Chapter 585 242. Young Ancestor
Is it over?
The intruders and guardians cannot be seen in the dim night sky.
Annan rushed to the garden and saw her ancestor, who still looked like an old man, resting on the rocking chair, as if the previous battle over Liberty City had nothing to do with her.
But many people saw the blazing beam of light rising from the garden of the City Lord's Mansion.
"You are so beautiful, I am embarrassed to call you ancestor anymore."
The ancestor opened his still cloudy eyes and asked kindly: "What does little Annan want to call me?"
< br>"How is Sister Airies?"
Elyes Montreal, the name of our ancestor.
"Then what do you call little Oulin? Oulin's niece?"
"Good idea. She and I have our own discussions. She calls me brother Annan, and I call her niece Oulin."
"Haha... I haven't been so happy for a long time." The ancestor laughed. I had to wipe the tears from the corners of my eyes, "But who made our little Annan angry?"
Annan was not happy that the enemy was solved: "I was worried about you... I didn't expect you to take action personally... Won't this aggravate the curse?"
The ancestor said kindly: "It's just that there is not much power left after being cursed, so it doesn't matter."
"Did they run away?" Annan looked at the bright night sky again.
"One ran away."
This means that the ancestors left one behind forever.
So in those few dozen seconds, the ancestor killed a legend? Or the ancestor who has little strength left due to the curse...
Annan hopes that the one who dies is Agarwal - he has defeated the enemy and solved the enemy, a win-win situation.
"What are you thinking about?" the ancestor suddenly asked with a smile.
Annan said with emotion: "I was thinking that my ancestor must have been pursued by many big shots when he was young..."
With such a powerful power, I am afraid that even the legendary demigods who have taken the throne cannot defeat my ancestor... No wonder Lian Ou That guy Lin is qualified to be the leader of the knights on the mountain.
Because she has a good ancestor.
“I’m not old now either.” The ancestor joked, laughing together with Annan in the garden.
Olmedo appeared at the second floor window and did not disturb them.
"Huh... I laughed too much tonight, and it's time to get wrinkles again."
Tonight's battle finally had some impact on the ancestor, and she became sleepy. Annan pushed the wheelchair back to the city lord's palace, He handed it to the maid Abby and sent it back to the room. He told Olmedo the result and came to the door of the city lord's mansion.
Luo Xi held a musket and guarded the gate of the city lord's mansion.
The shock just now turned into talk among the people of Liberty City. They all knew that there was a powerful being protecting Liberty City. Only a few businessmen who were not brave and had bad brains escaped from Gem Bay.
"You are already a soldier, and you still come to see the door in person?" Annan stood next to him. What made him unhappy was that he was actually shorter than Losey.
"Lord Annan, the enemy's attack on the surface has been repulsed, but there may still be assassins sneaking in secretly."
"I thought you were frightened by the battle just now."
Annan joked, but Losi remained silent.
"Feeling hesitant?" Annan asked proactively.
Losie could not hide it from his loyal master: "Well... we are very weak..."
"Who do you think you are?"
Losie raised his head in surprise and watched Master Annan pointing unceremoniously at the night sky: "In the battle just now, one of the two legends was seriously injured and the other died. The aftermath of the battle is not considered Even if the dean is thrown in, why should we? The entire Liberty City is just firewood for the flames."
"Ants shouldn't worry about being trampled to death by elephants."
But Losi, who had already learned a lot, could no longer be convinced by Annan's few words.
"Lord Annan, I know it would be very...unconscious to say this, but can we really never get close to that height?"
"...Not necessarily." After a long silence, Annan stepped down the steps: "Follow me."
In the alchemy room not far from the city lord's palace, Annan saw the window on the second floor open, and Mai Ke'er was staring at the night sky.
The previous battle also left an indelible impression on him.
Seeing Annan, Michael waved his hand listlessly.
"How is the improvement of magic gunpowder going?"
Loxi signaled to the two men stationed outside the alchemy room and followed Annan to the second floor.
Michael replied: "I thought you were going to ask about the battle just now."
"What can you, a mage who is not an elite, see?"
"What? When can a warlock be so arrogant?" Michael said tit for tat. "I have some ideas about the candy you mentioned, but it takes time and... you know."
"Don't worry, the most indispensable thing in Liberty City is money."
Losie watched Mr. Annan chatting with Michael, wondering why he brought her here.
Or was it Michael who took the initiative to look at Losey: "You brought the sergeant to my alchemy room at night just to quarrel with me?"
"The scene just now made our sergeant I feel hesitant, so I came to tell him and you that the future of magic gunpowder will be as shining and shocking as it is tonight.
Michael sneered: "I don't believe it. ”
"When have I lied to you?"
"All the time."
Michael just doesn't believe it. After all, he deals with magic gunpowder all day long, making the magic gunpowder become as powerful as before... ...It's as outrageous as if Annan suddenly came up with something and said it could be sold for one million gold coins.
Wait a moment, the magic image seems to be like this... Is what he said true?
Michael wanted to confirm again, but Annan had already gone back with Losey.
In the City Lord's Mansion, Annan returned to the bedroom and saw a bulge in the quilt.
Opening the quilt, the silly cat was shrinking inside, its pupils dilated.
"Sure enough, it's you..." Annan picked up the silly cat helplessly, "Our silly cat was frightened again."
The silly cat didn't resist. At this time, it would always become Extremely obedient.
Annan sat on the sofa, put the silly cat aside, stroked its fluffy cat hair, and touched the leaf of the world tree in his pocket with his left hand.
"Tedel?"
"Tedel Moon Chaser?"
The leaves of the world tree did not respond, Annan continued to call: "Is the most beautiful elf in the world there?"
“…What’s the matter?”
“We’ll talk about it later if you’re busy?”
"I'm not busy anymore. What do you want to ask?"
"I have an elder who was cursed by the gods. She is no longer young and has lost most of her strength. How can the curse be lifted? "
"There is no way, because it is the power of the gods..."
"What about just getting rid of aging? This should be just a side effect of the curse..."
" This is not a problem, transfiguration can solve it.”
"But my elder didn't use transformation... Is it because casting spells is a burden for her?"
"This is also possible, but I think a being who will be cursed by the gods disdains to use transformation. "
Annan recalled the scornful attitude of his ancestors when he was not cursed, and it was exactly as Tedder described.
But you can find a way to lift the curse of old age - who would refuse to regain their youth?
(End of this chapter)