Chapter 694 91. Mirand Farr and the Goblin King
The Crimson Princess is not actually the first one ever.
The real first is the vampire queen - the origin of the vampire who raised the divine fire and became the god of love.
Far from weakening the legitimacy of the Crimson Princess, this made her even more important - the second vampire councilor to visit the southern countries after the God of Love.
Even the Blood Council has no reason to hold her responsible for what she said - because she is the second Blood Council member to visit the southern countries after the God of Love.
In addition, this is a "friend" of the princess who is in the spotlight.
The most cooperative one is the City Lord's Mansion. The City Lord will smash everything in front of him——
The Huadu celebration only happens once every ten years. No matter how good the City Lord does, he can only give a few words of praise at most. But breaking through the relationship with the vampires is a real achievement.
No one remembers who the lord of Huadu was a hundred years ago, but everyone...well...those books record that the goddess of love visited Huadu.
So much so that he took away all the work, leaving Annan to stay leisurely in the warehouse and read this week's "Voice of Freedom".
"The situation in the north is getting worse, and the Kingdom of Ruikan'er endures the ruthless attack of the demonic rat-man coalition"
"They will reap the consequences." Annan snorted coldly.
Because even at this time, they did not forget to smear Liberty City.
Free City also responded tit for tat, putting its counterattack in the joke of this issue:
An old man in the Kingdom of Ruikaner was walking by the river and accidentally fell into the river. He shouted "Help!". The two guards heard the old man's cry, but ignored it and continued to walk and laugh. The old man was so anxious that he shouted, "Why didn't the Kingdom of Rikaner resist the rat men?" When the two guards heard this, they were shocked and quickly jumped into the river, dragged the old man ashore and locked him in the dungeon.
Annan was satisfied with Evelyn's appointment as newspaper president.
But Itilia reminded him, beware of Rekaner sending people to the south to assassinate them.
A few days ago, Annan might have been worried, but now... the big shots in Huadu can fill a theater.
If they secretly come out to expose the Scarlet Princess, they can really bring some trouble to Annan... only some.
Speaking of which, could that "mysterious man" be related to Rickaner?
"I'm going to the dungeon."
Thinkingly, Annan left the lemon in the warehouse and took Klein out.
A building along the way caught Annan's attention.
It stands on the corner of the street. The arched exterior wall makes it look like a castle. The brick and stone walls are covered with vines and flowers.
Annan praised the building for its beauty, and Klein agreed: "The view here is wide, and thousands of ratmen can't rush in even if I'm guarding this building."
"That's not what I meant..."
Arriving at the dungeon, Annan saw the man.
Mirand Farr, one of the members of the Huadu Council, is a well-deserved big shot - he will be like this before the people of the southern countries.
But now, the congressman is sitting in a damp and dark dungeon, dirt and beard creeping up his face.
“I can’t figure it out…”
Annan stood in front of the cell and looked at Mirand Far who raised his head: "Why did you pay so much for the Kingdom of Rekaner?"
Mirand Far did not speak, but the sudden shrinkage The pupils confirmed Annan’s guess.
"It's actually true..." Annan became even more curious, "How did you get in touch with them?"
Mirand Farr responded with silence.
“Don’t say yes...”
A trace of pity appeared on Annan's face: "Then I can only add one more crime of colluding with the rat people..."
Mirand Farr responded to Annan for the first time: "This is wrong "Yes!"
"That's right." Annan corrected him. "The Kingdom of Rekaner cooperates with the Ratmen of McKeon, and the Kingdom of Raikaner cooperates with the Ratmen of McKeon, so you cooperate with the Ratmen of McKeon." As a result, Mirand Farr fell silent again.
Annan had a glimmer of understanding: "I probably understand your confidence. You think the current experience is only temporary, and it won't be long before your family and the people behind you will save you." You go out..."
Mirand Farr sneered back.
Outsiders want to overthrow a local nobleman...not a small nobleman with no roots, but a big nobleman who has been in business for hundreds of years and has a well-rooted family behind him...< br>
"You don't know, but the situation has changed a lot now." Annan said in a playful tone, "The princess invited members of the Blood Tribe Council, Princess Crimson, to come to Huadu as a guest."
"So you not only colluded The vampires are still sabotaging the visit of vampire councilors who are close to humans to Huadu, and there are traces of rat people behind this..."
Annan's whispers echoed in the dungeon.
"You know what this means..."
...
"I was wronged!"
The short silhouette beside the torture rack struggled.
"Everyone who is imprisoned here says so." The executioner chuckled and waved his whip.
Phew—pop!
The sharp sound of breaking the air turned into a scream, and the outline vented the pain in the form of words: "You broke into my territory, killed my citizens, and called them invaders. You I just want to shut my mouth——
Annan followed the screams to the execution room, stood outside the door and asked: "What's wrong? ”
In the dim firelight, the person tied to the torture rack was actually a goblin.
It had been stripped of its clothes, and traces of pampering could be seen on its exposed dark green skin. A ferocious whip mark appeared on his chest
"Lord Knight!"
The deputy warden next to him puffed up his chest: "We captured the leader of a group of goblins wandering on the outskirts of Huadu!"
"I am the king!" The goblin was still defending.
"That is also the king of the goblins." The deputy warden's disdain was palpable.
The situations between races are obviously not the same, and vampire big shots and goblin big shots are treated very differently...
The goblin king shouted angrily: "This is unfair! I am just in the wild, why do you break into my territory and kill my people!"
"You are right, there is indeed unfairness .”
The deputy warden and the goblin king were stunned.
"But...the logic of this world seems to be like this. The strong are respected, and the weak eat dust."
Why was the Elf calendar that lasted for tens of thousands of years replaced by the Saint Laurent calendar? Because the racial status of Allen's world has changed.
Annan suppressed his desire, which was like seeing a gold coin, and asked the executioner to let it go.
The Goblin King fell to the ground, unable to stand and slumped under the torture rack.
Annan stretched out his hand to it: "Do you want to change these?"
"Change...?" The goblin king raised his head in confusion.
“Why can’t goblins and humans be together? Why do all races have to maintain clear dividing lines? Why are they all lives in this world, but they have to distinguish between high and low... Do you want to change this? Let All barriers disappear..."
The goblin king held Annan's outstretched hand blankly, and then said:
"Are you not in good health?"
(End of this chapter)