Chapter 499 156. You don’t want your own... to be... by me, right?
“Don’t I have any privacy in my city lord’s palace!”
In the evening, Annan became furious when he learned that the rumors had spread throughout the city.
Leila came back at this time carrying the fishing rod.
“Leila!”
Annan remembered that only Leila was present in the morning: "You told about the tax!?"
Laila shrank her shoulders: "I just said something to an old fisherman while fishing...", But then she raised her head again: "Why are you talking to me? You should call me Second Sister!"
Annan said with emphasis: "Second Sister, have you suddenly been unable to catch fish recently?"
"How do you know..."
"You deserve it!"
"You——"
"Sister! Leila ran out to fish again!"
"Why did you...wow——"
Laila ran away quickly .
Ingrid's eyes left Leila's back: "How are you going to make money, new magic images?"
"It's not the time yet. We have plundered too much money from the nobles in recent months... Wait and let them recover for a while."
Annan picked up the book next to him and realized this It was government affairs, not a knight novel, so I had to read it a few times under Ingrid's gaze...
"Expeditionary Force?"
A line of familiar text appeared in front of me.
“The expeditionary force and the demons began to encounter each other in the Thundermang Rift Valley, and suffered heavy losses... Even the expeditionary forces united by various countries were unable to fight against the demons?”
"Because it is a demonic tide, we can only use the snow-capped mountain fortress to block it."
When one-third of the northern fortress fell, there was only a flat river left from the north to the middle-earth.
"They shouldn't be able to get through, right?"
Annan faced the threat of demonic tides when he was in the north, and he also faced the threat of demonic tides when he came to Middle-earth. Didn't he come to Middle-earth in vain?
“So we have to add another Great Wall to the North.” Annan put down the heavy news, “Does Girardi know?”
"He is addicted to playing cards in the tavern these days."
Because no one knows him, there is no need to worry about assassination.
"Send him the news, and remember to ask him about the mad blood." Annan said, as a future northern ally, he has the responsibility to resist the demonic tide. "Where is Alice?"
"Went to the hospital with the deputy mayor."
"Olmedo?"
"Yeah."
Annan ran to the hospital and found Alice and Olmedo surrounded by children.
"Alice, is your father usually short of money?" Annan paid attention to Mr. Swaro.
“Why do you ask?”
“If there is such an opportunity, I can get a thousand gold coins just by taking a few dozen minutes to run...”
"You want to hire my father?"
"This is not a hire...well, this should be a hire. So would Mr. Schwaro be interested?"
"Father likes to buy a lot The bookshelf is full of books, but the books have always been expensive... I think he will agree to it, as long as it is not an assassination."
"Of course not, do you want to listen together?"
"Me. I agreed to Evelin’s visit to her tavern.”
"Have fun." Separating from Evelin, Annan went to a secluded place not far from the hospital to activate the amulet.
Mr. Schvalo appeared with a cold face. Before he satirized himself like Professor Snape, Annan quickly said: "The attack of the Mad Dog Archduke allowed some towns to monopolize my magic. Image Box Office I need a powerful being to get this money back for me. I can give you one-tenth of the money. Please help me Mr. Swaro!"
"I don't need it. "
When Annan thought that the commission had failed, Mr. Swaro said: "Prepare a cart of books about the Principality of Montaburlo for me."
"Leave it to me! There is one more thing -"
"One-tenth, right?"
Annan can bear to lose, but cannot bear to lose again: "I don't Asked..."
Mr. Schvalo looked down at him with disdain, but did not leave.
Annan breathed a sigh of relief.
He knows his strengths as well as his weaknesses: it is difficult to focus on something for a long time. So he never concealed this, but let people who were better than him do the work: Ingrid was good at peeling off cocoons, so he let her take care of government affairs. Itilia is sensitive to numbers, so let her handle the finances. Olmedo had experience in governance, so he handed Liberty City over to him.
Mr. Schwaro is the spokesperson of wisdom, so let him help you think.
Annan took out the cursed crystal from the magic ring and recounted the news revealed to the gray-robed mage in the void world.
"Anyone can activate it, but the president of the Mages Association gave it to me. I guess he wanted me to be a scapegoat."
"You were right not to agree to it. "Mr. Shivaro stared at the cursed crystal filled with vicious souls, "A demon who can blaspheme the golden bloodline is equivalent to a god, and any harm done to him will only come back..."
"What if I let someone else trigger the curse?"
Mr. Swaro looked down at Annan: "Do you think the demon king, who is like a demigod, has no ability to look back?"
"Any way to kill Will the dead Mad Dog Archduke be backlashed?" Annan began to feel troubled...
But Mr. Swaro said: "His soul went crazy because he bore the gaze of the Demon Lord, but the Demon Lord will not last. Looking at a creature that has lost its value."
Annan's black eyes sparkled: "Does that mean I can sell this crystal to the Mad Dog Archduke?"
A trace of confusion flashed across the face of the epic mage Swaro who embarked on the legendary road: "...Isn't he an enemy?"
"So I want to steal his wealth, abolish his status, and trample on His dignity made him hang like dust in front of the square after he lost the gaze of the demon king, and his bones were transformed into skeletons to be enslaved for generations!"
Annan's coldness only lasted a few seconds, and then he died. Returned to the warmth of the sun: "But now I'm worried that he will lift the curse after knowing it..."
"This is a vicious curse that affects the soul and cannot be lifted."
" That’s good.”
It seems that the gray-robed mage really hates the Montabur Locke bloodline.
"Alice is in the tavern, do you want to see her?"
The ominous wind blew across his cheeks, and Annan suddenly felt that Mr. Swallow's temperament changed from Snape to The Red Devil.
Annan quickly added: "Evelin is with her...it is Ruth."
"...No need."
Mr. Shiwaro was about to go back, "Tell me those towns."
"Well...one more thing..."
...
"I changed my mind "
Mad Dog Archduke smiled ferociously: "Mr. Dahl, I want to see the hell you described."
At this time, a seemingly harmless magic bubble floated in.
The sights of Mad Dog Archduke, Gray Robe Mage and Lord Lorraine fell on it.
"A sound transmission spell."
As the gray-robed mage finished speaking, the magic bubble suddenly exploded, forming an unknown spar pattern. A young voice then sounded in the hall:
"I picked up a 'Mad Dog Archduke's Soul Cursed Crystal'. This seems to be yours? What a coincidence... Mad Dog Archduke, you don't want to be yourself either." The curse was inspired by me, right?”
(End of this chapter)