A strange world

Chapter 1065 Section 296. Contract reached

Annan and Olmedo looked at each other.

This answer was close to their psychological expectations. As for the amount of compensation, they could talk slowly.

"What about the land and population occupied by the Free Blade?" Olmedo asked.

"You should make the land useless. I am willing to spend money to buy them back. As for the population, it is your spoils of war. Please arrange it as you like."

Vitalig's attitude was very low, putting himself on the losing side.

Olmedo had no objection, and so did Annan.

The next step was to draft a contract and send a big gift to Belludona.

Ge's family was about to be emptied, and Vitalig wanted to say thank you to Annan: "I hope the bargaining did not destroy our friendship."

Annan felt uncomfortable for some reason, and said to Vitalig seriously: "You don't have to do this. This war and hostility have nothing to do with you."

Vitalig was stunned and looked at Olmedo with a friendly smile.

"We were all once kingdom people. It's not so much about interests, but I don't want to see another old friend disappear." She said.

The shock turned into touching, "Vitalig showed a brilliant smile that belonged to the second prince in the past: "I understand."

The content of the contract is not complicated: after Vitalig becomes king, Free City will return the occupied land, and the Kingdom of Rekanel will pay him war compensation, with a term of ten years.

After writing the contract, Annan always felt that something was missing, and wanted to add the last one: Agarwal must die!

"Agarwal...did he offend you?"

"It's nothing for me. Xingyue Bay is still young and I haven't had time to put in too much effort. But Olmedo lost the Breeze City left to her by her father, the soldiers of the Snow Mountain Fortress lost their lives, and the people of the North lost their homes... These are inseparable from him. "

If Agarwal hadn't run away, Breeze City might still have fallen, but it would have held out for a long time. Long enough for the Snow Mountain Fortress to be ready and the people from the North to withdraw from the North.

From this point of view, even if Agarwal hadn't surrendered to me, the rat, he was still Clo's man.

Agarwal is different from old Augusta. If old Augusta suddenly appeared in front of him, Annan would be able to forgive him for playing him around because of his love for him, and at most he would say a few sarcastic words.

Not to mention the chairman of the council, although he inherited the fine tradition of his brothers playing with him, no one doesn't like a loyal person, and he is also a legendary wizard.

But Agarwal, only Agarwal, only Agarwal, is unforgivable!

He betrayed the North, betrayed the people, betrayed Breeze City, and betrayed Talling!

Even if he surrendered, Annan would only let him be a dung collector!

"Got it, then add one more thing. Agarwal will be handed over to the free city for disposal."

"I want to add another one." Annan suddenly said.

Olmedo looked at it.

"Please speak. "

Vitalig was neither arrogant nor impatient. After all, his resurrection was inseparable from Annan.

Besides, he could see clearly that Annan had the final say on whether he could return to the kingdom.

"I don't want the blood of the Free Blade to be shed in vain."

Vitalig frowned slightly, but felt that Annan was not the kind of person who would continue to ask for compensation without being satisfied.

Annan looked at Vitalig and said solemnly as if praying: "So after we leave, you must ensure that the civilians have food to eat and clothes to wear, so that they will no longer be enslaved by the nobles and will no longer be driven out of their homes by the enemy."

Vitalig said with the same solemnity: "I will do it. If it happens again one day, the Free Blade is welcome to reappear on this land. ”

The contract was reached, Belludona was full again, and the two hostile parties became allies - the premise was that they could successfully help Vitalig launch a coup.

It was easy to help Vitalig sit on the throne. The Free Blades that were about to surround the new capital and the one-third of the councilors who defected were enough for a coup.

The only two things they needed to consider were the attitude of the Empire with its beard stroked and the reaction of the ratmen.

Regarding the latter, Annan had asked Gale to find out. As for the former... because there were many voices within the Empire, it was unknown which method the Palace Garden would adopt.

Olin acted as a traitor and helped Annan find out what was going on in the Empire's Ministry of Foreign Affairs: they were also watching.

In other words, the Empire's reaction depended on what Vitalig did.

If Vitalig didn't want to save the mess, he would take him back to Montreal Mountain. But if Vitalig carried the tattered King Rekanel The Kingdom, defending the North, admits that he still has the blood of the Montreal Golden Family, and downplays the attack.

This is the Empire's consistent style: despise the weak and value the strong.

Although Annan and Vitalig have divided the cake,

the ratmen will not sit idly by and watch the New King's Capital welcome its true master.

Free City has stayed in the old violet land for too long, and it is time to go to the New King's Capital to participate in the final battle.

The floating city drifted to the north, and Vitalig liked to stand on the edge of Free City and overlook the devastated land.

These were not caused by the Kingdom of Rekanel, but they are inseparable from them.

Ratmen, demons, Free City... Free City is no longer an enemy, but what about the first two?

Even if Vitalig becomes king, it is only the beginning of trouble.

After staying for a long time, Vitalig returned to the street and walked on the prosperous and exquisite streets as usual.

Without the clouds blocking the view, when the sun shines directly, Vitalig's soul will show a hint of transparency. Ordinary people cannot detect it, but professionals are very sharp-eyed-but the sign of the succubus massage shop is hung on the street, and occasionally there are child-like goblins running by with laughter, and minotaurs carrying food and bargaining with bakeries. It is not surprising that there is an undead walking on the street.

When approaching the legion camp, Vitalig was attracted by the thunderous sound of gunfire.

The musketeers stood in a row and pulled the trigger at the wooden target thirty yards away. Suddenly, wood chips flew everywhere and the target was riddled with holes.

Vitalig stopped and observed the weapons in their hands.

Ingrid appeared from nowhere and introduced the magic musket to Vitalig.

It has no effect on demons, but if it is used to fight rats, one person can kill ten rats without taking a breath.

And it is easy to operate. From a sixty-year-old man to a ten-year-old child, anyone who can lift it can fight rats.

"The enemies I have to face are not only ratmen, but also demons." Vitalig said.

Ingrid pointed to the artillery on the side: "Then you can take a look at the magic artillery, which is as powerful as fireball and can ignore magic resistance. There is also a knight golem over there, an opponent that neither ratmen nor demons want to face on the battlefield..."

Vitalig was tempted, but turned into a bitter smile: "The compensation is the value I gave based on the current situation of the kingdom. I can't come up with more money."

Ingrid took out a map in advance: "You can exchange it with the mineral resources in the kingdom. In addition, we also support loans..."