nd would probably cause quite a bit of unnecessary trouble.Then Lance pushed the easel aside.He deftly prepared the canvas again, eager to paint another portrait of the ordinary Taliia refugee.However...Chapter 379: Ranch and Huberlian's Different Paths to the Same End
Misura stood beside him, her eyes filled with excitement.
In her eyes, the two had long since lost their previous distance and displeasure, replaced by a deep sense of recognition and astonishment.
In the camera's flash and the gentle afterglow of streetlamps, their eyes met in a world washed by rain.
The lighting seemed to exist solely for this moment, outlining their figures with both depth and tenderness.
On both their faces, there was a hint of childish innocence mixed with a touch of the relief that comes with adulthood.
The passage of time seemed insignificant in this moment. They were transported back to a carefree era, to the familiar playground where they had spent countless hours playing as children.
"...."
The cat boss in the shadow of Ranch is still too afraid to come out.
After the truth was revealed, it was the one who was terrified out of its wits.
And it thought this noble girl seemed to be on drugs, making up a series of plots that didn't belong to the two of them.
"I need to leave now."
Lance didn't linger long in the rain that was gradually falling, letting security personnel know his intentions with his gaze.
The guards quickly created a path through the crowd with skilled cooperation, providing Lynch with an easy way to leave.
The light refracted through the raindrops, becoming soft and hazy. The crowd around slowly retreated under the guidance of security personnel, although their cheers for Rocky McCasey continued, they also showed him respect as he left.
"I'll send you back."
Rance said.
Hughbert nodded behind him.
Under the escort of security personnel holding umbrellas, Lance and the two Miss Millford walked towards the roadside with steady steps. They soon reached a parked magical vehicle.
The car door was opened steadily by the security personnel, and light streamed out from inside. They got into the car together, the door closed gently, separating them from the noise of the outside world.
After security personnel ensured that everyone in the vicinity had been cleared, the vehicle slowly started and accelerated away, driving through the rain curtain and disappearing into the night of Helholm.
Rainwater slides down the car window.
Lanche sat in the front, across a curtain of flowing rain, only seeing the blurred cityscape outside slowly receding.
The plush seats, warm lighting, and soft background music in the carriage all create a sense of tranquility and comfort.
But he always felt a strong gaze on his back, making him reluctant to look back.
Finally.
"What on earth is going on!"
Huperlyan was excited again, disregarding the driver in front and Mishura beside her, she asked Langchi.
Although she knew there were some things that should be discussed privately with Lance, the shock of seeing him appear on the giant screen in the square was too much to bear.
She never would have imagined that when she arrived in the Protoss Empire from the Aitherland Kingdom, Lanchi was already talking about running for president!
No matter what, she had to give Lance a stern reprimand this time. He needed to understand that they were only here for the assignment and shouldn't cause such a stir in the North Continent. What if they got caught and couldn't get out What if Dean Loren's heart condition flared up again
And the cat boss hid in Ranch's shadow, trembling with fear, not daring to show its face. As long as Xuebao didn't notice it, it wasn't going to come out again before Ranch dealt with the problem.
It was still its first time seeing a slightly grumpy Hugh Bao.
When I first arrived in the Protoss Empire, I was on the brink of death at sea. A kind southern lord saved me, and on the road, I encountered an attack by the Church of Rebirth...
Lanchi turned his head, his innocent emerald eyes looking at Hubao. After a moment of silence, he lowered his eyebrows and began to talk about his past.
Hubleyan didn't know what to say.
"……"
Seeing Lance's pitiful appearance, Huberlian softened her heart again.
She bit her lip.
He is only thankful to the goddess for protecting him, allowing him to survive under the surging waves of magical currents.
As Lanche recounted his journey bringing the Cat Boss from the South all the way to Herloom, the imperial capital, Huberlian remained silent.
"…"
She took a deep breath, as if letting out a heavy sigh, calming herself down. She gazed at Lance,
"This time, besides the cat boss, wasn't there anyone else who led you astray"
She always felt that relying on Ranch alone wouldn't lead to this level of impunity.
As if after a turning point, someone had given him the courage, prompting him to accelerate the car to speeds like a thief.
"No."
Lanche thought for a moment, then replied.
Siegfried was his close friend and confidant, they played with each other, never leading the other astray.
"Really"
Huberlyan looked at Lance with some uncertainty, she always felt that Lance seemed to have thought of someone just now.
"Really not, don't believe me Ask the cat boss."
After Lance finished speaking, Huberlian's gaze also fell to the ground at Lance's feet.
Suddenly, his shadow trembled, but for a long time there was no sign of the cat coming out.
"…"
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Huperlian pondered for a long time and decided to remain skeptical about the matter.
Anyway, she'll be watching Lance closely next.
Lan Qi met some people in the northern continent, and she will meet them one by one.
She needs to figure out who has been influencing Lance for the worse, and she absolutely won't allow Lance to associate with that person again!
"Just so you know, I'll need you to come with me in a bit. I have something to tell you."
Lan Qi thought for a moment, his expression turning serious.
Before he left, he promised Sigrid that he would go back to her after the interview.
I was originally going to discuss with Sieglinde tonight how we could transfer personnel from the Overlord branch and contact the Great Demons in Helrom Prison's deepest level.
Now that Huberlian has arrived, the matter is almost half complete.
Hupperley is undoubtedly the best choice to bring a poet of great love into prison.
At that time, I will be able to possess the body of a great poet of love and follow Hubei Lian together.
It would be more convenient to talk to the demons in prison with the face of a great poet who practices compassion.
Talya, that useless demon princess, is now only valuable for handing over her identity to him so he can play the role of the true heir princess.
"No problem, but... why are you looking at me like that"
Huperlan always felt that Ranch was a little relieved she had come.
But the fact is, Lance has already reached this position in the Imperial Capital. He should be the one helping me, and instead I'm the one needing his help.
"I could say you've arrived at just the right time."
Rance exclaimed.
Whether it's Sigrid or Huberlian, they are both too reliable.
Immediately, Lance turned to Mirzula beside Huberlian.
"Misura, after I drop you home, I'd like to have a chat with your older sister."
"Got it, got it, sister, you don't have to come back tonight."
Misura nodded repeatedly.
It seems you've misunderstood something. We're all in the North Residential Area of Protos Royal Academy.
Lanche said helplessly.
He and Huberlian were going to meet up at the secret base of the Tyrant Branch located in Protoss Royal Academy, which was directly under the Glorian family. It should be just a short distance from Huberlian and Mishura's mansion.
So, why are you at Protos Royal Magic Academy
Huberlyan had no intention of explaining further to Misura. The more he explained, the more convoluted it became, and perhaps only when he returned to Nan Continent to complete his mission could he tell Misura the whole story.
Huperlian only knew that Lance was now a political figure in the Protoss Empire, and didn't know why he seemed to live at the school too.
If Lanchi has a part-time position or connection at this school, her troubles would certainly lessen considerably.
Just the combination of the keywords "Ranch" and "School" together gave her a bad feeling.
(The End)
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