Annan sprinkled the grated grotesque manure into the churned dirt.

After more than a month of careful care, the Otherworldly Tree has grown from a branch to a real leafy sapling.

The entire window was blocked by it, and the flower pot was almost out of place, but because it was too precious, Annan was reluctant to transplant it into the garden and give it to Dade to take care of, so he had to replace it with a bathtub-like flower pot and put it on the terrace.

The military camp in the distance is like the weather in the south these days, and it is dark and oppressive - the Hellfire Legion is practicing breathing under the training of "instructors".

Annan became a little interested, and said to Ingrid, who walked in, "Can I practice breathing?" ”

"If you can hold on." Ingrid said.

"Forget it."

Persistence is a virtue, but Annan does not possess it, he only imagines himself to be a warrior who can easily break down a wall, waving his hand and summoning countless elements.

"Do the people here have dual cultivation of magic and martial arts?" Annan couldn't help but ask, adding in Ingrid's puzzled gaze: "......It's like Sean in "Law Breaking the Sky", like Sean, who is both a mage and a warrior. ”

"If you want everything, you can only do nothing in the end." Ingrid said unceremoniously, "The so-called 'Demon and Martial Arts Double Cultivation' is just the imagination of ordinary people. ”

Magic requires a lot of knowledge, and warriors also need a lot of time to exercise. Reading while exercising.

"That's mean for you to say that, I wasn't a warlock then." Annan stood up and wiped the dust off the leaves with his hands, "So what's the matter?" ”

"The deputy lord of Olmedo needs you to open the portal to the kingdom of Miren."

"I'll go over here."

Annan returns to the bedroom, where the maid Abby, accompanied by Lily, lets the little spider let off steam.

The silly cat is not there, and it is like fire and water with the little spider.

Although Lily maneuvered between them, the situation did not improve, but only changed - from the silly cat hiding away when she saw the little spider to the little spider getting into the glass bottle when she saw the silly cat.

After all, there is no reason for a cat to be afraid of a spider.

Annan found Olmedo, and the carefully selected officials and workers who were going to run the theater in the Kingdom of Mürren came to the square and opened the portal.

"My friend, I have cleared all obstacles in this country." "This is my confidant, Prime Minister Lindsay," said Hamis VI proudly. ”

"My vice-lord, Olmedo, the former lord of Breeze City."

"Don't add embarrassing titles." Olmedo whispered.

"Is there one?"

Annan felt a sense of accomplishment when he pronounced the long list of titles......

Olmedo and his entourage and officials enter the portal one after another, and Olmedo negotiates with Lindsay; The officials were led to the theater by their servants; Annan and Khamis VI only had to maintain a simple friendship.

"When are you coming to Liberty City?" Annan invited.

"That's another obstacle." Khamis VI said helplessly, "My country is a bunch of old guys, and I want to do something more difficult than giving birth to a legend......

"You can sneak over and no one knows." Annan tried to teach bad Khamis VI.

Khamis VI looked vaguely at the servant standing not far away: "Then I'll have to wait until I'm ready." ”

The negotiations between Liberty City and the Kingdom of Mirren are obviously more than ten minutes, and Olmedo will be a temporary guest there. And with the current situation, Khamis VI actually has quite a lot of decision-making power - he didn't make a big move just didn't want to make it too ugly.

For example, drunk parliamentarians and then take the opportunity to trick them into saying yes.

No matter how he was a member of the council chosen by the Holy Eye, Khamis VI's skills were recognized.

"Maybe I'll be able to move up the line after the cooperative trade." Khamis VI did not want to sit in the penultimate row for a long time.

"I was in the front row at that time."

"That's right." Khamis VI with envy and jealousy, "I really envy you......"

"Envy me?"

"With everyone's love and talent, it's a natural lord."

Annan instinctively wanted to be modest, but found that what Khamis VI said was the truth. It's much harder to go from nothing than to something...... Except for passively borrowing the title of King of the North, Annan did not use any outside help.

The old ancestor and Mr. Schwaro are not counted......

Annan wanted to have Evelyn produce a few autobiographies when the opportunity was right, which should offset some of the negative effects of being a warlock.

The portal closed, and Annan continued to visit the Red Witch as he had done the other day, expecting her attitude to soften.

On the way, he encounters the Eccentric Church that believes in Lily and Silly Cats.

The Freetownsians are a group of realistic people who become followers of Lily and Silly Cats when they discover that the gods of faith never respond to them, and that the gods of faith bring them things all day long, and it is said that they even want Annan to become the Son of God - but the less devout Freetownspeople apparently don't.

Lily and the silly cat are Annan-sama's cats, how can Annan-sama be placed underneath?

Although there is a saying in the church that "Lord Annan is only a servant who takes care of the god of cats", it is useless, and the believers still give Annan the position of "god of God" and the position of saint to Evelyn.

Annan knew this, Evelyn, who ran the newspaper, needed a lot of news, and the cats were the best scouts, and Lily was the best scout leader.

So much so that the first cat house in Liberty City was opened next to the newspaper office, and Evelyn also set up a logo for the newspaper office: the appearance is the vertical pupil of a cat.

"Stand up, no one needs you to kneel."

Annan said to the disciples who bowed down to him, and went to the dungeon without stopping.

The Scarlet Witch sat in the dungeon, the arcane runes still visible on her skin, and Mr. Svaro's spells still controlled the red dragon sorcerer.

She looks pretty good, except mentally. Unlike other prisoners, she didn't even need to go out to work to earn hours, but she preferred to go out, and the boredom and boredom of being in her cell was like torture to her.

"How can you let me out!" She looked like she was going crazy.

"Sign the contract and become the instructor of my fleet."

But Annan was unmoved—if it weren't for the fact that the real princess was by her side, her kidnapping plan would have messed everything up.

However, the Red Witch thinks it's just jumping from one prison to another, and firmly refuses.

"Then keep it closed." Annan turned and walked out, coming back tomorrow.

"Do you want me!"

"Where did the cheap woman come from, can it be your turn?" Another female voice sounded, and a female mercenary in the cell sneered and seduced, "An Nannan, I don't need you to let me out, how about giving you back the money?" ”

"Me too!"

"I'll make you want to die!"

The male and female prisoners in the dungeon quarreled - mostly women, drowning out the voice of the Red Witch.

(End of chapter)