Alien world

Chapter 1343 Chapter 265. Making Trouble
Knowing that it was Elimoyas who was looking for him, Annan summoned her over.

"Joan said you were in danger." Ilimayas glanced around, her blue vertical pupils falling on the collapsed mountain.

"We were almost buried in it."

Annan frowned slightly, but he was not thinking about the fact that he almost died in there.

If Lord Raymond had two epics... this would be on par with Liberty City, or even surpass it.

After all, Dean Blechheim is an outsider, and Mr. Swarlow doesn't look like he would help him.

The only epic that Liberty City can boast is Aga.

He suddenly realized that if he really confronted Lord Raymond head-on, he might not be able to defeat him.

In the final analysis, after defeating the Kingdom of Rekkar, Annan went in and out of the Elf Royal Court, dealing with either the Skeleton King or the Thirteen Supreme Kings. The Elf Grand Elder and the Bloody Queen made Annan swell up.

This attack on him made him sober up a lot.

"You shouldn't be involved in things here." Wilson looked away in dismay at Elimoas's words, but he was discouraged by what she said next.

"It's getting dangerous here, you'd better go back now."

Annan thought so too. He just came out to find Ilimayas. Why would he fight with other lords for no reason?

but……

"We can't just watch the people here being enslaved, can we?"

Annan thought of the child's skeleton he saw in the mine and Adele's human skin in the collection room of the overlord, and shook off the slight thought of retreat from his mind.

"Don't worry, no one is safer than me in Broken Mountains."

Even though Annan seems to be invincible, no one can beat him either. When pressed to the limit, he would call the old man, the little bat, and even the Warlock Protection Association.

"Little Smalls, you and Wilson take the free people to stay with the ratmen first. Mr. Mora, please protect them."

He first explained things to everyone.

"Lord Annan, how should we proceed?" asked Little Simo.

"Temporarily stop."

Lord Raymond has already taken action. Now everyone from the lords to the nobles is in an ironclad situation, and it is not suitable to continue to develop members in a slow and gentle manner.

The wilderness is less safe than the town, and there are wanderers everywhere. At least if you follow the Stoun Ratman, you don't have to worry about the spies of the great lord.

Finally, Annan looked at the blue dragon and said, "Ilimayas, come with me to the city."

……

There was a basin less than a few miles away from Annan and others. A group of mages consisting of the chief mage who had participated in the attack on Annan and two other great magers gathered here.

The ground was still shaking, and the dust it raised was like a thick fog tens of meters high, rolling towards them.

Just as the mage group cast a spell to hold up the magic shield, the sky darkened and a raging sandstorm hit the magic shield, creating ripples.

"Annan Reeves is dead." said the gray-robed wizard next to him.

"Don't be careless. He is a lord after all, and there is an epic lich beside him. It won't be that easy for him to die."

"Master Chief, has our operation failed?" another middle-aged wizard with drooping eyes said unhappily.

"Failure? No..."

The chief wizard stared into the distance, his sight seemed to penetrate the dust outside, looking at the disappearing mountains.

"As long as he is not a fool, he should know that this is the final warning."

...The most dangerous place is the safest place.

Lord Raymond never thought that Annan would run back to the Golden City again.

Annan and Ilimoyas, wearing cult cloaks, followed the caravan into the city and turned into an alley. Annan put down the black mole that was guiding the way and said, "One of my men named Skeeter may have been captured by the overlord. Can you help me find him?"

"Leave it to me, Annan stuff!"

After being rescued by Annan, the Black Mole became closer to him - for example, he started calling him Annan-thing.

The black mole slithered into the alley like a black coal ball and blended into the darkness.

Annan was a little bit reminded of Lily by her agility.

Leaving the alley, Annan seemed to be walking aimlessly, but in fact he was walking aimlessly towards the Golden Palace.

At the intersection ahead, a group of guards hurried towards them.

Ilimoyas's cloak swayed, and Annan pulled her sleeve: "Don't be nervous, they are not coming for us."

People on the street moved away, and the guards passed them by.

Annan turned around and stared at the two figures behind the guards who were also wearing cult cloaks.

"Let's follow and take a look."

The guards walked to a busy intersection and posted a new wanted poster on the sign:
"Annan Reeves, this person condoned the Blue Dragon's massacre of the village, colluded with Lord Killian Raymond to forge evidence, and seized the Fren Trading Company and the Skarlu United Organization. He is suspected of subversion, war crimes, kidnapping of nobles, massacre, etc.... He is extremely dangerous. Anyone who finds his whereabouts will be rewarded with 1000 gold nars. Anyone who captures or kills him will be rewarded... 100000 gold nars?"

Annan rubbed his eyes as he read the contents of the wanted warrant. Lord Raymond was really willing to do this - which also indirectly showed that he was serious about it.

It seems that Lord Raymond has begun to close the net?

Fortunately, on the way here, Annan had already transferred all the people in the open-air coal mountain to Joan's side, leaving only an empty coal mountain for the lord.

Annan did not approach, not because there were guards from the Golden City standing next to the wanted poster, but because the believers of the Church of Wealth were standing next to it.

Lord Raymond has had disagreements with the Church of Wealth for a long time...how could they cooperate?
Annan, who had originally hoped to rely on the free people's subtle influence, completely gave up this path.

The concept of Free Blade is very useful in a corrupt environment like the Kingdom of Rekanel: people with ambitions don't get opportunities, civilians can't see hope, there are powerful enemies outside, and the capital is still in a state of debauchery.

In the Broken Mountains, it became difficult to move forward. The lords, nobles, and merchants were in collusion with each other. They had power and wealth, while the people who were truly oppressed could not resist.

Now with the addition of the Church of Wealth...When it comes to control over the grassroots, nothing is better than the church.

Then all the best tricks are useless, and a fight between Liberty City and Broken Mountains will just be a meat grinder... Is there no other choice but to run away?

As he was thinking, Annan felt a greedy gaze falling on him.

Turning his head, he saw Elimoas staring at him intently.

"...Don't believe it. The great lord will never pay 100,000 gold nars."

"I can just tell you where you are."

Annan was immediately tempted. Since the overlord couldn't catch him anyway, it would be good to make some money... Then he shook his head and threw away the messy thoughts.

"Business is more important, let's go to the Church of Wealth."

A moment later, Annan and Elimoyas arrived at the Church of Fortune, but at the side wall.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, Annan threw the parchment wrapped around the stone towards the stained glass window on the side wall.

If you can't defeat the overlord, it's good to give him some trouble.

(End of this chapter)