Alien world

Chapter 1074 305. A simple and crude plan
"Where is your honor? Where is your dignity? Where is your hatred for the Freeblade? No surrender!"

Major General Olme, who had disappeared for several days, threw the "Glory of Recanel" heavily in front of the parliamentarians.

He had fled back from the city with his defeated army earlier today. He had been through some kind of battle, and was covered in wounds and had an eye patch. He learned that the House of Representatives was discussing negotiations with Liberty City, so he broke in.

The guards did not dare to stop this "young speaker" who was still fighting for the kingdom, and allowed him to break into the meeting hall.

The MPs who knew Annan's identity remained silent. As they did not speak, the remaining MPs either watched the show or felt that if they spoke out now, they would definitely be targeted by the "Mad Dog Judge", so they also kept silent.

The meeting room was silent for a moment.

"Why are you not talking? Have you already secretly joined the Free Blade?!"

A congressman coughed lightly... They really thought so. Many of those who had been secretly in contact with people outside the city these days were thinking about capturing the stubborn element, Master Olme, as a token of their allegiance.

In silence, Olmey snorted coldly: "No matter what you think, the kingdom has not lost! Where is the king? I want to see the king!
"Master Olme..." Renato had to step forward and cooperate with Annan in this play: "His Majesty is still resting. I know you are loyal to the kingdom, but why don't you wait until the king wakes up?"

"I'm afraid that by then the kingdom will have been divided and sold out by you." Annan sneered, but his next words made them feel relieved.

"I don't have time to settle accounts with you. It's more important to resist the external enemies... If anyone hasn't given up and wants to fight a bloody battle with the Free Blade, lend me your private soldiers!"

In the silence, an old councillor said in a deep voice: "If I lend you my men, you can repel the Free Blade?"

"cannot!"

Young Master Olme's words were so powerful that the congressman almost thought he had misheard.

"I can only promise that I will cause as much trouble as possible to Freeblade!"

"Okay, I'll lend it to you."

The old congressman's face showed both appreciation and regret.

After he spoke, several other congressmen asked to borrow troops, and they did not forget to look down on the silent congressmen with contempt.

"I will remember you." said Master Olme.

Renato shook his head silently. You brought this upon yourselves...

After a round, the pressure came to Renato. He cooperated: "I leave my confidants and soldiers to you. But, Olme, they have more people..."

"At least I'll die on the battlefield!"

Young Master Olme turned around without looking back, his back tinged with a touch of tragedy.

When they reached the gate, Olme stopped and said, "Also, Uncle Renato, help me arrest all the people from the newspaper office!"

The new issue of "The Glory of Rekanel" that he threw on the table read: Annan and Vitalig arrived at his loyal new capital.

Soon after, General Olmes led hundreds of elite soldiers out of the city.

Renato followed the arrangement of his nephew who never came back and took people to the newspaper office to arrest people.

But the newspaper seemed to have received the news in advance. Amidst the chaos, Beth Weirt, the new president who took over from Bal, ran to the palace.

He just wanted to take refuge in the palace, but he didn't expect to receive the news that the king had woken up.

Bess Wildt came to the king's bedroom trembling with fear and saw Clo sitting behind the curtain, yawning.

"Your Majesty, you are finally awake!"

"You are... Beth? Why are you so flustered?"

Bess Weirt quickly told the king what had happened in the past few days.

"Are you saying that if I only take a nap, the kingdom will be destroyed?"

Beth Weirt lowered her head and dared not speak.

"Irwin...Annan...Vitalig..."

Clo whispered these names, anger building up in his chest and the poisonous fire of hatred gathering in his eyes.

At this moment, Bess Weirt caught a glimpse of a faint green light out of the corner of her eye.

Clo's anger that was about to explode disappeared without a trace and he regained his calm.

"My stupid brother... If I could kill him once, I can kill him a second time."

He asked lazily, as if asking about something unimportant: "Is Irwin still alive?" Bess Weirt raised his head cautiously: "I don't know, the Empire has been silent..."

"Got it, back off..."

Beth Weirt swayed but didn't leave.

"What else?"

"Uh... Your Majesty, Young Master Olme is trying to catch me."

"Catch you? He also betrayed?"

"That's not the case... maybe there's some misunderstanding..."

The green light flashed in the corner for the second time, but this time Beth Welter, who was looking down and thinking of an excuse, didn't notice it.

Cloe's expression became even duller, as if he hadn't slept for days. He slowly waved his hand to drive them away: "That's your own business, don't bother me..."

Beth Weirt had no choice but to leave in panic.

After he left, Cloe stood up and staggered around the bedroom where he was alone.

The green light flashed for the third time, and he was like a zombie, as if he had forgotten how to walk. He fell headfirst and knelt in front of a hunched shadow that appeared.

"Holy... Envoy..." Kro spoke numbly.

The shadow said intermittently: "Hiss... Clo... You are so useless... Let the Free City attack the capital... The Saint Clan decided... to replace you..."

Clo raised his head, a trace of struggle flashed in his dull eyes: "The Saint Clan chose me in the first place because... because..."

Affected by the three green rays, Clo couldn't think of anything to say and lowered his head again:

"Yes……"

……

"The Council of Elders has stated that they will stand by you and cooperate with you in taking over the kingdom."

Gale was terrified of betraying his clan.

If she had a reason to say that she was coerced before, and that she could escape punishment by relying on her identity as a gray-haired rat... now she has completely betrayed the clan...

"Don't worry, we won't betray you," Olmedo comforted.

"Can you make the kingdom obey the clan's orders?" Gale asked.

"It depends on what the order is."

Olmedo asked for details, how the Stoon clan would cooperate with them to take over the kingdom.

Unexpectedly, the Stoon clan's approach was simple and crude: they pretended to be messengers from the McKeon clan and told Clo to give up resistance.

It's the same as how Annan deceived them.

Olmedo thought.

But it really doesn't require a very sophisticated plan... They just need to deceive Clo for a few days, and by then the kingdom will change hands, and the McKeon clan won't even know what happened.

Speaking of the McKeon clan, Olmedo comes to the map room.

The green color representing the ratmen and the black color representing the demons still linger in the northeast of the kingdom.

The demons had entered a period of laziness due to the cold, but the ratmen had started to move strangely since they arrived at Sunset Plains from Liberty City a few days ago.

Da da da--

Familiar footsteps sounded, walking past the map room... and then coming back.

"What is this?" Olmedo asked Annan's appearance.

Annan took off the pirate eyepatch he borrowed from the Scarlet Witch and said, "I pretended to be Major Olmer and tricked the last group of resistance members out. Now there are only two kinds of people left in the new capital."

"Which two?"

"Those who opened the gates to welcome the Freeblade and those who were a step too late."

(End of this chapter)