Don’t Confiscate My Citizenship: Chapter 344 Ranch and Sigrid\'s escape
Chapter 344 Lanci and Sigrid’s Escape
In a corner of the central square of Denderon City, the sunlight dappled through the leaves. Pedestrians on the street passed by in a hurry, and they did not notice the back of a man passing them.
The sound of wind sounded in the silence, and people's movements were calm and orderly.
Dusk spreads evenly over the bluestone streets, and the leaves of the dense green trees sway gently in the breeze, making a rustling sound. As the wind gradually accelerates, this harmony and tranquility is immediately broken.
The glass showcase reflects the people on the street. The figure in the crowd walks slowly, but then flashes by in an instant.
The rhythm of the wind became faster and more intense. The newspapers on the street were fluttering in the wind. The dogs on the street suddenly barked. The birds on the treetops in the distance also flapped their wings and flew away.
Until the figure appeared clearly again, standing at the door of a hotel building. The heavy bass of the airflow deepened, the sky became dim for half a minute, and gray clouds were about to cover it. The man slowly took out a delicate pocket watch from his pocket. , check the time.
As the sky was getting dark, the man opened the door of the hotel.
Every time the door is opened, the fire in the fireplace will flicker, partially blocked by the indescribable coldness, and the tone in the hall will become slightly bleak.
The gray suit he wore was cut close to the body, and the corners of his shirt collar were exposed just right, revealing a silver metal tie clip. His slender figure was slightly thin, his nose was straight, his thin lips were tightly closed, and his short silver-gray hair was in harmony with the dark gray on his body. The suit creates a harmonious and contrasting aesthetic.
The man walked up to the counter and looked at the lady at the counter.
“Good afternoon, sir, do you need to check in?”
The lady at the counter bowed slightly and asked the customer in front of her.
However, the man remained calm.
“Is there a man and a woman who are staying here with you and are leaving today?”
The man gently took out a leather envelope from his pocket, opened it and slowly took out two portraits.
These portraits are done with rough brushstrokes, as if they have been revised repeatedly based on other people's descriptions, but the features of the two young men's faces can still be discerned.
"sorry sir…"
The young counter lady with simple makeup looked troubled. They are not allowed to disclose other customer information, but her voice stopped mid-sentence.
“The answer is yes or no.”
The man was not angry at her words and raised his own Imperial Army investigation order.
Those deep eyes stared coldly at the counter girl through the eyelids, as if his gaze could penetrate her soul, making her feel like she had nowhere to hide.
The lady at the counter swallowed her saliva, not only because of the identity of the other person, but she could also feel that this young man exuded a calm and dangerous atmosphere, like a beast ready to hunt at any time.
Her hands unconsciously clenched the corners of her clothes, her heartbeat quickened, and she tried hard to maintain a calm appearance. She strongly suspected that this dangerous man was not an imperial soldier, but she instinctively did not dare to question it.
“A young man and woman did leave today, but they are not the same as those in the portrait.”
“When did you leave?”
“About three hours ago.”
Hearing this, the man nodded, as if he had gotten the information he needed.
The lady at the counter finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this.
But before she noticed it, the man slowly stretched out his hand and put his palm on the head of the counter lady.
As if to comfort her not to be afraid.
The broad palms seemed as heavy and cold as lead.
Until the next second, the dazed expression of the counter lady suddenly became distorted. Her body was first compressed from the inside by some force. Her fair skin was covered with pain, and her bones gradually deformed, as if she was a nightmare that she could not extricate herself from. The victim eventually undergoes an increasingly indescribable process and becomes a fleshy, ugly sphere.
Suddenly, the customers in the lobby seating area looked at the change in the counter in horror.
Soon, the fleshy ball that made a hoarse cry for mercy began to tremble violently, strange wrinkles appeared on the surface, and it expanded rapidly until it reached its limit like a balloon. At that moment, the only sound that was coming was heard in the hotel lobby. .
The sound of the explosion made everyone in the hall jump in fear. Blood and minced meat covered the walls. The thick smell of blood immediately filled the air, pungent and suffocating.
The man seemed to be protected by some kind of invisible shield, and was not stained by flesh and blood.
He glanced lightly behind him. The hotel guests who were already standing still due to fear were all trembling under his gaze, unable to move.
He just turned around and walked towards the exit of the hotel. Outside the door, several high priests wearing imperial uniforms walked in immediately. When they saw the situation inside, their indifferent expressions did not change much.
Even without giving orders, the high priest knew exactly what to do.
After the man walked out of the hotel, the sounds on the first floor of the hotel seemed to disappear.
There was also a high priest who looked like an attendant at the door, following the man.
“Lord Agnello, won’t it cause unnecessary trouble if we kill all the insiders along the way?”
