Chapter 458 115. Magic Image Offensive
Annan does not think this is a betrayal.
The so-called alien orders may be useful in the south, which is heavily infiltrated by rat people, but extending north, the rat problem is not that serious, or the alien orders have no effect at all, such as the destruction of the north - betraying humanity. It is not aliens but humans themselves.
The dexterity of the elves, the forging of the dwarves, the strength of the orcs, and the talents of other races. Humans should cooperate with them instead of fighting independently under the threat of the ratmen.
Annan is just protecting the empire in his own way——
Therefore, he supported the cancellation of the alien order, and it would be better to allow the dragons to freely enter and exit the city-state.
"We don't need compensation."
"I think we do. An apology is not enough..." Annan tilted his head and whispered: "I remember you are still asking for compensation? Now you are asking for compensation? It's time to tell the story of the persecution the elves have suffered in the Kingdom of Ruikan. And the greater your harvest, the higher your prestige will be in the Elven Court."
"...Thank you," the blue-haired elf said sincerely. Annan's advice.
"I didn't say thank you when you helped me." Annan's smile showed some anxiety, worried that the elf mentor would hold him in his arms and rub him regardless of the location...
Fortunately, the elf mentor who returned to the group no longer seemed anxious. Annan hid the disappointment in his heart and talked about his territory while the elves were paying attention to the magic image.
"Your territory?"
"Well, a floating city called Gem City. I have almost collected enough orichalcum. Next is the Mage Tower... Do you want to come? ?”
The blue-haired elf’s tone was playful: “Are you trying to win over the envoys of the Elven Court?”
“I’m just inviting my friends.”
The bright eyes of the blue-haired elf looked at the curtain: "Maybe, but not now."
As immortal species, elves have created aesthetics and art... To put it harshly, human aesthetics is almost that of elves. Watered by elves.
So almost all books and operas cannot escape the element of elves.
But tonight, these centuries-old elves saw something strange: no multi-line narrative, no chanting and singing, and no analysis of meaning.
Only step by step, let them feel the plot, and then burst out at the end - because of Andy's loud shouting in the rain, they were reborn as if they had experienced it.
Annan struck again while the iron was hot and screened "The Fall of the Wizard's Tower". As for why it was not "Annan Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone"... Po Te is not as charming as Jack.
At the beginning of the screening of "The Fall of the Wizard's Tower", the elves looked at Annan frequently. Only then did they realize that Annan was the story writer and actor.
An interesting piece of knowledge: The elves who choose humans as their spouses are not interested in sorcerers and nobles the most, but in writers.
A few hours after the elves left with Annan late at night, they returned to the palace garden with a satisfied look.
Solan Prato saw everything and ran to ask Annan before the banquet the next day: "How did you do it!"
The surroundings suddenly became quiet. The warlocks were doing their own things as usual, but everyone's ears pricked up.
“I just took them to watch two magic images.”
Solan misunderstood and raised his money bag: “How much money can I spend to buy the leading actor!”< br>
"Not sure yet... You prepare 10,000 gold coins first. If you have more, I will return it to you."
"Ten... ten thousand...?" Solan froze there.
"You don't know how popular magical images are..." So much so that Annan couldn't even afford a thousand gold coins.
Solan gritted his teeth and decided how to give Annan a magic ring: "This ring can release teleportation once a month, which is worth four thousand gold coins. I will save the money. You Leave the role to me!”
“Don’t worry.”
Annan even gave him a souvenir.
Coming out of the changing room, a figure approached Annan: "Is it so valuable?"
"Sister Janice?" Annan stood there. "You have to call me Ms. Janice." Annan still remembers the joy he made her feel.
"Are you responsible for receiving the elf envoys?" Annan asked the etiquette official who he met during the tournament.
"Well, I will take you there today."
Annan answered her question: "The role is not valuable, but the reputation is."
As for whether Solan is spending it out of passion... no matter what, there will be no refunds!
......
In a bedroom covered with velvet and vines, the blue-haired elf sat in front of the dressing mirror and let a female elf wear accessories for him.
"Have you investigated it?"
"Annan Reeves, from the Reeves family in the Osurund Territory in the north, succeeded to the throne of the Twelve Kings of the North in 998 of the Saint Laurent calendar. 1, and then encountered an attack, and finally found out that it was the conspiracy of the Stun rat people, and solved their century-old conspiracy. However, because the Kingdom of Rekaner colluded with the McKeon rat people, they allowed the rat people to go north to break through the snow mountain fortress and release the demons. Chao, fled to Middle-earth, became a champion warlock here, bought a floating city, and produced "Annan Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone"
"Irelanze is a moon elf who serves as a mentor in the Wizard Tower of Breeze City. When the rat tide comes, he and the moon elves go to Middle-earth."
"It seems that this human did not lie to us." The blue-haired elf whispered. .
"Lord Tedder, what about his suggestion..."
"We have to accept the advice of our friends, right?" The blue-haired elf took the ornament and put it on his braid: "Let's go out and don't keep our friends waiting too long."
When they arrived at the banquet, the blue-haired elf walked directly to Annan: "Why don't you show us "Annan Potter and the Philosopher's Stone"?"< br>
"That's the story of a human mage. I'm afraid you won't like it." Annan handed over a glass of juice.
"We have the final say whether we like it or not." The blue-haired elf lifted his hair and took a sip of juice. Annan almost blurted out that it was so beautiful, but the current elf mentor was a damn male elf.
"...Okay, let's go soon?"
"No, now."
Annan took away all the elves again.
......
Montreal Manor, a new day, Annan woke up from the guest room.
As usual, Annan carried Lily to the back garden to visit his ancestors, but today his ancestors were not in a good mood. He sighed and said, "The children will face the outside when they grow up."
"Maybe Sister Oulin is just too busy with official duties. How about I ask her to come back to accompany you?"
The ancestor did not give Annan a good look for some reason. He took Lily and asked the servant to drive Annan away.
"I will bring Olin back to you tonight!"
Annan went out and got on the carriage of the etiquette department. Unexpectedly, Janice was also on the carriage.
"You told the envoys how to compensate?"
Annan looked away guiltily: "Is it obvious?"
"The elf followed you out. , and then asked for compensation for the elves in the north." Janice smiled half-heartedly.
"I just want the dispute to end quickly."
"I'm not blaming you, our trouble has been solved."
Janice answered Annan's doubts: "It used to be our etiquette department But now it’s the Ministry of Finance’s turn.”
“And you.”
(End of this chapter)