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The small clock on the bedside quietly records the passage of time.
From carved armchairs to devilish paintings, soft carpets absorb the sound of every step, keeping the interior quiet.
"It seems you've rested well now?"
Lan Qi asked with a smile. He had already stood up and pushed away the chair to make room for Hyperion to get out of bed.
"Well, rested very well."
Hyperion nodded, moved her body, put the quilt aside, hung her feet down, and placed them gently on the carpet, feeling the soft touch under her feet.
"Then let's go downstairs. Boss Cat has just gone to prepare dinner."
Lan Qi reached out and gestured toward the door.
"Okay, by the way, where is this?"
Hyperion finally looked around the room and asked.
After she came to this shadow world, she did not leave Naika Island where the palace was located for a month.
Now it seems that Lan Qi has finally been taken out of the starting point. The mansion where she is now is not a location she is familiar with.
"This is the Isle of Leith. It's just for you."
Lan Qi pointed to the bay outside the window and introduced.
There is still a big chapter that I am still working on. I will finish it at 12 o'clock.
Chapter 590 Hyperion no longer wants to be harsh
"Oh."
Hyperion didn't seem to know how to respond for a moment, so she just nodded slightly and walked towards the bedroom door.
She heard Lysandra say that Lan Qi bought a mansion and villa as soon as he came to the Demon King's City of Naikalis, which was in line with Lan Qi's personal style of excessively following the locals.
But she never thought that Lan Qi would say that he bought it for her.
She didn't know why she felt a little uncomfortable looking at Lan Qi now, but overall it was fine. They still had a lot to talk about, such as Naikalis's current situation and their plans for the future. They were just chatting just now. , and was not in a hurry to talk about it.
Hyperion was just thankful that Lan Qi didn't see her dream just now.
The two chatted while walking, and under the leadership of Lan Qi, Hyperion began to visit the villa.
Boss Cat's dinner still had to wait for a while. In this leisurely evening, they missed each other after not seeing each other for a month, and slowly chatted about what happened to each other this month.
One after another, they stepped on the wooden floor of the mansion and made a small rhythmic echo, which became the only music in the mansion and villa on a midsummer night.
"Your good friend Lisandra lives not far away. If you want to play with her, you can visit her at any time or invite her to your home."
Lan Qi looked out the large window and pointed at the fence in a certain direction in the night.
Walking around the grass, there is a small house among flowers.
"Uh, do I live here?"
Hyperion pointed to herself.
It was still difficult for her to think of this place as her home. Even though Lanqi had just said that this mansion was bought for her, she thought it was more of a joke that Lanqi often made.
"At least today, Kaliela didn't say whether you need to go back or not. Of course, if you miss her, I'll ask her to pick you up after dinner."
Lan Qi asked slightly hesitantly.
"That's no need. I'd better live here."
Hyperion waved her hands quickly.
It's not that she doesn't like the Fallen Lord, but Hyperion feels that it's hard to get out of the palace to get some air, so she doesn't want to trouble the Fallen Lord anymore. It's nice to live with Lan Qi.
The more I think about it, the happier I feel.
After all, the two of them also lived in the same castle, Lichtens Castle, where they had the dinner in the church, so it was not surprising.
"Let's stay here for two or three days and then return to the Paulante Empire."
Ranchi preached.
"Okay, I'll go with you."
Hyperion was imprisoned in the palace for a month. When she was freed, she walked as lively as a butterfly.
She was immersed in the mystery of this old castle, whispering, turning back to ask Lanci questions from time to time, her voice was like a charming serenade.
She admired the carvings on the walls and admired the masterpieces of art designed by Lanci on the ceiling.
Lan Qi smiled and stopped talking to her about the shadow world.
He will take care of everything.
As long as he and his new friends from the big demon tribe complete a research and development experiment in the demon world and figure out what the "key to defeating the vampires" is in the mission goal, then he can return to the Paulante Empire with his big demon friends. .
According to the intelligence and latest progress they have received so far, the mission goal of Shadow World has been successfully changed——
[Mission Objective 1: As you know, the Demon Clan’s ancestral land has the possibility of sealing the ancestor of the blood race. Some key magic principles may be found in the Demon Clan’s ancestral land. 】
Although Lan Qi now feels that he has found a new way to develop the vampire economy, he still has to complete the mission goal and respect the shadow world.
After completing the first mission objective, his job as diplomat Rocky McCarthy was also over, leaving only the job of Prime Minister Ranch Wilford.
