Chapter 1184 106. Two women and one man
What did Yirulanze see?
The weak and helpless Annan huddled in the sofa, his head slightly lowered in fear, with cowardice and tears in his eyes, while the hateful blond woman was forcefully pressing him into the sofa and was about to Lowering his head and forcefully kissing——
“We were chatting.” Olmedo turned back.
“Chat like this?”
Annan raised his head, and his face was brushed by Olmedo's falling golden hair. He wrinkled his face with itchiness and smelled the fragrance.
This gesture is indeed somewhat ambiguous.
"You sprayed perfume?"
"Perfume?"
Olmedo felt slightly uncomfortable and let go of Annan's shoulders: "No."
Yirelanze leaned against the door frame, pointing at the two of them and said: "You all dare to flirt when I'm here, but when I'm not here, you, you -"
"You misunderstood Now, Olmedo and I are innocent.”
Annan pinched Olmedo’s hair that fell on her face. Is she actually losing her hair?
The elf mentor didn't listen. She pointed at Olmedo and asked, "Don't you like women?"
"Like women?" Olmedo was stunned.
"At that time, you disguised yourself as a man and dated women."
"It was out of necessity. I had to show myself as a man."
"It's best this way."
Olmedo had to explain: "I'm just helping Annan."
"That's how you help him? Climb into his bed for him to vent!?"
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"What?"
"What?"
Annan felt a little confused, and so did Olmedo.
Irilanze was speechless and said as if betrayed: "If you dare to be intimate with him now, you dare to get into his room at night!"
At the corner, a maid came with a hot drink. Chang Abby spun around in a circle and quickly walked away.
"You are talking about yourself..." Annan thought to himself.
"I mean..." Olmedo reluctantly pulled Irelanzer aside and whispered.
The reluctance on Yi Ruilanze's cheek gradually melted away: "Is that so..."
"Otherwise?"
"I thought you were also greedy for Annan..." ”
"You are talking about yourself..." Olmedo thought to himself.
"Ahem..."
With a slight cough, Yirelanze returned to his former intellectual self: "I guess Annan is so eager to develop because he wants to seek revenge from the Elf King's Court. ?”
The two women looked at Annan at the same time.
"What revenge, I don't understand what you are talking about..." Annan looked away.
Olmedo and Irelanze looked at each other, is this really the case?
"Annan, the Elven Court is powerful." Olmedo hesitated to speak.
"I know, so I'm not that stupid." Annan said seriously.
Olmedo almost believed Annan's words
"I know a way..." Irilanze suddenly spoke up.
Annan quickly asked: "What can I do?"
"You said you don't want revenge?"
Annan opened his mouth and sighed helplessly: "I really don't want revenge... at least. The way you understand it."
"I understand, you want Tedder to lick your feet!"
"No..." Annan hesitated for a moment, and then shook off the weird scene. Out of my mind: "Haven't you seen "The Law Breaks the Sky"? Just like Sean's story, make yourself stronger and make them regret... Thirty years on the east bank of the Pulani River, Thirty years of Pulani West Bank of the River ”
Olmedo wanted to say not to be overwhelmed by the fire of revenge, but Annan was not driven by revenge, more like... motivation?
She wanted to work harder: "Don't you have anything you want to do?"
"I want to develop Liberty City." Annan said honestly. "But we can take it slow, with a thirty-year cycle. By then, our Liberty City may be even more glorious than Mount Montreal."
Annan couldn't help but admire it, but Still shaking his head: "Thirty years is too long."
"...Do you know how long it takes for a kingdom to develop from scratch to greatness?"
"Thirty years is indeed short when measured by Kingdom Era, but it requires the efforts of two generations if measured by humans. "
"How long? Most of those involved in the construction can see that coming."
"But they are already old."
Olme. Duo couldn't understand Annan's obsession with "racing against time" and spread his hands towards Yi Ruilanze: "I can't convince him."
"Then let him do it."
The elf mentor said that the elves use the same method when educating young elves. Because the lifespan of elves is long enough, they have time to do wrong things and take the wrong path. After hitting my head all over, I turned back. "
Olmedo sighed with emotion: "There is still something different... Annan's obsession is better regarded as the short but glorious life of human beings. "
As soon as he finished speaking, Annan's proud laughter floated over: "But I am an immortal species, and I still look like this when you become an old woman~"
"Oh? Are you saying that you will still look like a little boy thirty years from now? ”
The smile disappeared from Annan's face and moved to Olmedo's face.
The misunderstanding was resolved, and Yirelanze and Olmedo resumed a seemingly solid friendship, until she "caught him in rape" again one day in the future——
Maid Abby Stand at the back door and salute Irilanzer as he passes by.
She nodded in response, walked a few steps and turned back.
“Did you hear that?”
"Miss Yi Rulanze, what are you talking about?" Abby showed just the right amount of curiosity.
"Very good..."
Irilanze left, and Abby, who straightened her back behind her, relaxed instantly and felt relieved.
......
Later, Michael's distilled wine was delivered.
Annan put in the magic ring and once again came to the blacksmith shop filled with the sound of forging.
Standing in front of the window overlooking the dwarves working enthusiastically for a while, Bronzebeard walked in.
Bronzebeard was just about to speak when he was attracted by the strong smell of alcohol. The first thing she did was turn around and close the door.
"Alcohol? Didn't you say it should be kept secret?"
As a dwarf and a good friend, Bronzebeard naturally knew about alcohol, and even the first thing Annan did after tinkering with it was to give it to her to try.
"But it's okay to give some to your own people."
Bronzebeard circled around the wine barrel that was almost as tall as himself, opened the lid of the wine barrel, stepped in and took a deep breath——
"Huh...you want to bribe me?"
"Why isn't it a gift for a friend?"
Bronzebeard snorted: "Where are the blueprints?"
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"Here!"
Annan found the blueprint of the steam engine in the pile of debris nearby.
Bronzebeard glanced at it a few times and threw it back: "Get it in ten days."
"Can you..."
"What?"
"Nothing." Annan shook his head.
Forget it, let’s listen to your opinions and give your people more time.
The rope will break if it is stretched too tight.
Mushroom houses are being built, city walls are being erected, schools are being expanded, trees from other worlds are growing, wasteland is turning into cultivated fields - on the last day of April, Annan did not wait for the good news about Bronzebeard, but The Druid came first.
(End of this chapter)