Chapter 434: Ranch Professional Raises Demons as Idlers

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Sinora's eyes were full of joy, she nodded.

"Then I'll take you outside now, and give you a rundown on the do's and don'ts of living in the Protoss Empire."

The great love poet walked towards the door of another cell, and said as he went.

He passed through the translucent barrier where the cell door stood, and upon returning to the cell, brought with him a female domineering preacher.

"First, please play the role of Miss Sinora here for a while. In a bit, Father and I will come rescue you."

The great love poet apologetically said to the domineering religious leader.

"Sir, please don't concern yourself with me. I will simply await the day when you and the bishop control the Protoss Empire."

The Hegemon Cleric bowed to the Great-Love Poet.

She now only anticipates two things: seeing the Hegemon branch control the Protoss Empire after her release from prison, and being able to attend the wedding of the Saint Son and the Bishop.

The Holy Son can do anything he sets his mind to. Today, he saved three Great Demon Clan members; one day, he will surely bring the Annihilation Archbishop down. Such a man is exactly the other half that the Archbishop has been waiting for.

"Okay."

The great love poet's head was filled with puzzled question marks. He always felt that there was something strange and peculiar mixed in with this domineering priest's loyalty, almost like a cat owner's demeanor.

"……"

In the distance, as the two figures approached, Sinora's heart pounded with a strange fear, her silence only deepening the feeling.

Has the new king already taken control of the Protoss Empire

On second thought, the new king's ability to arrive at Helrome prison so brazenly, even bringing Antanas to her cell in Cynora to talk, was already a bit too arrogant. He showed no signs of being a spy or an infiltrator; he seemed to have perfectly integrated into the Protoss Empire.

What else... What is a bishop

Could it be that the new king, besides taking the form of a human to infiltrate the Protoss Empire, has also successfully subjugated many humans and reached a deep cooperation with the Revenant Church Is his next step to plot with them to jointly control this behemoth of a Protoss Empire

Xinnora just thinking about it, her hands trembled. She wanted to return to the ground as soon as possible to confirm how far the new king's achievements had progressed.

Even though her fantasies are not very realistic, what if the new king actually achieved some of them

In the moment of Xinola's wandering, the nun also used the special directive [Transformation: Demon] given to her by the Son to become a lawbreaking Xinola.

"Sinopharm."

The voice of the great poet before her brought her back to reality.

Immediately, she noticed another self appearing in the distance, as if looking in a mirror.

"This…"

Sinola stared in surprise at the graceful figure, so much so that she couldn't even tell herself if it was a human or a demon.

Now Sinorala has no way of knowing if the intern jailer who just came in is a human or a demon.

From a feeling standpoint, its aura feels more like an officer from the Demon Army's special forces.

But there was one thing she could be certain of: the other party was also a soldier who was completely loyal to the new king, willingly helping her here to replace her identity and save her.

For a long time, she hadn't met colleagues who could trust each other like this.

"Here's the card for you."

The great poet, who can also become the domineering priest [Transformation: Human], handed it to Sinola.

Xin'ola numbly took it and then, lowering her head to stare at her hands, she probably guessed that she had completely become the intern jailer who had just come in.

"There is a mirror here."

Antanas thoughtfully raised his finger and drew a shimmering barrier in front of Sinolar's face, allowing her to see her current human form.

Xin'ola took a good look at her new appearance, feeling strangely satisfied.

Although his appearance has changed and the demonic features have been concealed, his temperament perfectly matches his true self.

Xin'ola seemed to have thought of something, quickly regaining her composure and realizing she had been staring for too long.

"Could it be that you designed this for us yourself"

Xinuo habitually closed her eyes again, her voice uncertain as she questioned the great love poet.

The great poet merely nodded.

Before they set off, Ranche had prepared three shapeshifting spells: [Transformation Technique: Human] for the three Overlord Priests. The three human appearances designed by the spell perfectly suited the three demon lords, and these human identities were specially prepared by Ranche for them.

Three Heavenly Demon priests arrived at the prison and had already used Transformation Art: Human to transform into the appearance that a future Great Demon would have living in the Protoss Empire. Now, they just need to hand over the Transformation Art: Human image to the corresponding Great Demon.

Thus, this demonic race, whether in the Northern Continent or the Southern Continent, would be much more comfortable remaining like this for a long time.

After all, most of the time people just need to live their lives well and occasionally mediate civil disputes. Fighting and killing only happens in a very small percentage of cases.

You're so kind.

Xinolar bowed once more to the great poet of love, even with his eyes closed, he could hardly contain the gratitude welling up in his voice.

Now she doesn't crave anything. As the new king's blade, perhaps the future will be fraught with thorns, but she is certain that she will clear the way for the new king, enduring all hardships!

Remember your new image

The great poet patiently waited for Sinora to finish admiring her new look.

"Hmm."

Sinon nodded, awaiting the next order.

"Humph."

Antanas, with the air of someone who'd been there before, observed Synora's face, as if waiting for an interesting reaction.

This left Sinola quite puzzled, but before the new king she didn't want to embarrass herself by asking Antanas that gossip.

"Sinola, your new identity is Boon City resident of the Frost Province within the Protosian Empire. You are currently a third-year student at the Protosian Royal Magic Academy. Upon completing this Herloom Jailer Assessment task..."

The great poet Protos' student handband from the Royal Magic Academy was given to Sinola, who had transformed into a human form.

As he spoke, the great poet's voice trailed off, and his gaze turned to Antanas.

"After that, you can apply for graduation. Once we get back to the foundation level of the prison, you can retrieve your full set of documents from the custody office in the Protoss Empire."

But even though his mouth was no longer moving, a female voice continued inside the cell.

Because Antanas had, like a parrot, already recited the second half of the sentence.

The great poet gazed at Antanas, as if he were a student in class who liked to imitate the teacher's way of speaking.

He himself didn't mind such behavior, but he felt Antanas was more lively than he imagined.

Antanas pulled his chin back into his chest and mimed pulling up a zipper across his lips, then tapped his temple.

She likes to talk, but it seems like she'll have to be more reserved in front of the new king from now on.

"Sinola, your next assignment is as a senior professor at the Protoss Royal Magic Academy, with a schedule of four days on and three off. You will also be listed as affiliated with the Church, handling some assigned tasks. Both positions will be paid separately. For the rest of your time, explore modern life in Helrom, the imperial capital. In the future, you may need to leave North Continent with us for a while."

The great poet took a deep breath, gazed at the stunned Xinola and pointed to the black bracelet on her hand.

“…”

Xin'er held the bracelet, unable to recover for a long time.

This doesn't seem like a fake identity...

And how come the treatment is so good

Wasn't she more strict when she worked in the Demon Realm before

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