Alien world

Chapter 197. 50. "The Fall of the Mage Tower" Invades Betal City

Murat's situation is not optimistic.

It's not that he's mortally wounded or dying, it's just that he's in a state—tired, decadent, as if he's been hollowed out by a succubus.

All this is due to the chasing and fleeing that lasted for several weeks, which caused physical and mental trauma to Murat who had just stepped out of the mage tower-although Murat, who was still a third-level mage when he started, was now, like Michael, away from the elite. Only one step away.

"I was hurt like this by you...but I still have to thank you for saving me." Murat, who was bald on his forehead, said sincerely.The nobility of a mage is only for commoners and minor nobles. A king of the north who is comparable to a grand duke personally took the risk to rescue him. If he was a woman, he would definitely pounce on the boy in front of him and kiss him deeply.

"Oh, the mage and the warlock shake hands at this moment."

This scene makes the bard want to play the chant.

"Why is the sorcerer in front of the mage?" Annan said dissatisfied.

Murat is not fit to stay in Beitar City anymore, Annan is going to entrust Mrs. Winter to escort him back to Breeze City.But he said he was going to stay here and watch those who attacked him get punished.

Annan didn't say anything, because Mrs. Winter, who announced that she had obtained the magic ring earlier today, had taken the gaze and the danger.

"It's time for me to ask for a payment." Murat said, "I want a character in your magical image, with dialogue."

This is not difficult, and Annan is not going to ask Murat for performance fees.But he hasn't decided what to shoot for the second magic video.

"Let me rest quietly for a while, the warm winter sun..."

Murat leaned back on the bed in the guest room, looking at the flickering city of Betar outside the window, and when Annan went out, he couldn't hold back the source of the mage's strength—curiosity:

"What did you ask Mrs. Winter in the dungeon?"

……

Only one street away, the poor outside are suffering in the long winter night, and the nobles inside are full of extravagance.

The crisp leather boots stepped on the floor tiles of the manor. Annan looked at the long queue and said to the guards, "Let them stop queuing today."

"Can……"

"This is Madam Winter's order."

"Yes!"

The guard straightened up and ran to the front of the line to drive them away.

"why!"

The contestants who have been queuing for 10 minutes in the bitter cold wind or who are about to turn are unwilling to clamor.

"Because he is the deputy warden of the dungeon, he passed the test of Mrs. Winter!"

And Annan, facing many envious and jealous eyes, stepped into the bright and warm banquet hall from the cold and dark world, and greeted the arrogant and glamorous Snow Flower sitting in the middle.

"Noble Mrs. Winter and all the guests, I want to present a treasure I got in Breeze City..."

Under the watchful eye of the chief guard, Annan took out the Philosopher's Stone.

The obese deputy city lord said at this time: "Mr. deputy warden... maybe you want to give us a surprise, but if the content inside offends the ladies and guests..."

"Actually, it's a documentary image."

"I thought the nobles in Breeze City were as conservative as the ice in January." The deputy city lord's ridicule caused a burst of laughter, and Annan had to explain that this was a recorded video about the truth about the fall of the Mage Tower.

Sweeping past the disappointed ladies, Annan activated the Philosopher's Stone.

The familiar new world and the blue planet emerge, and the exquisite picture attracts the guests and servants into the old days of 300 years ago——

The nobles of Breeze City couldn't resist "The Fall of the Mage Tower", and neither could the nobles of Betal City. This was a story that neither stage plays nor bards could bring them.

The ladies are haunted by Jack's handsomeness, smile because of Ruth and Jack's youthfulness, and sigh because of the shackles of secular nobles...

However, when fiancé Carl and Jack said: "As long as you nod, they will belong to you." Annan suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Mrs. Winter who had said this sentence on the balcony.

She knew then... knew her identity, and knew about "The Fall of the Mage Tower".It's just that I didn't think of it as a line.

The warmth that laid the groundwork in the first half emerged with the tide of rats, and disappeared.The guests all fell into the panic of the fall of the Mage Tower, even a noble lady called for help, and the guards rushed into the auditorium, only to find that it was a false alarm.

In the end, after Jack died on the door panel, the rescued Ruth still abided by the agreement with Jack, married, had children, and took risks everywhere, becoming an unshackled woman.

And amidst mournful chanting, the auditorium was filled with sobs and whimpers.

Annan took out a handkerchief and handed it to the weeping chief guard.

"I like this story... are you really going to dedicate it to me?" said Lady Winter.

"Yes, and it's not my thing."

Madam Lin Dong readily accepted, and said to the deputy city lord: "I want more people to see "The Fall of the Mage Tower"."

The deputy city lord patted his belly and agreed that "The Fall of the Mage Tower" will be screened in the city tomorrow.

The noble ladies and guests who were immersed in the aftertaste of the story left one after another, but Annan remained here. After this battle, "Olmer was just right" was completely labeled as Mrs. Winter.

Annan walked out with Mrs. Lin Dong, promising to give her 10% of the benefits of "The Fall of the Mage Tower".

"I do not need."

"That's not a small amount. The tax revenue from "The Fall of the Mage Tower" accounts for more than 10% of Breeze City."

In front of the carriage outside the manor, the maid put down the wooden ladder, and Mrs. Winter stopped: "The value of the secret will only be higher, but you still handed it over to me without hesitation."

"Because of your beauty." Annan held out his hand to Mrs. Lin Dong.

Mrs. Winter put her palm on Annan's shoulder - and then he was crushed so hard that he couldn't straighten up.

The door of the carriage was closed, and finally there seemed to be a chuckle from Mrs. Winter.

Annan could only support his waist and silently recite the 30 years of Planney East and the 30 years of Planney River West.

The deputy city lord did what he said, or his duty was to meet Mrs. Lin Dong's request.In the early morning of the next day, the news of the screening of "The Fall of the Mage Tower" spread in Betal City.

As the deputy warden of the dungeon, Annan, who is free to work or not, invited Astolfo and the others, as well as the children from the orphanage, to watch "The Fall of the Mage Tower". Anyway, the money was transferred several times, and finally Even the oil stains will fall back into the pocket intact.

Annan sat next to Ms. Mia.She is similar in stature to Mrs. Winter, but how can a royal blood who is like a prince be a nun of the fallen gods, and hide her identity to take care of the orphanage every winter?
Unless there's a reason she has to, like Joan is really a princess - how is that possible.

"Mrs. Winter..."

Annan suddenly asked Ms. Mia who was watching "The Fall of the Mage Tower" carefully.

"I've seen her . . . what's up?" Ms. Mia said.

There are not so many coincidences in this world.

However, there is an inevitable accumulation of countless factors—there was a commotion in the theater suddenly, and after questioning, I learned that it was said to be an alien riot in "Slave Street".

(End of this chapter)