Chapter 809 Mommy Talia Won't Dream of Baby Sigrid

11:30 AM.

Saint Creity Monastery.

The architectural style of the campus was completely different from that of the Northern Kingdom, with marble towers and flying buttresses everywhere. The main area was traversed by lush green avenues, and a clear stream flowed gently, with the sound of the stream not far away audible in the courtyards of the residential area.

In Professor Landry's living room, a classical-style dining table, placed not far from the floor-to-ceiling window facing the landscaped garden, was piled with mail he had just collected from the school's labor department along the way.

At this moment, the youthful-looking professor was wearing a sophisticated suit, the cuffs of his shirt revealing a section of his slender wrist.

"Meow."

The cat boss was lying beside him, watching what Lanchi was reading.

After returning to the Saint Creity Monastery mansion from the Void Gate blockade area, he didn't stop for a moment, and sat at the dining table to look through the mail and newspapers.

Lanchi's fingers swiped across the paper, his brow furrowing and smoothing out from time to time.

Until after a while.

Outside the window, the leaves swayed gently in the breeze, and occasionally two or three canaries landed on the branches, chirping happily.

Footsteps sounded at the stairwell on the first floor of the mansion.

Lanchi put down the newspaper, picked up the coffee at hand and took a sip, his eyes looking over there.

A woman with gray hair and golden eyes had tied up her hair into a bun at the back of her head, with some loose strands of hair gently hanging on the sides of her cheeks or behind her neck.

She had changed into a white shirt and a slim-fitting black suit skirt, looking very capable.

She stood coldly at the stairwell, just looking at Lanchi.

"..."

Lanchi stared at her suspiciously, then moved his eyes away dismissively.

"How dare you look at your teacher like that? Come and pay your respects."

The gray-haired, golden-eyed beauty asked.

"You're still seven hundred and ninety-nine years short."

Lanchi shook his head and chuckled.

A little girl with no charm wanted to pretend to be Talia, which was as ridiculous as Talia pretending to be the Poet of Great Love.

Earlier, after coming home and ordering the ingredients, Talia said she would go upstairs to change her clothes and come down to cook.

As a result, Lanfu came downstairs instead.

It seemed that the two of them had separated again after a rare occasion.

But thinking about it carefully, they had been one for more than a month this time, so it seemed that they could separate every certain period of time.

"Tsk, the feelings are fading, it's not interesting."

The Poet of Great Love clicked her tongue unhappily, and found that now her pretending to be Talia had no deterrent effect on Lanchi at all.

Lanchi could actually distinguish between them, who looked like twins, at a glance.

She didn't know what was wrong with her acting, she was clearly wearing Talia's clothes and had changed into golden cosmetic contact lenses.

In the past, it could not only scare Lanchi, but also put Lanchi in a good state when making magic cards, making him more focused and helping him enter a state of flow.

"Or, you and her have already..."

The Poet of Great Love seemed to have guessed something. She narrowed her crescent-like eyes again, and looked at Lanchi downstairs and Talia upstairs with a sly smile.

"Lanfu, don't talk nonsense."

Talia, on the stairs upstairs, calmly admonished her, "You may need to be wronged for a while during this time in the Creity Empire. Continue to sleep for a while. When we return to Iklit, can I let you have fun?"

She walked down the stairs and stroked Lanfu's head while standing on the high step.

The Poet of Great Love was slightly surprised, as if she didn't expect that Talia, who would only be fierce to her at the beginning in Iklit, would now treat her so gently.

"No problem, the meaning of my birth is to make you happy, my creator."

The Poet of Great Love nodded, simply hugged Talia, and surrendered to her, not forgetting to make a face at Lanchi and stick out her tongue.

In fact, she had never understood why Talia should have been her awakener and she would naturally feel close to Talia, but her actual natal contractor was actually Lanchi.

"Lanfu, come over, I'll show you something good."

Lanchi thought for a while and beckoned to the Poet of Great Love.

Let her see the new natal card he got in the Shadow World this time.

She should be interested in the natural magic cards of the Shadow World.

"Lanchi, I don't want you anymore, you're fired, hmph."

The Poet of Great Love heard Lanchi's heartfelt voice and declared arrogantly.

She felt Lanchi's contempt today.

