Alien world

Chapter 1076 307. Rule Book

The Liberty City army controlled the streets of the new capital.

The three legends of the kingdom: the legendary wizard Elwe, the leader of the Dragonheart Knights McKnight, and the royal chief wizard Mirajivista have successively announced that they will be loyal to the new king Vitalig.

Not many nobles were liquidated - except for those guys who lent troops to "Master Olme", ​​but they deserved it.

Call it a coup d'état or return the property to its original owner, at this point even if the rat people show up to cause trouble again, there's nothing they can do.

Bring Maria, Annan and Vitalig into the palace - to show the Stuhn clan hiding in the dark, so that they can think they can control the kingdom.

The palace guards regarded Vitalig as their new king and knelt down to pay their respects wherever he passed.

"Your Majesty, your brother is in the bedroom!"

Vitalig nodded and set out on the final journey to victory: confronting Kro.

They walked into the empty dormitory and didn't see Chloe.

"He's not here?"

Annan's attention was focused on the precious furnishings in the bedroom, such as a clock in the corner.

This exquisite machine made by the dwarves always gives Annan the illusion of returning home.

Just as Annan got closer, the minute hand of the clock flashed a strange green light.

"careful!"

Maria rushed towards Annan, but was a step too late.

"What's going on..." Affected by the green light, Annan shook his head and felt drowsy.

"You are affected by evil energy." Maria observed Annan's dilated pupils.

He doesn't look very smart now and even his speech has become slow.

"What is fel energy?"

"The magic of the ratmen..."

"Rat man... I remember now, you are the rat man." Annan said, and reached out to grab Maria's rat tail without any delay.

Maria was caught off guard and stood still, trying hard to pry Annan's hands open.

"What's up with him?"

Vitalig, who couldn't find Clo, came over and saw Annan staring up at Maria: "You look so beautiful..."

"Am I disturbing you?"

"No...Annan was affected by evil energy." Maria explained with hot cheeks and asked Annan to bring Gale over.

Although Annan became sluggish, he was still able to react and summon Gale.

"Annan is affected by evil energy, and this clock is the culprit. You remove the evil energy, and I will dismantle it."

"It can't be taken down!" Gail exclaimed, "It's a call bell..."

"What is that?" Maria, who was just a brown-haired rat, didn't understand.

"Ring the bell once, the world is dull. Ring the bell twice, listen to the teachings. Ring the bell three times, the saints come."

It seemed to be the reason why Clo was tired and sleepy.

Gale looked at Annan, who was staring at Maria's swinging tail. "It's already gone off twice?"

"Just a sound... no, a green light."

Gail pulled out her ancestral spine scepter and cast a wave of fel energy on the calling bell.

"Well, it won't affect you anymore."

As soon as he finished speaking, Annan woke up as if from a dream.

Then, the calling bell emitted two faint, spaced green chimes.

A hunched figure appeared in the dormitory. Maria and Gale lowered their heads at the same time.

"Hiss... Human thing... You... are very good..." "You too."

After regaining consciousness, Annan knew who it was: the ratman elder behind Gale and Maria.

Annan pretended to be cooperative with it, saying that the Free City and the Kingdom would cooperate with the Stoon Clan's actions as long as it would not harm themselves.

The ratman elder was very satisfied with Annan's cooperation and asked Gail to assist Annan.

Gale didn't dare to speak, but bowed his head in obedience.

Faced with the sugar-coated bullets of the Stoon clan, eat the sugar-coating and throw away the bullets.

"Where's Maria?" Annan took the initiative to take credit for her. "If it weren't for Miss Maria, I wouldn't have thought of cooperating with you."

The rat-man's phantom gaze fell on the brown-haired rat, which it didn't care about at all.

"Hiss...Brown-haired rat, the Saint Clan will remember your contribution."

Maria quickly knelt down to express her gratitude.

"Oh, there's one more thing. Chloe seems to be missing."

The disappearing shadow of the rat man pointed to the depths of the dormitory: "He's hiding in there..."

The shadows dissipated, Gale and Maria stayed here, and Annan and Vitalig came to the deepest part of the palace.
They saw Clo, wearing a crown and the cloak of the kings of the House of Montreal, standing in front of a row of bookshelves.

"Crow..."

Kro turned around and chuckled, "My brother... I never thought we would meet again."

"You almost succeeded." Vitalig sighed.

If it weren't for the Councillor, he didn't know how long he would have stayed in the phylactery... maybe it would have been thrown into the treasury and kept there for hundreds of years until he was remembered again.

Clo whispered like a venomous snake: "If the despicable rat people hadn't deceived me, you wouldn't be qualified to stand in front of me..."

"You deserve it."

Annan responded with a merciless sarcasm: "When you stare into the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you. When you used the ratmen to seize the throne, you should have remembered that fate had already secretly marked a price for everything."

"Surrender, Clo. You've already lost." Vitalig looked straight at him and said loudly.

"You think you won?"

"What else? You are the king of this country, but you allow ratmen and demons to wreak havoc, and the nobles only care about making money. Maybe you only win in your dreams." Annan said sarcastically.

Cloe did not argue, and he took out a chess piece from his hand.

"My rule is... again!"

The style of the chess piece looks familiar, just like... the Apocalypse Prediction of Ilymoas.

Annan stared at the chess piece, vaguely feeling a painful soul churning in it.

There was no magical fluctuation, but Vitalig was pushed away by an irresistible force, leaving only Annan and Clo standing there.

The chess piece floated between the two of them, and Clo whispered, "It is a rule book. The holder can forcibly appoint anyone as an opponent to compete according to the holder's rules. The price for the loser is... to become a part of this chess piece."

"You want to turn the tables with this?"

Annan did not act rashly. He knew the wonders of "Ghost Chess" and was not sure whether the crystal would be useful.

"It's not a reversal, but I'm telling you that if everything is normal, you have no right to stand in front of me!"

A giant sand table suddenly appeared between Annan and Clo... restoring the terrain, towns, and defenses of the southern part of the Kingdom of Rekanel.

Annan's five legions, the Skeleton King, the Little Bat, Clo's Agarwal and the three legends became controllable chess pieces.

But there was no Senate Chairman or Vitalig, and no ratmen to harass them.

A miniature free city floated in front of Annan, and the corresponding new king was shrouded in the shadow of Clo.

Cloe growled with red eyes: "You want to kill me with a bunch of peasants?! Then let's see what your peasant legs can do!"

(End of this chapter)