Alien world

Chapter 200 53. Prison Escape
It is still unknown that Annan, who is being discredited by the bard, is still busy with "The Fall of the Mage Tower".

The bad news is that the people of Betal City don't quite buy it, and the Mage Tower lacks soil in Betal City-because there is no Mage Tower here.It was replaced by the Diatra family.And there are more poor people... It sounds unbelievable, because Betal City trades frequently with the outside world and is much richer than Breeze City, but all the wealth is gathered in the hands of the nobles, and they don't have a city lord of Olmedo.

The good news is that the nobles can afford the "small money" of 100 kinnars, and there is no tax rate, and the cost of recording the Philosopher's Stone is also borne by Mrs. Winter.

As long as a hundred nobles pay, Annan will earn [-] gold coins.

So Annan commissioned Mrs. Winter to invite the ladies of the city to a Bertar City premiere.Now, he is fastening buttons in front of the vanity mirror.

Joan stared at Annan in the mirror and suddenly said, "Why do I feel like you and Jack..."

"How is that possible? I have orange hair and Jack has black hair."

"makes sense."

"Francois is much prettier than Jack." Astolfo echoed, and Annan felt that something was wrong.

After smoothing the last fold of the black uniform, Annan set off for the auditorium where the banquet was held.

……

"Do you really believe what humans say?"

An elf with a torn pointed ear and a scar on his cheek whispered unwillingly: "The despicable human has imprisoned us, tortured us, killed us, and now he is only locked in a dungeon to provide food, do you think he is a good person?

"Outside is a human city, where can we go?" an elf replied.

"So just do nothing? We are the citizens of the forest, the servants of the elf gods. Even if we die, we must die in the forest instead of becoming playthings of humans..."

"We should trust the old orcs..." said another elf.

"Shut up, Mozali!" The Scar Elf yelled at it, "How dare you trust a lowly orc?"

At this time, the elves in the cell were silent, because a dungeon guard appeared outside.

"Are you singing?" the immature girl asked curiously.

"...Yes, who are you?"

"I am Princess Joan Exella Marie Behdad Clement of the Tatum Empire!"

"Princess...we can hold her hostage!" said the Scar Elf, but speaking in Elvish.

"I agree with your statement, but I don't agree with your behavior!" The elf called Mozzali stood up and accused it, "This is not a character that an elf should have!"

Joan seemed startled by the yelling, and turned around and ran away.

"Elves shouldn't be locked in cages and dungeons!" The scarred elf picked up Mozzali's collar and pressed him against the cold brick wall, making a dull sound, "You Sri Lankan coward...you Stay here if you don't want to escape!"

"The dungeon guards have no defense against us, we wait until they bring food..."

Perhaps some alien races chose to believe in Annan who rescued them and promised to release them, but most of them wanted to escape.

……

"The Mage Tower Has Fallen" was screened in the banquet hall.

Businessmen in this world still target nobles and professionals, and they have not yet realized the spending power of women, especially female nobles.

Annan was with Mrs. Winter, and the warden's uniform made him look majestic and indifferent, but it was still not as good as Mrs. Winter's chest.

"The family behind the mercenary group that you captured the slaves came to attack me." Mrs. Winter picked up the wine glass.

"Shouldn't I be doing this?"

"You did a good job..." The swaying wine flowed into the red lips, "Why did Lady Winter get her name..."

"Because you're not afraid of the cold?"

"Hehe...they won't do anything to you, but your reputation won't be too good..."

"What does it have to do with me when they scold Olme?" Annan didn't care, and then found that Irina, the deputy head of the De Chaso mercenary group, was also there.

She was still pretty in a dress, but she couldn't compare to a real nobleman. When she found Annan looking at her, she walked this way.

"...and another guy said I'm a dirty bastard who sells ass, and... it's so disgusting that I can't say it."

Arina, who was approaching, heard Annan's slander, and had to explain: "The mercenary who insulted you has been eliminated by us."

Mrs. Winter remained silent coldly, and Annan said, "What do you think of "The Fall of the Mage Tower"?"

"Excellent beyond imagination."

"Do you want the Philosopher's Stone? It only costs 100 gold coins."

"When...of course..."

This is the price that must be paid, she is not even qualified to stand with Mrs. Winter.

"I'm going to promote the Philosopher's Stone."

Annan, who tasted the sweetness, left Mrs. Winter, approached a plump lady, and sold the Philosopher's Stone without any hindrance.

……

On the second floor of the dungeon, the scar elf coaxed Astolfo into it under the pretext that the elf was in a coma, and knocked her unconscious.As the scar elf continued to lift the masonry to drop it, one elf pushed him away.

"Why stop me!"

"It is those mercenaries who hurt us, not the human girls who helped us."

The scar elf snorted coldly, stopped defending, led his companions out of the cell, and released the prisoners in other cells one after another.

"Orcs, dwarves, and other races, you want to escape with us, or stay here like a coward!"

Annan's construction of the second floor as a private domain brought disadvantages - such a big movement did not arouse the guard's idea.

When more than 200 alien races gathered wanted to rush out of the dungeon, an old orc stood in front of them.

"I want to say..." The old orc looked at the gathered races with cloudy eyes: "You can fight the elves, or you can stay in the dungeon and choose to trust that boy."

……

Gray Wolf rushed into the banquet, ran towards Annan who was still talking and laughing with the lady, and spoke anxiously, with a girlish voice:

"The prisoner has escaped!"

When Annan rushed to the dungeon, the guards had already put martial law around him.The warden didn't show up, but suggested that Annan calm down the turmoil caused by this incident, and it doesn't matter if it doesn't calm down.

Coming to the second floor, only 280 of the 64 six aliens remained in the dungeon.

Many were familiar faces, centaurs, aliens brought by the De Chaso mercenary group, and all the elves left, only the male elves who Annan said "you are free".

"I'm glad you're still here..."

"Sorry, kid, I can't stop them...but I hope you don't blame them."

Staying here and trusting Annan was the only thing the old orc could do.

"But I promised you to get you out of here..."

"Son, you shouldn't expect a race that we believe has brought us pain and suffering..."

Annan was not sad because they were not residents of Xingyue Bay yet.In this mood, he decided what to shoot for the second magic video.

(End of this chapter)