Don't confiscate my identity as a human race-Chapter 1284 - 818 A Peaceful Day at Lance’s House_2

Ever since Talia stopped possessing Lanci, sometimes Sikder would accompany him to work, and they would take turns driving their husband. Thus, Talia wouldn't know everything that happened during Lanci's workday.

"It was Toriyado's doing."

Lanci shook his head.

In fact, when he heard Maquiel had lost his documents, his first guess was that it was Toriyado who took them from Maquiel after being captured by the Empire's Special Operations Department's action team.

Maquiel never would have dreamed that the man he caught that day was Dimensional Bishop Toriyado.

Toriyado must've been fuming.

Not causing some trouble for Maquiel wouldn't be like Toriyado at all.

"He really has that kind of petty space spell..."

Talia thought back to a hundred years ago and agreed.

Yabo had always said that with a little spatial trickery, borrowing things was a breeze.

Using a large spatial spell would surely be detected, but a low-order spatial trick, with Toriyado's control of magic power, unless there was a stronger mage nearby, one probably wouldn't even realize he had used magic power.

"This morning the presence of the Empire's Special Operations Department's spies around the Saint Kray Temple has drastically reduced, and the Strategy Department seems to have withdrawn its main forces; seems like they are gearing up for major action."

Talia looked at the clock, feeling there was no immediate need to tend to the kitchen stove.

She could probably chat with Lanci for another minute or two.

She had been sensing the situation around the manor and even the distant campus.

Although threats have never really posed a danger to their home with an Eighth-order Mage present, she still reported the situation to Lanci.

"Seems like the Strategy Department is going to make a move on Maquiel."

Lanci analyzed.

Red Falcon Nikola wasn't one to be trifled with, capturing people daily in the Empire, and now it seemed he was set on catching the killer suspected of being the Archbishop of Decay, Fa Mo.

Nikola, who dared to chase after a suspect even thought to be the Archbishop of Decay, would definitely not let the opportunity to nab Maquiel slip by.

"Sigh, who would have thought that the true leaker of the Empire's scientific research information was you? This is beyond any logic."

Talia reflected.

Yesterday afternoon, after Lanci lured away Duke Dex and Red Falcon Nikola, he knew Maquiel would definitely take the chance to investigate Director Dex's office.

And Dex's office had a report on Lanci's brand new magical research results from the day before.

Then, last night, Lanci contacted Toriyado to make use of his thieving skills and sneak a copy of the new research results into Maquiel's house.

This morning was probably when they would catch him red-handed.

The two of them and the cat chatted in the dining room when footsteps dragging slippers came from the distant staircase.

"He's really screwed, dealing with you two."

Sigrid yawned as she arrived in the dining room, caught a bit of their conversation, and took a swig of bottled water.

She was already familiar with the harm Lanci and Toriyado could do.

Duke Morotian, the holder of the Primitive Tablet - Undead from the Protoss Empire of the Northern Continent, was another victim.

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He too was duped by Xido and Rocky.

If even big shot Morotian couldn't handle it, there's no talking about the action team leader Maquiel.

"Don't underestimate our Bishop bond, Sikder, you're in on it too."

Lanci always considered Sikder to be the best ally.

In terms of damage dealt and endured, Sigrid was off the charts.

"Yawn, anyway, if there's a vote for the best ally, my vote's for you."

Sigrid praised her Saint Heir.

She was still groggy.

It had been a long time since she had slept so comfortably.

In the past, she not only had frequent nightmares but also had to sleep on sea voyages, which was less peaceful.

"Sikder, go wash up. You can come to eat soon."

Talia said to Sigrid.

She woke up early every day, while Sigrid always slept until she naturally woke up, and as for Isatia, she might not have slept yet.

"Tata!"

As soon as Sigrid saw Talia, she ran behind her, putting her hands on her shoulders and hanging on her.

"Let me sniff."

She shamelessly sniffed Talia's scent.

"I'm going to report you."

Talia warned as she headed to the kitchen.

Though she didn't dislike Sikder's unsolicited closeness, sometimes she was indifferent to the setting and whether others were watching.

"Hoho, you can't report me. According to Imperial law, my actions are quite appropriate."

Sigrid refused to let go.

"..."

Talia couldn't outmuscle her, so she could only proceed to the kitchen with an extra large "attachment" to continue making breakfast.