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Chapter 1495 Chapter 129. Message
Annan was not good at small talk, and after a few words he stated his purpose: he was looking for Onyxia.

"What are you going to do next?"

"What do you want me to do?" Onyxia's attitude was gentle, completely different from a few days ago.

"Yingge is already fully investigating the identity of the attacker, and the results will be out in a few days. And if you are willing to stay, we can discuss the matter of the magic image."

"Of course... I would." Even the voice was so soft that it drew people in.

Even someone as pure as a saint would feel that her presence here was a nuisance.

Fortunately, Silver Dragon had already marked the price in secret: "Annan, can I get paid for participating in the magic video?"

"Uh... here I'm paid by the actors, but since you're so good, I can charge you a little less."

Onyxia's expression froze adorably: "I... give money?"

"Of course, when actors come to the crew, they can not only learn experience but also gain fame, so of course they have to be paid," Annan said confidently.

Onyxia flinched immediately.

Annan was not in a hurry either, as he had not yet thought of a role suitable for Onyxia.

The Potter brothers can easily find a bunch of works with Silver Dragon as the protagonist, but paying the actors salaries and so on... they can't set this precedent!

"Didn't you just get 5000 Kinnars?"

Is it possible that Onyxia is not yet an adult and has a parent who would take money from a child?

"You can never have too much money..." Onyxia looked at the Saint: "Do you want money?"

"I do not need."

Money is the most useless thing to the Saint of the Church of Wealth, not to mention that she has just been given 10,000 gold nars to use at her disposal.

Onyxia asked tentatively: "If you don't want it, can you give it to me?"

……

As the night deepened, Annan, after bidding farewell to the Saint and the Silver Dragon, came to Little Binn's residence.

He and the two little ones were packing their bags.

"I want to take Jack and Rose back to my hometown."

In response to Annan's question, Little Bean replied.

"Hometown... Conch City?"

"Well, there are a lot of people there who support Ruth, and I thought I should thank them."

"It's time to go back. Remember to ask Ingrid for leave."

"The minister has given me three days' leave."

"I didn't expect Ingrid to be so humane." Annan was very surprised, but his opinion only lasted for a dozen minutes.

As soon as he returned to the City Lord's Mansion, Ingrid appeared out of nowhere and blocked his way: "When will the second session be held?"

"Didn't it just end..."

Annan doubted himself, could it be that he had traveled to Liberty City one year later?

"That's right, so we should start the second session."

"Even if it's something like that, you have to give people a break..." After saying that, Annan looked around vigilantly. Fortunately, Evelin was not there.

"How long do you want to rest?"

"It will take at least two or three years to rest?" Annan was worried that holding the event too frequently would cause its value to fade.

Ingrid said in her usual fast pace: "It's been too long. Even if it is held every year, there will only be 100 champions in years."

Annan also realized this. If the competition was held every three years, it would be like giving away the cake of the champion. The Allen Continent was large enough, and the birth of a champion singer every year would not change anything.

But it would be a bit exhausting to watch over it personally every year. Should I train Peterson?

Ingrid has a more suitable candidate: Lord Turkinson.

Since Annan can turn an enemy into a friend, why not make him a subordinate?
Sir John Turkinson deserves recognition for being able to copy "The People's Singer" and hold it successfully - after all, many people can't even copy well.

Magical imaging has been developed for almost five years now, and yet there are still people who try to use the Philosopher's Stone to shoot magical images in one shot... How audacious!
"If we can win over Sir Turkson, we won't have to worry about all this." In order to be lazy, Annan set his sights on Sir Turkson.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw vivid surprise on Ingrid's face.

"You think so too?"

……

Even though Annan always complains about the stereotypes he suffers from being a warlock, and that he can't even cast a complete talent spell at level 8, he actually loves the portal talent that he can use at any time.

Just like there is a saying that there would be no Liberty City without Annan, there would be no Annan without the portal talent.

For example, now, if Annan wants to contact Sir Turkinson, there is no need for the messenger to travel a long distance. He can just snap his fingers and talk face to face.

Soon, Sir Turkinson and Big Bean, both in pajamas, appeared on the opposite side.

Annan teased, "Isn't it disturbing you two from celebrating?"

Sir Turkinson smiled helplessly. Although such love was common in the capital of art, few people used it to tease themselves.

"No more joking, I plan to recruit you, are you interested?" Annan went straight to the point.

Sir Turkinson seemed to have known what Annan was going to say, and said apologetically: "The Governor-General thinks I have done a good job and has entrusted the management of the Art Capital to me."

"What a pity..." Annan felt sorry. "If I hadn't helped you, you would have been in jail by now, and then I would have found your governor and spent a lot of money to redeem you."

Although they couldn't recruit him as a subordinate, the two founders started a conversation about the competition.

Sir Turkinson said that there were more singers who were not on the list of "The People's Singer" and suggested that Annan sign contracts with some of the outstanding contestants during the auditions, and then add a few contracts every time they advance to the next level, so as to ensure that all outstanding talents belong to Liberty City.

"Look, this is professionalism." Annan pointed at him and Ingrid beside him.

Annan benefited a lot from the exchange with Sir Turkinson. It turned out that the continent of Allen only lacked pioneers but never lacked smart people.

And it is even more regrettable that we cannot recruit such talents.

"It seems that I blocked the opportunity myself."

Given Annan's status, Sir Turkinson couldn't help but feel honored to have twice expressed appreciation for his talent: "I am very happy to be valued by Lord Annan."

If those old nobles in the Hall of Art knew that the madman Turgeon was so humble in front of Annan, they would definitely call him a traitor.

"By the way, one more thing, is Madeleine still in the Art Capital?"

……

The Bean family was packing their luggage, and Madeline was also packing her things.

As Sir Turkinson arrived he saw servants loading boxes of costumes into the carriage.

"Are you leaving so soon?"

"Is there anything else?"

Madeleine felt only arrogance towards him, not enthusiasm.

"I am only bringing a message for Annan Reeves."

Sir Turkinson ignored the other party's attitude.

"He said Bailey Knight missed you."

(End of this chapter)