A strange world

Chapter 740 Chapter 137. The Undead of Oralda

After a long night of work, it's daybreak.

Williams probably can't sleep. Dracula and Lucy are talking to the old housekeeper on behalf of Princess Crimson. As for Princess Crimson herself...

"Hold me to rest." The crimson princess's cheeks were slightly red, but she firmly reached out to Annan.

Annan penetrated the cunning deep in her eyes: "I won't hug you."

"Why!"

"You must want to give me my first hug while I'm holding you...don't even think about it!"

The Crimson Princess stamped her feet and returned to her room.

Erin saluted Annan and followed the Crimson Princess away. There were only two humans left in the bedroom, Annan and Centurion, who didn't need to rest during the day.

"You are now standing over the Morel family. Don't let them stop." The centurion said.

"I've already told them."

Although the Stuen rat people across from them are old acquaintances... Maria probably doesn't mind destroying her tribe by herself.

"I'm going to go to the castle for a walk, will you come with me?"

"Me? No, I want to look ahead." The centurion said.

Annan realizes that the front line the centurion was talking about is where vampires and rat-men fight.

"Isn't the matter here almost settled?"

"What do you think scavengers are? We have to keep an eye on the Skaven, making sure they are constantly consuming and creating wars where there are no wars."

"You are indeed a troublemaker." Annan thought for a while, "How many vampires should I ask to go with you?"

"They will only drag me down." The Centurion waved his hand and walked out. "If you miss me, go and see me in Liberty City."

The centurion left. I don't know if Williams will send someone to keep an eye on him, but he should be lost soon.

Annan came out alone and wandered around the silent castle in the early morning.

The early morning light shines into the castle, and dust moves in the corridors.

The sunshine that made Annan feel warm forced the servants to wear black robes. Annan came to the hall and saw the servants, under the command of the old butler, opening the curtains that completely blocked the sunlight, and hanging the modified oil paintings - —The original portraits of Prince Lydia and Oralda were replaced by Prince Lydia and Annan.

This change is obviously due to the arrival of Annan.

"You have a heart."

Annan signaled to the old butler that he should be the person who respected him the most in the castle.

As for other people, such as Vera who Annan met "accidentally" - she should be waiting for him here on purpose.

"Are you really the reincarnation of Prince Lydia's lover?" Vera glanced at Annan's perfect face and paused briefly on the golden earrings.

"Um……"

As a result, Vera's breathing worsened: "I can't help thinking that I have the opportunity to share a man with Prince Lydia..."

Annan was a little confused. Could it be that his talent could already hear the voice of his heart?

"Is your family nearby?"

Annan asked about the Hicks family. It was learned that the relationship between the Hicks family and the Morel family was not that good in the first place. They often had friction because of their bordering territories, but they were forced to unite due to the invasion of the Stun clan - if the Morel family could not hold on, they would be next.

On the contrary, the Russell family and the Morel family are deeply bound. In the past hundreds of years, the two families have been marrying each other and maintaining contact.

Three families, at least three legends, can indeed compete with the Stun rat people who came to the Serens Mountains and were unfamiliar with the place.

Vera also wanted to retain Annan and invited Annan to her room and maybe visit her coffin. Annan declined her politely and walked to the back door of the castle.

The old housekeeper said that the tombkeeper was released and he was going to visit.

If the tomb keeper can be convinced that he is Oralda, he will have nothing to worry about in the castle.

After passing the room where he was hiding, Annan thought of something and asked a servant: "Is this...my old room?"

"Yes, my lord."

Annan pushed the door open and walked into the bedroom. He originally just wanted to show it to the servants to add weight to his identity as "Oloda", but he didn't expect that after he closed the door, an illusory soul appeared next to the closet.

Annan looked out the window and confirmed that it was early morning.

"Oralda?"

Annan observed the illusory soul, with red hair, handsome appearance, and clothes similar to his own...

"Have you seen her?" The illusory soul looked at Annan.

Annan suddenly realized that he was the one who guided him last night: "Well..."

"What did she say..." There was a trace of nervousness on Oralda's unreal face.

"I didn't say anything. I just said that I miss you... you. I can't give you a first hug. I want you to find a clan member to hug you for the first time, and then you can do whatever you want..."

Annan wondered if the dead soul of Oralda had been lingering here for thousands of years?

"Her love for me is all fake..." Oralda murmured absently.

Annan suddenly saw a picture: Euroda was lying weakly on the bed in the bedroom, and wanted to ask Lydia for a first embrace, but was rejected by the cold prince standing beside the bed.

The sad Oralda lost her last breath. As he died, his appearance, solidified by magic, quickly aged and withered...

Annan returned to reality and could not find Oroda.

"are you still there?"

Oralda's ghost disappeared as suddenly as it appeared.

Annan felt a familiar smell from him...weird?

Lydia is a cold prince?

Annan recalled Lidya's tenderness at that time... What did the long time and long separation make her understand? No wonder she apologized and wanted to make up for herself...

Annan had no idea of ​​replacing Orouda, and after confirming that it had really disappeared, he left the bedroom.

Then I went to the cemetery to visit the tombkeeper... Unfortunately, he was crazy and unfit to be his bodyguard.

After spending a day visiting many places, as night fell, the old housekeeper came to Annan and invited him to attend the family council tonight.

When Annan came to the parliament hall, the children of the Morel family had different expressions. There is both dissatisfaction with the sudden appearance of an elder and contempt for human beings, as well as curiosity about the ancestor's lover and reincarnation.

Williams was undoubtedly the most complicated, so much so that he had to put on a straight face to cover up his emotions: "Where's the Crimson Princess?"

"She's still sorting out her clothes and will be there later."

Everyone first discussed family matters. After saying a few words, they would pause and look at Annan, as if asking him what his opinion was.

The more Williams watched, the angrier he became... He was the one who had been treated like this before.

After another brief silent look, Annan said: "You don't need to care about my opinion, Williams is still your prince."

Everyone then returned to their usual rhythm, but Williams became even more angry.

Click——

Not long after, the door to the council chamber opened.

The old butler outside the door bowed and stepped aside, and the elegant and noble Crimson Princess wearing a scarlet dress arrived.