Chapter 1031 262. An apple pie
“How was my performance?”
Compared to Annan’s relaxed look, Renaldo looked much more sad.
His worries are coming true: Annan's status is getting higher and higher, and he is even favored by Crowe, and he has to have direct contact with the king and the chairman of the parliament.
Annan is the soul of Liberty City. Once he is caught, everything will be over...
Renaldo didn't know about the Warlock Protection Association crystal, so it was normal to think so.
This is also the consensus of most people: rather than focusing on the potential of Liberty City, it is better to say that it is because of the power behind Liberty City.
With the relationship between Liberty City and the Empire, they always feel that the Montreal Gold Family is behind this war: it is just a civil war between the Montreal Family and the Montreal Family, and Liberty City is the gray glove of the Empire.
Annan's coming to the New King's City made them more confident: "Look, even Annan personally risked his own life and came to the New King's City. Doesn't that prove it?"
But it was a mistake. It also made these people more loyal to Annan's side. Choosing between a fleet and a ragtag ship is not a matter of choice.
"The number one enemy of the kingdom is in the new royal capital, and he is still highly regarded by the king and the council president. Don't you think it's cool?"
"Cool?"
"It means exciting. "
"I don't think so, and I don't understand...you are taking risks with Liberty City. Why?"
Annan smiled, thinking this was the obvious answer.
Annan got off the bus at the fork in the road and returned to the Purification Court.
As soon as he arrived at the door, Annan saw Martin sitting on the steps, with his legs bent and his chin drawn, looking like a meditator.
"What's wrong with you?"
Martin asked: "Didn't Aunt Susan make an apple party today?"
"Uh-huh."
"Then where did the apple pie you gave me come from?"
"Think about it slowly."
Annan walked around and asked Maria first: "Iron Maiden has Is there any movement?"
After receiving a negative answer, he and Maria moved their beds deep into the dungeon.
The dungeon guard pretended not to see it, and Maria also wanted to pretend not to know: "Do you want me to avoid it?"
"Why do you always want to avoid it?" Annan glanced at Maria suspiciously, suspecting that she didn't want to be affected by bad luck: "Come and help me."
"What to do?"
Annan pointed at Iron Maiden and then at the bed, motioning to carry her over.
Before taking action, Annan said to the sleeping Iron Maiden: "I am helping you move to a more comfortable place. You don't want to sit on the damp and cold stone bricks all the time, do you? I'm not sure that professionals will It’s not like Gong Han, but except for the ascetic monks, I haven’t seen many professionals who are willing to sleep on stones.”
Iron Maiden is very heavy... mainly because the rusty torture instrument is heavy, and there is a shackle tied to the torture instrument.
Annan looked at the distance and said: "Just wear it like this... Ah Zhi!"
"Don't blame me, who knows if taking off the shackles will break the seal."
>Annan sniffed, put down Iron Maiden first, moved the bed over, and then moved Iron Maiden up.
The bed made of velvet sunk into a deep pit. Next, Annan put in the table and magic lamp one after another, and put the cold soup that had never been touched on the table. Finally, in the dungeon There is some warm atmosphere.
Let Maria leave first, Annan got into the next cell and fell asleep silently.
Dark, damp, cold...the dungeon in the dream still maintains its original appearance.
Annan walked outside Iron Maiden's cell.
"The food has not been touched. Don't you like to eat it? Or are you unable to eat it?"
"I just want to go out..."
Annan shook his head: "No, if you are released, you will unleash disaster...I cannot let you destroy the new royal capital."
"Do you care about the new royal capital?" "I care about the people here."
This was also the answer Annan gave to Renaldo at that time, but did not say it.
Everything Annan did was to make the civilians pay the minimum price.
No one knows that the new royal capital is dangerous, but after staying here for one more day, the nobles no longer dare to bully the common people, and dozens of oppressed kingdom people woke up.
"Did that instrument of torture make you unable to move?" Annan returned to the original question, "Can't you even open your mouth and swallow?"
"...What do you want to do?"
“Aunt Susan’s apple pie is really delicious, sour, sweet and soft. When you take a bite, you will feel like you are in an apple orchard in spring.”
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< br>Later, Annan asked Aunt Susan to make three apple pies: one each for Martin and Iron Maiden, and he and Maria shared the remaining one.
When Annan came to deliver apple pie, Martin understood the truth: "It turns out to be tomorrow's apple pie!"
"What tomorrow's apple pie?"
"The apple pie you gave me yesterday It’s apple pie today!”
“Yes, that’s it”
Annan didn’t argue with Martin to avoid being led into familiar territory. Putting another one in the office to enjoy with Maria later, Annan and Maria went into the dungeon again.
She watched from outside the cell. Louise didn't like her very much, and nothing good would happen if she got close to her.
Annan cut open the apple pie with a table knife, and the soft and sticky applesauce mixed with honey flowed out, filling the cell with a sweet aroma.
Cut off a small piece and put it on the dinner plate and handed it to the Iron Maiden.
The Iron Maiden remained motionless.
"I guess you want to say that you can't do it yourself." Annan said, picked up a fork, picked up a piece, and brought it to the Iron Maiden's mouth.
The aroma flowed into the Iron Maiden's nose unbridled, and her slightly parted lips made Annan's mouth curve.
Aunt Susan’s Apple Pie Even the orcs can’t decide between the barbecue. Isn’t it easy to ask a priest who hasn’t eaten for an unknown amount of time to speak?
Annan skillfully fed the apple pie to Iron Maiden piece by piece, just like feeding Lily, Silly Cat and Little Spider.
Speaking of which, Silly Cat and Little Spider still haven’t sent back any news...
When they came to their senses, the entire plate of apple pie had been eaten by Iron Maiden.
"Do you want more?" Annan asked.
The Iron Maiden pursed her lips in reply.
The corners of her lips were still stained with some jam. The pink lips and light yellow honey were unbearable.
Annan took out a handkerchief and said hesitantly: "Uh... if you don't want to, just let me sneeze."
Iron Maiden didn't let Annan sneeze.
Annan held a handkerchief across his palm, leaned forward and touched the corner of the Iron Maiden's lips. Through a layer of soft cloth, you can still feel the heart-melting soft touch of the girl's lips.
When Annan seemed to be captured by softness, the Iron Maiden opened her lips slightly: "My feet are wearing a pair of shackles. It hurts me so much. Can you help me loosen it..."
"So you can talk." Annan glanced at Iron Maiden's white ankles, shook his head and said, "No, you will unleash bad luck... Wipe it up."
Annan kicked up the handkerchief. , stood up and said to her: "Tell me what you want. I can give you everything except freedom."
"Can you give me anything...?"
"As long as I can give it to you."
"Then I say...what do I want from you?"
"Get in line."
(End of this chapter)