A mere little Lanchi, she would make Lanchi regret it. She was Lanchi's greatest orange epic natal card. How could any magic card in the Shadow World compare with her?

Then the Poet of Great Love dissipated in place and turned into an orange translucent card engraved with petals in Talia's hand.

Lanchi heard the words, put his hands on the table, and shook his head and smiled.

This was the first time he heard of a magic card abandoning its holder.

"It's great that she listens to you so well."

Lanchi looked at Talia and said, not in a hurry to ask for the Poet of Great Love back.

After more than a month, he once again felt the ease of being able to freely express his heartfelt voice.

The Poet of Great Love was really useless.

She wanted to be with Talia, which was also a worry-free thing for Lanchi.

Lanchi was afraid that the Poet of Great Love would not listen to commands in the Creity Empire. After all, she had always been an uncontrollable summon. This Saint Creity Monastery was different from the Hutton Kingdom or the Bosen Kingdom, which would allow the Poet of Great Love to go out and play casually.

"If you think she's troublesome, I can help you manage her."

Talia heard fragments of Lanchi's heartfelt voice, and was about to return the Poet of Great Love to Lanchi, but stopped and looked down at the magic card.

She noticed Lanchi's annoyance with the Poet of Great Love.

"That's a big help."

Lanchi immediately agreed and thanked her.

He was now using the Madly Loving Demon King.

Putting the Poet of Great Love in Talia's hands was not only worry-free, but if he needed to turn into the Madly Loving Demon King, Talia could melt the Poet of Great Love at any time.

"What, can't live without the powerful power of your teacher, right."

Talia read Lanchi's mind that he was still thinking about the Madly Loving Demon King, and said calmly on the surface.

Her foolish disciple, one day she would make this guy willingly offer his soul to her. This was the price of making a deal with the devil.

She was already imagining the appearance of playing with a cartoon version of Lanchi like a glutinous rice ball in her hands, secretly revealing an evil smile.

"I do need your power, Master."

Lanchi admitted frankly that Talia, the advanced fusion material of the Madly Loving Demon King, was indispensable to him.

"The Blood Moon City under the Creity Empire is not that easy to deal with."

He turned his gaze back to the Brilda City-State map under several letters on the dining table, his voice becoming a little more solemn.

"Is there a big difference between the Blood Moon City we will eventually face in the real world and the one tens of thousands of years ago in the Shadow World?"

Talia felt that communication was half as troublesome after she couldn't fully share Lanchi's thoughts.

In the past, she didn't need to say anything, and Lanchi's knowledge would flow into her mind like flowing water. She could even empty her mind and share Lanchi's brain.

In her opinion, the Blood Moon City in the real world should not be too different from the Blood Moon City in the late Blood Moon Devastation World. They also experienced a Blood Moon City in siege mode for the last time in the Shadow World.

"First of all, we don't have teammates as strong as the Blasphemy Lord, the Myriad Majesty Lord, the Quicksilver Lord, and the Skeleton Lord. Secondly, there may be more than four Progenitors in the Blood Moon City in the real world, as well as many Blood Clan Earls. In addition, if other hidden Eighth-Order Lords appear in the middle, we may cause a chain reaction and wipe out the team with one carelessness."

Lanchi also felt that it was more convenient to share his brain with Talia.

Usually, they didn't need to say much.

"If the Shadow World Blood Moon City they faced in the late Blood Moon Devastation World was easy mode, then this one in the real world is difficult mode."

Lanchi said succinctly.

For him, the Twelve War Gods were more difficult to deal with than the Blood Clan Progenitors. He didn't have special attacks against humans.

Moreover, the goal of their Blood Moon City siege team was not only to capture the Blood Moon City, but also to rescue Duke Migaia.

The additional victory conditions alone increased the difficulty by many times. They might need to divide into a separate team to find Migaia.

"You two finally closed the private chat channel, meow."

The cat boss lay on the dining table, listening and sighing.

It was already tired of watching the Lanta pantomime.

Although it couldn't understand what the two of them were saying now, at least the two of them were willing to play with it.

"Indeed, our combat power is not enough..."

Although Talia was unwilling to admit it, she could clearly recognize that the Blasphemy Lord Melogas was Level 89 and the most powerful Eighth-Order demon.

That creepy female demon, just thinking about her voice and aura now made Talia feel a little uncomfortable.

