A strange world

Chapter 458 Section 115. Magic Image Offensive

Annan didn't think it was a betrayal.

The so-called alien orders may be useful in the south, which is heavily infiltrated by rat people, but extending north, the rat problem is not that serious, or the alien orders have no effect at all, such as the destruction of the north - it is not aliens but humans who betray humans. itself.

The dexterity of the elves, the forging of the dwarves, the strength of the orcs, and the talents of other races. Humans should cooperate with them instead of fighting independently under the threat of the ratmen.

Annan is just protecting the empire in his own way——

Therefore, he supported the cancellation of the alien order, and it would be better to allow the dragons to freely enter and exit the city-state.

"We don't need compensation."

"I think it is necessary. An apology is not enough..." Annan tilted his head and whispered: "I remember you still asked for compensation? Now is the time to tell the story of the persecution suffered by the elves in the Kingdom of Ruikan'er. And yours The greater the harvest, the higher the prestige in the Elven Court."

"...Thank you." The blue-haired elf sincerely thanked Annan for his advice.

"I didn't say thank you when you helped me." Annan's smile showed some anxiety, worried that the elf mentor would hold him in his arms and rub him regardless of the location...

Fortunately, the elf mentor who returned to the group no longer seemed anxious. Annan hid the disappointment in his heart and talked about his territory while the elves were paying attention to the magic image.

"Your territory?"

"Well, there is a floating city called Gem City. I have almost collected enough orichalcum. Next is the Mage Tower... Do you want to come?"

The blue-haired elf's tone was playful: "Are you trying to win over the elf court's envoy?"

"I'm just inviting my friends."

The blue-haired elf's bright eyes looked towards the curtain: "Maybe, but not now."

As immortal species, the elves created aesthetics and art... To put it harshly, human aesthetics was almost irrigated by the elves in the elven calendar.

Therefore, almost all books and operas cannot escape the element of elves.

But tonight, these centuries-old elves saw something unfamiliar: no multi-line narrative, no chants and songs, no analysis of meaning.

There is only one step-by-step plot that makes them feel, and then it bursts out at the end - they feel reborn because of Andy's loud shouting in the rain.

Annan struck again while the iron was hot and screened "The Fall of the Wizard's Tower". As for why it wasn't "Annan Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone"... Po Te is not as charming as Jack.

At the beginning of the screening of "The Fall of the Mage Tower", the elves frequently looked at Annan. Only then did they realize that Annan was the story writer and actor.

An interesting piece of knowledge: The elves who choose humans as their spouses are not most attracted to warlocks and nobles, but to writers.

Late at night, a few hours after Annan left, the elves returned to the palace garden with expressions of contentment.

Solan Prato saw everything and ran to ask Annan before the banquet the next day: "How did you do it!"

The surroundings suddenly became quiet. The warlocks were doing their own things as usual, but everyone's ears pricked up.

"I just took them to see two magical images."

Solan misunderstood and raised his money bag: "How much money can I spend to buy the leading actor!"

"Not sure yet... Prepare 10,000 gold coins first. If there is more, I will return it to you."

"Ten... ten thousand...?" Solan froze there.

"You don't know how popular magical images are..." So much so that Annan couldn't even afford a thousand gold coins.

Solan gritted his teeth and decided how to give Annan a magic ring: "This ring can release teleportation once a month, which is worth four thousand gold coins. I will save the money, and you leave the role to me!" "

"Do not worry."

Annan even gave him a souvenir.

Coming out of the changing room, a figure approached Annan: "Is it so valuable?"

"Sister Janice?" Annan stood there.

"You have to call me Ms. Janice." Annan still remembers the joy he made her feel.

"Are you responsible for receiving the elf envoys?" Annan asked this etiquette official whom he met during the tournament.

"Well, I'll take you there today."

Annan answered her question: "The role is not valuable, but the reputation is."

As for whether Solan is spending it out of passion... no matter what, there will be no refunds!

…

In a bedroom covered with velvet and vines, the blue-haired elf sat in front of the dressing mirror and let a female elf wear accessories for him.

"Has it been investigated?"

"Annan Reeves, from the Reeves family in the Osurund Territory in the north, inherited one of the twelve kings of the north in 998 of the Saint Laurent Calendar, and then encountered an attack, and finally found out that it was the conspiracy of the Stun Rat Man , breaking their centuries-old conspiracy. But because the Kingdom of Rekaner colluded with the McKenen Ratmen, letting the Ratmen go north to break through the snow mountain fortress, release the demonic tide, and fled to Middle-earth, where they became champion warlocks and bought the floating city. Also produced Annan Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone.”

"Irelanze is a moon elf who serves as a mentor in the Wizard Tower of Breeze City. When the rat tide comes, he and the moon elf tribe go to Middle-earth."

"It seems this human didn't lie to us." The blue-haired elf whispered.

"Lord Tedder, what about his suggestion..."

"We have to accept the advice of our friends, right?" The blue-haired elf took the jewelry and put it on his braid: "Let's go out and don't let our friends wait too long."

When they arrived at the banquet, the blue-haired elf walked directly to Annan: "Why don't you show us "Annan Potter and the Philosopher's Stone"?"

"That's the story of a human mage. I'm afraid you won't like it." Annan handed over a glass of juice.

"We have the final say whether we like it or not." The blue-haired elf lifted his hair and took a sip of juice. Annan almost blurted out that it was so beautiful, but the current elf mentor was a damn male elf.

"...Okay, let's go there soon?"

"No, not now."

Annan took away all the elves again.

…

Montreal Manor, a new day, Annan woke up from the guest room.

As usual, Annan carried Lily to the back garden to visit his ancestors, but today his ancestors were not in a good mood. He sighed and said, "When children grow up, they will face the outside."

"Sister Olin may be just too busy with official duties. How about I call her back to accompany you?"

The ancestor inexplicably didn't give Annan a good look, so he took Lily and asked his servants to drive Annan away.

"I will bring Olin back to you tonight!"

Annan went out and got on the carriage of the etiquette department. Unexpectedly, Janice was also on the carriage.

"Did you tell the envoys how to compensate?"

Annan looked away guiltily: "Is it obvious?"

"The elf followed you out for a trip, and then asked for compensation for the fellow elves in the north." Janice smiled half-heartedly.

"I just want the dispute to end quickly."

"I'm not blaming you, our trouble has been solved."

Janice answered Annan's doubts: "It was our etiquette department's problem before, but now it's the Ministry of Finance's turn."

"And you."