Alien world

Chapter 1015 246. Olmedo's Uncle

"Your Majesty, no."

The congressman and Renato said in unison.

After exchanging a cryptic glance, Renato said, "My nephew is still very young and impulsive. I am worried that he might offend Your Majesty..."

Clo leaned forward slightly while leaning against the throne: "I announced to the public that I want to select talents, but I didn't even meet a low-level official. Is this appropriate?"

"Not appropriate." Renato said quickly.

"I don't even have the qualifications to see the officials. Does that sound good?"

"It doesn't sound good." The congressman shook his head.

His Majesty the King stared at the two ministers, and when they were about to agree, he leaned back lazily on the throne and said, "Forget it, since you don't want to, just disappear. But since the position of the presiding judge is vacant..."

"inappropriate"

"He is too young."

"Tsk..."

Looking at the two ministers who were eager to object, the king let out a light sigh. Just as he was about to say something, a dark fluorescent green light suddenly flashed in a blind corner of the palace where no one was watching.

The young king was in a daze. When he came to his senses, he heard the voice of the parliamentarian: "He just arrested his boss. If he takes over his boss's position, it will easily lead to gossip..."

Clo yawned tiredly and said sleepily, "That's right. I'll leave it to you to decide how to reward Young Master Olme..."

He waved his hand, ready to let the two ministers go out.

"what are you guys saying?"

A new voice sounded, and Renato and the congressman turned around at the same time, showing respect to the newcomer: "Your Excellency, the president of the congress."

"Irwin, we are discussing how to reward Young Master Olme." Cloha was breathing heavily, trying hard to explain to the chairman of the senator.

"Mr. Olme?" The chairman of the council looked at Renato and the councillors, "It seems that some interesting things happened in the city during my absence from the new capital."

The person Renato was most reluctant to face was the chairman of the senators, but the young king seemed to be interested and introduced Master Olme while yawning.

"You have a good nephew, Renato." The head of the parliament, Irwin Augusta, listened quietly and said to Renato with interest, "It is indeed inappropriate for him to meet the king. Let us meet him."

Olme reminded him of his niece who lived far away...

Unfortunately, they may never meet again.

Renato thought of an excuse in his mind. It was definitely not a good thing for Annan to meet the chairman of the parliament. He was too smart. He was smart enough to see through that Olme was not his nephew after they met.

It is even possible that he already began to doubt Annan.

thump...

The dozing Cloe banged his head against the throne and woke up in a daze.

"Your Majesty, are you sleepy again?" asked the Speaker.

"Yeah, I always can't wake up..."

Renato took the opportunity to leave the palace and drove to the Purification Court.

When they were still several streets away from the Purification Court, Renato changed his mind again, returned to the official residence, and asked his confidant to call Master Olme back for dinner.

No amount of caution is too much when facing the chairman of the parliament.

……

“Who is stopping me from getting promoted?”

Upon learning that the branch president's appointment was in vain, Annan rushed into the study angrily.

"I."

Renato looked at Annan calmly and said, "Excuse me, you were promoted too quickly. It only took a few days for you to go from captain to city guard officer to inquisitor."

"Isn't this bad?"

"Your identity cannot withstand being exposed. If you attract too much attention, you will be exposed... Now even the king knows of your existence."

"I think this is just right. It will be very interesting to see me appear in front of Clo."

Renato looked at the security and made sure that Annan was really not on guard at all.

The question is, what is the trump card that makes Annan fearless? The relationship with the Taturn Empire? The suspected alliance with the Elven King's Court? The Free Blade sweeping in from the east and south? Or the ally of Free City in the south... Hiding his doubts, Renato said: "The head of the council who was on patrol has returned. If you want to give the king a 'surprise', it's best not to contact him."

Renato introduced the Senate President Irwin Augusta in detail. Compared with his legendary wizard strength and status second only to the king, Annan was most concerned about his relationship with Olmedo.

His last name was Augusta, he was a legendary wizard and held a prominent position...

"He's Olmedo's uncle."

"That's no surprise."

Annan had never heard Olmedo talk about this, and the kingdom hadn't mentioned it either...it seemed like they were just distant relatives.

"I'll try to avoid him."

Annan was indeed not ready to come into direct contact with the legend.

After leaving the official residence, Annan returned to the Purification Court to clean up the matter for the chief judge... You could also call it murder to silence the witness.

Annan came to the dungeon and looked at the sackcloth on the chief judge's mouth with a questioning look.

"He kept shouting. There were other prisoners in the dungeon, so we had to block his mouth..." the subordinate said helplessly.

"Take it down."

Annan said, standing outside the cell.

The presiding judge, whose rag had been taken away, retched a few times, raised his head and glared at Annan with hatred: "How dare you--"

"That's exactly what I'm saying." Annan interrupted him, "How dare you contact Liberty City?"

"I don't!"

Annan said calmly: "The evidence is irrefutable that you and Annan have had contact. Even if you use a lie detector test, the answer will be the same!"

"That's impossible, unless the mage is your man..." The judge's sneer suddenly stopped. He suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Annan in disbelief: "You..."

"you know too much."

Annan knew why his mouth was gagged.

The subordinate picked up the sour, damp rag with disgust, and before his mouth was gagged again, the branch chief shouted hurriedly: "I can love Liberty City, too. I can be the Blade of Liberty!"

"Oh?"

Annan told his men to stop and looked at the chief judge with interest.

"I have money……"

"That's my money."

"I have connections..."

"You mean no one has come to see you yet?"

"I have a daughter and a mistress!"

"What do you mean by that?"

The president of the sub-court told him everything he knew, and finally gave up hope: "Give me one chance..."

"Have you ever given Bartello a chance?"

The branch chief was stunned for a while before he remembered that Bartulu was the leader of the first group of Free Blades captured after the establishment of the Purification Tribunal.

In order to interrogate more Freeblades, they tortured him for three days and three nights...

The chief judge must die, even if he has to tie Clo up and bring him before Annan. He must die.

Annan left the dungeon, and not long after, news came from the Purification Court that the chief judge had committed suicide out of fear of punishment.

Many nobles breathed a sigh of relief, thinking they were safe.

They didn't know that before the death of the branch chief, he revealed the names of those who had business dealings with him and had killed many Free Blades.

If he died, his family would be finished, and he couldn't let others have an easy life.

Annan will kill them one by one according to the list, starting with...

(End of this chapter)