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In Tiberius's illusion, he called Sieglie to the principal's office. Sieglie could tell at a glance that he was going to confess something not very good, but she still forced herself to hold back her sadness and agreed to him.
"Maybe you're going to do something big, and then leave the rest to me."
Sieglie spread her hands indifferently, and could also read his thoughts at a glance.
Anyway, she trusts the Son of God unconditionally.
"Now that you know, aren't you sad?"
Lanqi suspected that this Siglei had changed, and spoke to her honestly.
"There's nothing to be sad about. I won't stop you from doing what you think is right."
Sigra moved closer to Lanci and answered while staring into his eyes.
Sieglie looked very open-minded.
She knew that this was the Shadow World, and the Son of God would definitely not die. It was not like the countdown in the Shadow World where his fate was about to end.
"..."
Lanqi's brain processor short-circuited a little.
He began drinking water to cover up the fact that he was confused about the situation and looked away.
Is the Mirror of Tiberius broken?
It can't be so different.
He and Sieglie should have a good relationship, but it seems that Sieglie doesn't care as much about his life or death as the Sieglie simulated by the Mirror of Tiberius.
If even the basic information in Tiberius is unreliable, then more consideration needs to be given to the deviations in its simulation of the future.
"However, if you die, I will definitely remain a widow for your whole life, so you should also cherish your life."
Sigra added, lowering her voice.
"puff!"
Lanqi almost choked on his coffee.
Sure enough, the Sieglie in the shadow world and the Sieglie in the Mirror of Tiberius are particularly similar in some ways.
But the way this person speaks is a bit too straightforward.
"No, Sigley."
Lanqi put down the glass, not knowing what to say to Sigra.
I haven't seen this girl for twelve years, and it turns out that our feelings haven't faded, but have deteriorated.
He was now somewhat worried that Siegler's previous indifference to gender was just a deliberate act of stupidity.
"Then you go back to the Holy Spirit Kingdom first. I will give you all the tokens. You take my letter to find Grand Justice Elm and Queen Keshia. Then, follow the method I taught you to get evidence that I was affected by the Mind Wound. Then, convince the Chief Paladin and the Chief Judge respectively, and directly occupy the Pope's Hall to create the illusion that I was defeated and escaped."
Lanqi returned to the principal's desk as if escaping, sat down, and began to write a letter by hand.
"I will go to the Demon King's City Nakalis first, and then I will go straight to the Honing Empire. I will not return to Helsarem this time. Time is tight. I will lead the big demons to the central and southern parts of the Honing Empire to cause chaos. By then, you can suppress me in public opinion outside the Church, and use my crazy deeds to prove your correctness and orthodoxy inside the Church."
He was talking about serious matters.
With the experience of three Mirrors of Tiberius, Lanci was able to make slight adjustments to the actual reenactment.
The main problem was that there was less time for actual operations, and he did not have Lanclos' ninth-level strength to stage a real fight in the Pope's Hall in Hersarem, so he might as well re-arrange the power-grabbing drama.
"..."
Sigrid watched Lanci's attitude with interest.
It is indeed fun to tease the Son of God.
Whether accompanying the Son of God, tempting the Son of God, or speaking directly to the Son of God, it is certainly impossible for him to respond to Sigler's feelings.
"Sieglie, I'm telling you the truth. I think you've probably guessed it. It's probably going to be hard for us to meet again. In every sense, you've always been a precious partner to me..."
Lanqi sealed the letter on the table with wax, put the keepsake in order, and spoke to Sigler in a deep voice.
He thought for a long time before deciding how to say goodbye to Sigley.
If Sigra really had the same thoughts about him as in the Mirror of Tiberius, then he wouldn't be able to say goodbye as gently as Hyperion and Calliela, which would only make Sigra more sad in the future.
In order to make her less painful in the future, it would be better to explain the funeral arrangements as clearly as possible now.
"No problem. I will gladly accept your position as Pope."
Sigley walked to the principal's desk, took Lanqi's handwritten letter and the several token keys handed to her, and said bluntly.
"Sieglie, I'm talking about something very serious."
Lanqi looked up at Sigley's overly relaxed attitude across the table and stared at her with a complicated expression.
"I know we are saying goodbye, and we can say goodbye happily so that we can be more relaxed when we meet again next time."
Sieglie met his gaze seriously and nodded.
"But since we may never see each other again, can you please grant me a wish? I have to pay you more for doing so many things for you."
She folded her arms in distress and bargained.
"what?"
Lanqi asked with a slightly bad feeling.
According to his understanding, Sigley was the type who would take advantage of others' misfortunes.
"Here, come here."
Sigley turned her cheek and silently pointed her index finger at her fair face, meaning that Lanqi should kiss her.
"This won't work, change to something that can be achieved."
Lan Qi shook his head.
Now he would not be fooled by Sigra's childish attitude.
"You must have misunderstood something. This is not a request. This is an instruction to you. Now I am the Pope, not your saint. Our positions have been reversed."
Sigler sat sideways on Lanqi's desk, holding the Pope's token and letter in her hand, and instructed Lanqi,
"If you ask the boss to do something, of course you have to make the boss happy."
She had stopped acting and had become the overbearing person in a higher position, completely different from the lively girl Sigley from before.
Although it's still meant as a joke.
But the way she spoke didn't seem like Sigley at all to Lanqi.
Lanci increasingly suspected that the Mirror of Tiberius was broken.
"I'll count to three. If you don't kiss me, I'm going to kiss you."
Sigley couldn't help laughing and pretended to be the Big Bad Wolf, continuing to tease Lanqi.
She herself could hardly continue acting.
She definitely wouldn't really kiss him, but now Lanqi's reaction every second was very interesting.
"Sieglie, this is the principal's office, don't mess around."
Lanqi warned with a calm look in his eyes.
Looking at Sigley's expression, it's possible that she could force herself on him.
Siglei, who was able to defeat Lord Blasphemy, actually had no ability to resist at all.
The only way to scare her is with the Pope’s ninth-level majesty.
"..."
"You are still as good at bluffing as ever. I was almost fooled by you."
Sieglei seemed to have completely seen through Lanqi's pretending master, just like when he protected her on the snowy plains, which made her pout.
"By the way, you will be promoted to level seven soon after the Shadow World ends, right?"
Siglei leaned over the desk, close to Lanqi, looked at Lanqi and asked quietly.
"What are you talking about..."
Lanqi stopped talking in the middle of his sentence.
He looked up at Sigley in confusion.
How could Siglei know that this is the Shadow World?
Even if we take a step back, everyone here would naturally think that Pope Saint Polante is a ninth-level person who is hiding his true abilities and pretending to be a sixth-level person to play around in the world. How could anyone be sure at a glance that he is really a sixth-level person?
However, he only saw Sieglie smiling, but the voice had become quite similar to that of a very familiar person.
"You are stronger than me now, dear."
Siglei narrowed her eyes into crescents, curled the corners of her mouth meaningfully, exhaled a little sweet smell of wine at him, and blew him a kiss.
Lanqi's pupils trembled, and he raised his hand and pointed at the figure in front of the desk.
This.
Where is Sigley?
It's totally Catholic!
Wouldn't it be an epic explosion if she and Hyperion were close to each other?
"Fuck, Sigrid!!!"
Ranch yelled.
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"You finally recognized me."
Sigrid leaned on the desk and rushed directly towards Lanqi who was sitting on the office chair, bumping into him happily.
The principal's office chair bore the weight of two people and made a creaking sound.