A strange world

Chapter 292 Chapter 145. Visitors come again and again from the royal capital

Farro Barros still left disappointed.

For the sake of being members of the Twelve Northern Families, Faru Barros kindly reminded Annan. The eldest prince has a surly character. After they return, a new response will definitely come. It's either a messenger...or a war.

"Whatever he wants."

Annan said nonchalantly and asked Abby to pack her luggage when he got back. He was going to hide in the Mage Tower for a while, and then regretted asking Abby to put the things back after a while.

His foundation and friends are in Xingyue Bay. If the enemy threatens him with Xingyue Bay... there is no point in running to the Mage Tower. He will still come back.

Annan is waiting for the King of Gold to complete the agreement. Whether the royal capital fell or whether the ratmen were blocked will become clear when the envoy arrives.

The little spider, which had been given a drop of Lomme's special honey every day for more than ten days, regained its vitality, lying on the spider web and basking in the gentle afternoon sunshine.

It seems that I like to bask in the sun as I get older... The sun in the other world is very similar to the earth, are they at the same distance? According to legend, the sun is the incarnation of the God of Light, and the moon is the incarnation of the Elf Goddess. However, Catalina said that the world is just a bubble, which is in line with her own understanding. What is it like outside the real world?

With Annan having nothing to do and thinking wildly, Xingyue Bay returned to calm.

The autumn harvest is approaching day by day, and the wheat fields and city walls are growing taller day by day. Rampart pups are also born outside Glacier Harbor.

Thanks to the publicity of magical images and magical newspapers, the population of Xingyue Bay officially exceeded 10,000, including 103 professionals. The magic army expanded to one hundred and fifty, half with water elements and half with earth elements. What makes Annan regretful is that he still hasn't found a way to keep the fire and wind elements stable.

No matter what the situation is in the south, Star-Moon Bay and Breeze City are making unswerving preparations, and even the neighboring Betar City and Fengcheng City are also stocking up on food.

On the rainy night of the tenth day after Farro Barros left, lightning flashed outside the window. Annan, who was sitting behind the table writing a letter to his eldest sister, suddenly raised his head and stared at the uninvited guest in the room with his dark eyes.

His form is twisting and changing all the time, containing countless images, which are imprinted in the mind and forgotten every moment, washing away the consciousness and making it impossible to maintain thinking.

Annan had only experienced the same obscure aura in the legendary mage Agarwal.

The envoy of the King of Gold, or the envoy of the royal capital...

"Annan, King of the North, come with me to the royal capital."

He comes from the royal capital.

Annan struggled to resist the pressure created by the legendary existence just by standing there, and gave up summoning Mr. Swaro. Olmedo is without a father, and Alice cannot be without one too. Annan took a deep breath, and Legend stretched out his hand to him indifferently: "Save your strength, King of the North, no one will hear your cry."

"Assless Agarwal! Save me!"

Annan's withered hand stretched out and paused: "What?"

"Agarwal, where did you die? Come out and save me!"

The hand retracted in fear from Annan's wanton insults.

Legends are the humans closest to the gods, and legendary casters are the legends closest to the gods... Their vast knowledge can already steal some of the gods' power, such as true name perception.

And just like Annan, who is a third-level warlock, can easily defeat the master Brinor Janna who is at least level 13, Michael can smash the heads of elite warriors by surprise. The same level does not mean the same combat power.

So are legendary casters with and without mage towers.

"Who are you..." The twisted shadow of the legendary existence has become much clearer, and it no longer makes Annan unable to think.

"Son-in-law! Agarwal, if you don't come here, your daughter will be a widow!"

The legendary existence stared at Annan, as if spying on people's hearts: "You are lying..."

"I'm not lying... Lord Agarwal gave me his daughter's wedding gift!"

"What wedding?"

Just as Annan was about to move out of Lilith and say that she was the tower spirit given to him by Agarwal, an old voice rang in his ears.

"Promise him."

Annan heard Asimov's voice and covered his mouth: "Don't you want to go to the Royal Capital? I answer -"

"Kerberos, you should not treat the hero who conveyed the whereabouts of the Rat Man like this." An old and determined voice suddenly sounded from outside the door, and Della opened the door for an old man in a robe respectfully and fearfully.

Unlike the majesty of the legendary existence, this old man makes people feel warm sunshine and a sense of security.

"Dela, please go out first and don't tell anyone." Annan ordered.

"Teacher Mel...why are you here?" The outline of the legendary existence emerged - a dark and thin man with a hooked nose wearing a black cloak.

"I want to ask you too, Kerberos." the old man asked.

They stopped talking, and the invisible pressure spread again.

Annan broke their confrontation: "Two legendary adults, can you go to sea before you fight to the death? Xingyue Bay cannot sustain your remaining power..."

"We won't fight." The old man known as Teacher Meier smiled gently: "I went to the border and met the envoy of the King of Gold. He wanted me to come to Xingyue Bay to help this young king escape. Trouble, so I’m here.”

The King of Gold is as good as gold!

Annan relaxed a lot, and his previous nervousness appeared on Kerberos: "You want to stop me?"

"No, I'm just protecting him to go to the royal capital." The old man looked at Annan, still gentle: "But if you don't want to, you can stay, and I will explain the reason to the eldest prince."

Annan fell into deep thought. Lilith and Asimov jointly predicted that the royal capital would be destroyed... But with the tacit approval of the Golden King and the protection of the legend, this was a good opportunity to contact the royal family...

"Your decision," Kerberos urged.

Annan had to get some extra compensation: "I...are there any benefits to agreeing?"

"You kid...what do you want?" The legendary mage had no temper in front of Teacher Mel.

Annan's thoughts were spinning, from letting him stay in Xingyue Bay, to letting him borrow hundreds of thousands of gold coins, to leaving an ever-present amulet: "Protect my safety."

But the most dangerous thing is the trip to the royal capital itself.

"You don't need my protection. Teacher Mel is the Eighth Holy Grail Knight, and even gods must treat him with courtesy." Kerberos said.

Annan's surprise made Mel smile lovingly. He did not associate "Teacher Mel" with the Eighth Holy Grail Knight.

"Can you teleport me to Xingyue Bay?" Annan asked.

The old Holy Grail Knight said: "I am just a knight, boy. The Lady of the Lake gave me divine power, but she cannot let me learn magic."

So the question goes back to Kerberos. Annan asked for a magic scroll that could be teleported back to Xingyue Bay and no one could stop it.

"I promise you."

So Annan also nodded and said, "I will go to the royal capital with you."