A strange world

Chapter 1015 Section 246 Olmedo's Uncle

Chapter 1015 Chapter 246. Olmedo’s uncle

"Your Majesty, no."

The councilman and Renaldo said in unison.

After looking at each other cryptically, Renaldo said: "My nephew is still very young and impulsive. I am worried that he will offend His Majesty..."

Crowe, who was leaning on the throne, leaned forward slightly: "I announced to the outside world that I want to select talents, but there is not even a low-level official. Is this appropriate?"

"Inappropriate." Renaldo said quickly.

"I'm not even qualified to meet with officials. Does that sound good?"

"It doesn't sound good." The congressman shook his head.

His Majesty the King stared at the two ministers, and when they were almost ready to agree, he lazily leaned back on the throne: "Forget it, since you don't want to, you will disappear. But since the president of the branch is free..."

"inappropriate"

"He's too young."

"Tsk..."

Looking at the two ministers who were busy objecting, the king let out a soft tut. Just as he was about to say something, a fluorescent green dark light suddenly flashed in the blind corner of the palace where no one was observing.

The young king was stunned. When he came to his senses, he only heard the voice of the parliamentarian: "He just arrested his boss, and letting him take over the boss's position will easily lead to discussion..."

Crowe let out a long yawn tiredly, and said sleepily: "That's right. Then it's up to you how to reward Young Olmei..."

He waved his hand and prepared to let the two ministers go out.

"what are you guys saying?"

A new voice sounded, and Renaldo and the congressman turned back at the same time, showing respect to the visitor: "Your Excellency, the congressman."

"Irwin, we are talking about how to reward Young Master Olme." Kroha kept getting angry and forced himself to explain to the chairman of the parliament.

"Olme...Mr.?" The council leader looked at Renaldo and the council members, "It seems that some interesting things happened in the city while I was away in the new capital."

The last thing Renaldo wanted to face was the chairman of the council, but the young king seemed to be interested and introduced Young Master Olme while yawning.

"You have a good nephew, Renaldo." President Irwin Augusta listened quietly and said to Renaldo with interest, "It is indeed inappropriate to let him see the king. Let us meet him." Just one side.”

Young Master Olme reminded him of his distant niece...

Unfortunately, they may never see each other again.

Renaldo was thinking of an excuse. It was definitely not a good thing for Annan to meet with the chairman of the parliament. He is so smart that he will realize that Young Master Olmei is not his nephew after meeting him.

Maybe he was already doubting Annan.

Boom...

Crowe, who was dozing, hit his head on the throne and woke up in a daze.

"Your Majesty, are you sleepy again?" the parliamentarian asked.

"Yeah, I always can't wake up..."

Renaldo took the opportunity to leave the palace and drove to the Purification Court.

When he was still several blocks away from the Purification Court, Renaldo changed his mind again, returned to the official residence, and asked his cronies to call Young Master Olmei back for dinner.

Facing the chairman of the parliament, no amount of caution is too much.

"Who stopped me from getting promoted!"

Annan, who learned that the president of the chamber was in trouble, burst into the study angrily.

"I."

Renaldo looked at Annan calmly: "With all due respect, you were promoted too quickly. It only took a few days to go from captain to city guard to judge."

"Isn't this bad?"

"Your identity cannot stand the test of time. If you attract too much attention, you will be exposed... Now even the king knows your existence."

"I think this is just right. The scene when I appear in front of Crowe will be very interesting."

Renaldo stared at the security, making sure that Annan really had no vigilance.

The question is, what is Annan’s trump card that makes him fearless? Relationship with the Tatooine Empire? The elf royal court suspected of being in alliance? Blades of freedom sweeping in from the east and south? Or Liberty City's ally in the south...

Hiding his doubts, Renaldo said: "The Council Chairman who was on tour has returned. If you want to give the king a 'surprise', it is best not to have contact with him."

Reynado details Assembly Speaker Irwin Augusta. Compared to his legendary mage's strength and status second only to the king, Annan was most concerned about his relationship with Olmedo.

The surname is Augusta, a legendary mage with a prominent status...

"He's Olmedo's uncle."

"That's no surprise."

Annan hadn't heard Olmedo say anything about it, nor had the kingdom mentioned it... It seemed like he was just a distant relative.

"I'll try to avoid him."

Annan is indeed not ready for direct contact with the legend.

After leaving the official residence, Annan returned to the Purifying Court to give the chief of the branch the final say... It would be okay to kill someone and silence him.

Annan came to the dungeon and looked at the linen on the chamber president's mouth with questioning eyes.

"He kept shouting that there were other prisoners in the dungeon, so we had to stop him..." the subordinate said helplessly.

"Take it down."

Annan said, standing outside the cell.

The president of the chamber retched a few times after the rag was removed, and raised his head to glare at Annan with hatred: "How dare you——"

"That's exactly what I want to say." Annan interrupted him, "How dare you contact Liberty City?"

"I don't!"

Annan said calmly: "The evidence is conclusive that you and Annan had contact. Even if you use magic to detect lies, the answer will be the same!"

"This is impossible, unless the mage is yours..." The president's sneer stopped abruptly. He suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Annan in disbelief: "You..."

"you know too much."

Annan knew why his mouth was blocked.

His men picked up the sour and wet rag with disgust, and before they blocked his mouth again, the branch chief shouted: "I can love Free City, I can be a Free Blade!"

"Oh?"

Annan asked his men to stop, and looked at the branch chief with interest.

"I have money..."

"That's my money."

"I have connections..."

"Do you mean that no one has come to see you so far?"

"I have a daughter and a mistress!"

"What do you mean by this?"

The branch chief told everything he had, and finally despaired: "Give me a chance..."

"Have you given Bartlu a chance?"

The branch chief was stunned for a long time, and then he remembered that Bartlu was the leader of the first group of Free Blades captured after the establishment of the Purification Court.

At that time, in order to interrogate more Free Blades, they tortured him for three days and three nights...

The branch chief must die, even if he tied Clo up in front of Annan, he must die.

Annan left the dungeon. Not long after, the Purification Court reported that the branch chief had committed suicide out of fear of punishment.

Many nobles breathed a sigh of relief, thinking they were safe.

They didn't know that before the branch chief died, he had bitten off the names of all the Freeblades who had interests with him and had killed many of them.

If he died, his family would be finished, and he couldn't let others have an easy life.

Annan would kill them one by one according to the list, starting with...

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