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Chapter 130 Chapter 129. My Heart Is Eternal
Chapter 130 Chapter 129. My Heart Is Eternal
Annan guessed whether the countess said "goodbye" or "I remember you", "I will come back", or cursed at herself?
The Scavengers take over Earl's Castle, clearing out the Ratmen and putting out the flames.
The mages bid farewell to Annan one after another. "I want a character who dies and screams." The last elite mage said, blending into the night.
"They suffered heavy losses this time." The centurion came to Annan's side.
The conspiracy planted by the Ratmen in the Mage Tower was destroyed. In order to cover the Countess's departure, many underground Ratman lairs were exposed.
The scavengers and city guards have begun to clean up the underground lair along the trail of the ratmen, and control the nobles who are suspected of having an affair with the ratmen.
The pustules that only erupted during the autumn harvest were broken early because of Annan.
"But we didn't catch the countess."
And the "epic" behind the Countess.
"We should cheer for getting half a loaf of bread, instead of complaining why there is only half a loaf." The centurion patted Annan on the shoulder, "Every step we take forward is a new victory."
Annan did not speak, because the apocalypse forecast and the autumn harvest were less than half a month away.
"How did you drive them crazy?"
The centurion's inquiry pulled Annan out of his worries: "I accidentally discovered the countess' conspiracy to stay in the mage's tower."
"I should reward you."
Annan quickly saw the reward that the centurion said: She took off the crow mask, revealing brown-orange hair and a hideous gap that slid from her forehead to the corner of her mouth.
"Why aren't you scared?"
The centurion, who expected to be frightened and disgusted, was somewhat disappointed.
"Katharina!"
Annan saw Michael and the others coming and waved to them.
A figure even more nightmare than Khorne followed the prestige, bringing out the beauty and beauty of the centurion.
"Scars are the exploits of a warrior, male or female."
"I know why those proud guys came to escort you." The centurion said meaningfully and put on the crow mask again.
In fact, the mages just thought the game of whack-a-mouse was fun.
"The countess is just the executor, and the real mastermind is still hiding."
"what have you found?"
Annan told the centurion that only epics can tamper with the magic circuit of the mage tower.
"How many epics are there in Breeze City?"
"Thirteen or fifteen?"
"Where's the caster?"
The centurion knew what Annan was thinking, and Annan knew that the centurion knew what he was thinking.
"What are you going to do next?" The centurion expected Annan to bring new surprises.
"Finish the filming of "The Fall of the Mage Tower"."
……
Without "The Mage Tower Has Fallen", the Mage Tower will really fall.
The mage apprentices may not know what happened in the mage tower last night, but the mages do.So when several ugly felt tents suddenly rose in the circular square outside the mage tower, no one went out to stop them.
After all, the King of the North has already obtained the permission of the tower master Agarwal-the tacit approval of these happenings without seeing the tower spirit?
And the mages are much easier to command. Don't expect the mages to listen to the warlocks, even if they are the king of the north.
Annan arranged today's filming in the felt tent that he had just built. The curtain was suddenly lifted, and the old master broke in with the help of the old maid:
"Boy, where's my part!"
"It's not your turn yet..."
"I do not care!"
Annan was so shocked by the old master that he had to call Francois, give him a recording magic stone and ask him to take pictures, and then whispered in a low voice that only Francois could hear: "Take whatever you want, these will be deleted."
Let Francois play with the old master. When the dusk is approaching, Annan and Evelyn put on the old-fashioned dresses from 300 years ago and come to the terrace on the top of the tower.
Annan took the initiative to delete kissing, nude pictures and intimacy, just because he didn't want Evelyn to sacrifice too much.Moreover, "The Fall of the Mage Tower" reduces the love element in the original work and adds an epic sense.
But when Evelyn stretched out her arms towards Afterglow and Annan gently hugged her, the distant and familiar melody still echoed uncontrollably.
Annan needs to admit that the world endows him with charismatic, warlock talents, but not singing, he needs a Newtrude.
"Annan."
Betty, a stage actress invited, interrupted the filming and reminded Annan: "You are distracted."
"Feel sorry."
Annan patted the head of Evelyn who pouted at him, finished filming the plot with a little seriousness, and rushed to the Scavenger headquarters after today's filming.
"You want to see that bard?"
