Chapter 722 119. Make news when there is no news
In the end, the punishment for Silly Cat and Little Spider is to be imprisoned, with Lily serving as their warden.
The silly cat sat in the birdcage, staring at Lily walking around outside: "Traitor!"
"The cat is doing you a favor." Lily raised her tail and pressed against the bird Cage rubbed, "There are bad people outside. Without Annan, you will starve to death outside."
"I am very powerful."
"Lily knows, but Lily is worried."
It was difficult for the silly cat to be really angry with Lily, and he forgave it after a while.
"I'm thinking about the necessity of cooperating with you." said the little spider who was watching everything.
The Spider Queen's thinking ability has gradually declined, and she is worried that she will be dragged into the same stupidity by the stupid god.
"I will escape from prison with you again after I comfort Lily!" Shamao promised.
"Prison break? No...I thought of a better idea."
The Spider Queen came up with the idea of cooperating with Annan.
In the past, he would never have wanted to expose himself... The little spider's will began to affect the spider queen.
Across the living room on the second floor, Annan was talking to Khamis VI on the other side of the portal.
“Those old guys still want to invite Miss Evelin.”
"Why?"
Khamis VI spread his hands: "Your "The Fall of the Mage Tower" is very popular, and they all want to have a kiss with Miss Evelin."
Annan showed disgust, which was exactly the effect Khamis VI wanted.
The emergence of the theater gave the lifeless royal capital a glimmer of vitality, and the arrival of newspapers gave the people finally something interesting to do besides survival. Khamis VI also wanted to take the opportunity to implement some new policies, but he was still under the influence of "I Objection", "I second his objection" the rejection of the MPs.
Feeling constrained, Khamis VI wanted to cooperate with Annan to drive them away.
"Let me ask Evelin."
"Thank you, I don't want to be too far away from you." Khamis VI said with a bitter smile.
When Annan came to the newspaper office, Evelin was biting her quill and thinking hard, and did not notice Annan who came in.
"New big news?" Annan guessed.
Evelin spat out the feathers in her mouth: "Well, there is news from the Kingdom of Rekaner. The nobles in the north actually gave the strategic map to the rat people."
"Where is the source of the news?"
"A knowledgeable person in the new royal capital." Evelin raised her head, "Should we publish it?"
"You have decided Why are you asking me?" Annan saw that Evelin had finished writing most of the press release.
“But look at this.”
Evelin pulled out a newspaper and gave it to Annan. The "Glory of Rekaner" belonging to the Kingdom of Rekaner published a piece of news from Liberty City on the front page: "An innocent professional was caught in the dungeon of Liberty City and tortured."
The news said that an innocent professional was framed as a murderer by the dark Free City. He took the blame for the nobles and was tortured in the dungeon for more than twelve hours every day...
"Is this something they made up or did they make it up?" Really?”
“Only the process is true. Mrs. Lina’s husband died at the residence. Mrs. Lina identified the professional as leaving the scene in a hurry. When we found him, he had already run to the port and wanted to leave. So he was taken away to the mine for more than ten days as a prisoner. "When did this happen?"
"You were still in the south." br>
"What's the result?"
"After investigating and finding out that Mrs. Lina's husband died accidentally, we released the unlucky guy and gave him enough compensation to make him understand." Evelin looked unhappy. , "As a result, after he went out, he collected money from the Ruikaner Kingdom and spoke ill of us..."
Although the matter is true, almost two months have passed, and this newspaper is two months old. It was released a few days ago, ruling out the slow response of the Rekaner Kingdom...
"They want to discredit us?" Annan guessed.
“Hmm.”
Evelin looked at Annan expectantly: "How do you want to fight back?" "Okay, give me the quill."
Evelin gave way and Annan took Eve Lin looked like a quill that had been chewed by a dog. She sat on a chair that was still warm and thought about what she was best at - racial jokes and political jokes:
[All the nobles of the Kingdom of Ruikanl gathered together. Together, when the ratmen and demonic tides are looming in the north, they have to deal with an important matter - a professional is imprisoned in Liberty City.
“This kind of thing must be published on the headlines!” said a paunchy noble.
His words were echoed by the nobles, who began to make news.
"A professional was arrested in Liberty City?"
"This news cannot arouse people's anger."
"Then the 'innocent' profession Was the person 'trapped' by the "dark" Liberty City? "
"What's the reason? "
"'Innocent' professionals were 'framed' as murderers by the "dark" Liberty City."
"It's just that murderers are too monotonous. We want to arouse the anger of the people. What are we like here?" "
"Of course we don't!"
"How can our bureaucrats be so clear-headed?"
"As long as we don't check, we don't."
"What if?"
"Suppose a nobleman breaks the law, and a man is arrested and said that he did it."
"I understand: 'innocent' professionals are The "dark" Free City 'framed' him as a murderer and 'took the blame for the nobles'"
"Yes, to express his misery, didn't he say that he suffered twelve hours a day?"
"Well...actually I just do some physical work, carrying stones and so on..."
“Isn’t it torture to let a professional work?”
“The ‘innocent’ professional was ‘framed’ as a murderer by the ‘dark’ Free City, ‘taking the blame for the nobles’, and spent every day in the dungeon. You will be tortured for more than twelve hours."
"Very good, just write like this."]
Annan put the quill back into the ink bottle and raised his head: "How is it? ”
“As expected of you!”
Annan stayed for a while and said goodbye to Evelin. When he walked to the door of the newspaper office, Annan suddenly remembered that he had forgotten something serious and went back to tell Evelin about Khamis VI's invitation.
“Making news when there is no news?” Evelin thought thoughtfully.
“That’s right.”
Annan continued to go to the camp to train soldiers. Late at night, he returned to the city lord’s mansion, hugged Lily, and began today’s meditation.
"Annan...Annan..."
A slight call interrupted Annan's meditation. He opened his dark eyes and unexpectedly found that the call came from a little spider in a glass bottle with four bright eyes looking at him.
"The little spider can also talk!" Annan looked at Lily in surprise, "Lily, did you hear it?"
"No."
Standing The silly cat outside the window sill curled his lips disdainfully.
"I...I need help..." For some reason, the Spider Queen changed her words, "I feel that home is calling me..."
It stands to reason that normal people would be surprised and suspicious if the little spider they raised suddenly could talk. But because of those few dreams... Annan only had surprises and surprises, and had no doubts at all.
"Where is the place you are talking about?"
"On the other side of the sea..."
(End of this chapter)