Chapter 907 138. The end of the war
The stage play will call this kind of plot where a powerful helper suddenly appears to solve the dilemma without warning or logic, called the rope of the gods.
The Red Dragon Warlock undoubtedly used the Rope of the Gods, and it almost succeeded.
Had Annan not insisted on following, not only would the Red Dragon Warlock have escaped, but four legends, including the Skeleton King, would have died in the hands of believers of the Warlock Protection Association, and three legendary Dimon would have been lost. The kingdom can no longer resist the invasion of the demon army.
It is not an exaggeration to say that Annan saved them.
So no matter what the three legends think of Annan, at least now, they are much more polite in front of Annan who holds three crystals.
As for the Skeleton King... the fact that it wants to send Annan away first when it detects danger shows that it is a solid ally.
"Is it possible for Nanazi to be resurrected?" Annan thought of the believers' behavior in handling the corpse.
"It doesn't matter, it can never come back." Andrius said.
This should be regarded as completing the mission of the Demon Lord?
Etheron purified the coins, checked again, confirmed that there was nothing missing in the forest, and teleported back to the mountain city.
Annan opened the portal and brought back the three princesses.
Facing the gaze from the other side of the portal, she was a little hesitant and reserved: "You haven't set off yet?"
"It's over."
"It's over?"
Annan pretended to be relaxed and said: "How long can it take to chase a seriously injured red dragon?"
The third princess then took a step forward and apologized to the four legends in turn: "Thank you, adults, for tolerating my immature behavior. Action, take the risk to hunt down the red dragon warlock..."
Andrius's serious face melted: "We didn't do anything, but without Annan, we may not be able to come back safely."
The third princess looked at Annan in surprise.
"Lord Andrius is being modest." Annan said politely quickly, fearing that the third princess's lust...love would be rekindled again.
The Skeleton King and the two legends returned to Liberty City and the Mage Tower, while Annan followed Andrius and the three princesses to the royal palace to report the good news.
The news of the red dragon warlock's beheading was quickly spread deliberately, and the mountain city was filled with cheers and flying petals.
The war is over.
In other words, the war is over.
Winter is coming, and even if the devil continues to invade, it will be slowed down by the cold.
The Kingdom of Dimon will have a long winter to recuperate.
Not long after, the royal family announced that a grand celebration banquet would be held tonight, and the whole city would celebrate together.
The details of the hunt for the Red Dragon Warlock also spread with the three legends, and everyone learned that Annan was not a bystander, but saved everyone, and was also related to the Warlock Protection Association.
This led to the banquet that night. Annan's attention was almost equal to that of Grand Marshal Galkin and Duke Brenda.
Annan found it uninteresting. The guests were either showing off their wealth and connections or talking incomprehensible words. If not for the money in their pockets...or in other words, to open the commercial street to the mountains. City, he stayed here.
During this period, the third princess came over and took Annan to see the old king.
"This is not your fault. On the contrary, I want to thank you for helping to deal with the Red Dragon Warlock. You are the hero of the kingdom." The old king squinted his eyes and smiled.
Regardless of Annan's own power or the three crystals in his hand, the old king regarded him as a force equal to the kingdom.
He also wanted to bring together Annan and the three princesses, and even hinted that "many nobles have mistresses".
Annan ran away after a few perfunctory words and ran to Marshal Galkin.
"You saved the kingdom." Marshal Galkin toasted to Annan. He still stood in the best position with a panoramic view of the entire banquet. "On the contrary, I think it was you who saved the kingdom. I just did some trivial things." Annan shook his head, "If the Kingdom of Ruikan'er is as muddy, maybe they will take the opportunity to run away while we are helping to resist. ”
“So resentful?” Marshal Galkin smiled half-heartedly.
Annan was not polite at all: "I was supposed to be the king of the north honestly, put in my efforts, develop with peace of mind, and make the north great again... The betrayers ruined all of this."< br>
“Do you want revenge?”
"All the time..." Annan realized something and raised his head, "Do you have any ideas?"
"Not now." Marshal Galkin took a sip of wine, "Those guys can solve it anytime, maybe. There is no need for us to take action. The top priority is to regain the land invaded by the demons.”
Even after the Red Dragon Warlock was eliminated, the current Dimon Kingdom is still in a state of “can’t wait to celebrate the victory after the war is over.”
"The countries in the south won't stand idly by anymore, will they?"
Generalissimo Galkin snorted coldly: "They are not stupid. Seeing that we can defend the mountain city, Finally decided to send reinforcements.”
"It will be fine."
Annan picked up a glass of juice from the passing maid and raised it to signal.
......
Late at night, Annan returned to Liberty City after the banquet.
The celebrations in Liberty City have just begun.
Compared to the Kingdom of Dimon, where a group of well-dressed nobles chatted reservedly, politely, and gently in a large banquet hall, they raised a huge bonfire in the square in front of the city lord's palace, and everyone gathered around the bonfire regardless of status, age, or race. and carnival in the adjacent streets.
"What are they celebrating?" Only Annan, who had just returned, was a little out of place.
Olmedo came over: "Celebrate that the demons were repelled and the rat people were driven back to the north."
Annan was stunned: "The war with the rat people is over?"
“It’s over for now.”
Being driven back to the North... But who remembers that the North was originally a human territory?
But Annan did not say such disgraceful words. Olmedo walked towards the bonfire, and he followed behind.
The first Great Northern Wall was lost, but the two empires and the coalition blocked the crazy attack of the McKean clan on the second Great Northern Wall. When the high priest of the Skaven clan arrived at the Gray Mountains, a legendary team The sudden attack completely annihilated the high priest and the main headquarters at the cost of nearly half of the casualties.
Annan and Olmedo sat in front of the bonfire. Many young men and women danced in front of the bonfire, and the firelight reflected their smiling faces.
“Once the rat-man high priest dies, the rat tide turns into a piece of loose sand and can no longer threaten the Great Wall of the North.”
"Now we have two pieces of good news."
Both Middle-earth and the Kingdom of Dimon achieved stage victories.
"Lord Annan, can I ask you to dance?"
At this time, a girl ran up to them, her cheeks were flushed, and she asked with anticipation and nervousness.
Annan glanced at Olmedo, she smiled and nodded gently, indicating that he agreed.
"Of course."
With a charming smile, Annan stood up and followed the girl towards the bonfire.
(End of this chapter)