Alien world

Chapter 1184 Chapter 106. Two Women and One Man

What did Irelanzer see?
Annan, weak and helpless, huddled on the sofa, lowering his head in fear, with tears in his eyes. The hateful blonde woman was forcibly pressing him on the sofa, and was about to lower her head and forcefully kiss him.

"We were chatting." Olmedo looked back.

"Chatting like this?"

Annan raised his head and felt Olmedo's golden hair brushing against his face, making him frown. He also smelled a fragrance.

This posture is indeed somewhat ambiguous.

"You wear perfume?"

"perfume?"

Olmedo felt slightly uncomfortable and let go of Annan's shoulders: "No."

Irelanze leaned against the door frame, pointing at the two of them and said, "You guys dared to flirt with me when I was around, but when I wasn't around, you, you——"

"You misunderstood. Olmedo and I are innocent."

Annan pinched the hair that Olmedo had dropped on her face. Was she losing her hair?
The elf mentor didn't listen. She pointed at Olmedo and asked, "Don't you like women?"

"Like women?" Olmedo was stunned.

"You were disguising yourself as a man and dating women."

"I had no choice. I had to present myself as a man to the outside world."

"It better be this way."

Olmedo had to explain: "I was just helping Annan."

"Is that how you help him? Climb into his bed for him to vent!?"

"What?"

"what?"

Annan felt a little confused, and so did Olmedo.

Yirelanze was speechless as if he had been betrayed: "If you dare to be intimate with him now, you will dare to sneak into his room at night!"

Turning the corner, the head maid Abby, who came over with a hot drink, turned around and walked away quickly.

"You are talking about yourself..." Annan thought to himself.

“What I mean is…” Olmedo pulled Irelanzer aside helplessly and whispered.

The resentment on Yilanze's face gradually melted away: "Is that so..."

"if not?"

"I thought you were also greedy for Annan..."

"You are talking about yourself..." Olmedo thought to himself.

"Ahem..."

With a light cough, Irelanze regained his former intelligence: "I guess Annan is so anxious to develop because he wants to seek revenge on the Elf King's Court?"

The two women looked at Annan at the same time.

"What revenge? I don't understand what you are talking about..." Annan looked away.

Olmedo and Irelanzer looked at each other. Is this really the case?

"Annan, the Elf Royal Court is very powerful." Olmedo hesitated to speak.

"I know, so I'm not that stupid." Annan said seriously.

Olmedo almost believed Annan's words

"I know a way..." Irelanze suddenly spoke.

Annan asked quickly: "What method?"

"And you said you don't want revenge?"

Annan opened his mouth and sighed helplessly: "I really don't want revenge... at least in the way you understand."

"I see, you want Teddle to lick your feet!"

"No..." Annan hesitated for a moment, then shook the weird picture out of his mind: "Haven't you seen "The Sky Is Broken"? Just like Sean's story, make yourself stronger and make them regret it... Thirty years on the east bank of the Planni River, and thirty years on the west bank of the Planni River."

Olmedo wanted to tell him not to let the fire of revenge overwhelm his reason, but Annan was not driven by revenge, it was more like... motivation?
She wanted to try harder: "Don't you have anything you want to do?"

"I want to develop Liberty City," Annan said honestly. "But we can do it slowly, in 30-year cycles. By then, maybe our Liberty City will be more glorious than Montreal."

Annan couldn't help but yearn for it, but still shook his head: "Thirty years is too long."

"…Do you know how long it takes for a kingdom to grow from scratch to greatness?"

"In the context of the Kingdom Era, thirty years is indeed short, but in the context of human beings, it will take the efforts of two generations."

"A long time? Most of those who are involved in the construction now can see that scene coming."

“But they are old.”

Olmedo couldn't understand Annan's obsession with "racing against time" and spread his hands to Irilanze: "I can't convince him."

"Then let him do it."

The elf mentor said that the elves also use the same method to educate young elves. Because the life span of elves is long enough, they have time to do wrong things and take the wrong path. They will turn back after hitting their heads.

Olmedo sighed: "It's still a little different... Annan's obsession should be regarded as a short but brilliant life of mankind."

As soon as he finished speaking, Annan's smug laughter floated over: "But I am an immortal species. When you become an old woman, I will still look like this~"

"Oh? You mean you'll still look like a little boy in thirty years?"

The smile disappeared from Annan's face and moved to Olmedo's.

The misunderstanding was resolved, and Irelanza and Olmedo resumed their seemingly solid friendship, until she caught him cheating again one day in the future.

Head maid Abby stood at the back door and saluted Irelanze as he passed by.

She nodded in response, took a few steps and turned back.

"Did you hear that?"

"Ms. Irelanzer, what are you talking about?" Abby showed just the right amount of curiosity.

"very good……"

When Irelanzer left, Abby, who had been tense behind him, relaxed instantly, as if relieved.

……

Later in the evening, Michael's distilled liquor was delivered.

Annan put the magic ring into the blacksmith's shop and once again came to the blacksmith's shop filled with the sound of forging.

After standing in front of the window where he could overlook the dwarves working busily for a while, Bronzebeard walked in.

Bronzebeard was about to speak when she was attracted by the strong smell of alcohol. The first thing she did was to turn around and close the door.

"Alcohol? Didn't you say it should be kept secret?"

As a dwarf and good friend, Bronzebeard naturally knew about alcohol. In fact, the first thing Annan did after he made it was to give it to her to taste.

"But it's okay to give some to your own people."

Bronzebeard walked around the wine barrel that was almost as tall as himself, opened the lid of the barrel, stepped inside and took a deep breath -

"Huh...you want to bribe me?"

“Why not a gift for a friend?”

Bronzebeard groaned, "Where are the blueprints?"

"here!"

Annan readily found the blueprint of the steam engine from the pile of miscellaneous items nearby.

Bronzebeard glanced at it and threw it back: "Come back in ten days to get it."

"Can you..."

"what?"

"Nothing." Annan shook his head.

Forget it, I should just listen to some advice and give my subordinates more time.

If the rope is stretched too tight it will break.

Mushroom houses are being built, city walls are being erected, the school is being expanded, trees from another world are growing, and wasteland is being turned into farmland. On the last day of April, Annan did not receive good news from Bronzebeard, but instead received the druid first.

(End of this chapter)