Chapter 986 217. Magic Image
Northeastern Mountains of Izawa Bay.
The atmosphere on the mountain is much better than the previous few days, all thanks to the vampire vaccine brought by Annan.
Behind a thousand people infected with the disease are a thousand families. Liberty City prevented a thousand families from being broken up, and at the same time made them choose Liberty City wholeheartedly.
Many patients have experienced side effects after being cured, such as fear of light, thirst for blood, and inhuman characteristics... But at least they are still alive and may live longer.
Because a few lucky young people discovered unexpected changes: they became stronger, grew bloody teeth, and one could even turn into a bat - and then he couldn't change back.
"Wood, are you ready to be an executive?"
In Liberty City, the executive refers to the person in charge of a group, which is equivalent to the patriarch.
For example, goblin executive Dorai, orc executive Garr, and dwarf executive Bronzebeard—after the rescued dwarves were willing to stay in Liberty City, Annan gave this title that Bronzebeard didn’t like very much. Got her.
"I...I can try." Wood plucked up the courage.
Annan patted him on the shoulder: "Think about it, you are my first friend. Being only a tavern manager has buried your talents."
"Talent, me?" Wood pointed at himself Ask questions.
"Don't forget our relationship with the Land of Eternal Night. I plan to send you to contact there after the war is over."
Wood was fascinated by the beautiful future described by Annan. Confused, I can't help but look forward to it and at the same time belittle myself.
Wood took his vampire relatives back to Liberty City. At this time, the only ones left here were the hundreds of Liberty Blades who had developed.
"Lord Annan, what should we do?" Little Small asked.
“Continue the Free Blade’s plan. Izawa Bay is gone, but there are other towns.”
Annan’s plan is for them to disguise themselves as refugees and flee to other towns, and continue to develop members— —He also disguised himself and followed them.
Before departure, Annan finally received the news from the new royal capital.
The messenger arrived with "The Glory of Rekaner". Annan gave the newspaper to the curious Maria. The messenger said: "The king is likely to have colluded with the rat people."
"Where's the evidence?"
"No."
"Isn't it still the same as before..."
Annan never doubted Crowe's determination to collude with the rat people. It's just a piece of conclusive evidence that can drive Crowe out of the Holy Council and kill him completely.
“Do we need our own people in the new royal capital to investigate?” the messenger asked.
"No... let them do what they should do, don't go out of their way to investigate." As long as Crowe is not stupid, he will not let secrets spread on the street.
After the messenger left, he looked at Maria: "What was written in the newspaper?"
"They were speaking ill of Liberty City and accusing me of hiding homeless people in At home."
"What?"
"It's just some bizarre lies," Maria said.
The kingdom does not need to convince outsiders, it is enough for its own people and those who have never been to Free City to believe. Whoever has the loudest voice is right.
I am afraid that most people around the new royal capital think that Liberty City is a barbaric, backward, and rude place.
This made Annan very unwilling. After all, the kingdom can smear them at will and even fabricate all kinds of outrageous rumors, but they, who believe in justice, cannot be as shameless as the Ruikaner Kingdom.
Unless you create a commercial newspaper and publish all the gossip, rumors, and false news, and compile and publish all the jokes about the Kingdom of Rekaner into a volume...
However, Evelin has been away from home all day long since she was busy with "The Voice of Freedom", which caused Annan to be looked down upon by Mr. Fast. If she were to get a new newspaper...she would be busy 25 hours a day.
Forget it, let’s focus on solving the Kingdom of Ruikaner first. Is there any other way to fight back against them? Taking magical images? What are you shooting...
While Annan was thinking hard, the Freedom Blade was ready.
They set off on a sunny day that was no longer gloomy, leaving the Eze Bay, which had just been built a year ago and was not destroyed by the rat men, but by their own people.
The ranks of the Free Blades formed a long queue, advancing on the pale snow-covered land.
Except for them, there was no one alive within a hundred miles.
When they arrived at the nearest town with human life, their embarrassment did not need to be acted out.
Before approaching, Annan made some disguises, such as changing the mage robe into a noble dress, dyeing his hair blond, and letting Little Small and several strong Free Blades play his role. Retainers and guards, approaching the town.
The guards on the watchtower discovered them and sounded the alarm. Not long after, the guard's figure appeared behind the low wall.
“Stop, stand there!”
The mage released an arcane missile into the air: "Who are you!"
Annan asked Little Small to stand up and said: "We escaped from Yize Bay, which was flooded!"
Hearing this, the guard asked vigilantly: "Are you Free Blade people?"
"No, my young master is a noble, the first heir of the White family, a grain merchant!"
This The family does exist. After all, when Yize Bay was destroyed, many professionals escaped. Some of them may have escaped here.
They glanced at Annan who was sitting on horseback and believed half of it - after all, the Freedom Blades are all a bunch of mud-legged people,
"There is a small town sixty miles away from here, you can go and stay there!" But! The guards still refused to open the door to this group of unknown people.
"Please let us enter the city, we are not with them!" Little Small deliberately shouted: "We have money! We are willing to exchange money for food and shelter!"
Even if we leave Even hundreds of meters away, Annan felt their greed.
A few seconds of hesitation was the last reserve of the guards. They picked up their weapons and only allowed Annan and others to approach, warning other refugees not to act rashly.
Annan entered the town and saw a nobleman with gorgeous clothes and long gray hair standing in front of the street.
"Hello, I am the baron of this town, you can call me Herritt." He looked at Annan for a few times, then focused on the truck behind him.
"Are you the mayor here?" Annan asked.
Hurrit shook his head: "There is no mayor."
"There is no mayor?"
"Everything in this town is controlled by my family." Herritt said with some pride.
Annan suddenly felt that this scene was a bit familiar...
A spiritual light came from outside, and Annan suddenly burst out with an idea, and then he couldn't stop it anymore——
"Please provide me with a room!"
"Of course no problem..."
Annan couldn't wait to turn his idea into reality, and Herritt couldn't wait to receive the property Annan brought.
As soon as he returned to the room, Annan locked himself in and left the small matter of taking over the town to the Freedom Blade. With the help of Ilimoyas and Maria. The mayor's ridiculous strength and resourcefulness could not stop them at all, and he easily planted the flag of the Blade of Freedom in Herrit's manor.
(End of this chapter)