"It's important."
Following the lead of the centurion to the dungeon, Annan saw the bard again—still maintaining the same posture as last time.
"I'd like to borrow your Newtrude."
Annan didn't respond to his request, so he had no choice but to say to the centurion, "Steal it out for me."
The hand of the mage reached into the dungeon, grabbed the Newtrude in the arms of the bard, and handed it to Annan.
This Newtrude, which sounds like a violin, is actually a magical prop that can play the user's inner voice.
Annan held the piano according to the posture on the oil painting brought back by Francois, recalling the melody of "My Heart Will Go On".
The light, soothing sound of the violin floated deep in the dungeon along with Annan's imagination.
After playing it once, Annan stopped, a little disappointed.Compared with the mellow and light strings, clarinets and female voices have the best effect.
Annan broke away from the memory and the melody, and found that the bard sat up at some point, staring at him with eyes blocked by long hair and beard.
"What's the name of this piece of music...?"
"my heart Will Go On."
"My heart is eternal... This piano is given to you."
"Thank you."
Annan thanked him politely, although he didn't want to return it. "Let's go back."
The centurion remained motionless: "Is this the business you said?"
Suddenly, Annan looked at the bard in the dungeon again: "Do you know the Viscount Reagan? It was destroyed by the Ratman."
A bard immersed in a world of memories ignores the outside world.
"I found a broken Newtrude in the ruins."
The bard paused, and slowly opened his eyes.
"Do you know the murderer?"
"……Know."
"Who is the murderer?"
"Augusta Olmedo...can you believe it?"
The bard was sarcastic, but Annan said excitedly, "I knew it was him!"
"A corrupt bard? The words of the tramp are more credible than him." The centurion nodded lightly, "but it's enough for us to start investigating him."
"By the way, I destroyed the Ratmen's plot, will they attack me?"
"You're not the only one doing things in Breeze City."
The centurion told Annan not to worry.At least in Breeze City, no one can hurt him.
Reassured, Annan returned to the Mage Tower, ready to start filming the "Naked Painting" plot, and then Olmedo, who was supposed to be in the City Lord's Mansion, came to him at this time:
"Father wants to invite you as a guest."
(End of this chapter)
Annan guessed whether the countess said "goodbye" or "I remember you", "I will come back", or cursed at herself?
The Scavengers take over Earl's Castle, clearing out the Ratmen and putting out the flames.
The mages bid farewell to Annan one after another. "I want a character who dies and screams." The last elite mage said, blending into the night.
"They suffered heavy losses this time." The centurion came to Annan's side.
The conspiracy planted by the Ratmen in the Mage Tower was destroyed. In order to cover the Countess's departure, many underground Ratman lairs were exposed.
The scavengers and city guards have begun to clean up the underground lair along the trail of the ratmen, and control the nobles who are suspected of having an affair with the ratmen.
The pustules that only erupted during the autumn harvest were broken early because of Annan.
"But we didn't catch the countess."
And the "epic" behind the Countess.
"We should cheer for getting half a loaf of bread, instead of complaining why there is only half a loaf." The centurion patted Annan on the shoulder, "Every step we take forward is a new victory."
Annan did not speak, because the apocalypse forecast and the autumn harvest were less than half a month away.
"How did you drive them crazy?"
The centurion's inquiry pulled Annan out of his worries: "I accidentally discovered the countess' conspiracy to stay in the mage's tower."
"I should reward you."
Annan quickly saw the reward that the centurion said: She took off the crow mask, revealing brown-orange hair and a hideous gap that slid from her forehead to the corner of her mouth.
"Why aren't you scared?"
The centurion, who expected to be frightened and disgusted, was somewhat disappointed.
"Katharina!"
Annan saw Michael and the others coming and waved to them.
A figure even more nightmare than Khorne followed the prestige, bringing out the beauty and beauty of the centurion.
"Scars are the exploits of a warrior, male or female."
"I know why those proud guys came to escort you." The centurion said meaningfully and put on the crow mask again.
In fact, the mages just thought the game of whack-a-mouse was fun.
"The countess is just the executor, and the real mastermind is still hiding."
"what have you found?"
Annan told the centurion that only epics can tamper with the magic circuit of the mage tower.
"How many epics are there in Breeze City?"
