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Chapter 1065 Chapter 296. Contract reached
Annan and Olmedo looked at each other.

This answer was close to their psychological expectations. As for the amount of compensation, they could discuss it slowly.

"What about the land and population occupied by Freeblade?" Olmedo asked.

"You should want the lands to be useless. I am willing to spend money to buy them back. As for the population, they are your spoils of war. Please arrange with them as you wish."

Vitalig had a low attitude and put himself on the losing side.

Olmedo had no objection, and neither did Annan.

The next step is to draft a contract and then send Belludona a big gift.

Although his family was about to be emptied of their wealth, Vitalig still wanted to thank Annan: "I hope the bargaining did not destroy our friendship."

Annan felt inexplicably uncomfortable and said to Vitalig seriously: "You don't have to be like this. This war and hostility have nothing to do with you."

Vitalig was stunned and looked at Olmedo who was smiling friendly.

"We were all once citizens of the kingdom. It's not so much based on interests as it is because we don't want to see one more old friend disappear," she said.

The shock turned into emotion, and Vitalig smiled the brilliant smile that belonged to the second prince in the past: "I understand."

The content of the contract was not complicated: after Vitalig became king, the Free City would return the occupied land, and the Kingdom of Rekanel would pay him war reparations within ten years.

After writing the contract, Annan always felt that something was missing and wanted to add one more thing: Agarwal must die!
“Agarwal…did he offend you?”

"It's nothing for me. Xingyue Bay is still small and I didn't have time to put in too much effort. But Olmedo lost the Breeze City left to her by her father, the soldiers of the Snow Mountain Fortress lost their lives, and the people of the North lost their homes... These are inseparable from him."

If Agarwal hadn't fled, Breeze City might still have fallen, but it would have held out long enough for the Snow Mountain Fortress to be ready and the northerners to withdraw from the north.

From this point of view, even if Agarwal had not joined me, the rat, he was still Clo's man.

Agarwal is different from old Augusta. If old Augusta suddenly appeared before him, Annan would be able to forgive him for playing him around because of his love for him, and at most he would say a few sarcastic words.

Not to mention the chairman of the council. Although he inherited the fine tradition of his brothers playing tricks on him, no one dislikes a loyal person, especially a legendary wizard.
But Agarwal, only Agarwal, only Agarwal, is unforgivable!
He betrayed the North, betrayed his people, betrayed Breeze City, and betrayed the Tower Spirits!
Even if he surrendered, Annan would only make him work as a night soil collector!

"Got it. Let me add one more thing. Agarwal will be handed over to Liberty City for disposal."

"I want to add one more thing." Annan said suddenly.

Olmedo looked.

"Please say."

Vitalig was neither arrogant nor impatient. After all, his resurrection was closely related to Annan.

Besides, he saw clearly that it was up to Annan to decide whether he could return to the kingdom.

"I don't want the Freeblade's blood to be shed in vain."

Vitalig frowned slightly, but felt that Annan was not the kind of person who would be greedy and continue to ask for compensation.

Annan looked at Vitalig and said solemnly as if praying: "So after we leave, you must ensure that the common people have food to eat and clothes to wear, so that they will no longer be enslaved by the nobles and will no longer be driven out of their homes by the enemy."

Vitalig said with the same solemnity: "I will do it. If it happens again one day, the Free Blade is welcome to reappear on this land."

The contract was concluded, Belludona was full again, and the two hostile parties became allies - the premise was that they could successfully help Vitalig launch a coup. It was easy to help Vitalig sit on the throne. The Free Blades that were about to surround the new capital and the one-third of the councilors who defected were enough to cause a coup.

The only two things they had to consider were the attitude of the bearded Empire and the reaction of the ratmen.

As for the latter, Annan had asked Gale to find out. As for the former... because there were many voices within the empire, it was unknown which approach the palace garden would take.

Olin acted as a mole and helped Annan find out what was happening in the Imperial Ministry of Foreign Affairs: they were also watching.

In other words, the Empire's response depended on what Vitalig did.

If Vitalig doesn't want to save the mess, take him back to Montreal Mountain. But if Vitalig carries the shabby Kingdom of Rekanel and holds on to the North, then admit that he still has the blood of the Montreal Golden Family and downplay the attack.

This is the Empire's consistent style: despise the weak and value the strong.

Although Annan and Vitalig have divided the cake,

The rat people will not sit idly by and watch the new king welcome his true master.

Liberty City has stayed in the Violet Old Land for too long, it's time to go to the New King's Capital to participate in the final battle.

The floating city drifted towards the north. Vitalig liked to stand on the fence at the edge of Free City and overlook the devastated land when he had nothing to do.

These were not caused by the Kingdom of Rekanel, but they were closely related.

Ratmen, demons, Liberty City... Liberty City is no longer an enemy, but what about the first two?

Even if Vitalig became king, it would only be the beginning of trouble.

After staying for a long time, Vitalig returned to the street and strolled along the bustling and exquisite streets as usual.

Without clouds blocking the sun, Vitalig's soul would be slightly transparent when the sun shines directly on it. Ordinary people could not detect it, but professionals were very sharp-eyed - but the sign of the succubus massage shop was hung on the street, and occasionally there were childlike goblins running by with laughter, and minotaurs carrying food and bargaining with bakeries, so it was not surprising to see an undead walking on the street.

As he approached the legion camp, Vitalig was attracted by the thunderous sound of gunfire.

The musketeers stood in a row and pulled the trigger at a wooden target thirty yards away. Immediately, wood chips flew everywhere and the target was riddled with holes.

Vitalig stopped and observed the weapons in their hands.

Ingrid appears out of nowhere and introduces the magic musket to Vitalig.

It is not very effective against demons, but when it comes to killing rats, one person can kill ten rats without even taking a breath.

Moreover, it is easy to operate. Anyone, from a sixty-year-old man to a ten-year-old child, can lift it and kill rats.

"The enemies I have to face are not only ratmen, but also demons," said Vitalig.

Ingrid pointed to the cannons nearby and said, "Then you can take a look at the magic cannons. They are as powerful as fireballs and can ignore magic resistance. There are also knight golems over there, opponents that neither ratmen nor demons want to face on the battlefield..."

Vitalig was tempted, but turned it into a wry smile: "The compensation is the amount I gave based on the current situation of the kingdom. I can't come up with more money."

Ingrid prepared a map and said, "You can exchange it with the mineral resources in the kingdom. In addition, we also support loans..."

(End of this chapter)