A strange world

Chapter 1017 Section 248. Irwin Augusta

The young king looked sleepy and looked at Annan: "Have we met?"

"During the pilgrimage, I was in the city guard to maintain order."

The heart of the head of the Purification Court fell back into his stomach. It was good that there was no showdown...

"I don't remember." Clo stared at Annan, as if he wanted to remember him in his heart: "I heard about you. Do you hate the Free Blade?"

"The Free Blade and I are mortal enemies!"

Clo was very satisfied with Olme's spirit, which he didn't have: "What reward do you want?"

"Report to the king, I don't need a reward!" Annan raised his head and chest, "But if you need me, please give me more power, so that I can find the Free Blade hidden deep in the kingdom and sucking blood from the people and send it to hell!"

These words were murderous, and the head of the court couldn't tell whether it was true or meant something else.

Either way, Annan was too bold to say this in front of his mortal enemy...

"Really?"

The young king sat up a little straighter, and the ministers who knew him knew that this was a rare time for the lazy king to be serious.

"Well! I will find them and expel them without mercy!"

"Member Ita, what is the current position of our young and promising Olme?"

"I asked him to temporarily serve as the head of the branch court of the Purification Court, Your Majesty," the head court said hurriedly.

"Do you think it's appropriate?"

"This... depends on whether Your Majesty has made arrangements..." The head court couldn't figure out what the king meant.

Klo leaned back on the throne as if he had no bones: "Since you like to catch the Free Blade, I'll give you a chance."

"Your Majesty, please speak."

"If you find ten officials in the kingdom, you will be the head of the branch court. If you find a hundred, I will hand over the Purification Court to you."

The head court didn't dare to speak, and didn't ask what I would do if I gave him the head court.

"What if I find a thousand Free Blades?"

The king was silent for a while, and then he spoke for a long time: "If there are so many Free Blades in the kingdom, can I still sit here?"

"Hahaha..."

The president laughed dryly in cooperation, but found that he was the only one who laughed and then closed his mouth.

"Who knows, they keep popping up like weeds." Annan said.

Klo lowered his eyes slightly: "Go, let me see your skills."

Annan made a knight's salute and touched his chest with his right hand, preparing to leave the palace.

"Have we met?"

At this moment, Klo asked again as if talking to himself.

Annan pretended not to hear and continued to walk out of the palace.

Just when he was about to end this meeting without any danger, the echoing footsteps came from the front.

An old man with pale hair and beard walked into the palace. He was tall and wore a pure white wizard robe. He did nothing, and the magic elements gathered around him spontaneously.

The president of the court beside him trembled when he saw him, and Annan also lowered his head and walked aside before touching the blue eyes that seemed to see through everything.

The identity of this person emerged in his heart.

"Chairman, why are you here?" The king's voice came from behind.

Irwin Augusta chuckled and said, "When I was talking to Agarwal, I heard that His Majesty summoned Master Olme, so I came to see him."

Annan, who walked around the chairman of the court, paused for a moment because of the name. At this time, the chairman of the court also set his sights on Annan: "I guess you are the Master Olme that people in the city are talking about recently? It's true that you look like..."

"What do you look like?" Annan asked knowingly.

"My niece."

Similar age and name, same blonde hair, only different eye color...

The chairman of the court sighed for a while, and then changed the subject: "Do you know Agarwal?"

The chairman of the court next to him breathed quickly. The chairman of the court glanced at the nervous chairman of the court, and his eyes returned to Annan who looked at him without looking up.

"Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?" Annan raised his head and looked at the councillor frankly.

"Is there any difference?"

"If it's a lie, I will say that I don't know him, but I have heard about the deeds of this legendary wizard."

"What about the truth?"

"I know the deeds of this legendary wizard very well. I know that this bastard is the one who abandoned Breeze City, caused the fall of Snow Mountain Fortress, and caused the kingdom to migrate."

"You..." The councillor was silent for a while: "It is indeed the same as the rumors."

Standing outside, the cold wind blew, and Annan found that his back was already wet.

Irwin is a legendary wizard. At such a close distance, as long as he wants to take action, Annan will be too late...

"Did the councillor know something!?"

"Don't be nervous." Annan said to the shouting judge: "Why are you not as good as me."

"You are the champion warlock, the lord of Liberty City, of course I am not as good as you." The judge flattered reflexively, and then covered his mouth.

They were still at the gate of the palace, and there was a risk of being overheard when they spoke. When they returned to the Purification Court, the head of the court began to feel scared.

"Don't worry. The head of the council didn't say anything, which means that either he didn't recognize me, or he was actually on our side."

"Really?"

"Who knows?"

Even Annan couldn't tell how deep the influence of the Free Blade was in the new capital...

"That king, is he always so lazy?" Annan asked.

"It seems so? The king was so sleepy when he inherited the throne..."

Annan seemed to be thinking.

A confused king and a shrewd parliamentary leader, Annan always felt that there was something wrong here...

Let's ask someone who knows.

"Is it safe here?"

"No one can come in."

The president of the court tactfully left his study.

Annan turned around and opened the portal to Montreal Mountain.

He wanted to find the second prince, but the empire exposed the bureaucratic procrastination in this matter. Vitalig's soul box had been sent there for almost a year, and the shelf life was almost over. If there was any, it had not been resurrected until now.

Or was it intentional by the empire, what was it waiting for?

Annan didn't know, maybe it was related to the private affairs of the Montreal Golden Family... He couldn't ask, so he had to ask Olmedo as a second choice.

"How much do you know about your uncle?"

Olmedo said after a short silence: "Have you met him?"

"Well, it feels like I met your father."

Old Augusta... For Annan, who was very immature in cognition and power at the time, it was simply a nightmare.

Fortunately, he still had some sanity in the end, and used Annan to help his daughter secure the throne of Breeze City.

But he was later betrayed by the royal family, making the "Eternal King of Breeze City" a joke.

"He didn't find you?" Olmedo asked with concern.

"No..."

Annan suddenly remembered what he said, "It's exactly the same as the rumors", and was a little uncertain.

"It shouldn't be..."