Among the other three Great Demon reinforcements, the Myriad Majesty Lord Olgrin should be a Level 88 powerhouse very close to Level 89, while the Skeleton Lord Daimongate and the Quicksilver Lord Misio were slightly unknown in strength, weaker than the Cardinal Bishops, but definitely stronger than their old Demon World civil servants.

This overly ferocious lineup was likely to win against two high-ranking War Gods plus two low-ranking War Gods.

Without mentioning the difference in strength of the teammates and the threat of the Creity Empire on the ground in the real world, the extra difficulty of the Blood Moon City in this underground era was much greater.

"Another problem is the Empire Army in Brilda. Some places will definitely be closed on the National Day Festival, especially the space nodes leading to the Blood Moon City. We need to obtain the support of a certain insider in the Empire Army to avoid starting a war on the ground first and successfully sneaking into the Blood Moon City on that day."

Lanchi turned his gaze to the headquarters of the Capital Garrison Army in the central area of the Brilda City-State.

If they used Toliado's space magic to forcibly send them all into the Blood Moon City, although it was feasible, Toliado would probably lose too much mana after sending them, and they would lose their strongest core combat power.

They still had to consider using the best entry procedure, which would also make it easier to successfully evacuate with Duke Migaia.

As an elite force guarding the center of the Empire, the Capital Garrison Army was renowned for its strict selection and brutal training, and was specifically responsible for the security and defense of the capital.

Among the departments under the headquarters, the Imperial Guards served as the Emperor's personal guards and also guarded important places such as the Imperial Palace and government agencies. It was the force that Barton, the leader of the Mafia, had once served in.

The Gendarmerie was responsible for maintaining social order in the capital area, suppressing resistance activities, and supervising the words and deeds of officials and the people.

The Air Defense Force managed the air raid warning system, operated the capital's air cavalry force, and resisted enemy air raids. The Fortress Garrison was stationed in several large fortresses outside the capital, forming the first line of defense of the capital. They were all tough nuts to crack, and it was difficult to have a large-scale conflict with them within the Brilda city defense barrier.

The last time Lanchi had just arrived in the Creity capital, an accident occurred on the Brilda magic railcar. The 2nd Gendarmerie Brigade, responsible for the capital's outer area, was responsible for coming. And that Burke von Arnold was the Lieutenant Colonel in charge of security in the outer area.

Closer to the central area of the capital, the 1st Gendarmerie Brigade was responsible for managing.

"Rely on Toliado's connections... Oh no, he seems to be a terrorist now too. It's better to count on contacting Princess Alexia."

Talia stopped talking.

Yabo was now the number one organizer of the Silver Moon Restoration Society, an illegal organization in the Empire. If the Empire knew that he was the Dimensional Bishop, they would have to destroy him.

"I'll try my best too."

Lanchi put down a letter sent by Colonel Maguire of the Empire Special Operations Division, and picked up the invitation envelope for the Saint Creity Monastery's Moon God Festival, opening it to view.

Regarding combat power, although the current state was seriously insufficient, Toliado said that he would call for foreign aid. If they could contact Princess Alexia and find several other members of the Silver Moon Restoration Society, they should be able to try it barely.

The problem now was that Princess Alexia was suspected of being under house arrest, or rather, she felt it was dangerous and had not shown her face for a long time.

As soon as No. 5 Alexia stopped speaking, No. 4689, the confidant of the Silver Moon Restoration Society whom she had brought in, also seemed to realize the possible risks and stopped using this public channel.

"Why is Colonel Maguire contacting you all the time, meow?"

Talia glanced at the letter from the Empire Special Operations Division and asked Lanchi suspiciously.

She had been hiding in Lanchi's body every day for the past month, sharing his vision as she watched him enter and exit the Empire Special Operations Division.

Lanchi also got along better with Director Dykes, and smiled at each other with the Red Falcon Nicholas, who was a smiling tiger. He didn't have much interaction with Captain Maguire.

"Captain Maguire didn't say anything, just a simple hello, wanting to invite me to dinner."

Lanchi replied, "Of course, he may also have seen that I don't get along with the Red Falcon Nicholas and wants to win me over."

During the time before entering the Shadow World, there were more people assassinating him, Professor Landry. As long as he left the Saint Creity Monastery as Professor Landry without disguise, there would be Empire Army vehicles following him.

