A strange world

Chapter 495 Chapter 152. Death of Annan

On a new day, the untouchables woke up to the urging of the cavalry.

They were driven to the battlefield, and the wheat fields in the distance were still green.

Lorraine saw a cemetery standing on the edge of the battlefield, where were the people who died yesterday buried?

Their tombstones face the battlefield, as if they are looking at those who are still alive.

Lord Luolan announced his attack and rode over. Luolan saw him look at him specifically. He encouraged himself and rushed out.

Luo Lan couldn't remember if anyone was following him around. His mind went blank, as if it had turned into a cold tombstone, numbly watching a group of untouchables running forward.

When he regained consciousness, he saw himself standing with a group of untouchables, surrounding the elf-like black-haired boy he had seen in the night sky.

Annan seemed to be covered with hazy light, with a gentle smile on his face:

"Welcome home."

There was suddenly no sound around. Luo Lan looked down at the dagger in his hand and squeezed through the crowd in front. A burst of beautiful fragrance rushed towards him, Luo Lan raised his trembling hand, and pushed the dirty dagger stained with the blood of his companions into Annan's chest.

"sorry Sorry……"

Luo Lan cried and apologized. The stunned Annan's cheeks gradually softened and remained gentle: "If my death can bring you a good life..."

"Go to hell...go to hell! Go to hell!"

Luo Lan suddenly stabbed several times manically, and Annan fell to the ground weakly, as if the white petals were stained with filth.

The untouchables fled in all directions, and the warriors did not know what had happened. Taking advantage of the chaos, Luo Lan cut off Annan's head with his eyes closed and fled to the other side of the battlefield.

He saw Lord Lorraine, holding Annan's head and shouting: "I...I did it! Sir! I did it!!!"

The indifferent Lord Lorraine took him back to the castle. He saw Ina's body again. She didn't know when she turned over, staring at herself with empty eyes.

"Lolan, you killed Annan." Mad Dog Archduke showed a cruel smile.

"Yes! Sir, I killed him!"

The Mad Dog Archduke suddenly slapped the armrests of the king's chair, and his roar echoed in the castle hall: "A pariah dares to kill a noble... hang him!"

"Grand Duke...? You promised me..."

Lorraine knelt in front of the throne, and the head and Ina's face seemed to be looking at him.

"Do you know what this guy called me? Mad Dog Archduke..." Mad Dog Archduke said with a ferocious smile, "You actually believe in a mad dog's words, no wonder he is... an untouchable."

A hemp rope suddenly wrapped around Luo Lan's neck and pulled him up.

Loren screamed in horror and struggled wildly, trying to break free of the hemp rope around his neck. But his struggle had no effect, and he began to have difficulty breathing. Everyone under the gallows watched numbly as Lorraine's body gradually became stiff and stopped moving.

Lorraine looked at his body hanging on the gallows, swaying in the wind. He felt like he was rotting away day by day. Eyeballs and tongue began to fall out, and vision was lost as crows pecked away. Mosquitoes bite your body and build nests in your flesh and blood——

"Don't—don't—!"

Lorraine woke up from boundless despair.

It was daybreak, and the untouchables woke up to the urging of the cavalry. They were driven to the battlefield, and the wheat fields in the distance were still green.

Lorraine saw the cemetery staring at him, saw Lord Lorraine passing by on horseback, and took a special look at him.

He lowered his head, the dagger in his trembling hand was dripping with blood, and a pool of blood accumulated at his feet, forming the shape of Ina's face.

"no no!!!"

The pariah Luo Lan suddenly rushed out amid the doubts of the lord Luo Lan. He stared straight ahead and saw those elite knights holding lances that shot strange arrows, avoiding him and hitting the knights who were chasing him.

He rushed over again and saw a group of ragged untouchables surrounding Annan. He also saw Ina standing next to Annan, looking at this side and smiling.

The gentleness of the black-haired boy is still the same.

"Welcome home."

Lorraine woke up from the milky glow with tears streaming down her face.

This night, there were many civilians crying secretly like Luo Lan.

…

Carrying Annan, who was hovering over the camp, Ilimayas returned to the city lord's palace.

Facing everyone's gaze, Annan said nothing until Dean Blehim lifted the advanced suggestion technique for him.

"You will be able to harvest the fruits tomorrow." Annan said.

The down-to-earth people dispersed one after another.

"Annan, you should rest too." Itilia said, being pushed back to her residence by Ingrid.

Alice hasn't left yet. "How did you come up with these methods?" she couldn't help but ask.

Annan said nonchalantly: "It's all the same method as before."

When he used magic images to deal with Glacier Port and suggestion spells to deal with frost giants, Annan just repeated his old tricks.

"Is this a form of hypnosis?"

Annan shook his head. It was slightly different from the hypnotic white dragon. This time Annan did not fall asleep one by one because there were too many civilians... He just deepened their subconsciousness through magic images and let them dream on their own.

"I don't control them, I just make the hesitant firm."

Alice was a lot more artistic in the middle of the night: "But who knows whether what they experienced will be the cruelest nightmare?"

"This is the darkness before dawn."

…

In the early morning, Annan came to the front line after learning about Mad Dog Archduke's knight movement.

Like yesterday, they kept civilians at bay. The patrolling knight was shouting something.

Annan guessed that it was a big shot: "Can you hit the talking knight?"

"Too far." Losey said guiltily.

Annan is going to ask Dean Blehim to help. "Let me try." Alice suddenly said, taking the magic musket from Losey, and answered Annan's doubts: I know how to use it.

"I'm just worried that you will hurt civilians..."

"I'm not you."

In Annan's anger, Alice picked up the magic gun and aimed it forward without seeming to aim. After a burst of magic power, she pulled the trigger——

A knight fell off his horse in the distance.

"You're lucky." Annan suddenly realized the emotions of Leila and Fast when they were competing.

"Already hit." Alice returned the musket to Losey.

"How can it be……"

With a distance of at least 500 meters, even Fermi, who sleeps with a magic gun and calls it "increasing affinity with the gun soul", can't do it...

"I enchanted the musket and locked him with magic."

Annan guessed that Alice had hit a big shot, maybe the Mad Dog Archduke - otherwise why would the angry knights drive hundreds of civilians away.

But the mad dog archduke didn't teach him a lesson. It was exactly the same as yesterday: the cavalry was repelled by the musketeers, and groups of civilians threw away their weapons and ran over——

"Lord City Lord, they want me to kill you! And..."

One of the boys, who was about the same age as Annan, held up the blood-stained dagger and knelt in front of him.

Annan smiled softly, with the same hazy halo as in the dream.

"It's okay, everything is over."