"Thirteen or fifteen?"
"Where's the caster?"
The centurion knew what Annan was thinking, and Annan knew that the centurion knew what he was thinking.
"What are you going to do next?" The centurion expected Annan to bring new surprises.
"Finish the filming of "The Fall of the Mage Tower"."
……
Without "The Mage Tower Has Fallen", the Mage Tower will really fall.
The mage apprentices may not know what happened in the mage tower last night, but the mages do.So when several ugly felt tents suddenly rose in the circular square outside the mage tower, no one went out to stop them.
After all, the King of the North has already obtained the permission of the tower master Agarwal-the tacit approval of these happenings without seeing the tower spirit?
And the mages are much easier to command. Don't expect the mages to listen to the warlocks, even if they are the king of the north.
Annan arranged today's filming in the felt tent that he had just built. The curtain was suddenly lifted, and the old master broke in with the help of the old maid:
"Boy, where's my part!"
"It's not your turn yet..."
"I do not care!"
Annan was so shocked by the old master that he had to call Francois, give him a recording magic stone and ask him to take pictures, and then whispered in a low voice that only Francois could hear: "Take whatever you want, these will be deleted."
Let Francois play with the old master. When the dusk is approaching, Annan and Evelyn put on the old-fashioned dresses from 300 years ago and come to the terrace on the top of the tower.
Annan took the initiative to delete kissing, nude pictures and intimacy, just because he didn't want Evelyn to sacrifice too much.Moreover, "The Fall of the Mage Tower" reduces the love element in the original work and adds an epic sense.
But when Evelyn stretched out her arms towards Afterglow and Annan gently hugged her, the distant and familiar melody still echoed uncontrollably.
Annan needs to admit that the world endows him with charismatic, warlock talents, but not singing, he needs a Newtrude.
"Annan."
Betty, a stage actress invited, interrupted the filming and reminded Annan: "You are distracted."
"Feel sorry."
Annan patted the head of Evelyn who pouted at him, finished filming the plot with a little seriousness, and rushed to the Scavenger headquarters after today's filming.
"You want to see that bard?"
"It's important."
Following the lead of the centurion to the dungeon, Annan saw the bard again—still maintaining the same posture as last time.
"I'd like to borrow your Newtrude."
Annan didn't respond to his request, so he had no choice but to say to the centurion, "Steal it out for me."
The hand of the mage reached into the dungeon, grabbed the Newtrude in the arms of the bard, and handed it to Annan.
This Newtrude, which sounds like a violin, is actually a magical prop that can play the user's inner voice.
Annan held the piano according to the posture on the oil painting brought back by Francois, recalling the melody of "My Heart Will Go On".
The light, soothing sound of the violin floated deep in the dungeon along with Annan's imagination.
After playing it once, Annan stopped, a little disappointed.Compared with the mellow and light strings, clarinets and female voices have the best effect.
Annan broke away from the memory and the melody, and found that the bard sat up at some point, staring at him with eyes blocked by long hair and beard.
"What's the name of this piece of music...?"
"my heart Will Go On."
"My heart is eternal... This piano is given to you."
"Thank you."
Annan thanked him politely, although he didn't want to return it. "Let's go back."
The centurion remained motionless: "Is this the business you said?"
Suddenly, Annan looked at the bard in the dungeon again: "Do you know the Viscount Reagan? It was destroyed by the Ratman."
A bard immersed in a world of memories ignores the outside world.
"I found a broken Newtrude in the ruins."
The bard paused, and slowly opened his eyes.
"Do you know the murderer?"
"……Know."
"Who is the murderer?"
"Augusta Olmedo...can you believe it?"
The bard was sarcastic, but Annan said excitedly, "I knew it was him!"
"A corrupt bard? The words of the tramp are more credible than him." The centurion nodded lightly, "but it's enough for us to start investigating him."
"By the way, I destroyed the Ratmen's plot, will they attack me?"
"You're not the only one doing things in Breeze City."
The centurion told Annan not to worry.At least in Breeze City, no one can hurt him.
Reassured, Annan returned to the Mage Tower, ready to start filming the "Naked Painting" plot, and then Olmedo, who was supposed to be in the City Lord's Mansion, came to him at this time:
"Father wants to invite you as a guest."
(End of this chapter)
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