Chapter 1026 257. The Priest of the Maid of Doom
Annan in the dungeon opened his eyes.
He is still in the dungeon, but there is no sign of Maria. It seems that he has come to a dream.
Annan stood up, picked up the magic lamp and walked to the next cell. He and Iron Maiden continued the unfinished topic: "Because of what?"
In the context of the time, because what will happen later will It's a threat. Iron Maiden did not expect that Annan would come back and asked more questions. After a moment of silence, she said: "Because... I can help you..."
"Then let's be honest. You reveal your identity first."
"Knowing too much will only bring you bad luck..."
"Do you know who I am? Annan asked back.
"Who are you..."
"I am...Forget it, you have been locked up in the dungeon and don't know the situation outside. My identity is far greater than you think. High. So you can say it.”
In this new millennium when the gods have lost contact, Annan believes that he has nothing to fear. Even the Demon King can't do anything to him -
"I am the priest of the Maid of Misfortune..."
Girl of Misfortune... According to legend, the gods of luck and misfortune are two sides of the same coin, and then they split, and the good luck belonged to Lady Luck, while the girl of misfortune took the bad luck away.
As a god of fate, the girl of misfortune is not very powerful, only slightly stronger than the cat and the midnight girl. But being so difficult to mess with, no one wants to get into trouble. Both the Girl of Misfortune and her followers have the ability to control luck, which makes it uncomfortable for a long time. For example, being attacked by relatives of enemies who appear out of nowhere.
Then the question is: "Are you and the Guardian Church enemies?"
"Dead enemy..." Iron Maiden breathed out cold words.
Annan felt that Iron Maiden was not completely telling the truth, but he would know this after Olmedo asked and compared it.
"Then why were you abandoned here?"
"They knew I was dangerous and left me to the kingdom that drove them out..."
" I know, I want to think about it," Annan said, exiting the Iron Maiden's dream.
After waking up, Annan realized what he was thinking and quickly summoned back the lemon he had placed on Sheafield's side.
Hmm... I hope Shadow doesn't rush to take action when he sees Lemon next to the target.
"Resolved?"
"So be it." Annan looked back at Iron Maiden, "We had a pretty good chat."
"Let's go back to the ground. Shadow should be almost there.”
Annan looked around, hung the magic lamp on the cell door, leaving a beam of light for the Iron Maiden, and walked out of the dungeon with Maria.
Not long after, they saw a middle-aged man running to the door of the Purification Court and wandering around.
Annan waved him over: "Are you looking for someone?"
"A guy who calls himself Shadow asked me to come here to find Ao...Ao..."
"Master Olme?"
"Yes! Mr. Olmei!"
"That's me."
"Master Olmei, he asked me to tell you that everything has been solved, but you need to go there. ”
Did Shadow discover something?
Annan asked his men to prepare a carriage and take the middle-aged man to Huote Street.
"Are you from Huote Street?" Annan asked on the way.
The middle-aged man quickly said yes. The residents on the street were very grateful to Mr. Olme for what he had done on Holt Street. They would definitely guard the Blade of Freedom and tell them immediately if they found their traces. Purification Court.
"Okay... ok."
Hoot Street, outside the gate of Shearfield's Get Rich Gang, as soon as Annan got out of the car, a guy with a bruised nose and face wrapped in bandages greeted him come out.
Maria blocked him out: "Who are you?"
"Young Master Olmei, it's me!" The shadowy voice of the guy who couldn't identify the human form came out. "Oh, it's you..."
After looking at the embarrassed shadow for a few times, Annan said "Assassin": "All solved?"
"I found it. I wanted to kill Sheafield, but there was a water elemental beside him. I fought hard and finally drove away the water elemental and captured Sheafield. I suspected that the water elemental was sent by the nobles behind him to protect him. Yes!" Shadow loudly asked for credit.
That's right... Lemon was indeed sent by Annan to protect Sheafield. As for the truth... I won’t tell Shadow.
"You did a good job, just work with me." Annan praised.
Unexpectedly, Shadow became nervous and asked: "Can you let me and Lord Barr be together..."
"No problem."
I don't know if it is an illusion, Shadow Mr. Annan, who always felt that he agreed happily, seemed to be relieved.
Asking Martin's half-brother to go back to the Purifying Court to wait, Annan looked at Sheafield who was tied to the pillar
"Young Master Olmei..." He was so ashamed that he didn't know where to look.
"You let me down."
"I..." Sheafield lowered his head.
Annan looked around at his get-rich-quick gang and could see that he was really serious about running it and had all the facilities. He just didn’t know whether to call him smart or stupid. He didn’t let the prosperous Olmei get close to him. Getting mixed up with other nobles...
Although this is not a big deal, it was just discovered, but Annan didn't really want to catch the Blade of Freedom.
The men spread out like vultures to plunder the rich gang's belongings.
"My room, under the second floor at the foot of the bed..." Sheafield took the initiative to reveal the location of the hidden belongings.
The men went to look for it, and soon they came back with some gems and gold, and there was an unexpected discovery.
They found several weak patients in the bedroom of the Rich Gang, and Annan recognized one of them as the man they had moved out of the Street of the Living Dead.
He can already speak, saying that these people were rescued by Sheafield from the Street of the Living Dead one after another, and were taken care of with good food and drink.
"So people are always contradictory..."
Annan changed his mind and returned to Sheafield.
"My Lord..."
"Do you want to live?"
"I...think." Sheafield, who had already resigned himself to his fate, raised his head.
"I'll give you another chance." Annan looked at him calmly: "Take your people and go to the Street of the Living Dead to operate. I want to see all the residents there rescued within a month. Can you do it?"
“I can!”
Annan asked his men to throw down the looted property and asked the last question:
“Where is the Blade of Freedom that you betrayed? ”
……
Creighton Family Manor,
Master Olme who came to the gate with his men frightened the Creighton family.
They just want to pick something up from Young Olmei's hands, and they don't dare to confront him head-on - they can't even touch a blood relative of the royal family, so why should they?
Ciriton, the patriarch of the family, was extremely humble and respectfully said to Master Olme, who was twenty years younger than him: "Welcome, Master Olme."
"I'm here to save people. You captured a group of Free Blades, right?" Annan said directly.
"This...there is indeed such a thing."
"They are fake. I arranged to go out to trap the members of the Freedom Blade and hand them over to me."
"It turns out that That’s it, I’ll let someone bring him out!”
Without any surprise or obstruction, Annan left with Dirk and others with a smile on his face.
(End of this chapter)