Chapter 200 53. Escape
I don’t know that Annan, who is being smeared by the bard, is still busy working on "The Fall of the Mage Tower".
The bad news is that the people of Betar City don't really buy it. The Mage Tower lacks soil in Betar City - because there is no Mage Tower here. In their place came the Diatra family. And there are more poor people... It sounds unbelievable, because Bethal City has frequent trade with the outside world and is much richer than Breeze City, but all the wealth is concentrated in the hands of the nobles, and they do not have an Olmedo City Lord.
The good news is that the nobles can afford the "small money" of 100 gold, and there is no tax rate. The cost of recording the magic stone is also borne by Lady Winter.
As long as a hundred nobles paid, Annan earned ten thousand gold coins.
So Annan commissioned Mrs. Winter to invite the ladies in the city to a Betar City premiere. Now, he is buttoning up in front of the dressing mirror.
Joan stared at Annan in the mirror and suddenly said: "Why do I feel that you and Jack look like..."
"How is that possible? I have orange hair, and Jack has black hair. "
"That's right."
"Francois is much prettier than Jack," Astolfo agreed. Annan felt something was wrong.
Smoothing out the last wrinkle of his dark uniform, Annan set off for the auditorium where the banquet was held.
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"Do you really believe what humans say?"
An elf with a torn pointed ear and a scar on his cheek whispered unwillingly: "Despicable Humans have imprisoned, tortured, and killed us, and now they just put us in dungeons to provide food. Do you think he is a good person?
"There is a human city outside, where can we go? "An elf replied.
"So do nothing? We are the people of the forest, servants of the elves and gods. Even if we die, we will die in the forest instead of becoming human playthings..."
"We should I believe in the old orc..." said another elf.
"Shut up, Mozali!" The Scar Elf roared at it: "You actually believe a lowly orc?"
At this time, the elves in the cell were silent, because of a A dungeon guard appears outside.
"Are you singing?" the immature girl asked curiously.
"...That's right, who are you?"
"I am Joan Ecosela Marie Behdad Claymont, the princess of the Tatooine Empire!"< br>
"Princess...we can hold her hostage!" the scar elf said, but in Elvish language.
“I agree with your statement, but I don’t agree with your behavior!” The elf known as Mozali stood up and accused it, “This is not the character an elf should have!”
< br>Joan An seemed frightened by the shouting, turned around and ran away.
"Elves should not be locked in cages and dungeons!" The scarred elf picked up Mozali's collar and pressed him against the cold brick wall, making a dull sound, "You Sri Lankan coward... you If you don’t want to escape, stay here!”
“The dungeon guards are not prepared for us, we wait until they send food...”
Maybe some aliens choose to believe in saving them and promise to release them. Annan, but the majority still want to escape.
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"The Fall of the Wizard's Tower" was screened in the banquet hall.
Businessmen in this world still target nobles and professionals. They have not yet realized the spending power of women, especially female nobles.
Annan was with Mrs. Winter. The warden's uniform made him look majestic and cold, but it was still not as good as Mrs. Winter's chest.
"The family behind the mercenary group whose slaves you captured came to try to sidetrack me." Mrs. Winter held up the wine glass.
"Shouldn't I do this?"
"You did a good job..." The swaying wine flowed into the red lips, "Why did Mrs. Winter get her name..."< br>
"Because you're not afraid of the cold?"
"Haha... they won't do anything to you, but your reputation won't be very good..." "What does it have to do with me that they just scolded Olme?" Annan didn't care, and then discovered that the deputy leader of the Dechasuo mercenary group, Irina, was also there.
She was quite beautiful after putting on a formal dress, but she couldn't compare with a real noble. When she found Annan looking at her, she walked over.
“…There was also a guy who said I was a dirty bitch selling my ass, and…it was so disgusting that I couldn’t go on.”
Irina, who was approaching, heard Annan's slander and had to explain: "The mercenary who insulted you has been eliminated by us."
Mrs. Winter remained silent coldly and arrogantly, Annan said: "What do you think? How about "The Fall of the Mage Tower"? "
"Excellent beyond imagination"
"Do you want the magic stone?"
" Of course..."
This is the price that must be paid, and she is not even qualified to stand with Mrs. Winter.
"I'm going to promote the Philosopher's Stone."
Having tasted the sweetness, Annan left Mrs. Winter, approached a plump noble lady, and sold the Philosopher's Stone without any hindrance.
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On the second floor of the dungeon, the scar elf coaxed Astolfo in on the pretext that an elf was unconscious and knocked her out. When the Scar Elf continued to lift the bricks and stones to throw them down, an Elf pushed him away.
"Why stop me!"
"It was the mercenaries who hurt us, not the human girls who helped us."
The scar elf snorted coldly, no longer defending, and led his companions to escape Leave the cell and release the prisoners in other cells one after another.
"Orcs, dwarves, and other races, do you want to escape with us, or hide here like a coward!"
Annan built the second floor into a private territory This brought disadvantages - such a big movement did not attract the guards' attention.
When more than 200 aliens gathered together and wanted to break out of the dungeon, an old orc stood in front of them.
"I want to say..." The old orc's cloudy eyes looked at the various races gathered: "You can give it a try with the elves, or you can stay in the dungeon and choose to believe in that boy."
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The gray wolf hurriedly broke into the banquet and ran towards Annan who was still chatting and laughing with the noble lady. He spoke anxiously and made a girl's voice:
" The prisoner has escaped!”
When Annan arrived at the dungeon, the guards had already put a tight seal on the surrounding area. The warden did not show up, but just suggested that Annan calm down the turmoil caused by this incident, and it didn't matter if he didn't calm down.
Arriving on the second floor, only 64 of the 286 aliens remained in the dungeon.
Many are familiar faces, centaurs, and aliens brought by the Dechasuo mercenary group. All the elves have left, leaving only the male elves who Annan said, "You are free."
"I'm glad you're still here..."
"Sorry, kid, I couldn't stop them...but I hope you don't blame them."
Staying here and trusting Annan is the only thing the old orc can do.
“But I promised you to leave here...”
“Child, you should not expect us to believe in the ethnic group that has brought us pain and torture...”
Annan is not sad because they are not residents of Xingyue Bay yet. In this mood, he thought about what to shoot for the second magic video.
(End of this chapter)