Don't confiscate my citizenship

The owner of the office, the Corondan Warden, sat behind the desk, his face looking a little pale in confusion.

He had obviously lowered his profile, and these students were all happy to have completed the examination as trainee prison guards normally. Why did they look completely wrong?

"..."

The Corondan warden clasped his hands and tried to remain calm.

At this time, the other side was not far away.

Even if Hyperion wanted to say something, she felt it was already too late. Interrupting and disrupting the plan would only cause confusion for Lan Qi and a few others!

"It's not easy for everyone, but there are still rules. Your debts should be settled now."

Three trainee prison guards showed a completely different side to their professional identities.

This demeanor and temperament made the warden feel unprecedented pressure.

The young men in front of him were no longer the trainee prison guards who were awe-inspiring and well-behaved as he had known them before. Instead, they looked like outlaws.

The Corondan warden had to handle the situation at hand more carefully to avoid uncontrollable consequences.

"I don't understand what you mean, please speak clearly."

Corendan said in a deep voice.

Seeing Kolendan's stupid look, the male priest smiled. He got closer to Kolendan, hooked his arm around his neck, and asked:

"Mr. Rocky McCarthy's reputational damages, our two distinguished eldest ladies' mental damages, and our help to keep secret what happened today, so that you don't have to go to the sixth floor to accept Warden Backus Do you think these transformations are free?"

When they talked, their voices were low and powerful, and their words were direct, as if they didn't care about any consequences.

"You are trying to strangle...!"

However, just as Kolendan was retorting excitedly, the figures he saw when he looked up looked like three black iron walls. They had the temperament of three Resurrectionists, not at all like students from Protos Royal Academy of Magic.

Their bodies are slightly leaning forward, their arms are hanging loosely by their sides, but their fingers are slightly bent, as if they are about to be clenched into fists, giving people the feeling of being ready to strike at any time.

At this distance, even if there is a prison barrier to suppress the violator, if he receives a critical blow that cannot be avoided before triggering, Kolendan is not sure whether he can survive it.

Corendan has just promised to Warden Barkas that he will definitely treat the students of Protos Royal Academy of Magic well.

If he took the initiative to injure a student of Protus Royal Academy of Magic just after hanging up the communication, Warden Barkas would have to cut him into pieces with his own hands to get rid of the problem!

He may not win if he takes action at this time, but he will definitely die no matter whether he wins or loses!

Colendan, who was breaking out in a cold sweat, could only use reason to overwhelm everything else, and tried hard to analyze the most correct judgment that should be made at the moment.

"Le, three classmates, if you have something to say, you can talk about it slowly if you have any demands."

Soon, Kolendan smiled with relief, showing the expression of a man who knows the current affairs.

Hyperion opened her lips slightly and uttered two incomplete syllables, but found that it was too late to say anything at this time.

The three men cornered the Corondan warden, threatened, extorted, and blackmailed him all at once.

The current situation has become such that Kolendan showed a flattering smile to her, and the three overlord priests also looked at her, as if everything was settled, and asked her to propose compensation terms after the negotiation was successful.

in high-latitude observation space.

Not only the high priest and the paladin leader.

Even the Ice Witch, who was sitting on the sofa in the temple, was silent.

Let’s take a step back and not talk about the social occupations of these three helpers. These three guys don’t look like people who believe in the goddess of fate, do they?

The Ice Witch's expression was filled with mixed emotions, as if she was trying to convince herself that these three people must not be Resurrectionists, and there was absolutely no way that Hyperion would rebel. She was an incomparable good child and her most important disciple. You must believe her.

But the Ice Witch always felt that the vague humanoid lights and shadows of the great priest Loren and the Paladin were looking at her.

The silence speaks.

The stare made Artemis sit on pins and needles.

The embarrassing point of the priest assessment is that if there is a problem with one of the priests, everyone else will stare at that person, which can put invisible pressure on that person even if there is no need to convey the voice or expression.

…

In the warden's office, he faced a dreamy situation where everything had been settled.

Hyperion lowered her head and covered her face, her shoulders shaking. She didn't know whether she was crying or laughing, but she was a little late.

But when those three people spoke, there was no going back.

That’s it for now, let’s skip the level.

"Let's do this, give each of us 1,000 service points, and write the evaluation according to what we said, and then use your authority to send us directly to the inner level of the prison."

Hyperion said with an emotionless voice.

"this……"

When Colendan heard this, his eyes widened.

The evaluation was okay, but it was a bit embarrassing to let the students hold him hostage to write the evaluation. As for using the teleportation authority, it was generally not allowed to directly send the prison guards to the inner level of the prison - that is, the negative fourth floor.

But in this case, even if he is held accountable, Warden Backas should understand.

Only service points, although service points can be freely traded among prison guards, giving 1,000 to each of these five people means that he needs to spend 5,000 service points alone!

Just when Kolendan wanted to bargain.

"Double it."

The poet of great love said softly and nonchalantly from the side.

"this……"

"Say one more word and it will be doubled again."

The three priests were half a minute closer to the Corondan warden, more intent on taking action, or teaching him how to talk to important people.

The indifferent eyes like looking at insects completely told Kolendan that in his current situation, he had no qualifications to bargain.

"2,000 service points per person, a total of 10,000 service points, will be paid to you immediately. Please also convey my sincere apology to Mr. Rocky McCarthy..."

Kolendan's tone became submissive, he nodded constantly, and operated the magic equipment in front of him. He gave these trainee prison guards special evaluations and began to write.

"I still like your unruly look just now."

The poet of great love commented with a smile.

Kolendan looked up, not sure whether he should obey or not, so he could only keep wandering between an apology smile and an embarrassed smile.

Although the face of this girl with black hair and green eyes was covered by a mask, there was a charming and charming smile in the corners of her eyes.

The Corondan warden couldn't tell what the girl was thinking. He also understood at this moment that the three people behind him were like puppets controlled by her.

She clearly gives the impression of being the most innocent and weakest person, but she always exudes a sense of weirdness that cannot be explored.

Whenever she spoke, her mind would become restless and fear would rise. It was like magic and her innate talent.

Kolendan no longer dared to communicate with her or even look at her.

"..."

The leader, Hyperion, looked at the warden's honest appearance and was so anxious that she felt like crying.

Why did it double? !

It stands to reason that it is indeed too smooth now. The outer layer of the prison has been skipped directly, and a huge amount of service points have been obtained. As long as you enter the inner layer of the prison, you should be able to see the big demons on the negative fourth floor.

But now she only feels that after her mission is completed, the Church of the Goddess of Destiny will cut off from her and give her the official certification of the fallen priest with direct evidence.

She doesn’t want to be a clergy member of the Resurrection Church! !

I didn’t get much sleep after finishing the fifth update yesterday. I’ll catch up on some sleep today and continue to update tomorrow.