On the one hand, it might be to monitor him, and on the other hand, it was to protect him, all with Director Dykes's tacit approval.

Professor Landry was, to some extent, an excellent bait at this point in time.

As long as they followed him and caught anyone who wanted to plot against him, they would undoubtedly be suspected of being a major enemy country spy.

The Empire Special Operations Division now had an important task, personally ordered by Emperor Saint Baldo the Great and executed by Duke Dykes, which was to find the spies in Brilda who had been spying on the latest research results on the principle of magic fission and passing them on to the Allied forces.

Nicholas, the Red Falcon Section Chief of the Countermeasures Section, and Captain Maguire of the Operations Team were each carrying out this task, but the two sides had no cooperation.

"Meow, Captain Maguire looks much better than that Section Chief Nicholas, Nicholas never believes you, meow."

The cat boss watched Lanchi, this kid, telling lies with his eyes open. He guaranteed to Duke Dykes that he would do his best to pay attention to any suspicious person around him, and would never tolerate anyone who harmed the Empire.

Lanchi wanted to become the top candidate for the New Magic Energy Agency Supervisory Committee of the Creity Empire next, so he would have to contact the Empire Special Operations Division.

Nicholas, the Section Chief of the Countermeasures Section, Red Falcon Nicholas, and Captain Maguire of the Operations Team were staring at Lanchi all day long. Nicholas seemed to really suspect Landry, while Maguire wanted to find the Allied spy around Landry, but couldn't find any clues.

In the past few weeks, in addition to academic work, Lanchi often spent his time dealing with Dykes, Nicholas, and Maguire in the Empire Special Operations Division.

But over time, he might still reveal some flaws.

"What you said earlier about Duke Dykes wanting to retire behind the scenes has come true, meow."

The cat boss pawed at the letters and exclaimed as he looked at the newspaper underneath.

The reason for all this was that Duke Dykes of the Empire Special Operations Division was about to retire behind the scenes, and the Director needed a successor, either Nicholas or Maguire.

Nicholas was a Lieutenant Colonel, and Maguire was a Colonel, so Maguire should have a better chance.

However, before Duke Dykes officially finalized this matter, if Nicholas accomplished a major achievement and rose to the same level as Maguire, Duke Dykes might give the opportunity to his protégé Nicholas, so Nicholas and Maguire had been staring at Lanchi during this period of time.

It was a competition between two people, and Professor Landry was suffering.

Now that he had returned from the Shadow World to the real world, Lanchi estimated that he would be stared at again.

"I thought right, Duke Dykes is acting in concert with Saint Baldo the Great to suppress Heinsintos."

Lanchi's gaze also shifted to the newspaper's column.

Heinsintos, the Diamond Seat of the First War God, who was more inclined to the people's faction, was the strongest protector hero of the Empire and also the source of peace of mind in the hearts of the Empire's people.

According to Barton, the former leader of the Empire Army and now the leader of the Mafia, Heinsintos himself had a neutral attitude towards war and did not support starting a war, but he would definitely consider the interests of the Empire. Therefore, after the other War Gods unanimously supported starting a war, he was forced to choose to fight for the Empire.

Among the three paths to promote to the Ninth Order, [Royal Power], [Ecclesiastical Power], and [Hero], Heinsintos was continuing to gain the power of faith from the Empire's people through the hero path, even if the speed was slow, but it was enduring over time.

Saint Baldo the Great might not want to see a Ninth Order War God born so quickly, and with such great merit, he would slowly find it difficult to control the monolithic Heinsintos, and needed to start balancing the factions under his command.

Duke Dykes, who headed the power faction, was the best choice to oppose Heinsintos.

Because the Empire Special Operations Division's actions in Brilda had been too frequent in the past few months, causing panic among the people, and its power was too great, even having a higher priority execution right than the military, there were many opinions among both the people and the dignitaries.

Saint Baldo the Great revoked Duke Dykes's power in the Empire Special Operations Division. On the one hand, he could eliminate some of the recent negative voices in the country. On the other hand, he could justifiably promote Duke Dykes to a higher position by demoting him in secret, restricting the rising star Commander-in-Chief Heinsintos. After all, Duke Dykes's voice in the military had always been obvious to all.

As a result, Duke Dykes saw the intention of Saint Baldo the Great and actively cooperated with the Great Emperor to act, revealing his intention to retire first.

