A strange world

Chapter 289 Chapter 142 Entering the Sacred Temple

Chapter 289 Verse 142. Entering the Sacred Temple

When Annan and Ingrid arrived, the boy was confronting the guards.

The cause of the situation was that a white dragon "attacked" a passing guard. Annan and Elder knew that the white dragon was playing, but the guard did not. He reacted fiercely and resisted, angering the white dragon. Fortunately, the standard spear that was installed saved his life and got stuck in Bailong's mouth, and Elder ran over to stop him.

The guards are the defenders of order in Xingyue Bay and the symbols of the law. These poor and refugee guards strictly carry out their duties, even if they are dragons, so they want to capture the white dragon who hurts his colleagues.

Annan, who knew the whole story, looked at the guard captain: "Did you instruct them to do this?"

The guard captain hesitated: "No, it's you."

When the law was promulgated, Annan said: If I break the law, you can even drag me out of bed.

"Yes, that's what I said..." Annan looked at Elder, who was thin but standing in front of the white dragon: "It made a mistake and should be punished."

"But it's a white dragon!" Elder insisted.

"Do you think Bai Long should not be punished?" Annan realized something and asked: "What if he is a noble? Shouldn't he be punished?"

"Isn't this a matter of course?" said Elder, who has grown up in this environment.

"No...this is not natural."

"But this is the rule..." Elder, who tames white dragons during the day and goes to school at night, has learned logic: "Port Louis is like this, Breeze City is like this, and many other places are like this..."

"Rules are meant to be broken." Annan's silhouette shines in the sun. "Xingyue Bay is different. The rules here are that no one has privileges. I will be punished if I make a mistake."

"Rules are meant to be broken..."

"Which white dragon attacked the guards?" Annan asked the murmuring Elder.

"It's Andy..."

"Andy?"

"I can't think of too many names..."

"Andy" tilted his head over in a flattering manner, but Annan pushed him away in disgust: "If you bite someone, you will be punished. Swayne, what is the punishment for attacking a guard?"

"Six to 12 months of hard labor," the guard captain replied.

It's been a long time... Annan also hopes that Bailong will develop combat capabilities in the not-too-distant future through training.

"Then punish the white dragon for completing 12 months of normal hard work. And you, Elder. You didn't take good care of the white dragon and let it hurt the guard, so you and it will complete the work together."

After saying that, Annan looked at the guard with some bruises: "Is it okay to handle it this way?"

"Lord, you don't need to punish Bai Long..."

Annan's tone was gentle, but his attitude was unquestionable: "This is a law that everyone must abide by."

"Yes! Lord Lord!"

The guards paid tribute to the majestic Annan.

On the way back, Annan thought that he should perform "actively breaking the law and then being punished to establish the laws of Xingyue Bay", but not now.

Ingrid was observing Annan who was thinking. He gradually gained the dignity of a lord, which was a good thing. Beautiful and innocent towns like fairy tales only exist in fairy tales. A powerful territory, city-state, or even kingdom must have a courageous leader...

"How am I doing?"

Then, Ingrid's ears rang with Annan's urging.

"No...well, it would have been better if you hadn't asked."

"How do you know how you are doing if you don't ask me?"

Back at the Lord's Mansion, Annan looked at the stretching wheat fields in the east from the window.

The wheat fields burned by the Knights had no time to be resown, but more were spared. After the druids' cultivation and fertilization, there will be a bumper harvest in Xingyue Bay in two months.

As for whether the rat men would run from the Far North County to the north before the autumn harvest... Even if there were pigs from the royal capital to Xingyue Bay, the rat men wouldn't be able to catch them all in two months.

City walls, food, absorbing the people, and building defense lines——

Annan took the initiative to ask Gema what he needed. If the rat people really arrived, the longer Glacier Port could support it, the more time Xingyue Bay would have to prepare.

After a long time, Gema suddenly came to her that her territory needed cement.

The cement transported from Betar City or Breeze City is too far, and the money has to be given to Xingyue Bay in the end, so it is better to give it to him directly.

Annan happily agreed and asked the earth element to open a road between Xingyue Bay and Glacier Port, transport the cement, and then study the spell book sent by Asimov in the study.

Omledo ray, advanced arcane ray, withering technique, summoning the skeleton king, group teleportation... Annan looked at it with greed.

Asimov's gift was simply generous, but the director of the great library clearly didn't understand Annan's talent. He can turn a low-level summoning spell of one level into an eight-level spell portal that can only be released by an epic mage, but he does not know the magic hand that even a mage apprentice can master - it is reasonable for a warlock to not know the magic hand.

Therefore, like Lilith, this spell book cannot be thrown away to the school for students to learn because its level is too high. It can only be placed in a wooden box and attached to the second prince's life box.

Putting away the wooden box, Annan's attention fell on the glass bottle.

The little spider huddled in its web nest for several days and was no longer as lively as when it first put on a sweater. Annan didn't know what was wrong with it, even though the wizard's tower had spider language to learn. Even a small spider can't do this.

Annan thought of the magic mirror: "Magic mirror, magic mirror, do you know what happened to the little spider?"

"It's dying." Cold words came out of the broken mirror.

Snapped--

The magic mirror fell on the table, Annan ran out of the study, and his cry sounded outside the corridor: "Abby!"

There was no veterinarian in Xingyue Bay, and the only people who treated animals a little were the grooms who raised cattle and horses, but he didn't know that. This incident even alarmed Mr. Victor, but in the end even Mr. Victor couldn't tell. In the end, it was Losey's brother and Abby's brother who judged that the little spider was too old based on their rich playing experience.

"How to extend the life of a spider?"

Annan went through a lot of research in Xingyue Bay to find the cause of the little spider's disease, but it turned out that extending life expectancy was surprisingly simple - Luomumei's special honey can do it.

At night, Annan, holding a jar of honey, tried to drop a drop of honey in front of the nest. The sickly little spider huddled in the nest crawled out and lay down in front of the honey to suck.

Annan breathed a sigh of relief and returned the honey jar to Abby. The little spider can accompany him again...

With relaxation in mind, Annan took off his mage robe and fell asleep.

Familiar and strange things enveloped Annan, leading him to a glorious palace - Annan finally arrived at the sacred palace, but after warning the royal capital.

Do you still need to tell the lords of the countries in the sacred temple? Annan was thinking, and the grand voice of the High King came:

"The Kingdom of Rekaner blocked the McKeon Ratmen in front of the royal capital, and they succeeded..."

Annan raised his black eyes in shock, then lowered them again.

No, this is a conspiracy...

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