Alien world

Chapter 149 3. Faithful Breeze City
Annan misestimated the impact of "The Fall of the Mage Tower" on the people of Breeze City, or underestimated the spiritual poverty of the people in this world.

In the current situation where the nobles enjoy banquets, the theater is the means of entertainment for the middle class, and the low class can only go to taverns and make people, the impact of magic images is unprecedented.

The nobles knew that the recording of the Philosopher's Stone could be used in this way, the middle class found that the magic image was far more real and exciting than the stage play, and the lower classes were even more crazy.

Annan initially set the price at 1 silver coin just to counter Augusta's conspiracy, and the main revenue was the sale of the Philosopher's Stone.But the fact is that the income these days has already filled five treasure chests that can hold [-] gold coins—every Breeze City person watched "The Fall of the Mage Tower" twice on average in six days.

When Annan was teasing the fat little spider through the spider bottle, Evelyn leaned over and tugged at the corner of Annan's clothes: "I can't even go out now..."

As long as Evelyn goes out, people will call Ruth around Evelyn like they call Jack around Annan. When she wants to go out, she can only cover herself with the hood of the wizard robe.

Next is Olmedo.Augusta carefully promoted his daughter to the majestic position of the city lord, but was dragged down by Annan.

Killed his father to protect Breeze City?Most people don't see it.Being robbed of his fiancée by the king of the North?They saw it with their own eyes!
Others are faring much better.

For example, Francois, the rumors and gossips against him are much less, at least from the previous "absolute denial" to the current "half denial and half understanding"

Andrew Luna's Morrowind Tavern has an endless stream of guests, and the guests will boo and play "The Fall of the Mage Tower" after seeing him. Fortunately, Andrew Luna really knows how to play the lute.

Annan waited in the manor for a while, and Francois arrived soon, but Annan drove him out again—in a carriage with the emblems of the Twelve Kings in the North.

After the crowd outside the manor left with the carriage, Annan got into the Lundsay family carriage and went out.

After passing the Benitez Grand Theater, Annan saw the crowd waiting in the square.

A conversation between two boys on the side of the road caught his attention.Ragged toddlers begged their equally filthy older brothers to see The Fall of the Mage's Tower, but they couldn't touch a copper coin all over them.

"Brother, we have no money..." As if to set off these words, the boy's stomach gurgled.

A passing carriage stopped in front of them.The boy quickly pulled his brother behind him.

A white hand stretched out the open car door and threw a silver coin to the boy.

The boy picked up the silver coin, and the younger brother looked curiously at the black eyes emerging from the gap.

"Thank you, sir."

"Can we watch The Fall of the Mage Tower?" asked the younger brother.

"Xi Luo, we want to use this silver coin to buy food..." While talking, he threw another silver coin through the crack of the door. The boy hurriedly caught it, guessing: "Do you want Xi Luo to watch " The Fall of the Mage Tower"?"

Some passers-by passed by, and the carriage was still calm, but the boy guessed what the nobleman meant, patted his younger brother on the head and said, "Go and see, I'll wait for you outside."

"I want to be with my brother!"

Then a third silver coin was tossed out.

"Okay, let's go together...Thank you again." The boy had no choice but to thank the unfamiliar nobleman, hesitantly came to the ticket office, and handed out two silver coins on tiptoe.

"You? No way..."

The conductor drove the two dirty little guys out, and the boy didn't want to waste two silver coins here, but he was worried that the nobleman was still watching here, so he begged the conductor to sell him a ticket.

"Anyone is qualified to appreciate art!"

Honatan Metz, who happened to be nearby, came to correct the mistake of the conductor, and handed the tickets to the two boys seriously: "I hope that after watching it, I can cultivate your soul."

What does the boy think is more important than a full meal?
Leading the younger brother into the theater, the magnificent theater filled with fragrance made the two boys at a loss.

There were a lot of spectators around, and they were crowded into their seats. It didn't take long for the magic lamp to dim and the magic image to light up.

The image that emerged on the curtain made the boy gradually open his mouth.

At this time, the younger brother next to him pointed to the magic image:

"This brother looks like the brother who gave us money!"

……

Annan came to the City Lord's Mansion, and followed the captain of the guard to the council hall in response to the attention and discussion.

The young and handsome Olmedo sat in the main seat, and the midday sun fell into the council hall, shining on her long golden hair.

No matter what the public's impression of Olmedo is, in the eyes of the nobles, her prestige has reached a new peak by slashing her father corrupted by chaos.Those aristocratic councilors who once regarded her as a junior no longer despised her.

Annan stood outside the corridor and watched the captain of the guard report to Olmedo. She looked here and smiled relaxedly: "You go to the office first and wait for me."

Annan nodded, and came to the office with the captain of the guard.

"What would you like to drink?"

"Black tea."

Annan visits Olmedo's office.

The tone of the office is dark brown oak, like the study of an old nobleman, without much self-expression.

"The Lord City Lord is here..."

The captain of the guard quickly came back with a bag of black tea, hesitantly said: "The city lord is still immersed in the grief of the death of the master...you'd better not mention the matter of the master."

"Do not worry."

Annan sat on the sofa holding black tea.

"You seem to be in a good mood?" Olmedo entered with a gentle smile, and the captain of the guard left.

"You, too, seem to have recovered from Augusta Olmedo's departure."

The door closed with a "bang".

After Olmedo returned to the desk and wrote notes, Annan stared at her throat and waited.

"Is there something on my neck?" Olmedo held the quill without looking up.

"I'm learning assassination skills from ogres recently. The neck is the weakness of all races."

The rhetoric did not work for Olmedo: "Have you read your father's diary?"

"I do not know what you're talking about."

Annan changed the subject before Olmedo delved deeper: "But I saw a lot of refugees in the city."

"I asked the City Guards to let them in."

Olmedo stopped his quill and looked at the bustling square and well-dressed pedestrians outside the window: "My father caused many northerners to lose their lives and make them homeless. Although it was difficult for him to stay awake at that time... But as his son, I You have to pay for the mistakes he made."

Annan's intuition that Augusta Olmedo was conflicted was right then.The corrupt Augusta wants to attack him, and the sane Augusta protects him.

Annan looked at Olmedo with relief: "Child, you are growing into the real king of Breeze City."

Olmedo countered politely: "Mr. Irilanzer has been thinking about you since he came back from the plane of exile."

"I'm going to see Martin."

(End of this chapter)