A strange world

Chapter 531 Chapter 188. Annan suffered a complete defeat

Facing Evelin's suspicious gaze, Annan said calmly and seriously: "I'm just curious. Does the flame formed by the fire element actually have gender differences?"

"I don't know, it's just that the bard said this before..."

With the beginning and end of the war with Mad Dog Archduke, the existence of Free City should have been spread in Middle-earth, but the bard never showed up, and no one has seen 'Andy'... What happened? Or is the bard not in Middle-earth?

"When will we reappear with the Elemental Army?" Evelin asked.

Annan doesn't want friendship to turn into deliberate exploitation, and it's best to wait for a while: "Making a request immediately after giving a gift can cause resentment."

""The Lord of Liberty City made excessive demands to the Queen of the Fire Element after expressing his love"..." Evelin thought about the title professionally.

"Who taught you this?"

Annan followed Evelin to the newspaper office. When there is no new issue, only one-fifth of the newspaper's machines remain in operation, continuously producing the first two issues of magic newspapers and selling them to places such as Syltovis and Montreal Mountain.

As evening approached, Annan came out of the newspaper office and returned to the city lord's mansion.

He didn't notice a shadow quietly following him...

Elimoas neither wants to apologize in the form of a blue dragon, nor does she want to follow Betty's teachings and transform into a human. She has her own ideas.

An invisible shadow enveloped Annan, and she whispered: "My prince, why do you treat your beloved so cruelly?"

Annan, who got into the deserted alley and wanted to take a shortcut, looked around in surprise, but Ilimoyas was already hiding.

"My prince, why do you treat the one you love so cruelly. My prince, why do you treat the one you love so cruelly. My prince, why do you treat the one you love so cruelly..."

Annan, who suspected that he was haunted by evil spirits, quickened his pace. In order to prevent Annan from running out of the alley, Ilimoyasi cast the maze spell to make him spin in circles.

"My prince, why do you treat your beloved so cruelly..."

When he realized that the alley that was only a dozen meters long had become endless, Annan activated the amulet without thinking.

"Help me, Mr. Schwaro!"

Mr. Swaro, who discovered Ilimoyas hiding in the dark, watched Annan look around cautiously: "I seemed to have met a ghost. She kept saying, 'Prince, why do you treat the one you love so cruelly...'

Mr. Schwaro deepened the warlock stereotype: "You should think about what you've done."

"no."

Annan couldn't remember who he had hurt, and he was still an undead person. It can’t be Claire…

"Can you let her come out?" Annan asked.

Mr. Swaro watched Ilimoyas leave and shook his head: "It has already left."

His nonchalant look made Annan think it was just an accident. After successfully coming out of the alley, Swaro was about to go back. Annan remembered something at this moment: "Alice has been learning apple pie from Aunt Susan recently, and she said she would make it for you to eat..."

"I gonna go see."

Mr. Schwaro stopped the portal spell.

Separating from Mr. Swaro, Annan returned to the city lord's palace to have dinner with his eldest and second sister. Back in the bedroom, Annan took Lily and Shamao out of the room. When he closed the window, he saw the father and daughter walking in Liberty City and did not bother them. Because in the next night, Annan will have a fierce battle.

Mainly he was beaten unilaterally and lasted for eight hours.

With the help of Della, Annan put on almost a hundred pounds of oversized orichalcum armor and squeezed into the bed.

Now Annan can almost feel the feelings of the king lying in the tomb.

The armor felt uncomfortable on his body, and it took Annan longer than usual to fall asleep.

Annan, who was wearing armor, appeared in the dream, and then his eyes blurred, and he was kicked away by the phantom of flames.

Annan fell to the ground in an arc. His armor was intact on the surface. Apart from being shocked and dizzy, Annan didn't feel anything strange - after all, he would not die in his dream.

Annan, who couldn't get up, huddled in his armor and smiled, and the flame shadow also showed a familiar grin.

The surroundings of the vague dream suddenly became clear: a vast magma lake appeared in front, emitting an unbearable heat wave.

The flame phantom picked up Annan and threw him into the boiling magma lake.

"I was wrong! Please-please give me a few more days! I will bring new magical images!"

After a brief silence, Annan exclaimed as the Hokage's shadow released him and landed on the hot gravel of the shore.

The flame shadow then fell in front of him, and Annan, realizing what it wanted to do, obediently took off his armor.

…

Annan felt like a rusty machine, and every movement seemed to make a rusty creaking sound.

He called Della to help him take off the heavy armor.

"Are you okay?" Della felt that Annan was like a patient who dared not move.

"fine……"

Annan, who silently carried the burden for Liberty City, sighed: "Give the armor back to Bronzebeard... Forget it, find an armor stand to put it up for me."

Who knows when it will come in handy again.

Annan, who came out of the bedroom, went to Ingrid first and asked her to seize the time to collect other magical images.

"Why do you suddenly care about this?"

“You can only understand your opponent if you know your opponent.”

Ingrid took some time to understand: "They have to go through a lot to have your skills..."

But she didn't refuse, and spent five days collecting hundreds of magic images. There were dozens of magic images in Syltovis alone.

There is no doubt that magical images have spread throughout Middle-earth. Although it was crudely made, it took away a lot of Annan's interests due to its larger size.

Excluding those not suitable for screening, Ingrid made a list of thirty-five magical films ranging from twenty minutes to five hours.

As the inventor of magic images, most imitators limit the duration to 1 to 3 hours. Those extreme imitators are clever: twenty minutes of laughter and five hours of laughter are not the same ticket price. Five hours of laughter are two hours. Ten minutes of not understanding the audience’s cheap mentality.

Ingrid said that the things were placed in the theater and were kept by Tina. When Annan ran to Tina to get the magic stone, she suddenly looked at Annan strangely: "You don't want to pursue me, do you?!"

"Why do you say that?" After five days of meditation, Annan's reaction was much slower due to lack of sleep.

Tina pointed at Annan's dark circles: "You are imitating my makeup!"

Annan now does look a bit like Tina with her purple lips, pale complexion and smoky dark circles under her eyes.

Just as Annan was about to speak, Evelin popped up and said, "You are not that black dragon. Annan will not be interested in you."

Tina covered her mouth in shock: "I didn't expect you to be such Annan...evil!"