Chapter 912 143. Visitors from the Kingdom of Rekaner
The Knights’ Resident Office.
The knight clerk came in holding a stack of documents.
Olin raised her head and glanced: "Keep the important things and leave the rest to you."
"Are you going out?"
"I want to go back early, Annan is here."
A beautiful face appeared in the knight's mind, revealing his sudden realization.
"...I mean, he and his Free City are just outside the city." Orin frowned slightly.
"I understand..."
The expression on the knight's clerk's face made Olin frown even deeper, and then she heard him say "there is no important official business today" and turned around to go out.
Just as Ou Lin was about to call him to stop, the clerk came back with a smile that made her inexplicably unhappy: "Captain Ou Lin, Master Annan is here."
"Let him in." Ou Lin sighed. tone.
Soon, Annan wearing a cloak walked into the office
“Why is the traitor here?”
Annan asked the question directly, leaving Olin stunned: “What? ”
"When I came here, I saw the carriage of the Montreal family."
It was not the Golden Family, but the Montreal family of the Kingdom of Ruikanl.
Olin took off her long silk gloves: "...They are also on the list for the victory parade."
List? In what capacity can the Ruikaner Kingdom parade troops and take prisoners?
“Who allowed it?”
"Another voice of empire."
Well, it's the damn political fight again.
"If you need it, I can tell you."
The situation is not complicated. The Kingdom of Ruikan'er is not a piece of iron, and neither is the empire.
The moderate faction of the empire met the opposition of the kingdom, so there was a common topic.
Of course Annan knew that it was wrong to kill everyone in the Ruikaner Kingdom with one shot. Among other things, many soldiers and people may not follow the kingdom voluntarily... But what about the royal family?
Is there still good people in the Montreal family?
"Really?"
"Who knows..."
With Oulin's character, before investigating clearly, she will arrest these branches one by one. interrogation. It's a pity that she didn't say it.
"Where is Princess Sales?"
"Redbud Manor, the Presbytery placed her there."
......
Redbud Manor is located in Montreal Mountain It is named after a redbud flower bed planted on the mountainside.
When Annan arrived, Princess Sails was wearing an apron, her hair tied sideways, and she was pruning leaves and branches in the flower garden with gloves.
After nearly a year of recuperation, Princess Seles' figure has returned from skinny to plump.
The servant walked over and whispered. Princess Sails raised her head, looked at Annan with a smile, took off her gloves and apron and walked over.
"Are you coming to the victory parade?"
"Well...are there any guests?"
"You are the first one this month...why so Ask?”
No wonder Princess Sails made Annan feel a little colder after not seeing each other for several months, like a noble lady who had been lonely for a long time.
"Because I saw——"
The arriving servant interrupted Annan: "Your Highness, some people are coming outside and want to see you."
" It seems that my place is getting busy." Princess Sails smiled, "Who is here?"
"They said it is your tribe." Princess Sails looked at Annan in surprise. .
"Well, I saw them..."
"I'll drive them out!"
Princess Sails stood on Annan's side.
"No... let's listen to what they want to say first. What if they are like you?"
Princess Seles nodded and asked the servant to take the guest to the reception room. She took out a handkerchief and wiped her hands, untied her hair and let her long hair fall over her shoulders.
The noble princess of the kingdom in my memory is back again.
Annan followed Princess Sails to the living room and saw three people: a girl, a man, and a middle-aged nobleman.
The first two have obvious Montreal blood characteristics.
"Cynthia..." Looking at the girl, Princess Sayles spoke in a complicated tone.
"Aunt! I'm so glad you're okay!"
The girl named Cynthia threw herself into the arms of Princess Sales.
Princess Seles wanted to keep a straight face, but she still showed a smile, gently touched the head of the girl in her arms, looked up at the man: "Arnock..."
"Sister..." The face of the man named Anok was no less complicated than hers.
"It seems that my brother the king sent you here specially..."
"That's not the case!" Cynthia raised her head from her arms, "I know you are still alive and asked them to bring me here."
"Yes, princess, Your Highness Cynthia has been making noises since she knew you were on Montreal Mountain. I want to follow you." The nobleman smiled.
“Who are you?”
“Monzon Montreal, the current member of the kingdom.”
Princess Sayers let go of Cynthia and introduced: “He is Annan Reeves, King in the North"
"It's you!"
Cynthia and Anok exclaimed at the same time, and Cynthia screamed: "It's you who made us isolated and helpless!"
The kingdom of Ruikaner became notorious Annan There is a large part of the responsibility, but...
"Isn't it the source of everything that you colluded with the rat people, betrayed the people, and killed the Holy Grail Knight?" Annan stared at Cynthia coldly, making the young princess feel a little nervous. Fearful, he hid behind Princess Seles.
Princess Sales suddenly stepped away and answered Cynthia's disbelieving look: "He is right, we deserve it."
Cynthia was ashamed, and Anok was blushing unable to defend herself. Only Monzon Montreal was a standard politician and said with a flattering smile: "Mr. Annan, I think we have some misunderstandings... The Kingdom has indeed done many things that it should not have done. But it does not represent everyone. Even within the kingdom, there are many people who criticize this approach...
Monzon Montreal's explanation is not problematic, but Annan senses some kind of falsehood, as if it is covered with a layer of order. Disgusting human skin.
Annan didn’t know if he was preconceived, but... I’d probably make a mistake before I apologized to him.
“Stop your hypocrisy, you think I am. Don’t you know the purpose of your coming to the empire? "Annan stared at Monzon Montreal and said deliberately.
Monzon Montreal and Annan looked at each other, and their smiles gradually disappeared: "So, what does our King of the North have to say? ”
Annan overestimated his disguise and sneered: "Go back and tell your king to wash his neck... My collection room lacks a king's head."
"Mr. Reeves..." Meng Pine Montreal put an accent on Annan's last name, "You seem to have forgotten one thing. This is Montreal Mountain, my surname is Montreal...and you are nothing."
Annan was about to speak, in his mind Suddenly the Generalissimo's warning sounded: Even if you have already figured out how to kill the enemy in front of you, you must still talk to him with a smile on his face.
Annan did not confront him tit for tat, but instead asked:
"If I remember correctly, will you participate in this victory parade?"
"That's right."
"How many people?"
Monzon Montreal put on a vigilant face: "What are you going to do..."
"Just asking .”
(End of this chapter)