Chapter 412 Chapter 70. Return
Annan's drunkenness disappeared at this moment, and the black eyes that regained consciousness stared sharply at the woman in front of him——
"Oulin?" Annan tensed The body returns to relaxation.
“Why don’t you call me sister anymore?” Ou Lin put down the wine glass and frowned at Annan who was losing his temper: “Have you never drank?”
“No.”
Annan was still looking at Ou Lin blankly.
She was wearing a light-colored silk waist dress. Her slender legs, which were always blocked by leg armor, supported her well-proportioned figure. Her healthy muscle curves separated her from those who were even chairs. Separate ladies who cannot move.
It’s just like the oil painting of the ancestor in the manor when he was young...
"You are actually the ancestor who has become younger, right? There is no reason for that tomboy to look so like a woman." Annan stretched out his hand. Touch Orin.
Olin slapped Annan's palm away, ignored his offensive words, and scanned the surroundings vaguely. She breathed a sigh of relief because she was not seen by the troublesome Xiana niece... Who can be angry with a drunk pretty boy? Woolen cloth.
"Remember what I said?"
Olin thought for a while, then lifted Annan up like a lame patient, "I'll take you to the terrace to sober up."
< br>"Remember..." Even though Annan's thinking has become slow, the memory is still fresh: "Arcane can nuclear 400,000 gold coins."
"That's not the sentence."
They arrived On the terrace, Orin didn't notice Alice following her.
"You can buy things at the Empire Procurement Department for 20% off."
"That's not true..." Olin sighed and threw him in front of the guardrail, "I said, don't let money corrupt your will. . ”
“I’m sober!”
Usually Annan doesn’t dare to speak loudly to Ou Lin, but tonight is a special case.
“Whose money bag fell there?”
"Mine! That's mine!" Annan immediately lay down on the ground, struggling to regain focus with his black eyes and search for the money bag.
Da da da—
Alice appeared on the terrace at this time and saw Annan kneeling at Olin's feet, as if he wanted to lick her feet.
"Did I disturb you?" Alice asked calmly.
“I just lied to him and said there was a money bag on the ground.”
Alice believed that Annan was indeed such a person, and stood around Annan and Olin.
"How did you meet?" Olin asked curiously.
Alice is calm and smart. She is calmer and smarter than many people Orin knows. Her father is a mage who has embarked on the legendary road. Logically speaking, she has no chance to meet Annan.
“A beautiful encounter.”
The brightly lit Montreal Mountain is like a huge torch. The moon in the night sky covered the plains in the distance with beautiful silver gauze, which was finally reflected in Alice's eyes.
If Alice hadn't remained calm, Orin thought she had fallen in love with Annan.
"What about you?" Alice asked.
Olin wanted to touch her pockets and remembered that she was wearing a skirt instead of a skirt armor, "What he did in the bottom nest was different from everyone else..."
Ellie Si suddenly lowered his head, Annan was picking his toes...
"Why hasn't he gotten up yet?"
"Because I didn't find the money bag." Olin heard Alice's heart beating faster and thought about throwing her money bag to the ground.
"My treasure...no one can take it away from you..." Annan hugged the money bag.
Olin pulled Annan up, let him lie on the guardrail, and continued:
"You are his friend, you should persuade him, he likes money more than anything else, than The dragon is still greedy.”
“Because you don’t know what happened to Annan,” Alice told the story of Xingyue Bay. Life there is abundant, taxes are extremely low, both nobles and poor people can sit together, elves and orcs shake hands and make peace... "Annan just wants to provide a shelter for all kind beings." "He is not the first, but Do you know why there is no trace of them?" whispered Orin in silence. "Because they all failed."
"Annan is different, he will succeed."
Alice thought of the nobles applauding excitedly because of the magical images, and thought of the common people knowing what was happening in the land beneath their feet because of the magical newspapers. , and Susan spinning machines, muskets and cannons -
"I firmly believe this."
"Ugh——"
At this time, Annan, who was lying on the fence, suddenly made a sound of vomiting.
Olin lost her temper and shouted: "Don't let him spit it out!"
......
Annan woke up from a hangover.
I didn’t see Martin when I opened my eyes... This is the first good news. He's still in his bedroom...that's the second piece of good news. There is no strange woman next to my pillow... This is the third good news.
"Doesn't this world even have the magic to restore consciousness..." Annan muttered to himself and sat up.
"Yes, but Alice asked us not to use it on you. She said she wanted you to remember this feeling." Amy poked her head out of the living room door: "Did you drink a lot?"< br>
“I don’t remember...but the wine glass has never been empty.”
“The deputy dean said we are ready to go back, are you with us?”
“ Well, I’ll pack my things and go to Montreal Manor.”
There was nothing to organize, Annan just put his and other people's things into the magic ring, went to the hall downstairs, and said goodbye to the players from other colleges.
Nine colleges, Annan received ten invitations to be guests - one of which was a note privately slipped to him by Ellie.
Before leaving, Annan went to the hotel where Angelo College was staying to visit the necromancer Henry.
"Henry! The Champion Warlock is looking for you!" His companion banged on the door.
"Wait a minute! I am gluing the undeveloped embryo to its mother and burning it with fire..." Henry shouted from the door.
"What do you mean?" Annan asked Henry's companion.
"Just wrap the chicken legs in egg liquid and roast them."
"Necromancers also eat human food?" Annan arrived and was surprised.
"We are only dealing with the undead, not the undead." The door opened at this time. Henry wanted to lose his temper but didn't dare. He took off his apron and said, "Shall we leave now?"
" Don't worry, I'll hire you first. Your task now is to find more necromancers for me - those who want to order the camp, it's better not to be evil." Annan waved his hand, and a box of gold coins appeared next to him, "This is it. 500 gold coins, and after finding the Necromancer, ask them to come to Syltoves to find me.”
"Okay..."
Henry stared blankly at the box of gold coins - as a necromancer, the only people who trusted him were skeletons and corpses... This was the first time for a living person.
When he was about to say something more, Annan had already gone out and returned to the carriage, and set off again.
Coming down from the Montreal mountains and seeing the manor in the distance, Annan suddenly thought of being drunk at the banquet last night...
"I am not losing my temper, am I?" he asked Alice.
"Except for lying on the ground and grabbing Orin Montreal's purse."
Annan first covered his face, and then groped for the mage's robe. Damn it, my drunken self didn't even know to put the money bag into the magic ring.
After thinking about it carefully, Annan took out his notes, turned to the "Annan's Fables" section, and wrote a new story: Cinderella.
"You remember what happened last night, right?" Alice narrowed her eyes.
Annan’s head and hands stretched out the car window, cheering into the wind:
"Go home! New home!"
(End of this chapter)