Don't confiscate my identity as a human race-Chapter 1258 - 812: Lanci Goes Out with Two Ancestors
It's already one o'clock in the afternoon, and dinner time at their house has ended.
In the dining room on the first floor of the professor's house, an occasional cold breeze wafted in through the window, bringing the faint winter scent of the unique plants from the distant Monastery.
"..."
Lanci watched the scene in utter astonishment, nearly being thunderstruck into ash.
Talia is Hugh's mom, Hugh is Sister Xi's sister, Xi is Talia's sister, and Talia is also Hugh's mom, so here comes the problem, who exactly ranks higher in seniority, Hugh or Talia?
Next time they see Hyperion, they must tell her she has gained three more sisters, one of whom is her own mother, and another her favorite aunt...
Lanci's brain overloaded.
"Meow."
Cat Boss ran over, jumped onto the back of Lanci's chair, and patted him worriedly with its little paw, but he still didn't react.
The good news is Lanci is alive.
The bad news is Lanci has gone silly.
It knew that Lanci was overwhelmed because Tata called Sister Xi De, causing confusion.
"Lanci, why don't you consult a lawyer, meow?"
Cat Boss asked Lanci.
Lanci's emerald pupils slowly moved towards Cat Boss on his shoulder.
"..."
His gaze conveyed more than words ever could.
"That seems right, meow."
Cat Boss realized that Master Lan himself probably had a lawyer's license.
"Think positively, their harmonious relationship is already a miraculous blessing from the Goddess of Destiny, meow..."
Cat Boss whispered cautiously into Lanci's ear.
It didn't want to witness this family's dangerous potential explosion again.
As for misunderstandings, they will gradually resolve them once back in Ichrite. Now it's fine to treat Tata and Sister Xi De as sisters.
"That's true."
Lanci quickly became optimistic.
His heart would turn with the road, and as the path widens, his heart follows suit.
It is said that crisis often signifies a turning point.
If he could get through this kind of crisis, what else could possibly stump him?
Lanci stood up, casting all his worries behind him; he still had plenty of work to do.
The motto of Purgatory Corridor Academy is to do the important things before they become urgent.
"Tata, Sister Xi De."
Lanci looked towards Talia and Sigrid, whose relationship was gradually improving,
"I have to rescue Tolyado from the Empire's Special Operations Department this afternoon so that we can find Isatia."
He couldn't help but complain inwardly.
Talia was right, Yabo sometimes really was too much to handle.
The Dimensional Bishop probably spent a good chunk of his Mana teleporting Sigrid to the Imperial Capital of Cerryti Empire, Brilda, and then teleported himself, nearly depleting his Mana reserves.
Even so, he was still not cautious enough to wait for his Mana to recover before showing up, running right into the Empire's Special Operations Department's gunsights.
They need Tolyado to open a portal, to transport Isatia from the underground palace of the Mafia in Bulida City Port District to the second floor of the Brielda Opera House.
Professor Landry is currently under close watch by the Empire's Special Operations Department. Going to the Brielda Opera House to watch an opera is still fine.
However, if he runs straight to the Bulida City Port District, he would invite suspicion, since going to meet the Mafia directly makes little sense for him.
"Er..."
Talia released Sigrid, turning her head towards Lanci.
Her and Lanci's initial plan for the afternoon was to go to the Magic Craftsman Association in the Cerryti Empire together to look for materials and see if they could order the appropriate mixture, for Lanci to first advance to a Seventh-order, ensuring a high level of self-preservation even without the Mad Love Demon King by his side.
This was undoubtedly the highest priority.
"Isatia is still waiting for us; the sooner we cure her, the less she has to suffer every second."
Lanci smiled helplessly, explaining to Talia.
After being released, Sigrid was stealthily smelling Talia from behind her shoulders. If she is a sister, and also his wife, then smelling her doesn't count as harassment.
But Talia's attention was entirely on Lanci, oblivious to Sigrid's small actions.
"Then I need to protect you; I'll go out with you."
Talia's eyes flashed with gratitude, and then she nodded.
If Lanci were Seventh-order, Talia could somewhat rest assured allowing Lanci to take the cat out alone. But now, as a Sixth-order, not only is his physical resilience not as strong, but also he can't use the Black Sun Tyrant's Eternal Decree.
"Tata, you can't just go on a date alone and leave me at home, right?"
Sigrid promptly stopped sniffing Tata and addressed them.
"Then, let's all three go out together."
Talia turned around and compromised.
The thought of Siegler saving her sister, and being so similar to Gurei, with such a good-natured personality, made her see Sigrid more favorably. Going out to play with Sigrid seemed quite enjoyable.
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"I'm going to the Empire's Special Operations Department, is it possible for you two to divide responsibilities, one to handle external affairs and the other internal..."
Lanci started to get goosebumps.
Going to the Empire's Special Operations Department to rescue someone with these two ancestors.
"We both agreed to be fair; we want to split our time with you equally when going out."
"Lanci, you wouldn't want us to start arguing again, would you?"
Sigrid and Talia both crowded in front of Lanci, declaring to him.
"Don't worry, I'll take you both out."
Lanci quickly capitulated, holding the kitty tight.
As long as the two of them don't argue, everything else is negotiable.
Although taking two Eighth-order bodyguards out will ensure utmost safety, news that he had two wives would spread across the department the next day, and might even get snapped by a journalist.
All he could do was to keep a positive attitude. Fortunately, as Professor Landry, he doesn't have many acquaintances in the Cerryti Empire and it wouldn't affect his reputation back home.