Alien world

Chapter 914 145. Consultants and New Roles
The Victory Parade is in seven days.

In order to discredit... and satirize the Kingdom of Rekanel, the magic image must be shot within seven days.

And since Annan needed a day to perfect the script, the premiere could not coincide with the victory parade, and it would be best to screen it a day in advance. There were only five days left for filming.

"In time?"

Olmedo's attention fell on the draft, curious about what kind of story Annan would shoot in five days...

"I guess it's too late, so we have to call Brother Bert and the others to help."

[August, 1003 Saint Laurent calendar. The Tatun Empire and the Orr Empire formed a coalition and built two great walls on the northern border——]

It was this war?
Annan wrote very quickly, since the stories were already ready. Olmedo stood aside and read each story as Annan wrote.

"The Kingdom of Rekanel attacked Hell Mountain...why don't I remember such a thing?"

"Because I made it up."

"I see, the part about artistic processing." Olmedo nodded and continued reading.

Annan is here just for the vinegar-wrapped dumplings of the Kingdom of Rikaner, so how could they not show up?
The script only took three pages from Liberty City's defense of Hell Mountain to the evacuation on August 12, and then to Liberty City's launch. The rest of the text was devoted to the elite team's efforts to stop the ratmen after the team evacuated.

"Elite team?"

Olmedo then realized what the "300" in "300" meant.

"Uncle Blom..." Olmedo lowered his eyes slightly, looked at Annan who was writing on the table, and said softly: "Thank you..."

"I should be the one to say thank you..."

Annan was just a little slow, he knew that the Elite Team was almost all of Olmedo's private forces. As the Elite Team disappeared in the rat tide, Olmedo had almost no private soldiers.

A deputy city lord without any background can be sidelined at any time - this is a trust that even the Devil's Contract cannot achieve.

Olmedo smiled and said, "I'll go inform the brothers Betty and Bert. But the six legions still have to prepare for the parade. Are you sure you want them to participate?"

"Well... let's transfer the Hellfire Legion over there. They have the best discipline and can play their true colors."

Olmedo walked out of the study, then returned: "I remembered something. Have you told the Empire?"

"Do I need to tell them?" Annan raised his head.

"Well, the Empire is the biggest problem." Olmedo said, "The Kingdom of Rekanel will not come here on their own initiative. There must be forces within the Empire that stand on their side. If we don't say hello, they will be very unhappy."

"You say you are a good friend of the Empire when you need it, and then destroy the Empire's plans when you don't need it. How can that be possible?" Annan sneered. "But you are right. I will talk to my ancestors later."

Given the ancestor's status, it would be useless even if the Kingdom of Rekanel was invited by the emperor.

Olmedo then went out.

In view of the trend brought about by the Lord of Liberty City, Annan Reeves, running around everywhere, many officials in the City Lord's Palace would go to find people in person instead of calling them to the City Lord's Palace when dealing with urgent matters.

Then they realized the benefits of doing this - running around Liberty City made it easier to discover things that they couldn't find sitting in the office.

Olmedo was undoubtedly also "led astray" by Annan. He went to talk to the brothers Betty and Bert in person, and then went to the tavern to pick up Tina who was gambling.

"Five days? You can kill me--"

Tina collapsed to the ground as if she had no bones.

"Then I'll let the necromancer revive you and continue working." Olmedo said with a smile.

"You——" Tina's eyes turned, "You can let me work, triple the salary!"

"double."

"No! At least three times!"

"Who are you gambling with? I'll tell them that anyone who plays with you again will be charged gambling tax." "No wow--" Tina begged, "Okay, double is double..."

Olmedo took Tina back to Annan's study, and he wrote two more pages. He picked it up and took a quick look. Uncle Blom led 300 warriors from Liberty City to fight off waves of rats, from slave rats to mixed rats, and then to elite rats. The messenger from the Or Empire asked them to continue to hold on...

Well... there is more artistic processing involved.

But anyway, it was to highlight the bravery of Uncle Bloom and the others, so Olmedo had no objection.

"No, no... I can't finish building the illusion model for such a large scene even if I'm given a month."

After flipping through a few pages, Tina suddenly started screaming and collapsed to the ground again.

"You are the only illusionist in the city right now. Please help me." Annan said gently.

"You..." Tina said shyly, "Even if you say that, I still can't finish it..."

Annan thought for a moment and said, "I remember a reporter from the Innocence City Post recorded everything that happened along the way and published it in the newspaper?"

"Well, we still have a copy."

"It's just right here... Who knows that reporter?"

"She's in Seltovis."

"Ask her if she's willing to play herself." Annan looked down at the draft, thinking about how to add the reporter's role...

……

"Ms. Aloma!"

At the Innocence City Post newspaper office, the new guard greeted Aloma excitedly.

"Ah? Hello..."

Aloma looked up as if he had something on his mind and responded a beat late.

"Hello, Miss Aloma!"

"Miss Aloma, you're here!"

The newspaper employees all extended their greetings, and even the deputy editor-in-chief, Baron Marek, smiled when he saw her.

All this was just because of her impulsive action half a month ago: signing up for the Liberty City conscription.

Everything that happened later changed the trajectory of Aloma's life forever. Fame and wealth came one after another, and even the nobles had to treat him politely... but Aloma seemed to have lost his emotions.

It's like giving a homeless person who has never tasted delicious food a cup of honey and then giving him a cup of sugar water. It will taste nothing.

After experiencing that bloody battle, Aloma Roudi returned to her ordinary life, but her soul seemed to still be in the north, fighting the ratmen.

"Ms. Aloma, the vice president wants you to go to his office."

"understood."

Aloma came to the president's office amid whispers of "Look, as expected of Miss Aloma who got the big news, she is so calm..."

As soon as she came in, Baron Marek smiled and said, "Annan Reeves is a famous person in our Seltovis. When you get there, you must listen to him and get on good terms with the Voice of Freedom."

"what?"

"Oh, you don't know yet. Look at my memory." Baron Marek patted his head and smiled: "Annan Reeves personally invited you to shoot the sixth magic video."

"invite me?"

"They said that this war was arranged into a magical image, and you were made a consultant and actor."

(End of this chapter)