Chapter 1023 254. I need you
“For example, a piece of news said that Liberty City was doing a good thing by accepting refugees from the north. You published an article saying that Liberty City’s move was just to use refugees to obtain political assets. And Liberty City had three consecutive There have been no security incidents for ten days. You said the price is that people live under the surveillance of soldiers. My favorite is this. The prototype knight golem in the Mushroom House in Liberty City was successfully developed and purchased. What is the use of the knight golem? And epic professionals are the pearls of the Allen continent——"
Annan is a treasure trove, and Barr's mouth grows bigger and bigger: "You...are you really Annan?"
"I don't have to. Cheating a prisoner."
Baal finally believed Annan's words and sat there as if he was autistic, constantly switching between various emotions.
Hiss...
Baal took a breath when he thought that Annan was right under the king's nose and even met Crowe.
“What is your purpose?”
“You know what my purpose is, but besides that, I also want to recruit talents, such as you.”
“ Me? Talent?”
"Barr, you are too arrogant to belittle yourself. The ability to tell lies with your eyes open is beyond our reach and we need to learn. I need you!"
"You have given me a reward...eh?"
Barr said flattered and a little proud, and then he realized what Annan was talking about.
“Who said that cheating is not a talent? Call the black as white, the dead as alive, the dragon as a dog... Your energy is far more powerful than you think.”< br>
Barr is just an ordinary person, unable to resist Annan's bewitchment and charm, and the last trace of hesitation emerged: "But I am a royal family, and taking refuge in you is betraying my surname...
"Is your surname Montreal or Rekaner?"
"Of course it is Montreal!"
"The Montreal Gold Family is my friend and ally. Are you betraying or reforming your past by joining us? ?"
"This..." Barr was speechless, "I have a request!"
Annan frowned, and Barr waved nervously: "Opinions, just opinions... It’s okay if you don’t agree…”
The little remaining blood disappeared, and Baal could no longer refuse Annan and transformed into the shape of a free city.
Annan's brows widened. He was very patient with talents, otherwise he would not have forgiven him for assassinating him. Although Barr is a little... biased: "What are the requirements?"
"Can I not cooperate with that Miss Evelin?"
News is Barr's strength, and he can express it He didn't have much talent, but even so, he was almost beaten by "The Voice of Freedom", all because of that Evelyn. If the kingdom's mortal enemy is Liberty City, then Baal's mortal enemy is Evelin...
Baal and Evelin have fought dozens of times in the air. In general, they win more and lose less, which makes it difficult for them to do so. Barr, who had a place to show his ability, was discouraged.
"Okay, I'll let you be in charge of a newspaper alone."
Annan plans to put entertainment newspapers on the agenda.
It’s not that there are no nobles in Middle-earth who have discovered business opportunities, but their entertainment newspapers are too... subtle, meaningless, and not as exciting as the bard’s midnight show.
After all, as long as there is a reward, they can even tell you scandals about gods.
"I...I join Liberty City!"
Barr had no problem, and he stumbled to express his loyalty to Annan: "But how are you going to explain to the outside world..."
"Send you back to Liberty City, and find someone to die on your behalf."
< br>Annan is familiar with this kind of work.
The king didn't seem to care much about his cousin's life or death, he could just find an excuse to execute him.
“Oh, okay...”
As for the assassin locked up next door... although he helped Annan a lot - he was guilty of assassinating Zishibal in public. But seeing Baal's look of contempt and disgust, Annan had no intention of joining him, so he just went to die with the fake Baal.
Sent Barr away, Annan and Maria walked out of the dungeon. "You actually mercifully spared a person who assassinated you... This would never happen in the clan."
Maria always compares rats and humans, and the more she The longer I get the more desperate I become.
“It wouldn’t happen to most nobles, but I don’t really care about it.”
Annan said as he stepped up the steps, suddenly turned back and stared into the dark depths of the dungeon.
"What's wrong?"
"The breathing...did you hear it?"
Maria shook her head.
"Let's go quickly... let the president find someone to deal with that iron girl."
"You are the president."
"...Then change the station."
Annan does not want to get involved in the trouble left by the Guardian Church, nor does he think he can rely on his own charm To get in touch with her—it’s not enough to be an elite, at least you have to be a master.
But you can ask Olmedo to help ask, what is the Iron Maiden taught by the New Royal Capital... and before that, he will not come to the dungeon of the Purification Court again.
Annan made the smartest decision, but it was still a step too late.
That night, while meditating in the military minister's residence, a faint cry for help penetrated my ears.
"Help me..."
Annan interrupted his meditation and opened his eyes, followed by dampness, coldness and darkness. The smell in the air was very familiar to Annan. ...
The magic lamp was taken away? There should be light outside the window, and it's so cold...
Annan took out the magic lamp from the magic ring. The light spreads out, illuminating the cell where you are
This is... a church dungeon?
Why is he here, or why am I dreaming?
"Help me..."
The weak cry for help sounded again, and Annan identified the source: behind the wall was the Iron Maiden's cell.
"Who are you?" Annan asked.
As usual, the voice would continue to call "help me" regardless, but somewhat unexpectedly, she answered Annan's question: "We have met before..."
Annan stood up, I wasn't sure if I was really captured in the dungeon or if I was hallucinating, so I didn't rush to get away from myself. I backed away from the unlocked cell door and went to the deepest part. As expected, I saw the girl shackled in iron armor.
"You asked me to save you?"
"Only you can hear me...please save me..."
The chest did not rise and fall, the lips did not open and close, Only the girl's voice sounded.
"How can I save you?"
"Open it..."
"It" refers to the iron torture device.
Annan stood in front of the cell without walking in: "I have a question...why were you locked up here by the church using special means?"
After the words fell, the surrounding coldness was like With consciousness, it turned into pale hands and grabbed Annan's soul.
Trembling deep in his heart, Annan was indifferent: "It's useless for you to threaten me."
Whether it is the Kingdom of Ruikan'er, the Demon King, or the Rat Man, no one has a greater background than the Iron Maiden. It’s not like he has never raised the god Annan before. He even allowed him to crawl on his hands, pick him up and rub his face. So whoever she is...get in line.
(End of this chapter)