At that time, Saint Baldo the Great would ask him to come back, and the Great Emperor would propose "The Empire is in need of talented people, please ask Duke Dykes to contribute to the Empire again", which could justifiably give Duke Dykes greater power. Everything would look very natural, and it wouldn't seem like Saint Baldo the Great was intentionally suppressing Heinsintos.

"Of course, these are all struggles between the power faction and the people's faction in the Empire, and we can't interfere with them for the time being. The real thing in front of us is Nicholas and Maguire's competition for merit."

Lanchi, as a colleague, had seen Nicholas and Maguire's actions in the past.

He, Professor Landry, as a "walking major achievement", might be able to help them in the final moment of the competition.

Due to the long-standing explicit and implicit contradictions between Section Chief Nicholas and Captain Maguire, whoever became the new Director would be unable to help but trip the other party.

The next step was to see which side Landry would stand on.

If he stood on the wrong side, the Empire Operations Division might become Professor Landry's mortal enemy, and would seize on any of his details.

But if he stood on the right side, the Empire Special Operations Division would also do its best to ensure that Landry's political review was passed, greatly helping Landry to take office as the head of the Creity New Magic Energy Agency Supervisory Committee. "What are you going to do?"

Talia sat down at the dining table and asked Lanchi, turning her body to the side.

"No matter what, Captain Maguire has invited me, so I naturally have to go and chat with him."

Lanchi replied, and finished reading the invitation letter for the Saint Creity Monastery's Moon God Festival, looking at the Creity Empire calendar.

It was now November 4th, still in the first ten days of the month.

The Saint Creity Monastery's Moon God Festival was in mid-November, and was the founding festival of the Saint Creity Monastery. There would be many farcical campus activities to let the students enjoy themselves.

Most of the War Gods would return one after another in the middle and late ten days of the month. There might also be a chance to meet Violet's friends, the Water Azure Seat of the Sixth War God, at the Saint Creity Monastery, such as Marquis Ryan, the Amethyst Seat of the Ninth War God, who was Ursula's brother, because the National Day to accept the blessing of the God of War and Swords was at the end of November.

It was also the day of their final battle with the Blood Moon City.

"Then the next schedule is clear."

Talia nodded with her arms folded.

She knew that Lanchi's student Ursula, whom he was personally teaching at the Saint Creity Monastery, was also a good friend of Landry's sister Elsa. She had helped him a lot that night with the Brilda Mafia, and Lanchi was very concerned about the current situation of Ursula's Marquis family.

And when she mentioned the Moon God Festival, she was also very interested.

Although she didn't want to go on a date with Lanchi, it sounded like there would be delicious food at the Moon God Festival. As Lanchi's current fiancée, it was justifiable for her to accompany him to the festival. There was really no other way.

"No matter what, we still have to go to see Principal Violet. She seems to be a relatively trusted person by Princess Alexia."

Lanchi put away all the letters on the table and sorted them out.

Even if they didn't talk about the wolf blood, Principal Violet, as a wolf clan and the High Priest of the Moon God Temple, was also an important person they needed to get close to.

Princess Alexia's silence began with the Sixth War God, Violet, the Water Azure Seat, being transferred away from the capital Brilda.

"Thank you, I really hope my sister can be cured soon."

Talia sincerely touched Lanchi's shoulder.

"I should contact Ms. Unity and Toliado."

Lanchi stood up, preparing to go to the study upstairs to use communication magic to find the Dimensional Bishop Toliado first and ask about his fiancée.

They couldn't let them be busy for nothing. This matter was not easy in itself.

"Tsk, I don't consume your mana now, am I not good enough?"

Talia pretended not to care and argued with him, promoting herself.

"You still need to turn back into my natal card at any time, Master."

Lanchi explained helplessly.

When the time came that he needed Eighth Order power, the Madly Loving Demon King would still have to fuse back.

Just as the two of them were talking, the doorbell suddenly rang, and the crisp sound broke the silence of the living room.

"I'll go open the door."

"You go."

The ordered ingredients should have arrived.

As soon as they got home, they ordered the ingredients first, and Talia was waiting for the ingredients to arrive home so that she could start cooking lunch.

Lanchi got up from his seat and walked towards the door.

