Don’t Confiscate My Citizenship

 Chapter 70 Why does Lan Qi have bad intentions?

Doubts spread like vines to every corner of the painting classroom, causing the originally noisy art space to instantly become silent.

 All eyes turned to the only target—Lanchi.

 As if eager to find an explanation for his innocent expression.

However.

His face is like a painting that is more difficult to decipher than the one in the professor's hands, and no one can figure it out.

Four consecutive quick answers, all of which hit the correct option like lightning.

 It is difficult to explain it as a coincidence, and no devil doubts that Lan Qi relied on luck.

Even though they couldn’t figure out what kind of weird magic this glowing demon used to be able to analyze the answer so accurately and quickly...

　　　…”

The eagle-eyed demon sat there, lost in thought because of Lan Qi's prompting words, his eyes were a little annoyed and tangled.

 He knew that it was natural for Lanci to take revenge.

 So Lan Qi may have deliberately answered the correct answer several times before, and then told the wrong answer again when he got to the Eagle-Eyed Demon, in order to mislead him!

but.

 It is also possible that Lan Qi predicted that the eagle-eyed demon could see this trap, so he still answered the correct answer, luring the eagle-eyed demon to deliberately answer the opposite question.

 After a while of analysis, the eagle-eyed demon went deeper and deeper. At first, he could not analyze which level Lan Qi was on, and gradually began to suspect that Lan Qi was simply messing with his mentality!

 Finally, I thought about it for a while.

The eagle-eyed demon slowly raised the corners of his mouth as if he had discovered some clue.

 It’s like figuring out what to do.

 “You are very smart, but you overlooked one thing…”

The eagle-eyed demon stared at Lanqi, like a police officer who discovered clues to a criminal.

 As a person who specializes in spiritual magic, he can clearly identify the mental fluctuations of other demons.

When Lan Qi told him the answer just now, he had almost no complex thoughts.

 The words are too calm and the eyes are too pure.

 In the demon world, there will never be any demon who can do this - tell a hostile object the correct answer without any distractions so sincerely!

 This is also the only flaw in the trap that this glowing demon wants to set! He must have given the wrong answer out of the demon's most instinctive malice.

 “It was drawn by a student.”

Hawkeye Demon did not adopt Lan Qi's answer, and his voice was firm, stirring in the empty classroom.

　　Immediately, he glanced at Lan Qi with a sneer.

　　It was as if he was laughing at Lan Qi's feeble strategy. Not only did it fail to harm him, it also helped him in turn!

　　　…”

Professor Mogut remained silent and shook his head.

 “Wrong, I drew this.”

 There was a hint of sullenness in Professor Mogut's words.

Lan Qi was full of regret and looked at the eagle-eyed demon like a fool.

“I’ve told you the correct answer, why don’t you believe me...”

 He seems to have no bad intentions and really wants to help his classmates as much as he can.

　　　…”

Hyperion on the side stared at Lan Qi's face, and she knew that Lan Qi must be telling the truth, but unfortunately the eagle-eyed demon did not believe it.

Thinking about it, Hyperion felt that the devil was being played by Lan Qi again.

Regardless of whether Hawkeye Demon believed it or not, Lan Qi's revealing the answer disturbed Hawkeye Demon's mind, because even Hawkeye Demon himself didn't realize that he had unknowingly shifted his focus from the painting to the painting. It all moved to Lan Qi. "What's the matter?"

Lanci seemed to notice that Hyperion was looking at him. He turned his head and looked at her with a smile, his voice as clear as spring water.

"…nothing."

Hyperion didn’t say much to Lan Qi.

She knew that even if she asked Lan Qi, Lan Qi would definitely tell her with an innocent face: "I didn't know about it", "That guy judged a gentleman with a villain's heart", "How could I harm my classmates?" Something like that.

This guy's naturalness and blackness have been so integrated that she can't tell whether he is doing good or evil, and he has even begun to have duality...

 …

 The entire right side of the classroom fell into an unforgettable silence.

 “Ahhh…”

The eagle-eyed demon's face was full of fear, and his eyes reflected the intertwined figure of Lan Qi behind him, as if the demon's distorted face was reflected in the darkness.

 His face became distorted, full of resentment and helplessness.

Looking at the approaching professor, the originally sharp eagle eyes were soon filled with bottomless despair.

Until this moment, he still couldn't understand why the glow demon could show "goodwill", something that did not belong to the demon clan, so purely and flawlessly!

 Professor Mogut's steps were steady and powerful, and each step was like a death knell knocking on the heart of the Eagle-eyed Demon, throbbing his last fear.

Soon, Professor Mogut’s hand slowly placed on the head of the eagle-eyed demon, causing its skin to wither, its blood to evaporate, and its muscles to lose weight, eventually turning into a shriveled mummy, with the light in its eyes gradually extinguished.

 The expression of fear and despair is forever frozen on the face of the eagle-eyed demon.

“Wait until I store his body, and then it’s time to answer questions freely.”

Before taking out the next painting, Professor Mogut raised the corpse in his hand and took a deep look at Lanqi.

 He felt that the nature of this class might have changed.

 This classroom may be Difficulty 3 for other students.

  But for this Glow Demon, the difficulty is like minus 3.

 …

 More than an hour later.

 The melodious bell rang again, like an invisible tension penetrating the wall and immersing itself in every corner of the classroom.

Professor Mogut stood at one end of the round table, frowning, his eyes full of suspicion.

The paintings in his hands were replaced one after another in an attempt to increase the difficulty and challenge Lanci's appreciation ability.

 But as a result, Lan Qi never felt the slightest difficulty.

Professor Mogut has even started to reflect now. How come he is challenging the students?

Mogut was very sure that when Lan Qi identified the paintings, the only magic power in his body did not fluctuate at all, and he relied on his eyesight to carefully observe every corner.

It is unimaginable why there are students in this school who are so terrible in painting appreciation, as if they are possessed by the **** of art!

 “Who the **** are you…”

 Professor Mogut stared at Lanqi. He was deeply shocked by Lanqi.

At this moment, Lanqi is already like an unfathomable art master in the eyes of Mogut, a senior professor of fine arts.

Even Professor Mogut couldn't help but wonder, if you put a paintbrush in the hands of this glow demon and let him paint by himself, what level of work can he draw...

“So, professor, can you tell me first what the reward of 263 points is?”

Lan Qi just calmly supported his cheek with the back of his hand, leaned on the chair and asked with a smile.

 (End of this chapter)