The banquet ended in failure.

This banquet held by the false king was completely reduced to a joke. Not only was there almost no one at the banquet, but the false king was invited: a bunch of stinking goblins, a bunch of filthy commoners, an upstart businessman, and the notorious shameless baron

It is said that the former head of the Lawrence family went to the banquet hall to expose the ugly veil of the false king on the spot.

- The next day the aristocracy and rich men laughed so fondly.

In this way, the banquet held by Annan does look like a farce.

The clamor for Annan to impersonate Levi grew louder and louder, and even radical aristocrats clamored for the impostor to be arrested as soon as possible.

Francois admired Annan for sitting still at this time: "Aren't you angry? ”

"Don't be angry."

Annan, who was sitting behind the desk, tilted his head slightly, "Dela, assassinate this person." ”

The dancing shadow opens the oak door and leaves the study.

"Uh......" Francois found out that Annan was just joking and continued: "Annan, I know you don't want to believe that Olmedo's father is the murderer. But when a person stands like a murderer, acts like a murderer, and acts like a murderer, then he is a murderer. ”

"And Olmedo didn't show up at the banquet last night......"

Annan knew this, too, but he couldn't think of why.

Augusta Olmedo was not a careerist, and there was no reason for him to cooperate with the nezumi, even if he coveted the position of lord of the city—it was like a rich man pressing his entire fortune for 100 gold coins at the gambling table.

Francois continued to say aggressively: "If you continue to be silent, you will only be attacked more. ”

"What can we do?"

Annan looked at Francois.

Here's a battle within the rules:

Augusta Olmedo knew that Annan was an imposter, so he was looking for evidence.

They suspect that Augusta Olmedo is having an affair with the nezumi and are also looking for evidence.

And Annan and his friends could not confront the old aristocracy represented by Augusta.

Just like Augusta Olmedo only had to think that the news that Annan was an imposter could spread throughout the city in a day. And Annan's desire to claim that Augusta Olmedo had an affair with the nezumi would only allow Francois to spread around, and possibly be suppressed.

Unless you use additional means to jump out of the rules.

Annan suddenly remembered that he had missed something, and hurriedly took out the letter and wrote a letter to Ausulondeling, telling them that he was caught in a political whirlpool and that they should not believe any news that came back.

Ausulond Collar? Thirty days?

Does the Apocalypse Forecast have anything to do with the Reeves family......

"The old head of the Lawrence family seems to believe you, is he willing to testify?"

"We have no proof that I am ......"

The study door was pushed open, and Francois looked at the door, where Deira returned with a cup of coffee.

"Did you add sugar?" Annan asked

"Two spoonfuls."

Francois continued: "What about we tell Olmedo about this? ”

"How do you think he'll react when he finds out that his father is related to the nezumi?"

Even if Olmedo was truly fair, he should not have the luxury of expecting his father, Marco, to investigate his father.

"Francois, I need you to help me bring Marco."

Marco was the publisher.

Marco, who attends the banquet, succeeds in convincing himself that he is just a businessman. Whether the King of the North is true or not is none other than that, even if the King of the North is a rat man, it won't affect the publisher's business - maybe "Law Breaks the Sky" will sell better.

"I'll go now."

Francois stood up and said. But as soon as he opened the door, noise and noise came from the hallway, and the maids pressed against the wall in panic.

The standard plate armor indicates the identity of the intruder, the Breezy Guard.

"You're encroaching on the sacred realm of the King of the North!"

Francois stood in the doorway, and the captain of the guard reached out to push him away and strode to his desk.

The chill that della gave off made him stop.

"Not anymore."

The Captain of the Guard stood at his desk and took out a signed order:

"The City Lord's Order. Arrest the warlock who posed as Levi Reeves, King of the North, Annan. ”

"Do you have any proof?"

Annan sighed and put down his warm coffee.

"I am ......"

A magnetic voice rang out, Annan's dark eyes rippled, and Francois looked out the door in disbelief.

The familiar silhouette of blonde hair stepped into the study.

"Olmedo?"

Francois rushed towards Olmedo and was blocked by the guards.

"You betrayed us!"

"I didn't betray anyone, because I remained loyal to Breeze."

Olmedo looked at Annan calmly, and suddenly let out a whisper that only Annan could hear.

"I need your trust."

Annan's gaze fell to the soldiers behind Olmedo.

They are just ordinary guards, only the captain of the guard is elite.

And Olmedo knew he could summon the blue dragon,

"What are you going to do with me?"

"You'll be put in a dungeon and investigated."

Annan bowed his head slightly: "Lead the way." ”

Olmedo relaxed slightly, ignoring Francois and Deella, who were staring at him angrily, and led Annan out of the manor.

Before being sent to the carriage, he stopped the captain of the guard who wanted to bring the forbidden ring to Annan.

"Lord of the city, he is a very dangerous spellcaster......"

"But until he was interrogated, he was still the king of the North."

The crowd on the side of the street threw stones and vegetable leaves, shouting to get out of Breeze City—

Annan could not say that they had been fooled because they were indeed impostors. He was just thinking, why did these civilians prepare everything in advance and wait here?

After dozens of minutes of bumps, Annan didn't know where the carriage had arrived, because his head was covered with a sack when he got off the car, and the only thing he was sure of was that he was going down the steps.

The eerie cold stimulated goosebumps on the skin, and the empty echoed with chains and strange murmurs—

Whoop -

The sound of the iron door sounded nearby, and Annan was pushed into the dungeon, and the sound of the door locking behind him sounded.

As the footsteps faded away, Annan lifted the sackcloth and looked around at the empty dungeon that looked like a large hall.

The dark fluorite on the walls glowed faintly, and the cold and dampness penetrated into the bone marrow, and a few dark outlines that were difficult to describe leaned into the depths, echoing with a low sound.

A barely human silhouette figure said, "...... I hijacked a caravan. ”

Another figure next to him said, "I am the leader of that caravan." ”

A hideous silhouette said, "I slaughtered the short human who didn't pay me." ”

The silhouette of a giant bear said, "I killed a group of mercenaries." ”

The last remaining Stephen dwarf-like shadow exudes a savage aura. It doesn't say anything, because it doesn't need words to set off its ferocity.

Then, a few bits of light in the darkness fell on the newly arrived Annan, and a mocking chuckle rang out.

"What about you, little corn, for stealing candy from cubs?"

(End of chapter)