You can take Hyperion to play in the Paulant Empire while completing the remaining tasks.
Lan Qi feels that Shadow World’s schedule is very busy every time.
For example, in the original Dream Corridor Academy, before he even began to enjoy the fruits of victory, the Shadow World was almost over.
The second time around, Shadow World got a little better. At the Good People’s Dinner in the Temple, everyone finished it in one day and played for four days.
It's a pity that it is a castle on a barren mountain. You can't get out at all. It feels a bit like a club training camp.
This time the shadow world is a completely open map. Except for the southern continent which is a wartime enemy and cannot obtain a visa, the northern continent is basically free to travel.
Lan Qi made up his mind the moment he arrived.
We must get the Shadow World into a favorable situation early, and then allow Hyperion to have fun and be free in this Shadow World.
If there is still a chance next time, he will definitely take down the southern continent and let Hyperion go wherever she wants.
Sure enough, compared to drawing on paper, drawing on a map gives me a greater sense of accomplishment.
This is the ultimate goal of art students.
Lan Qi looked at Hyperion happily exploring the villa, put his hands in his pockets, and walked behind her, thinking to himself.
The corridor of the mansion is like a portal leading to an unknown realm, and every wall lamp is like a warm hand, extending help to them and dispelling the night.
Hyperion hesitated and was guided.
Walk through an interior courtyard surrounded by flower buds.
Stepping up the marble stairs, the next floor gradually appeared in her field of vision. What caught her eye was a subtle change - there were no gorgeous decorations, and the entire interior turned into a fragrant garden. Inside the house, daffodils The splendor of the flowers, the purity of the hawthorn flowers as pure as foam, the branches covered with prunes, and the light golden color of the honeysuckles all made her fall in love.
The corridor stretches forward endlessly.
With refreshing silence, Hyperion and Lanci walked step by step through a series of Naikalis-style concert halls and reception rooms in the style of restoring the ancient demon world. Every place seemed unusually quiet, as if there were invisible audiences hidden. , watching their figures quietly.
When Lan Qi closed the heavy door of the library that seemed to lead to another time and space, Hyperion seemed to hear deep laughter coming from a classroom in Purgatory Corridor Academy.
If you look closely, the design of this mansion incorporates many architectural elements from Purgatory Cloister Academy.
"Sure enough, you still can't forget that school."
Hyperion sighed.
"Do you not like it?"
Lan Qi looked at her and asked.
"No, I love it."
Hyperion shook her head with a slight smile.
The two of them seemed to have returned to that ancient and famous school in the demon world, the time when they first set foot in the shadow world.
She thought that day was the best day in her life.
Later it turned out that there was a better day.
Maybe today.
"In the background of the story, does Miss Witch have no chance to go to Purgatory Corridor Academy with the Son of the Sun again?"
Hyperion suddenly thought and asked.
After all, in the background of the shadow world, she plays the identity of Miss Witch, while Lan Qi plays the son of the sun.
In the first shadow world, the Son of the Sun, who sneaked into the Corridor Academy of Purgatory, met the Witch Lady, kidnapped her from the academy, and became a companion with her in the human world.
In the second shadow world, the real historical story is that the Witch Lady died at the Temple Villain’s Dinner and gave all her royal blood to the Son of the Sun.
So from then on, there was no Miss Witch, only the Son of the Sun was left alone.
The shadow world they are in now has entered a "hypothetical line" that is different from history because of a slight deviation in the story line.
"Well, probably so, but maybe even so, the Son of the Sun will still build his villa into something similar, waiting for someone who can't come back to come back."
Lan Qi thought for a while and guessed.
Perhaps because he has played the Son of the Sun three times, he can somewhat guess the mood of the Son of the Sun.
The two chatted leisurely and walked up the stairs again.
The next floor still exudes an antique charm, with rose and lavender satin covering the entire wall of cabinets, and vibrant flowers finding a home here.
Finally, they came to Ranchi's own private space-there was a bedroom, a living room, and a study room styled like the dean's office.
The two of them sat in the study and had a brief taste of the bottle of devilish flower wine that Lan Qi took out from the closet.
Lan Qi didn't dare to drink it herself, but last time on the sixth floor of Hellrom Prison, Hyperion discovered that she was a good drinker, so when she saw the wine later, she wanted to try it.
Sure enough, Hyperian drank two small glasses and judged them to be sparkling water.
Lan Qi smiled relievedly.