Alien world

Chapter 1300 222. Judgment Day

It is not appropriate for Annan to show up too much among the free people. Whether it is Lord Raymond's false evidence or Wilson's free people, they are actually small moves under the rules.

You can do it, but not publicly.

It is enough to let these poor people know that they have a solid backing.

In comparison, tomorrow's public trial is the highlight that Annan needs to take seriously.

Annan spent a quiet night in meditation.

In the early morning, the snow stopped briefly, the sky was gloomy, and the snow that had been falling all night covered the Golden City with a pale layer.

The maid knocked on the door shortly afterwards, saying that Lord Raymond invited him to dinner.

"Tell the Lord that we should dine together after the trial."

Annan declined and took Black Widow out to the parliament hall where the trial was about to take place.

On the way, Annan opened the portal and summoned Ilimayas.

"How is the tribe?" Annan asked her.

Elimoas said that the dragons had left their nests and were migrating south to find a new place to settle.

"How about you come to Gem Bay? It's big enough and safe enough. Most importantly..." Annan looked at the gem ring on the white finger of the human-shaped Elimoyas, "It's closer to Liberty City."

"Unless you want half of Liberty City's tax revenue to go to my people."

Annan wanted to say yes, but after thinking carefully, dragons are exploiters just like nobles. They naturally collect valuable things around them, including but not limited to plundering, stealing, and deceiving.

Not all dragons are blue dragons, and not all blue dragons are Ilimoras.

Allowing the blue dragon tribe to settle in Gem Bay will more likely lead to Liberty City becoming a vassal of the blue dragons.

"You are still the best..." Annan couldn't help but say.

The Black Widow looked over sourly: "I'm still here."

It was still early, and there was nothing outside the parliament hall except people sweeping snow. Annan led Elimoyas and Black Widow to a restaurant nearby.

Holding the menu, Annan asked Elimoyas, "What do you want?"

"Meat."

"Of course." Annan looked at the menu and said to the waiter, "I want three servings of cream of mushroom soup, two servings of beef stew with nuts, two servings of apple pies, and roast lamb. Let's start... ten."

The waiter asked, "Sir, is that a bit too much?"

"Don't worry, we can finish it."

"Okay, ten portions of lamb."

"No, I mean ten roast lambs."

As soon as the restaurant opened, it was immediately busy.

Even the boss was squatting in the kitchen busy with the grill.

Annan and his two companions were the only ones in the restaurant. They sat behind the window and watched the snow sweepers appear on the street. As the gloomy sky began to snow again, the snow sweepers disappeared again. In addition to the roast lamb food, Annan packed a portion for Joan and sent it over through the portal.

"When will I appear?"

"Don't be impatient, you are here to be the finale."

Annan looked out the window and saw a gorgeously decorated carriage with a family emblem emerging from the misty snow and heading towards the parliament hall.

The first roast lamb was served, and Annan gave it to Elimoyas first.

He thought that after becoming a human, Ilimayas would not eat a whole sheep in one bite... but he still underestimated her eating speed.

At least it would take some time to gnaw the bones, right? No, Ilimoyas tore off the lamb leg, put it into her mouth, and chewed it bit by bit, bone and meat together, as if she was eating a crispy fried fish.

Annan looked at Ilimoya's snow-white teeth with amazing bite force, and always felt a dull pain somewhere in his body.

"Ahem...my friend is starving. Go and prepare another nine roast lambs."

"Ah, good guest." The waiter walked away.

Before the second one was served, Elimois had already finished the first one.

Seeing the grease on her hands, Annan was about to hand over a handkerchief, but Elimoyas' lips moved slightly, and as the light flashed, her hands were as fresh as new. The second lamb was served, and Annan and Black Widow each shared a hind leg, and then before they finished eating, Elimoyas finished the whole roasted lamb.

Thirty minutes later, the tenth roasted lamb fell into Elimoyas's stomach.

Annan stared suspiciously at Ilimayas's belly, which was flat on her face. Where did the fat go?

Forget it, even the jeweled crown I gave her was turned into a ring on her index finger.

Don't pursue rationality in the world of magic.

"Are you full?" Annan asked.

"No, but the time is coming."

Carriages passed by one after another on the street, and the street covered with fine snow in front of the parliament hall was almost blocked.

"Then let's go."

Annan called the waiter to pay the bill, and the boss came to greet them personally.

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"Your cooking skills are good," Annan praised and paid for the meal, which cost less than one kinnar.

As for tips… he has never been in the habit of tipping.

Annan thought he was stingy enough, but he didn't expect that Ilimayas stared at the gold coins Annan gave out and asked, "Can I get them back?"

"Don't you think it's pretty good?"

“It’s not that delicious actually.”

Before Elimoas could take action, Annan pulled her out.

He was afraid that Elimoas would be controlled by her instincts, which would provide evidence to Lord Raymond.

After going out, Annan naturally held Elimayas' hand and strolled leisurely on the snowy street.

"Give way."

Black Widow broke the romance and deliberately squeezed in between the two.

Change it! Must change it!
When he gets back, he’ll drive Black Widow back to the Legion and won’t let her be his bodyguard anymore!

At the end of the street where snowflakes are floating, stands an amazing parliament hall.

There is a Golden Palace in the Golden City, and of course there is also a Golden Hall.

The front is still dominated by the pure gold statue of the goddess of wealth, and the countless tiny gold pieces inlaid on the walls on both sides reflect a mural of church worship from different angles.

The building made of gold bricks exudes the elegance of gold and the solemnity of the parliament hall. It is easy to imagine how brilliant it will shine when the sun shines on it.

Elimois could hardly walk.

Annan thought to himself that this was not good, and went around to Ilimayas to block her sight, but was sadly discovered that he was not tall enough.

Fortunately, Ilimoyas lowered her eyes and stared at Annan.

"I want this."

"Uh... there will be bread." Annan couldn't afford it for the time being.

"I don't want bread, I want a nest of gold."

“There will be gold, too.”

When Elimayas was about to take out the contract for Annan to sign, he pulled Elimayas towards the stairs.

"Let's hurry up, it's too late."

Annan and the other two followed the guards into the hall.

The parliament hall was filled with the buzzing sound of the crowd. The arched seats were nearly half full, many of whom Annan had seen at the banquet last night.

Commander Raymond stood in the chairman's seat, wearing specially made loose aristocratic clothing and looking serious.

It was obvious that he was trying to make the scene as solemn as possible, but when he thought that such a big scene was just because Lord Raymond was greedy for his wealth and wanted to bite off a piece of meat, he couldn't help but sneer.

(End of this chapter)