A strange world

Chapter 551 Section 208. This is not a problem

Annan, Itilia and Olmedo formulated a detailed plan, specifically: Annan used the teleportation gate to jump between towns, and then used the teleportation gate to bring the Musketeers to his side.

In this way, Annan will not be delayed in rescuing Princess Seles, and the Musketeers will not hold Annan back. There is no need to worry about backup, or even being besieged.

The three musketry teams that set off were the Guards, the Hellfires, and the yet-to-be-named third team.

These glory-hungry soldiers are ready to bring glory to the Third Team on this expedition, and the accompanying new issue of "Freedom's Voice" will be on sale the Monday they set off.

On the eve of departure, Annan gave a brief speech.

He did not hide anything from the soldiers, telling them the purpose of their trip: to save a man.

"We will face separation, sacrifice, and pain. We may have to die hundreds of people just to save one person..."

The soldiers in the square had no complaints, only a desire for the mission.

It seems to Olmedo that they already have the belief that soldiers should have: firmness.

After the speech, everyone bid farewell to Annan one after another.

Bronzebeard rolled over like a wine barrel: "You can go to my tribe and have a look. Dwarf girls are all good girls. They are simple and kind and have no bad intentions."

Annan believed in the dwarf's character, "I am different from other warlocks." This was Annan's most confident moment.

"And the Black Iron Mountains have..."

"They're fine. No one can find us in the dwarf's home, not even the ratmen." Bronzebeard said confidently.

The Black Iron Mountains are not on Annan's route, but if there are still Bronzebeard tribesmen alive there, they can be brought back.

After getting the secret instructions from Bronzebeard on how to enter the secret passage and how to make the dwarves give up their guard, Leila squeezed over.

"It is said that the king has a magic fishing rod, my brother..." She hinted with her eyes.

"The magic fishing rod is disloyal to the God of Fishing." Annan lowered his eyes.

In fact, the magic fishing rod was already ready, but he didn't want to see Leila's proud face.

Layla ignored it, spread her fingers and made a threatening sound of "Aww".

"Cousin, I want to go too!"

"Take care of Aunt Susan and Uncle Hollin."

"Take care of... take care of!!!" Martin became inexplicably excited, "Am I... becoming the head of the family and can I walk around the house?"

"You can crawl and walk."

Martin yelled, lying on the ground, pushing through the crowd and crawling back.

You can always believe in Martin's power of action, or you can always believe in Aunt Susan's "sobriety magic."

"The cat also wants to follow." Lily jumped into Annan's arms.

"I'm going to a very dangerous place. You and Shamao take good care of the house." Annan put Lily back on Itilia's lap and looked at the eldest sister and Olmedo: "You don't have anything to say?"

"Go early and come back early."

"I feel like I have another sister." Annan said helplessly, tilting his head to look at Dean Blehim.

"Let's go."

A portal emerged, closing again as Annan and the dean entered.

Everyone returned to their respective places. Only three teams of musketeers stood in the square, waiting for Annan's call.

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When Annan set out, on the far south shore of the Strait of Obiris and in the seaports of the southern countries, a young man followed the merchant step by step.

"Fifteen gold coins in the luxury cabin, you can enjoy a fantastic journey in the next month!"

"A month? It's too long. I don't have that much time."

The businessman squinted: "We also provide a teleportation service. You can go wherever you want in just a moment. The price is just..."

The young man threw a ruby ​​to the businessman: "I want to go to the Free Port."

"Freeport?"

"You don't know the port of Liberty City?" The young man looked at the merchant.

"Of course we know, we have a merchant ship parked there!" The merchant happily rubbed the ruby, his back bent a little, and he diligently led the young man through the bustling port, came to the business house, and ordered the people below to prepare for the teleportation Array.

As for whether this young man with ordinary clothes and generous spending was a fleeing noble or a thief... he didn't care.

The teleportation array was activated, and the young man stepped into the teleportation array amidst the merchant's "Welcome back" voice and appeared in the dark cabin.

The smell of musty wood filled the cabin, and the young man calmly walked out of the cabin and came to the deck.

A brand new and exquisite town appeared in front of you.

"It's really... not bad." The young man praised sincerely, "It's just that the scale is a bit small."

After getting off the merchant ship docked at the port, the young man saw at first sight an orc passing by carrying twice as much cargo as an ordinary human, bringing with it a strong body odor.

The young man frowned, both because of the body odor and because of the orcs, but everyone around him, from the workers to the crew, looked like they were used to it. In the distance, there were guys standing on tiptoes and arming themselves with the orcs.

After whispering something interesting, the young man came to the street.

There are no slums, no sewage flowing across the street, the coast and beaches are clean, the wheat in the middle of the road sways with the sea breeze, and children can play freely on the streets... These alone are much better than many southern towns that young people have seen.

Those nobles would rather invent high heels than spend money cleaning up the feces and sewage in the streets.

"No wonder he's the guy who can invent magical images." The young man expressed appreciation but also dissatisfaction.

He found a drunkard who was leaning against the guardrail blowing the wind, and naturally became concerned about his condition.

"Huh? Who are you?" The drunkard tried his best to open his red eyes.

"I'm Deville, we were drinking before, have you forgotten?"

"Oh~ it's you... Delu... Weir." The drunkard smiled and hugged the young man, "I'm so happy to see you, let's go drink again-"

The young man obediently helped the drunkard to the tavern. He paused briefly in front of the door because he saw a poster hanging on the wall showing a succubus in a bewitching shape.

Thinking of the orcs at the port, the young man shook his head. The security here is very good, why would there be a succubus in the tavern?

They entered the tavern, and the noise disappeared as the tavern door closed. On the roof of the tavern, two cats were sitting and talking.

"...We were not domesticated by humans, we happened to be the ones who domesticated humans." The white cat said seriously.

"The cat doesn't understand." The cat said ignorantly.

"Humans work hard to make money, give us food, give us massages, and let us live a good life. Do you think you have been tamed, or humans have been tamed."

"Humans are tamed! But cats are still worried about Annan."

"Then you're not worried about me?"

Lily rubbed against the silly cat: "You are a powerful cat, cats don't worry."

The silly cat that got caught in Lily's cat hair had no way to do anything with Lily, so she just waited at home and jumped out of the eaves.

A snow-white outline flashed through the peripheral vision of passers-by below the street. He raised his head and saw nothing.