He passed through the entrance hall and opened the door of the mansion. What came into view was a young female delivery worker.

She was wearing a neat uniform, her brown hair tied into a neat ponytail, and a friendly smile on her face.

"Hello, Professor, I'm here to deliver the ingredients you ordered. Do you need me to help you carry them in?"

She said in a bright and polite tone.

"Hmm?"

Lanchi felt a familiar feeling on the woman's body that he couldn't explain.

And the other party didn't deliberately hide it, it seemed that she wanted Lanchi to recognize her quickly.

Ms. Unity, an Allied spy?

Why did she pretend to be a delivery worker and deliver groceries to him? "Thank you."

Lanchi didn't think much about it, nodded, and maintained an amiable smile.

As he said, he reached out and helped Unity, who was personally pretending to be a delivery worker, hold the door so that she could easily enter and exit.

The delivery worker skillfully unloaded several large boxes from the trolley. They were the ingredients the professor had ordered.

She carried the boxes into the house with ease, her movements skillful and agile.

Lanchi noticed that although the boxes looked quite heavy, the delivery worker didn't have any difficulty. She was just exquisitely acting out the appearance of having difficulty.

When Unity passed by him, he heard Unity's voice.

"Our secret agent can't be your fiancée. I've tried my best to help you, but she's unwilling, but I'm still trying to win her over for you. If she changes her mind recently, I'll help you send her over."

For each box she carried in, the delivery worker would report the types of items in the box to the professor so that he could count them. "This box contains the organic vegetables you ordered, but it's missing a few carrots. We've refunded the money to you, Professor."

She carefully put the box on top of a stack of boxes in the entrance hall, adding a normal sentence.

"It's okay."

Lanchi learned the words that Unity wanted to convey to him on this trip and answered with relief.

It didn't matter if the fake fiancée from the Allied forces couldn't come.

Anyway, Tata didn't seem to want the Allied spy to live in, so let's just make Tata happy.

"Then if you need anything next time, please contact me again."

After going out, she immediately restored her cheerful delivery worker persona and spoke to Lanchi normally.

"Okay."

In this way, the delivery worker went back and forth several times, finally carrying all the ingredient boxes into the house.

She wiped the fine sweat on her forehead and looked around with satisfaction, making sure everything was properly placed.

"Professor, all your ingredients have been delivered. Please count them in person to see if there are any missing or damaged items."

The delivery worker said respectfully, while handing over a delivery note.

"No problem, your family's products have always been very good. Thank you very much for your care and hard work."

Lanchi took the delivery note, quickly glanced through it, and then signed his name at the bottom.

He couldn't help but sigh at Unity's professional acting skills.

Unity clearly hated him in her heart, but she could pretend to be a talkative delivery worker who respected him.

Unity showed a bright smile and took the signed delivery note.

"It's my honor to serve you, Professor. I wish you a pleasant meal. Please contact us at any time if you have any questions."

She said friendly, while bowing slightly to the professor.

"Thank you."

Lanchi thanked her with a smile.

Unity nodded and then pushed the trolley away.

At the moment the door closed, Talia slowly walked over.

"Cat boss, use telekinesis."

Talia took a deep breath, smelled the fresh breath coming from the ingredient boxes, and had already started calling the cat boss to move the boxes to the kitchen.

"Don't learn from Lanchi, meow..."

The cat boss thought that he was a Ninth Order, so why was he still like a house cat.

But he had already started using telekinesis to make the boxes float up and send them to the kitchen.

"It seems that we can't count on the Allied forces."

Talia said in a tone that didn't fluctuate.

"Then Master, I'll go upstairs and contact Toliado. If he hasn't found a fake fiancée, I'll tell him not to bother."

Lanchi felt that he really had to rely on Talia and asked her for help.

"No problem, I said I'd help you, and I will help you. I'm going to cook."

Talia agreed.

She had just returned from the Shadow World, so she had to make a celebration feast to celebrate properly. It would be much faster to cook with the cat boss.

"Thanks, I'm so looking forward to your lunch. I haven't tasted it for many days."

Lanchi waved his hand and walked upstairs.

The study had a more professional shielding barrier, so he could safely take out the Silver Moon Restoration Society's sacred communication program.

The two of them had a clear division of labor.

"..."

Talia stood in place. After a while, a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Lanchi's words were sometimes quite nice to hear.

She turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Ding-dong - Ding-dong.

The doorbell rang again.

Talia wanted to call Lanchi, but found that Lanchi seemed to have gone upstairs and locked the study door, and there was a soundproof barrier.

"Hello, this is Dimensional Express. I'm looking for Professor Landry. Is the professor at home?"

A clear female voice came from outside the door.

It seemed that the other party had found that no one was opening the door, so they asked.

"..."

She had just chatted with Lanchi about Dimensional Branches, and the fiancée of the Dimensional Branch had arrived?

Talia actually clearly remembered what Toliado had said at the Brilda Opera House last time, that he would find a fiancée worthy of Locky McCarthy. Talia just found it a little funny.

She really wanted to see what kind of woman was worthy of her disciple.

Talia simply went straight to open the door.

Now that she had an identity in the Creity Empire and was the person who would become Lanchi's fiancée, it was time to come forward and declare her sovereignty.

Talia looked at the Dimensional Branch guy outside the door with a little displeasure, wanting the other party not to disturb her. She was already here as a fiancée.

"Just go back, you're not needed here."

Talia stood proudly in the house and said to the little girl at the door.

"Hello..."

The light-haired, purple-eyed girl outside the door was stunned before she could finish her polite words.

She seemed to be frightened by Talia's aggressive aura.

She also seemed to be attracted by Talia's peerless beauty and temperament.

That was the look in her eyes when she saw her mother.

...

Behind the entrance hall of the mansion, the cat boss moved the ingredients to the kitchen door and looked at Talia's back towards the door at the end of the entrance hall with light steps.

"Tata, are you doing..."

The little black cat suddenly saw the figure of the girl holding a black briefcase.

The girl's light-colored long hair was casually tied into a small braid at the back of her head, as sharp and keen as a wolf but with the agility of a girl.

A slightly oversized Saint Creity Monastery student's winter coat covered a knitted sweater shirt, and her knees under the warm stockings were covered by long boots.

"I fucked up, meow!"

The cat boss almost shouted out, and the whole cat jumped up.

Wasn't that a version of Sid?

How did the Tyrant Bishop come to the door! This was the capital of the Creity Empire, Brilda!

The cat boss rolled and crawled, afraid, and ran back to the kitchen, timidly revealing his black cat head.

At the same time.

Talia also noticed something and slowly put away her dismissive posture.

Instead, she stared carefully at the Dimensional Branch girl.

She walked out the door, looking at the girl's face with some disbelief.

This female cultist who was sent by Toliado to play the role of fiancée...

She looked too much like her...

It was as if her Sigrid had run out of the Shadow World...

"Excuse me, is there something on my face? Auntie."

Sigrid asked politely.

After getting the folder that Toliado gave her from the Brilda Opera House, she rushed all the way here. Toliado even drove her to the school in person.

She had a natural affection for this woman in Professor Landry's house. Just the faint aura made her addicted and gave her a momentary unrealistic fantasy.

But her reason told her that it must be because she missed Kallyela too much, so when she saw a similar woman, she would associate her figure with the demon from tens of thousands of years ago.

Sigrid didn't understand what the other party's reaction was.

"Ahem, student."

Talia was entangled in her heart for a while, coughed lightly, and reacted, "Come in and sit first. I just thought you were a salesperson. It turns out you're here to find my husband... I'll go call him."

She finally decided to invite the child in.

Her instinct made it difficult for her to be fierce to this child, and she even felt a little itchy in her heart.

Even if she knew that this could not be Sigrid, she naturally fantasized that her daughter had returned.

She would explain things clearly to this child later and then let her go back and report to Toliado.

There was no need to embarrass this child. They were all working people, and it wasn't easy.

"So Auntie, you're Professor Landry's wife. Professor Landry is really lucky to marry such a virtuous wife as you!"

Sigrid was even happier when she saw that the other party had become friendly to her, took off her shoes and followed in.

Her shallow curiosity about the task had disappeared, and her eyes were fixed on this woman who looked like Kallyela.

"No, that's not true. He and I are still..."

Talia turned her head slightly awkwardly, her voice low to the point of disappearing.

On the other side.

The cat boss in the kitchen had hugged his head and shrunk into a black loaf.

You two living dads, stop talking.

The cat boss was afraid that the house would explode later.