Chapter 531 188. Annan was completely defeated
Facing Evelin’s suspicious gaze, Annan said calmly and seriously: “I’m just curious. Can the flames formed by the fire element also have gender differences?”
"I don't know, it's just that the bard said this before..."
With the beginning and end of the war with Mad Dog Archduke, the existence of Free City should have spread in Middle-earth, but chant The bard never showed up, and no one saw 'Andy'... What happened? Or is the bard not in Middle-earth?
“When will we reappear in the Elemental Legion?” Evelin asked.
Annan did not want the friendship to turn into deliberate use, so it was best to stay in contact for a while: "Making a request immediately after giving a gift will cause resentment."
""The Lord of Liberty City Shows Love to the Queen of the Fire Element" Making excessive demands"..." Evelin thought about the title professionally.
“Who taught you that?”
Annan followed Evelin to the newspaper office. When there is no new issue, only one-fifth of the newspaper's machines remain in operation, continuously producing the first two issues of magic newspapers and selling them to places such as Syltovis and Montreal Mountain.
As evening approached, Annan came out of the newspaper office and returned to the city lord's mansion.
He didn't notice a shadow quietly following him...
Elimayas neither wanted to apologize in the form of a blue dragon, nor did she want to transform into a human according to Betty's teachings. She has her own ideas.
An invisible shadow enveloped Annan, and she whispered: "My prince, why do you treat your beloved so cruelly."
Going into an uninhabited alley to take a shortcut Annan looked around in surprise, but Ilimoyas had already hidden herself.
“My prince, why do you treat your beloved so cruelly. My prince, why do you treat your beloved so cruelly. My prince, why do you treat your beloved so cruelly... ”
Annan, who suspected that he was entangled by evil spirits, quickened his pace. In order to prevent Annan from running out of the alley, Ilimoyasi cast the maze spell to make him spin in circles.
"My prince, why do you treat your beloved so cruelly..."
When he realized that the alley that was only a dozen meters long had become endless, Annan activated it without thinking. The talisman.
"Help me, Mr. Swaro!"
Mr. Swaro, who found Ilimoyas hiding in the dark, looked at Annan and looked around warily: "I seem to When she met the ghost, she kept saying, 'Prince, why do you treat the one you love so cruelly...'
Mr. Swaro's stereotype of warlocks deepened: "You should think about what you have done."
"No..."
Annan did not remember that he had hurt anyone. Who is still an undead. It can't be Claire...
"Can you let her come out?" Annan asked.
Mr. Shivaro watched Ilimoyas leave and shook his head: "It has already left."
His nonchalant look made Annan think it was just an accident. After successfully coming out of the alley, Swaro was about to go back. Annan remembered something at this moment: "Alice has been learning apple pie from Aunt Susan recently, and she said she would make it for you to eat..."
"I Go and have a look.”
Mr. Shivaro stopped the portal spell.
Separating from Mr. Swaro, Annan returned to the city lord's palace to have dinner with his eldest and second sister. Back in the bedroom, Annan took Lily and Shamao out of the room. When he closed the window, he saw the father and daughter walking in Liberty City and did not bother them. Because in the next night, Annan will have a fierce battle.
Mainly, he was beaten unilaterally and lasted for eight hours.
With the help of Della, Annan put on nearly a hundred pounds of oversized orichalcum armor and squeezed into the bed.
Now Annan can almost feel the feeling of the king lying in the tomb.
The armor felt uncomfortable on his body, and it took Annan longer than usual to fall asleep. Annan, who was wearing armor, appeared in the dream, and then his eyes blurred as he was kicked away by the phantom of flames.
Anan fell to the ground in an arc, his armor apparently unharmed. Apart from being dizzy from the shock, there was nothing strange about Annan - after all, he would not die in his dream.
Annan, who couldn't get up, huddled in his armor and smiled, and the flame shadow also showed a familiar grin.
The surroundings of the vague dream suddenly became clear: a vast magma lake appeared in front, emitting an unbearable heat wave.
The flame phantom picked up Annan and threw him into the boiling magma lake.
"I was wrong! Please - please give me a few more days! I will bring new magical images!"
There was a brief silence, Annan exclaimed and was let go by the shadow of the Hokage , smashed onto the hot gravel on the shore.
The flame shadow then fell in front of him, and Annan, realizing what it wanted to do, obediently took off his armor.
......
Annan felt like a rusty machine now, and every movement seemed to make a rusty creaking sound.
He called Della to help him take off his heavy armor.
"Are you okay?" Della felt that Annan was like a patient who dared not move.
"It's okay..."
Annan, who silently carried the burden for Liberty City, sighed: "Return the armor to Bronzebeard...Forget it, find an armor stand to put it up for me."
Who knows when it will come in handy again.
Annan came out of the bedroom and went to Ingrid first, asking her to seize the time to collect other magical images.
“Why do you suddenly care about this?”
"You can only understand your opponent if you know your opponent."
Ingrid took some time to understand: "They have to go through a lot if they want to have your skills..."
But she didn't refuse. It took five days to collect hundreds of magic images, and there were dozens of magic images in Syltovis alone.
There is no doubt that magical images have spread throughout Middle-earth. Although it was crudely made, it took away a lot of Annan's interests due to its larger scale.
Excluding those not suitable for screening, Ingrid made a list of thirty-five magical videos ranging from twenty minutes to five hours.
As the inventor of magic images, most imitators limit the duration to 1 to 3 hours. Those extreme imitators are clever: twenty minutes of laughter and five hours of laughter are not the same ticket price. Five hours of laughter are two hours. Ten minutes of not understanding the audience’s cheap mentality.
Ingrit said that the things were left in the theater and were kept by Tina. When Annan ran to Tina to get the magic stone, she suddenly looked at Annan strangely: "You don't want to pursue me, do you?!"
"Why do you say that." She relied on meditation to hold on. For five days, Annan's reaction was much slower due to lack of sleep.
Tina pointed at Annan's dark circles: "You are imitating my makeup!"
Now Annan does look a bit like wearing purple lips, pale skin and smoky dark circles. Tina.
Just when Annan was about to speak, Evelin popped up: "You are not that black dragon, Annan will not be interested in you."
Tina covered her mouth in shock: "I didn't expect you to be like this Annan...evil!”
(End of this chapter)