Alien world

Chapter 457 114. Teaching
At night, a motorcade slowly drove out of the brightly lit palace gardens.

Escorting them was still Orin and her knights.

"Send them to the Moonlight Opera House? You are better than I thought..." Orin walked side by side with the carriage.She thought that Annan would have a good chat with an envoy at most, but she didn't expect that he captured all the elves...

"I can never betray your 'trust'." Annan sneered, biting off the emphasis.

Olin pretended not to hear and rushed to the front of the team.

"Annan, won't you introduce it to me?" The blue-haired elf smiled half-heartedly, and the elves next to him looked at him in surprise.

"She's Olin Montreal."

This last name says it all.

"So you have the same purpose in approaching us?" A young elf in the carriage said coldly.

Annan didn't say anything, but the blue-haired elf took the initiative to defend him: "Annan is not this kind of person... right?"

"We are purely friends, just like you." To prevent Tribulus Terrestris and Selita Dena from being regarded as enemies by the elves, Annan said in advance: "I just happen to have some new friends to introduce to you.

"Are they all girls?"

"Of course not! Why would you think so?"

Annan was thinking that Tribulus Terrestris and Selita Dena were ghosts, not girls.

It seemed that because there were still two elves sitting in the carriage, the elf instructor did not continue questioning.

The team carrying the elf envoys came all the way from the top of the mountain to the middle city, and stopped at the edge of the dark ruins of Solondor.

"I didn't expect that your imperial capital would have such a place."

"Royal Past."

Annan gestured to the only building with lights on beside the dark ruins: "That's the Moonlight Opera House."

Pamela went back to rest, and Annan had no choice but to call Tribulus outside the door to open the door for him.

"This is Tribulus, and there is Selita Dena, they are employees of the theater." Annan added: "There is a sad story behind this..."

"Remember to tell me."

Without the sunshine and guests, the Moonlight Opera House at night looks desolate and deserted, and the beauty composed of the falling moonlight and climbing vines just fits the aesthetics of the elves, although they are still arrogant: "As a human, your aesthetics is not bad. .”

Annan joked: "Your companion doesn't look very friendly."

"Sorry, they are not used to human etiquette yet." The blue-haired elf glanced at the elf who spoke, and the proud elf stopped talking nonsense in front of Annan.

Tribulus brings the Eternal Philosopher's Stone, and the question arises, should we show the elves "Annan Potter and the Philosopher's Stone" or "The Fall of the Wizard's Tower"?
The growth of a young human mage has neither a sense of empathy nor a sense of expectation from the elves.

Jack and Rose's love story?But elves don't have as passionate emotions as humans, or in other words, they have other pursuits besides love.

"Betal's Redemption" is the most suitable for them. A story about redemption is the common language of intelligent creatures - especially the participation of elven prisoners.

"What do you suggest I show?" Annan asked the elf mentor for his advice.

"Do whatever you want."

Annan gave the Philosopher's Stone to Tribulus and asked her to show "Betal's Redemption".

The elves were sitting in the front row of the theater, and behind the Blue Star logo, the screen lit up and Freeman's confession began.

"An orc?"

The fangs protruded from the mouth, and the ferocious and old face appeared on the curtain, which was very impactful. At least the elves who like beautiful things looked disgusted. "I thought you had seen it."

"...The Mage Tower has never been able to take any time off."

"I know."

Annan whispered the story behind "Betal's Redemption" - and even praised himself a little: "At that time, the alien order had just begun, and I saw nobles, wealthy businessmen, and mercenaries in Bethal City hunting orcs and dwarves. , goblins...including you elves."

"I tried to save dozens of aliens from the mercenaries."

"And this magical image?"

"The actors you see are all aliens who were rescued from the dungeon by me, and there is also an elf."

The blue-haired elf lowered his eyes: "Is there only one..."

Annan wanted to pat the elf mentor on the shoulder, but would be seen, so he had to secretly hold her hand: "They were too proud. I said I would rescue them, but they chose to escape... It's not their fault."

Yirelanze must be sad... Annan thought, because she didn't even hold it back.Then he also let go of his hand - because now the elf mentor has the appearance of a blue-haired elf, which is too strange.

"The Royal Court is at war with the human kingdoms in the south." The blue-haired elf suddenly said.

"what?"

"They did something unforgivable because of the alien order..."

The war between the Elf Royal Court and the human kingdoms in the south has been going on for some time. After the alien order was promulgated, they brutally harmed all races, especially the elves...

From high elves to moon elves, from night elves to dark elves, they attacked elven groups everywhere, captured elven rangers, and sold them to nobles and wealthy businessmen regardless of gender as playthings.

Because of its strong control power, the Tatooine Empire basically only expelled people instead of enslaving them.

Annan suddenly realized what his ancestors meant when he said "you are not high enough" - those important, secret-like messages that would be casually spoken by the upper class were inaccessible to ordinary people.

Without an elf mentor, Annan could only wait until he or his subordinates accidentally heard the gossip spread countless times in the tavern.

"Do you still support the alien order now?"

"On the contrary, I have always supported you in canceling the Alien Order. At least in Middle-earth, which is closest to Wilhelm, the Alien Order should not exist."

The elves behind them were gradually immersed in the magical images, and Annan and the blue-haired elf continued to whisper.

"What do you think we should do?"

"Let them know the price. You bribed... No, directly ask the officials of the Ministry of Ceremonies about the finances of the year when the empire issued the alien order. That won't look good."

The blue-haired elf guessed what Annan was thinking: "What if there is no change?"

"Impossible. Have you forgotten?" Annan pointed to the top of his head, "This is a 'turbulent year'."

“They’re not going to link a turbulent year to finances?”

"How can they be separated?" The Year of Turmoil and the Alien Order both happened in the same year. "But the reduction in finances is real. With the size of the Tatooine Empire, even a 5.00% reduction in taxes is a big trouble."

"We can also ask the empire to compensate. The Montreal Gold Family considers itself the head of the Montreal Family, and they will also compensate for the mistakes committed by the branches outside."

Annan paused at this point: "My Champion Warlock is their compensation."

"Are you really a champion warlock?"

"otherwise?"

(End of this chapter)