A strange world

Chapter 1063 Section 294 Death of the Councillor

Chapter 1063 Chapter 294. Death of the Chairman

The last time an intruder was encountered on Montreal's hills was more than a hundred years ago.

The magic circle on Mount Montreal was activated, and a huge magic shield enveloped the entire mountain.

As if from ancient times, horns sounded everywhere, and heavily armed knights rushed into the streets.

The warrior-minded Imperials were ready for battle. The men picked up shovels and axes, the women picked up brooms and door bolts, and the pale-haired old man put on the battle armor that was wiped day and night.

"Are we just going to watch and do nothing?"

Annan was obviously telling Little Bat. But he adheres to the philosophy of "if you're not looking at me, you're not talking to me" and "if you're looking at me, you're pretending not to hear".

Looking at the waiting Montreal Mountain, Annan couldn't help but worry: "The Chairman is too impulsive. If he is one of our own, we can discuss together to retrieve the life box."

"Didn't you say that he is a mysterious man? That means that in the future he saw, Vitalig can be resurrected only by going in person."

"But what happens after that? Can you still let Vitalig go?"

Orin just said: "It was the Councilor who invaded Montreal Mountain, not Vitalig."

In any case, Vitalig has the blood of Montreal's gold family in his blood, and is the most qualified to take over the kingdom of Rekaner. Controlling him or wooing him can maximize profits, but Councilman... The empire is not a soft persimmon, but a hard muscle, and someone needs to be responsible for this attack.

The best ending is to become a prisoner...

The Chairman of the Council is a powerful legend. At least according to Annan's rough estimate, he is probably equivalent to two to three little bats, but it is obviously not enough to face the imperial capital of the empire.

The dark green light shield covering the entire Montreal Mountain flashed continuously, and the battle continued.

The longer it is delayed, the slimmer the chances of becoming a member of Parliament.

Annan wanted to use the crystal, but the chairman of the parliament was an enemy and rescued him, and the conflict shifted to himself.

No matter how much our ancestors liked him, they would never tolerate him taking action on Mount Montreal.

But without doing anything, how should he face Olmedo...?

The Augusta family only had a few children left and needed her to protect them. Olmedo has no relatives he can rely on anymore.

When Annan couldn't help but smash the crystal, the magic shield on the Montreal Mountain suddenly disappeared.

Also disappearing was the barrier that trapped them.

"it's over?"

Annan looked at the flat Montreal Mountain and looked at Olin.

"I'll go take a look." She walked out.

"No."

A young figure appeared outside the door: "Please allow me to introduce myself. I am Vitalig Montreal, the second prince of the Kingdom of Rekaner. Teacher Irwin has already told me everything."

"He said you would help me take back the kingdom."

Annan looked at Vitalig. This was their first official meeting: "Why should I help you?"

Vitalig smiled bitterly: "I think so too. You have done better than me. The people of the Kingdom are more willing to stand by your side than to maintain a rotten and dishonorable country..."

Perhaps because he was resurrected from the dead, Vitalig seemed very open-minded.

"But Irwin asked me to tell you that you are not ready to govern a country."

"Even if this country is extremely weak, it still has a population of nearly 10 million. With the style of Liberty City, you will not give up even a single civilian, right? Then hundreds of times the additional population will have an unimaginable impact on Liberty City. It’s like a farmer feeding a whole town.”

Like a person falling in love with a dragon.

"And the rat people will not give up. My brother's position is in jeopardy. They will make a desperate move in the end. You still need to face the rat people who are eager to try."

Not long ago they were spreading plague in the east.

"Where's the Speaker?" Annan asked instead without asking a direct question.

"In order to resurrect me, Teacher Irwin fought with the dean of the Royal Academy of Magic. Then in order to escort me out and avoid being controlled by the empire, he... took the initiative to attract everyone's attention and was besieged to death."

Vitalig expressed sadness. He survived, but at the cost of the death of those close to him...

Annan, Ou Lin, and Little Bat were silent, unable to calm down for a long time.

A legendary mage in exchange for a kingdom's heir...is it worth it?

Ou Lin thinks it's worth it, Little Bat doesn't think it's worth it, Annan... I don't know.

He thought about countless possibilities, the six legends besieged the Council Chairman, the Council Chairman was corrupted by the Rat Man, the Council Chairman cooperated inside and outside to capture the New Royal Capital, the Council Chairman urged him to marry Olmedo and have children... But he did not expect that the Council Chairman died in In the hands of the empire, it was still for Vitalig...

He stared deeply at Vitalig, whom the Senator had sacrificed his life for.

The soul remains in the same state as before his death: a well-tailored aristocratic dress, brown hair that all Montreal families have, looking both elegant and unattractive.

Vitalig's shadow was so dark that it was almost impossible to see it as a soul. It seems that the fruit of corruption also has the effect of nourishing the soul.

Compared to his brother, Vitalig is a qualified heir based on his appearance.

"I'll go to the city to investigate." Olin said.

"be safe."

"It'll be okay. If he handles it cleanly... they won't know where he came from."

Orin is very complicated, and her chivalry makes it difficult for her to regard the Senator as an enemy, but he did slap the empire in the face.

"By the way, let's talk to our ancestors too."

Annan said, answering Oulin's puzzlement: "If we keep this kind of big thing secret from the old ancestor, he might blame us."

"Okay."

Oulin went to tell the old ancestor who was sleeping in the manor what happened. The old ancestor just smiled and said he knew, and let Oulin do his own thing.

Oulin came to Montreal Mountain. The imperial capital was searching everywhere to investigate the murderer's clues, but they didn't have the courage to come to the old ancestor.

On the other side, Annan continued to enter the portal: "Did the chairman say anything?"

Vitalig said: Teacher Irwin asked me to convey a sentence to you: "Someone needs to be responsible for all this, so I must die."

"If I die, the empire will let it go lightly, and if I die, you will stop."

Annan didn't spend much time with the chairman, but this is indeed what he would say.

The chairman calculated everything and sacrificed himself just to protect the kingdom.

Annan frowned: "He is wrong, I am not such a petty person."

"I don't think that is what Mr. Irwin meant. He is atoning for the kingdom."

"If it is for atonement, Clo is enough."

Vitalig just smiled bitterly. If possible, he would rather Mr. Irwin choose another way... The life box is placed in the empire, and there will be a chance sooner or later.

"Why do you call the Councillor Teacher?"

"It was Mr. Irwin who taught me etiquette when I was young."

Annan asked all the questions he should ask, and the next step was how to arrange Vitalig entrusted to him by the Councillor...

"I can't make a decision alone. So I want to send you to Liberty City to decide the fate of the kingdom there. Do you agree?" Annan said.

Faced with this situation, Vitalig said frankly without hesitation:

"Okay."

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