A strange world

Chapter 1026 Section 257 The Priest of the Unfortunate Girl

Chapter 1026 Section 257. Priest of the Doomed Girl

Annan in the dungeon opened his eyes.

He was still in the dungeon, but there was no sign of Maria. It seemed that she had come to a dream.

Annan stood up, picked up the magic lamp beside him and walked to the next cell, and continued the unfinished topic with the Iron Girl: "Why?"

In the context at that time, because there would be threats later. The Iron Girl did not expect Annan to come back and ask, and after a short 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 status is much higher than you think. So you can tell me."

In this new millennium when the gods have lost contact, Annan believes that he has nothing to fear. Even the Demon Lord can't do anything to him——

"I am the priest of the girl of misfortune..."

The girl of misfortune... In the legend, the gods of luck and misfortune are two sides of the same coin, and then they split, luck belongs to the goddess of luck, and the girl of misfortune goes away with misfortune.

As a god of fate, the power of the girl of misfortune is not strong, only slightly stronger than the cat and the midnight girl. But as for the degree of difficulty, no one wants to offend her. Both the girl of misfortune herself and the believers who believe in her have the ability to control luck, and they feel uncomfortable for a long time. For example, being attacked by the relatives of the enemy who suddenly appeared.

Then the question is: "Are you enemies of the Guardian Church?"

"Dead enemy..." The iron girl exhaled cold words.

Annan felt that the iron girl didn't tell the truth completely, but this kind of thing will be known after Olmedo finishes asking and comparing.

"Then why were you abandoned here?"

"They knew I was dangerous, so they left me to the kingdom that drove them out..."

"I see, I need to think about it." Annan said, exiting the Iron Maiden's dream.

After waking up, Annan realized something and quickly summoned back the lemon that was placed at Sheafield.

Well... I hope Shadow didn't rush to take action when he saw the lemon next to the target.

"Solved?"

"I guess so." Annan looked back at the Iron Maiden, "We had a pretty good chat."

"Let's go back to the ground, Shadow should be getting it soon."

Annan looked around, hung the magic lamp on the prison door, leaving a 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 O...O..."

"Master Olme?"

"Yes! Master Olme!"

"That's me."

"Master Olme, he told me to tell you that everything is solved, but you need to go over."

Did Shadow find something?

Annan asked his men to prepare a carriage and take the middle-aged man to Hot Street.

"Are you from Hot Street?" Annan asked on the way.

The middle-aged man hurriedly said yes, and the residents on the street were very grateful for what Master Olme did on Hot Street. They would definitely guard against the Free Blade and tell the Purification Court immediately if they found their traces.

"Okay..."

Hot Street, outside the gate of the Rich Gang in Sheafield, Annan just got off the car, and a guy with a bruised face and bandages came out to greet him.

Maria blocked him outside: "Who are you?"

"Master Olme, it's me!" The guy who couldn't be identified as a human made the voice of Shadow.

"Oh, it's you..."

Looking at the embarrassed shadow for a few times, Annan said "assassin": "All solved?"

"I found Sheafield! I wanted to kill him, but there was a water element beside him. I fought desperately and finally drove away the water element and captured Sheafield. I suspect that the water element was sent by the nobles behind him to protect him!" Shadow shouted to take 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, stay with me and work." Annan praised.

Unexpectedly, Shadow became shy and asked, "Can I be with Lord Baal..."

"No problem."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Shadow always feels that Lord Annan, who agreed readily, seems to be relieved.

Let Martin's half-brother go back to the Purification Court to wait first, and Annan looks at Sheafield tied to the pillar

"Lord Olme..." He was so ashamed that he didn't know where to look.

"You disappoint me."

"I..." Sheafield lowered his head.

Annan looked around his Nouveau Riche Gang and could see that he really managed it seriously. The facilities were complete. But he didn't know whether to say he was smart or stupid. He ignored the rising star Olme and mixed with other nobles instead...

Although this was not a big deal, it was just that he was discovered, but Annan didn't really want to catch the Free Blade.

His men spread out and searched for the Nouveau Riche Gang's property like vultures.

"My room, under the second floorboard at the foot of the bed..." Shearfield took the initiative to tell the location of the hidden property.

His men went to look for it, and soon came back with some gems and gold nars, and an unexpected discovery.

They found several frail patients in the bedroom of the Rich Gang, and Annan recognized one of them as the man they had moved from the Street of the Living Dead.

He was able to speak now, saying that these people were rescued by Sheafield from the Street of the Living Dead one after another, and they were well fed and taken care of.

"So people are always a body of contradictions..."

Annan changed his mind and returned to Shearfield.

"grown ups……"

"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 one last question:

"Where is the Blade of Freedom that you betrayed?"

Clayton family estate,

Young Master Olme, who came to the gate with his men, frightened the Creighton family.

They just wanted to pick something up from Young Olmei's hands, and they didn't dare to confront him head-on - they couldn't even touch a blood relative of the royal family, so why should they?

The family patriarch, Shirley Clayton, was extremely humble and respectfully said to Master Olme, who was twenty years younger than him: "Welcome, Mr. Olme."

"I'm here to save people. You captured a group of Free Blades, right?" Annan said directly.

"This...is indeed such a thing."

"They are fake. I arranged to go out to trap the Freedom Blade's own people and hand them over to me."

"So that's it, I'll have someone bring him out right now!"

Without any surprises or obstructions, Annan left with Dirk and others while Shiri Clayton was smiling.

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