son's life card? He borrowed that card from me to defeat Askesan. Have you forgotten that bishop's desperate battle? And I am an eighth-level warrior, and I love poets a lot. I can still recognize that aura even if it turns into ashes."
Sigrid spread her hands and said to herself indifferently.
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Chapter 612 Loren’s Nightmare Season
The capital of Hutton, Icerita.
Under the midday sun at two or three o'clock in the afternoon, a roaring magic rail train entered the Ikerita Central Station.
This station built with ocher red bricks is also the transportation heart of the entire Hutton Kingdom. The ancient architecture and modern style renovation are perfectly integrated, becoming a unique landscape.
When the mechanical giant stopped steadily on the platform, a few seconds after the announcement sounded, the carriage door slowly opened.
Walking out of a carriage were a group of young people who looked young but had calm expressions.
They walked with determined steps across the platform level to the bustling concourse level, bypassing the hesitant tourists who stopped in front of the Hutton Kingdom specialty merchandise store.
This team was particularly eye-catching in the station hall, attracting the attention of many passers-by.
They wore well-tailored coats, and their ties were printed with the school emblem of the Royal Academy of Aloran - a sword-shaped flame, a red and black checkerboard pattern, omitting the epaulettes and sleeve flowers of military uniforms, and the edges of the cuffs. The edges of different colors represent the grade and branch.
"Loren..."
The woman leading the group muttered a name silently in an imperceptible voice.
Different from the students, she was tall and wearing a dark brown knight's dress from the Kingdom of Aloran. Even without armor, her aura left no doubt that she was a general, and her eyes were as noble as if she had just walked out of the palace.
Many passengers stopped because they looked at her.
Her hair was simply half-tied, and her long golden hair fell like a waterfall. The people in the station were stunned by her natural beauty without any pretense.
She looked up at the stop sign.
A year ago, the academic visiting team from Aloran Royal College also came here.
Once a year, schools from both sides visit each other in the fine tradition of friendly exchanges.
Among them, there are many students from the Kingdom of Aloran who request to observe Loren's [Primordial Slate - Wind] activities, and of course there are also students from the Eclite Academy in the Kingdom of Hutton who request to observe Juliana's [Primordial Slate - Regeneration].
As the most famous and powerful people in the Southern Continent, there seemed to be some inexplicable scandals between the two of them in Ikerita, and even Juliana, who was in the Kingdom of Aloran, heard about it.
But Juliana didn't care.
All she cared about was Loren's own attitude towards these scandals.
Originally last year, Juliana thought it was just an ordinary exchange.
Unexpectedly, nearly half of the students in the academic visiting team from the Kingdom of Aloran were in Icerita and failed to come back.
Some of them were seriously injured, arrested and imprisoned, transferred to another school, severely traumatized, etc.
Juliana had contacted Loren several times, and even planned to arrange a trip to come to Icerite to see Loren in person. In the end, Loren assured her that she would not let any students from the academic visiting team from the Kingdom of Aloran do anything again. Unexpectedly, Juliana temporarily canceled her trip to Hutton Kingdom.
result.
A fighting competition was held at Icerite Academy.
It is said that it was a major accident that went down in the safety history of Icerita, and was criticized by the city hall.