This should be the last batch of imperial civilians they casually killed today. Soon they will find the Overlord Catholic Church and the Overlord Holy Son.
Even in the Northwest Province before, they had never killed imperial people so blatantly.
But none of them dared to disobey the orders of this man who had a keen sense of smell and was as cruel as a life-seeking spirit fox.
"The great sinner of the Protos Empire, Catholic Sigrid, surrendered to the demons. After committing inhumane atrocities with her son in the north, she fled south. Why did she kill a few more civilians? Already?"
Saint Son of Annihilation Agniello glanced at the high priest behind him and asked indifferently.
"yes."
The high priest saluted and did not dare to say anything. They have long known that the more they study the art of sealing, the more they will naturally lose their humanity.
The Overlord Catholic Church's injuries were very serious, and judging from the weather these days, they should not spend the night in the wind and snow. According to the speculation of the Son of Nirvana, they would definitely be in the towns on the path from the north to the Snowy Plains Province. There will be traces of them.
As expected, the elite team led by the Holy Son of Annihilation followed them all the way and successfully determined their escape path in the snowy area.
The sun sets in the west.
The light was hidden by the horizon, and the snowy afternoon was coming to an end. The streets began to be gradually blackened out, and the breath of passers-by seemed to be hidden unknowingly, and they fell into silence.
The wind passed between the figures at the door of the hotel.
“It’s time to send Ba Tian Catholic and Ba Tian Holy Son to reunite with Ba Tian Saint.”
Agnello looked to the south.
His eyes showed a strange sense of indifference and distance, and the deep purple sunset left half a shadow on his face.
…
Late in the middle of the night when even the moonlight is almost gone, every minute and every second seems to be extraordinarily long.
On the snowfield a hundred kilometers away from Dandlun City, the boundless night snowfield is covered with heavy snowfall. Like ice crystals scattered to the earth by an invisible giant hand, each piece is filled with a long-premeditated coldness, spinning and dancing with the wind, and then... Falling into the snow, it piled up with millions of snowflakes into a dark gray world.
In this mysterious snow, a deep crack suddenly appeared.
Those are the marks that were torn apart by the violent impact after the battle.
A corpse fell suddenly on the snow, which seemed very unexpected.
It was a huge figure of the Imperial Army. He was wearing heavy iron armor, but now he was swallowed by the cold snow.
When his body hit the snow, snowflakes flew, as if signaling the end of the battle.
Blood flowed from his wound, slowly spreading in the snow and turning into a blooming blood rose.
Syd clenched her fists, the cold wind blew her hair, her breathing became rapid due to the battle and her own injuries, and every breath she exhaled turned into a small white mist, blending with the snowflakes.
Lan Qi stood beside her, but his condition was much better.
Even after a battle, there was no trace of relaxation in their eyes, because in this snowy land, crises are always present.
Every gust of wind seems to carry some ominous omen, and new enemies may come to them the moment every snowflake falls.
“It’s so difficult for both of us to work together to kill the Archpriest of Annihilation.”
Hide looked tired and looked at the sky. It was obvious that the battle just now made her irreparable injuries even more uncomfortable.
However, she did become much stronger at night, and coupled with the strange control spells of her Holy Son, they finally combined their efforts to kill an Archpriest of Annihilation who caught up with them.
Their whereabouts have been noticed, and the high priests of the Nirvana branch have gradually found them on the snowfield. Although they are not far from the Snowfield Province, the real hard battle will probably begin at dawn.
“What are those sealing magics of yours? A chorus seals hearing, and a sun seals vision.”
Hide took a breath and finally complained.
She has now seen her Holy Son’s other sealing techniques besides explosions.
She couldn't stand the chorus. If she were in her prime, she might not be affected at all. But in this state, hearing the call of the underworld is almost fatal.
If you hadn't prepared special earplugs and sunglasses, these two magics that can't tell the difference between friend and foe can drive your own people crazy.
“Strong power always comes with risks, this is the law of conservation.”
Lan Qi sighed, now he has used up all his special skills.
Although his [Glory Virtue] is already relatively famous in Icerita, the news from the northern and southern continents is isolated. Ranch Wilford is not very famous in the southern continent at all. Sigrid is not famous in the northern continent. It is normal for the big shots to have never heard of him, a new seal master who has just emerged in the Southern Continent.
After they left Dandelun City, they crossed the mountains and had been traveling southward on the snowfield for more than ten hours.
The horizon in the distance finally seemed to feel the passage of time, and gradually showed a faint dawn.
The faint light shines on the snow, bringing an illusion of warmth.
“A few dozen kilometers further south, we should be able to reach the Snowfield Province. See how accuratel