Don't confiscate my identity as a human race
Chapter 1508 862 Sigrid and Lanci Had a Great Time Playing

Once upon a time.

In the depths of the North Border Province, there lay a city-state called Bandera.

It stood tall amidst mountains thousands of meters high, surrounded by steep cliffs and rugged mountains, forming a natural barrier.

In the vast icy world, eternal snowstorms intertwined, and biting frost howled.

On the snowfield several kilometers south of Bandera City, snowflakes gently drifted down like fluttering elves, dancing gracefully, some descending onto the vast land, others disappearing into the bottomless mountain crevices.

A snow sledge pulled by black Demon Realm Moon Shadow Foxes broke the tranquility, leaving striking gold flame marks on the pristine white snow.

"We've arrived."

The sledge driven by Lanci came to a slow stop beside a frozen lake.

The lake surface reflected the pale sky perfectly, like a mirror.

Several towering trees stood by the lakeside, their branches like coiled dragons, covered in thick white snow, wearing a crystal-clear coat of frosty flowers.

As the sleigh came to a halt, two figures jumped down from the vehicle.

"Based on the timing, the investigation team set off long before us, and if the route is similar, we should have caught some trace of their return journey by now."

Lanci instructed Cat Boss to pack up the portable high-durability sled while musing as he gazed thoughtfully at the distant city.

In the boundless snow and wind, Bandera City turned into a giant dark grey statue on the icefield, standing tall, with snowflakes dancing in the sky falling on the towering iron-cast city walls, unable to stain them white at all.

I thought seeing a big city-state would bring some relief, but the aura of solemnity emanating from this Bandera City is a hundred times more oppressive than the imperial capital Herram.

Even without approaching, the Imperial Army's music from the city was clearly audible, in the howling snowstorm this melody sounded exceptionally loud, somewhat similar to the orchestral music of Herram's Magic Energy Track Station, yet upon closer listening, many modulations could be discerned, it was a magnificent melody that could never return to gentleness and calm, could never find release, could never ascend to heaven.

"Damn it, stop reciting the plot!"

Cat Boss, looking at Lanci's immersive demeanor, grumbled while packing the sledge.

This guy even has to solemnly recite the lines of the moment.

"Before setting off, I was already prepared to protect you; as long as I'm alive, you won't die."

Sigrid also promised Lanci, keeping a little distance from him on purpose.

Because their relationship wasn't that close yet, they just had fun along the journey.

Cat Boss: "..."

"Your Lanci Clan is like this, marrying each other, outsiders can't stand you, and you can't stand outsiders either."

Cat Boss didn't want to say anything else, just wanted to slap itself.

It shouldn't have been tricked back to Saint Kray Temple by these two from the Lanci Clan today.

"We must review the premise plot at this time, I believe Cat Boss you have almost forgotten this old instance."

Lanci grabbed the Little Black Cat with both hands and said to it.

Even though he had challenged many Shadow Worlds far beyond his level along the way, this time the span was different.

To describe it in terms of level, Purgatory Corridor Academy is probably a level 45 instance, the Sanctuary Evil Banquet is a level 55 instance, and the North Border Front ahead, its recommended level might reach a whopping 89.

Even at the end of Lanci's North and South Continent journey, it remains a top difficulty death trap.

At that time, Lanci and Sigrid couldn't get through it, they barely escaped with their lives.

The investigation team led by Major General Fan Leiku, over level 70, was presumed to have met with a disastrous fate according to their predictions at that time.

Now, the truth of the greatest conspiracy in the Northern Borders of the Protoss Empire is within reach, and the only one who can reveal the mysterious conflict between the Empire and the northern countries, is Lanci McCarthy.

The enemy planning this war surely hadn't anticipated that a major governor would be involved alongside the Bishop of Hegemony.

At this moment, the 88-level ally Sigrid, is Lanci's most reliable support.

Now in the second round, it's Sigrid at level 89 plus the red carded Lanci at level 70, completely different from last time.

"Damn it, you don't have to explain it all over again, I remember, we really almost died back then!"

Cat Boss covered its ears, feeling particularly irritable today.

"But at that time, although I never saw you take action, I felt you were very confident."

Sigrid said with a smile.

Because the mental state of someone with confidence and someone without it is worlds apart.

That month she played all the way from the snowfield with Lanci, and upon careful thought, she realized that Lanci's excellence had already made her overlook some basic information, but even seeing Lanci only as an artist, she was quite satisfied.

"I told you I was a Sealer, but you didn't believe it."

Lanci remembered how Sigrid never imagined that her Saint of Hegemony was actually her most disliked Sealer.

She had never imagined accepting a Sealer as a Saint one day.

"But on second thought, I feel that if such a rare Infernal species is one of our own, it becomes extra adorable."

Sigrid patted Lanci on the shoulder and praised him.

"You're really double-standard, other Sealers are annoying vermin, and I'm an adorable rare species."

Lanci shook his head and sighed.

"Yes, it's double-standard, it's favoritism, so what."

Sigrid replied confidently.

"Actually, strictly speaking, it's not double-standard, I'm different from the gloomy Sealers of the Extinction class, my Sealing Skills are warm and blazing, they're born for love and peace."