A strange world

Chapter 986 Section 217 Magic Image

Chapter 986 Section 217. Magic Image

Mountains in the northeast of Ize Bay.

The atmosphere on the mountain is much better than the previous few days, all thanks to the vampire vaccine brought by Annan.

Behind the thousand people infected are a thousand families. Liberty City has avoided breaking up a thousand families, and at the same time made them choose Liberty City wholeheartedly.

A large number of patients have side effects after being cured, such as fear of light, thirst for blood, and non-human characteristics... But at least they are still alive, and maybe they can live longer.

Because a few lucky young people have discovered unexpected changes: strength has increased, blood teeth have grown, and even one can turn into a bat-and then he can't change back.

"Wood, are you ready to be an executive?"

In Liberty City, an executive refers to the person in charge of a tribe, equivalent to the patriarch.

For example, the goblin executive Dolai, the orc executive Gar, and the dwarf executive Bronzebeard-after the rescued dwarves were willing to stay in Liberty City, Annan gave her this title that Bronzebeard didn't like very much.

"I... I can try." Wood mustered up the courage.

Annan patted his shoulder: "Think about it, you are the first friend I met, and being a tavern manager buried your talent."

"Talent, me?" Wood pointed at himself and asked.

"Don't forget our relationship with the Land of Eternal Night. I plan to send you to contact them after the war ends."

Wood was confused by the beautiful future described by Annan. He couldn't help but look forward to it while being a little self-deprecating.

Wood took his vampire followers back to Free City. At this time, only hundreds of Free Blade people who had been developed were left here.

"Lord Annan, what should we do?" Little Smo asked.

"Continue the Free Blade plan. Ize Bay is gone, but there are other towns."

Annan's plan was to let them disguise as refugees and flee to other towns, and continue to develop members - he would also follow them in disguise.

Before leaving, Annan finally received the news sent back from the new capital.

The messenger came with "The Glory of Rekanel". Annan gave the newspaper to Maria who was curious. The messenger said: "The king is likely to have colluded with the ratmen."

"Where is the evidence?"

"No."

"Isn't it the same as before..."

Annan never doubted Clo's determination to collude with the ratmen. He was just a solid evidence that could drive Clo out of the Holy Council and completely kill him.

"Do we need to let our own people in the new capital investigate?" the messenger asked.

"No... Let them do what they should do, don't investigate deliberately." As long as Clo is not stupid, he will not let the secrets fill the streets.

After the messenger left, he looked at Maria: "What is written in the newspaper?"

"They are talking bad about Free City and accusing me of hiding homeless people in my home."

"What?"

"In short, some bizarre lies." Maria said.

The kingdom does not need to let outsiders believe it. It is enough to let its own people and those who have never been to Free City believe it. Whoever has the loudest voice is right.

I'm afraid that most people around the new capital think that Free City is a barbaric, backward, and rude place.

This made Annan very unwilling. After all, the kingdom can discredit them at will, and even make up all kinds of outrageous rumors, but they who are self-righteous can't be as shameless as the Kingdom of Recanel.

Unless they create a commercial newspaper, publish all the gossip, rumors, and false news, and compile all the jokes about the Kingdom of Recanel into a book and publish it...

However, Evelyn has been busy with "Voice of Freedom" and has not been home all day, causing Annan to be looked down upon by Mr. Fast. If she creates a new newspaper... she will be busy 25 hours a day.

Forget it, let's focus on solving the Kingdom of Recanel first.

In addition, what other ways can we fight back against them. Take a magic image? What to shoot...

While Annan was thinking hard, the Free Blade was ready.

They set out on a sunny day that was no longer gloomy, leaving Ize Bay, which had just been built for a year and was not destroyed by the ratmen, but by their own people.

The Freeblade team lined up in a long line, advancing on the pale snow-covered land.

There was no living person except them within a hundred miles.

When they arrived at the nearest town with human life, they didn't need to act out their embarrassment.

Before approaching, Annan made some disguises, such as changing the wizard robe into a noble dress, dyeing his hair golden, and then letting Little Smo and several strong Freeblades play his retainers and guards to approach the town.

The guards on the watchtower found them and sounded the alarm. Not long after, the guards appeared behind the low wall.

"Stop, stand there!"

The wizard fired an arcane missile into the air: "Who are you!"

Annan asked Little Smo to stand out and said: "We escaped from Ize Bay, which was flooded!"

Hearing this, the guard asked vigilantly: "Are you from the Free Blade?"

"No, my young master is a noble, the first heir of the grain merchant White family!"

This family does exist. After all, when Ize Bay was destroyed, many professionals escaped. Some of them may have escaped here.

They glanced at Annan sitting on horseback and believed half of it - after all, the Free Blade were all a group of mud legs.

"There is a small town sixty miles away from here, you can go there to stay!" But the guards were still unwilling to open the door for this group of unknown guys.

"Please let us enter the city, we are not with them!" Little Small deliberately shouted: "We have money! We are willing to exchange money for food and shelter!"

Even hundreds of meters away, Annan could feel their greed.

A few seconds of hesitation was the last act of reserve on the part of the guards. They picked up their weapons and only allowed Annan and others to approach, warning other refugees not to act rashly.

Annan entered the town and saw a nobleman with gorgeous clothes and long gray hair standing in front of the street.

"Hello, I am the baron of this town. You can call me Herritt." He looked at Annan for a few times and then focused on the truck behind him.

"Are you the mayor here?" Annan asked.

Herritt shook his head: "There is no mayor."

"No mayor?"

"Everything in this town is controlled by my family." Herritt said with some pride.

Annan suddenly felt that this scene was somewhat familiar...

A flash of light struck from the sky, causing Annan to suddenly burst out with an idea, and then he couldn't stop it anymore——

"Please provide me with a room!"

"No problem at all……"

Annan couldn't wait to turn his idea into reality, and Herritt couldn't wait to receive the property Annan brought.

As soon as he returned to the room, Annan locked himself in and left the small matter of taking over the town to the Free Blade. With the help of Ilimoyas and Maria. The mayor's ridiculous strength and resourcefulness could not stop them at all, and he easily planted the flag of the Blade of Freedom in Herrit's manor.

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