A strange world

Chapter 694 Section 91. Mirand Farr and the Goblin King

Crimson Princess is actually not the first ever.

The real first is the Vampire Queen - the origin of the vampire who raised the divine fire and became the God of Love.

Far from weakening the legitimacy of the Crimson Princess, this made her even more important - the second vampire councilor to visit the southern kingdoms after the God of Love.

Even the Blood Council has no reason to hold her responsible for what she said - because she is the second Blood Council member to visit the southern countries after the God of Love.

In addition, this is a "friend" of the princess who is in the spotlight.

The most cooperative one is the City Lord’s Mansion. The City Lord will smash everything in front of him——

The Huadu celebration only happens once every ten years. No matter how well the city lord does, he will only receive a few words of praise at most, but breaking through the relationship with the vampire clan is a real achievement.

No one remembers who the lord of Huadu was a hundred years ago, but everyone...well...those books record the visit of the goddess of love to Huadu.

So much so that he took away all the work, leaving Annan to stay leisurely in the warehouse and read this week's "Voice of Liberty."

"The situation in the north is grammatically bad, and the Kingdom of Rekaner is under the ruthless attack of the demonic rat-man alliance"

"They will reap the consequences." Annan snorted coldly.

Because even at this time, they did not forget to smear Liberty City.

Liberty City also responded tit for tat, putting its counterattack in the joke of this issue:

An old man from the Kingdom of Ruikaner was walking by the river and accidentally fell into the river. He shouted "Help!". The two guards heard the old man's cry, but ignored it and continued to walk and laugh. The old man was so anxious that he shouted, "Why didn't the Kingdom of Rikaner resist the rat men?" When the two guards heard this, they were shocked and quickly jumped into the river, dragged the old man ashore and locked him in the dungeon.

Annan was satisfied with Evelyn's appointment as newspaper president.

However, Idilia reminded him to be careful of Rekaner sending people to the south to assassinate them.

Annan might have been worried a few days ago, but now... the big shots in Huadu can fill a theater.

If they secretly jumped out to expose the Crimson Princess, they would really bring some trouble to Annan... only some.

Speaking of which, could that "mysterious man" be related to Rickaner?

"I'm going to the dungeon."

Annan, who was thoughtful, left the lemon in the warehouse and took Klein out.

A building along the way caught Annan's attention.

It stands on the corner of the street. The arched exterior wall makes it look like a castle. The brick and stone walls are covered with vines and flowers.

Annan praised the building for its beauty, and Klein agreed: "The view here is wide, and even the thousands of ratmen I guard in this building can't rush in."

"That was not what I meant……"

Arriving at the dungeon, Annan saw the man.

Mirand Farr, one of the representatives of Huadu, is a well-deserved big shot - this is the case before the people of the southern countries in the future.

But now, the congressman is sitting in a damp and dark dungeon, dirt and beard creeping onto his face.

"I can't figure it out..."

Annan stood in front of the cell and looked at Mirand Farr who raised his head: "Why did you pay so much for the Kingdom of Rekaner?"

Mirand Farr did not speak, but the sudden contraction of his pupils confirmed Annan's guess.

"It's actually true..." Annan became even more curious, "How did you get in touch with them?"

Mirand Farr responded with silence.

"Don't say yes..."

A trace of pity appeared on Annan's face: "Then I can only add another crime of colluding with the rat people on top of your crime..."

Miranda Farr responded to Annan for the first time: "This is wrong!"

"That's right." Annan corrected him. "The Kingdom of Rekaner cooperates with the Ratmen of McKeon. You cooperate with the Kingdom of Raikaner, so you cooperate with the Ratmen of McKeon."

As a result, Mirand Farr fell silent again.

Annan had a hint of understanding: "I probably understand your confidence. You think the current situation is only temporary, and it won't be long before your family and the people behind you will save you..."

Mirand Farr sneered back.

Outsiders want to overthrow a local aristocrat... not a small aristocrat with no roots, but a big aristocrat who has been in business for hundreds of years and has a family with strong roots behind him...

"You don't know yet, but the situation has changed a bit now." Annan said in a playful tone, "The princess invited the member of the Blood Tribe Council, Princess Crimson, to come to Huadu as a guest."

"So you are not only colluding with the vampires, but you are also sabotaging the visit of vampire councilors who are close to humans to Huadu, and there are traces of rat people behind this..."

Annan's whisper echoed in the dungeon.

"You know what this means..."

…

"I was wronged!"

The short silhouette struggled beside the torture rack.

"That's what everyone imprisoned here says." The executioner chuckled and waved his whip.

Phew—pop!

The sharp sound of breaking through the air turned into a scream, and the outline vented the pain in the form of words: "You broke into my territory, killed my citizens, and called them invaders. You just want to block my territory." mouth--

Annan followed the screams to the execution chamber, stood outside the door and asked, "What's wrong?"

In the dim light of the fire, the person tied to the torture rack turned out to be a goblin.

It had been stripped of its clothes, and traces of pampering could be seen on its exposed dark green skin, with a ferocious whip mark appearing on its chest.

"Lord Knight!"

The deputy warden next to him puffed up his chest: "We captured the leader of a group of goblins wandering on the outskirts of Huadu!"

"I am the king!" The goblin was still defending.

"That is also the king of goblins." The deputy warden's disdain was evident.

The situation between races is obviously not the same, vampire big shots and goblin big shots are treated very differently...

The goblin king shouted angrily: "This is unfair! I am just in the wild, why do you break into my territory and kill my people!"

"You are right, there is indeed injustice."

The Deputy Warden and the Goblin King were both stunned.

"But... the logic in this world seems to be like this. The strong are respected, and the weak eat dust."

Why was the Elvish calendar that lasted for tens of thousands of years replaced by the Saint Laurent calendar? Because the racial status of Allen's world has changed.

Annan suppressed his desire, which was like seeing a gold coin, and asked the executioner to let it go.

The goblin king fell to the ground and collapsed under the torture rack without being able to stand upright.

Annan stretched out his hand to it: "Do you want to change these?"

"Change...?" The goblin king raised his head in confusion.

"Why can't goblins and humans be together? Why do all races have to maintain clear dividing lines? Why are they all living in this world, but they have to distinguish between high and low... Do you want to change these? Let all barriers disappear..."

The goblin king held Annan's outstretched hand blankly, and then said:

"Is your head not in good shape?"