Annan frowned at the ugly silhouette of the blue dragon.

"Who are you?"

He's not Levi's.

Annan plays Levi and corresponds to the family, outlining Levi as a righteous and cheerful boy. Even if he turns into an avenger because of hatred, he will not be scared by the blue dragon to pee his pants.

The scarlet around the boy shrank and turned to a corrupt gray light. Before Annan could realize what was happening, a dazzling blue electric current drilled out of the spatial rift and crackled around the boy, turning him blackened before he could scream.

Annan stood behind the crack, and the blue dragon's lightning breath only made his skin tingle slightly.

"What's wrong with him?"

Compared to the ominousness of the blood, the gray defeat revealed the sheer horror of the gray defeat that made him frightened.

"Human, he's being devoured by corruption."

Decay......

Many nouns are used only to describe a particular being. For example, pollution is used to describe the erosion of evil gods.

Corruption is also only a representation of chaos.

In Annan's cognition, chaos is naturally opposed to all gods and all living beings. Even the demons of the Chaos Camp in the Abyss don't like them......

Compared to the demons who kill wantonly to please themselves all day long, the chaos that only wants to corrupt and destroy living beings is more terrifying and desperate -

At least when a person dies, what he does and what he believes will determine whether he ascends to the kingdom of God or falls into the abyss. But as long as they are infected by chaos and evil gods, the body and soul will belong to them completely.

I can't even channel back to the soul to question.

When he was still in Pinglin Town, Annan knew that the world was not as calm as he saw.

Not to mention the demon tide in the north, the rat tide in the south, the beast tide in the north and the south, and the insect tide outside the world. But as soon as he left the town, he crashed into a strange whirlpool, which made it somewhat difficult for him to get used to it.

"Are there any of his companions nearby?"

"Not even rats."

Have they been evacuated? Or is it just this corrupted imposter all along?

The blue dragon's dragon claws stretched out of the crack, and Annan knew why, so he took out twenty jinnars from his mage's robe and threw them into the dragon claws.

The beautiful and majestic vertical pupils reflected the golden gold coins, and when I counted them, I found 10 more gold coins.

The blue dragon struggled to suppress its greed, but the contract and the previously satisfactory cooperation still made it speak: "...... You gave an extra 10 gold. ”

The Mother of Dragons is on top!

The blue dragon felt that his integrity at this moment was comparable to that of the golden dragon!

"I'd like to touch that piece again."

The pale ghost of the Gilded Mountain danced, holding the chess piece out of the crack.

The countdown is shown as thirty days.

This is a new countdown that emerged after Annan touched the "Apocalypse Forecast".

At the beginning of September, all Annan could think of was the autumn harvest in September...... But does this have anything to do with your own important nodes?

While the low-level summoning technique was still maintained, Annan searched around the manor before leaving.

On the way back, Annan held the reins and pondered why the "imposter" jumped out at this time.

Find out if you're a real Levi or an impostor? Or do you want to make sure you can indeed summon a blue dragon?

At this time, Annan pulled the reins and stopped the carriage.

He saw the scavenger's hidden markings at the weapons shop on the street, indicating that this was the scavenger's stronghold.

Annan stepped out of the carriage and walked straight into the blacksmith's shop, pointing to the weapon hanging on the wall: "I want a wrought steel...... No, wrought iron swords, without blades. ”

He didn't want to hear the bad news that Martin had killed himself.

"Anywhere from 8 to 56 silver."

The minimum is also the monthly salary of a normal civilian, but as a warlock, Annan even wants to say that it is too cheap.

"What's the difference?"

The blacksmith "man" took out a rough iron sword covered with dust from the storeroom, and then took off the iron sword that hung on the wall—it was much more delicate, with a silver-plated surface of bright silver, and the hilt was decorated with colored agate.

"I want this."

Annan pointed to the more expensive iron sword, pulled out a gold coin, and placed it on the counter.

A crow badge is also among them.

"I'm Annan Reeves, a corruptor who lured me to a vacant estate in Pointe-Noire to attack." Annan remained calm, but said quickly in a low voice.

"We also have gold and silver plating services, do you think you need them?" The man enthusiastically put away the gold coin as if he had not heard of it, and piled the silver coins with change on the crow badge.

"No need."

Annan put away the badge along with the coins and walked out of the weapon shop with the iron sword.

He is just a weak and helpless king of the north, and professional things still have to be left to professional people to do.

Then when Annan returned to the manor with a gift for Martin, he received the bad news that Martin had left.

"You didn't stop him?"

The chief maid was embarrassed and said, "We can't stop ......"

"Where's Dela?"

The tall elf leaped out of the shadows: "I can't stop it." ”

"Does Martin really have the potential to be a warrior?"

Annan was so surprised that even Deira couldn't stop Martin......

"It's not."

The head maid had an incomprehensible and complicated expression.

"He's smears on that sword, and we can't get close."

Annan gradually understood everything.

This is indeed what Martin would do, and not to mention Della, it may not be possible to stop it if it were replaced by Augusta Olmedo-

"Did Martin say he was going?"

"No ......"

Annan could roughly guess.

Not long after returning to the manor, Annan set off again, but this time with Dela.

Again to Olmedo's family estate, but this time Annan was turned away by his servants.

"I'm sorry, Lord of the North, Martin told us not to open the door for you......"

"Dela."

Annan tilted his head slightly.

Deira deftly flipped into the manor, wielding a dagger and slashing at her servants. The servant was unharmed, but his clothes fell off, and he could only hide behind the bushes in his arms.

Dela, who opened the door from the inside, returned to Annan. Annan lifted the reins, and the crisp sound of horseshoes entered the manor.

When the carriage stopped in front of the mansion, a high-spirited Martin appeared on the terrace, looking down condescendingly.

This scene is familiar.

Annan looked up at Martin: "Why are you leaving again?" ”

Martin drew his jeweled sword, which glittered in the sun, and shouted, "I want to release the beast from within!" ”

"Aunt Susan called you back for dinner."

"Tell Aunt Susan I'm not going back!" Martin pursed his thick lips, like a tragic hero in a play, "I said I wanted Aunt Susan to live in a big house!" ”

"Do you think my manor is big right now?"

"Great!"

"You can bring Aunt Susan to stay."

"Really!"

"Really." Annan took out an iron sword worth 56 silver coins from the carriage and held it high, "Look, the long sword I bought for you!" ”

"I'm here cousin!"

As if freed from a control spell, Martin jumped off the terrace and smashed into the bushes below, scurrying across blades of grass.

Only this time, Annan no longer has emotions to vent.

(End of chapter)