Chapter 982 213. Economic Sanctions
What Tabareodo said is best true.
Slanders without solid evidence and outright accusations are not as loud as each other.
The foreign aid corps brought everyone back to Liberty City and plundered the town's wealth. Counting the hidden antiques, paintings and jewelry, there are only a few hundred gold coins - not a small amount, but it depends on who it is for.
Annan rested for one night in the evacuated town, and set off early the next morning, arriving at Xing'er City without any surprise.
When Ilimoyasi's huge dragon shadow appeared over Star City, the residents who had not yet moved to Liberty City came to the streets and cheered: "Long live Olme just now! Long live Olme just now! Long live Olme just now!" Long live!”
Annan, who was sitting on the terrace of the City Lord’s Mansion, looked at the street in confusion.
"What did they call you?"
"Just kidding. Hello, Miss Blue Dragon, you..." Francois suddenly saw Maria, showing a confused expression : "The Countess...?"
The shameless Baron still remembers the Countess of Breeze City.
"She is on our side now."
"Hello, madam." Francois greeted, and continued to talk to Annan: "Do you want to review the results of Star City?"
< br>"No...I'm just passing by. I have to go to Yize Bay next." Annan, who was worried about getting into trouble, quickly denied. He is very satisfied with the current situation of Xing'er City. Thanks to population migration, the total population of Liberty City has reached 100,000——
At its most prosperous time, Breeze City only had a population of 500,000.
But it is incomparable to the royal cities and imperial cities in Middle Earth that often have a population of one million.
In order to silence Francois, Annan told him the information revealed by Tabareodo.
"Colluding with the Ratmen..." Francois thought thoughtfully.
"We can't guess it, so we might as well ask our military minister."
The military minister and the king spend their days together, and they should be able to find clues.
“Leave it to me,” Francois said.
When someone was sent to contact the new royal capital, Annan was already riding on the back of Ilimayas to Eze Bay.
......
[My love, Yanes:
Winter has arrived, and the Blade of Liberty has given us clothing to keep out the cold.
It has been three days since the flood passed. We hid in the mountains outside Ize Bay. They dug many caves in the mountains. I am not cold at all, because the fire of revenge burns my soul.
I have some good news for you...don't you love Liberty City the most? Because I performed well, the Free Blade released me and was sent to the reserve force for training. The other retinues were all civilians, and with my knowledge of knights, I quickly became their captain.
It won’t be long before the day I avenge you... Wait for me, Miss Yanes.
If you were still alive, you would definitely advise me to calm down... But my life is like a shooting star, its only meaning is to emit the brightest light at the moment it crosses the night sky... If If you can't do it, then what's the point of lingering in the endless darkness?
October 23, 1001 of the Saint Laurent Calendar, Claude]
The biting cold wind howled outside the cave. Claude closed the diary, stood up and called his companions: "Let's keep practicing!"
"Come back... let's rest for a while..." other reserve members complained.
Claude showed a trace of hesitation, and then it was replaced by indifference: "Don't you want revenge? Or do you want to die meaninglessly on the battlefield!"
Reservist members They looked at each other and got up in silence.
The cave gradually echoed with the sound of their breathing while exercising.
At this time, Fermi, Little Small and the backbone of the Freedom Blade stood on the mountainside, looking at the distant sky with tension and anxiety.
They already knew Annan was on his way.
"Why are you so nervous? Haven't you all met Annan?" The howler didn't understand.
"Because we messed up..." Little Small said guiltily.
Yize Bay was destroyed by floods. Although most people escaped, Ize Bay can no longer be used as their stronghold. To some extent, they have failed. "It's not your fault, it's not everyone's fault," Howler said.
No one thought that the Kingdom of Rekaner would be so crazy as to dig up the embankment of its own territory.
"Lord Annan is here." At this time, Femi said.
On the horizon in the distance, a black spot appeared, getting closer and closer, and finally turned into a giant dragon in the ice and snow, carrying the wind and snow and falling in front of everyone.
With his broken black hair shaking with the mage's robe, Annan jumped off the dragon's back, narrowed his eyes slightly, and walked towards the crowd in the wind and snow.
The members of the Free Blade with sad faces asked Annan to put away his prepared greetings.
"What happened?"
......
"Of course something happened!"
The Minister of Military Affairs looked at the intruding messenger with wide eyes: "What are you doing? Dare to show up at my official residence in a big way!"
"The more sneaky you are, the easier it is to be discovered," the messenger said.
No one would suspect that he was using this excuse to attend to official business.
"You... forget it, you are still too young and have never seen any powerful political methods." The Minister of Military Affairs was worried. That's fine, Liberty City is so pure that you don't have to worry about being stabbed in the back after winning the war...
The Minister of Military Affairs called to his cronies outside the door: "Go outside now and confirm how many people saw him coming in. "
"Yes, sir."
The confidant went out, and the military minister looked at the messenger: "I hope the risk of exposure to you is worth the money."< br>
The messenger got straight to the point: "Is there anything suspicious about the king?"
"What...means?"
This question made him a little uneasy.
"Just acting like a rat man and doing things that humans wouldn't do."
"No!"
The Minister of Military Affairs first vetoed vigorously, then seemed to remember something and took a breath: "Maybe... maybe... maybe... maybe... there is some chance... the king and the rat people have some relationship."
"Where is the evidence?"
"No, how can there be evidence for such a major matter."
"Then why do you doubt it?"
The Minister of Military Affairs recalled his conversation with the king Regarding the details of getting along, he said: "My intuition...If you hadn't asked, I would never have thought of it."
"Got it."
The messenger was about to send the news back, but the military minister stopped him again: "There is one more thing, send this to your city lord."
"Us. "The messenger first corrected him, took a look at the information, and read out the content: "It is planned to prohibit the entry of goods from Free City to all people. "
That's too rough...
The Minister of Military Affairs cannot stop it. Shaking his head, a messenger dared to open a letter to the Lord casually... Or was he someone close to the warlock?
"Why does the kingdom use economic sanctions on Free City?" the messenger asked.
“In order to make people believe that the kingdom has the ability to deal with Free City.”
“Who should believe it? Us?”
“Let the nobles of the new royal capital believe that, you know We don’t have that ability.”
(End of Chapter)