MTL - Don’t Confiscate My Citizenship-Chapter 640 Lanci has never been a comedian

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 Chapter 640 Lanci has never been a comedian

 The next day.

A gentle breeze blows under the endless clear blue sky of Ikerita.

The sun is dazzling, the clouds are white, and it feels like a refreshing midsummer experience.

The forest path leading from Xianzheyuan to the Mogongyuan area was particularly quiet this weekend.

Today is Sunday. Compared with weekdays, there are not so many students on campus walking around the school early in the morning.

 Except Lanci and Hyperion.

They often take this road to go to the student union room of the old liberal arts building of the Magic Institute of Technology when they have nothing to do.

 “Lan Qi, don’t take that out!”

Hyperion cautiously whispered a warning.

Lan Qi couldn’t answer.

The big box of high-end candles bought from the Church of Destiny, Lan Qi put them back in the storage room of the dormitory workshop.

“You can rest assured that I have never been a comedian.”

“No, would anyone really buy eight hundred candles for a girl to celebrate her birthday?”

"I know, I'm hiding in the dormitory, there's no way she can find me."

The Alchemy Garden Plant Garden next to the trail is full of life. Birds are jumping among the treetops and chirping from time to time, seeming to welcome these two humans who often pass by.

Lan Qi suddenly felt a chill running down his spine and quickly made a sound,

 “No, no, no, no, I won’t dare next time.”

  “!”

These candles are enough for him to celebrate dozens of birthdays. It would be a waste to throw them away.

"Next week you and Tata go to the Posen Kingdom. Don't tease her too hard, otherwise no one can save you even if your throat is broken."

 In addition to seeking truth from facts, is it possible that birthday candles can also be discounted in numbers?

"...Lan Qi, although it is indeed cool, Tata may strike faster than she can think. It is possible that Tata will already be riding on you to straighten your bones before you can start the fire. I may not be able to save you at that time."

Hyperion immediately guessed what was inside. She turned around and pushed Tata back upstairs, and then ran downstairs to stop Lanqi in time and save his life.

Hyperion sighed and shook her head. At the same time, she stretched out her hand to give Lan Qi the bone-setter's gesture of "clicking the head."

Hyperion is still looking at Lan Qi with confusion on her face.

Pranay almost broke the glass.

“But it would be really cool to have eight hundred candles lit.”

 She was wearing a pure white summer dress as usual. Perhaps because it was a bit hot, there was sweat on her neck.

Hyperion went downstairs to have breakfast this morning. When she reached the stairs, she found that Lan Qi was holding a box with a flammable label and standing at the door of the Cat Boss restaurant chatting with Pranay.

Hyperion was still a little worried and continued to give him instructions.

Lanci nodded confidently and replied.

 The thing is this.

Lanchi assured confidently.

   …”

Hyperion thought for a while and felt that Lan Qi was actually very powerful for being able to survive until now.

 In that case, believe him.

Their pace was relaxed and leisurely. When they passed by a busy drink shop, they stopped for a while and bought two drinks.

This is a cold-pressed juice drink shop that they often visit, because it happens to be on their way to the student union room.

The two of them have tasted more than thirty kinds of pure juices, mixed juices and vegetable juices.

However, in this midsummer, the cold sweetness still makes them never feel tired of it. If they can enjoy the life of Ikerita leisurely without worries and pressure, they will be very happy indeed.

 Question Tata, understand Tata, and become Tata.

 These are the three steps that must be taken to live in Icerita. “By the way, have you given a gift to Tata?”

Lanchi held the juice glass and looked at Hyperion beside him and asked.

 He remembered that Hyperion had already decided on the gift for Tata.

The two of them continued walking towards the old liberal arts building. The quiet forest path was like a bright emerald. The light beams under the shade of the trees crisscrossed and painted colorful picturesque patterns on the bluestone pavement.

"Um."

Hyperion took a sip of juice and nodded.

From Thalia's point of view, birthdays are nothing special to celebrate, or it could be said that the demons are already used to celebrating birthdays.

If you have to celebrate every birthday, it will become a burden.

“However, although that piece of equipment is useful to Tata, it doesn’t seem to be of much use.”

 She added.

This morning, Thalia got the gift given to her by Hyperion. Although Thalia was quite moved to accept it, she actually tried it a little and it didn't work as well as she imagined.

This epic piece of equipment called [Demon Fusion], if you give the other half of the earring to a demon of the same gender, you can fuse it with yourself as the main body, and obtain all the magic of the other party. It has a cooldown of thirty days.

 If you just give it to the other party without wearing it, you can test the compatibility or fusion degree of both parties in advance before fusion.

 The magic power and blood compatibility of both parties will affect the degree of fusion.

 The basic attributes after fusion are the sum of the attributes of both parties, multiplied by the fusion degree.

“If she merges with me, she will fall to level seven because her blood compatibility is too low.”

Hyperion shook her head.

Because she is a half-demon, her fusion with Thalia is only about 10%. If she uses [Devil Fusion], it will be equivalent to Thalia's original eighth-level attributes, plus Hyperion is relatively insignificant. If the sixth-level attribute is multiplied by 10%, Thalia will directly fall by more than one level.

In addition, she also found Antanas and Sinola to test it a little.

The compatibility between Talia and Sinora is quite satisfactory, about 50%. After fusion, the attributes can still be maintained at the eighth level, but they will become more focused on magic and strength attributes, plus Sinora's breaking ability. With spells and cutting magic, Thalia's attack power will become very strong.

At present, the one with the highest compatibility is Antanas, which is close to 70%. If fused, the attributes can even be improved a lot, especially the mental and physical strength. However, since Antanas' talents and magic are both defensive, so Will become Thalia who is good at defense.

“That means Thalia now has three more forms, attack form, defense form, and escape form.”

After listening to Hyperion’s explanation, Lan Qi held his chin and analyzed.

 “Yeah...wait a minute, what the **** is the escape form?”

Hyperion just nodded when she suddenly realized that a strange form was mixed in.

"Ha ha."

Lanqi lowered his head to drink the juice and quickened his pace.

"Lan Qi, wait a minute. Please explain clearly to me what the escape form means."

Hyperion followed him with tiny steps like a little bird, frowning aggrievedly and kept asking.

“Your innate magic is the most useful. You are truly invincible at the same level.”

Lan Qi finally couldn't hold back her laughter and told her.

During the time in the Northern Continent, Hyperion stayed at the Temple of the Goddess of Destiny in the Kingdom of Estherland for nearly two months. After special training from the Ice Witch, the fifth-level Hyperion was able to perform at the eighth level. With her aura covered in front of her, as long as Hyperion wanted to hide herself, even Talia wouldn't be able to detect Hyperion's approach.

 Later, the Fallen Lord Kaliela gave Hyperion a set of intensive training.

By the time Hyperion reaches the eighth level, no one will be able to threaten her.

 "Lan Qi, you have become bad. You have never made fun of me before!"

Hyperion looked angry, but completely devoid of momentum.

The two of them laughed and joked all the way to the downstairs of the old liberal arts building.

 (End of this chapter)