Chapter 1353 Section 275 Night Talk

Chapter 1353 Chapter 275. Night Talk

"Wilson...Wilson..."

"Adele!"

Wilson woke up from the bed in a cold sweat.

No one responded to him, and everything that happened in the nightmare was quickly stripped away when he woke up, leaving only emotions without any sustenance.

He stayed in bed for a long time, until the sound of snow outside the window made him wake up and look sideways.

At some point, it started snowing outside, and half of his head was exposed behind the window sill.

"Lord Annan, are you still awake?"

Wilson quickly opened the window, and the cold air and snowflakes poured into the room.

"I can't sleep, so I went out for a walk."

Annan pointed to the snowflakes above his head and said, "I just heard shouting, are you having a nightmare?"

"Yeah...do you want to come in?"

"good."

Annan, who was talking on tiptoes, looked at the height of the window sill and gave up on turning in from the outside.

"Let's go to the lounge."

…

"...Adele cried and called my name. I have never seen her show such pain. Even when she was splashed with scalding hot water while fighting the enemy, she remained strong."

Wilson buried his head between his legs, captured by grief.

The snowflakes on her body melted and turned into crystal dewdrops, which were patted off by Annan: "Because you are the most important person to her, so these emotions will only be released to you."

"I let her down..."

"Why do you think so?"

"I failed to fulfill her last wish and lead the free people to save the Broken Mountains. The only thing that stepped on people's heads was the dragon instead of the Raymond family..."

"Don't worry, I won't let this happen. And having dragons as lords is not necessarily a bad thing. At least they won't take pleasure in oppressing civilians."

Just comfort won't help Wilson recover from his slump.

Annan expressed his thoughts: "Blue dragons are different from other giant dragons. They are highly social. They are more like a group of powerful giants than scattered dragons."

"We can use rules to constrain the blue dragons. For example, add conditions to the alliance treaty so that they can give local people higher salaries, fewer working hours, and lower taxes."

"And the Broken Mountain Range has just become a blue dragon habitat, it doesn't mean we will leave."

Annan said that the Free Blade would continue to stay in the Broken Mountains, and that he could buy the large coal mines and hire workers.

"Or are you worried about the blue dragon's rule?"

Wilson shook his head: "I just want the people of the Broken Mountains to live and work in peace and contentment. It doesn't matter who the lord is."

"Then it's okay." Annan stood up, patted Wilson's shoulder, and picked up the magic lamp. "Have a good rest. Tomorrow, we can end this and free Adele completely."

"Okay, Lord Annan."

Annan walked out and continued to relax outside the castle on the snowy night.

Wilson was alone in the lounge, and the fire in the fireplace flickered on and off, illuminating his stubbled face.

"Adele..."

…

"Master, everything is packed, but madam..."

In Fearon Mansion, the butler who answered the hall hesitated to speak.

"What happened to her?"

"Madam went to the Raymond family to find Mrs. Melanie."

"Don't worry about her, she doesn't know anything." President Fearon said, maybe it would be safer to be with Mrs. Melanie.

With a humble smile, President Feilun looked at the rat priest sitting aside: "Master Priest, all the properties of Feilun Trading Company are ready. What you promised me..."

The rat priest hiding in his cloak walked out: "Follow me."

President Fearon clenched his fists, asked the housekeeper to stay and look after the house, and followed the rat priest out.

Outside the door, several cloaked rat men were carrying away the wealth he had finally accumulated. It would be a lie to say that I don’t feel bad, but as long as the enemy can pay the price, everything is worth it...

Annan Reeves, Raymond... you will soon be laughing out loud!

President Fearon followed the rat priest into the rat hole, walked for a short distance in fear, and gradually regained his composure.

If the Rat Man wanted to kill people and silence them, there was no need to bring himself to such a deep place.

There were many ratmen busy in the crypt. These ratmen, who President Fearon would usually scream and run away from when he saw them, now made him feel friendly - after all, the stronger the ratmen, the greater the chance of revenge.

The rat priest led him to an obsidian base, took out the spine staff, and used obscure evil energy to open a green dimensional door.

"Human thing, come in."

The elder of Club Feilun did as he was told and walked through the dimensional gate to the windy and snowy outdoors.

The brightly lit castle lay dormant in the snowy night. President Fearon vaguely recognized that this place seemed to be the territory of Lord Felickman...

He was greatly shocked. Lord Felikman, who usually acted like the great lord, was actually colluding with the Rat Man behind his back?

President Fearon, who did not dare to look around, followed the rat priest into the castle, and finally saw the rat elder sitting in the hall.

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"You want to see me?"

President Feilun's waist was bent like a rat man: "Sir, please kill two people for me. Feilun Trading Company and I will become your humblest servants..."

"who?"

"Lord Raymond, and Annan Reeves!" President Fearon's eyes revealed the flames of hatred.

"Who's calling me?"

Annan popped his head out of the corridor.

"Why are you here!?"

President Philen's eyes were red with anger when he saw the person he least wanted to see.

Annan walked into the hall and was confused by what he said: "Why can't I be here? But you...why are you here?"

"You...ratman..." President Philen was not too stupid and screamed: "Are you in the same group!?"

"Don't say such harsh words." Annan looked at President Philen for a few times. It has only been a few days, but he seems to have lost more than ten pounds and looks haggard. "Why did you become like this?"

"Thanks to you." President Philen sneered, and his sunken eye sockets stared at Annan like a vulture.

The ratman elder said, "He asked me to kill you."

"Oh."

Annan reacted calmly and asked the soldiers outside the door to arrest President Philen.

The main reason was that he had not yet obtained evidence of whether President Philen was innocent. After solving the problem of the great lord, he would decide whether to let him go or send him to the gallows with the great lord.

Dadadada——

Just after dragging away the desperate President Ferren, there was a noisy sound of horse hooves outside.

There was still some time before dawn, and the castle gradually became lively.

Annan asked the butler to go out to negotiate, and stayed in the hall with the rat elder to listen.

"Lord Raymond ordered that all lords go to the Golden City immediately!"

Annan and the rat elder looked at each other, and it seemed that the great lord had the same plan as them.

"Okay, I'll go and call the lord..."

The butler sent the messenger away and returned to the hall.

Annan had already called everyone to get up, and the rat elder also went to summon the rats to prepare for the final decisive battle.

Twenty minutes later, the ready team stood in the snow in front of the castle, with a grim look on their faces.

Annan's eyes swept across the faces of Joan, Little Smo, Captain Ryan, the rat elders and others, and exhaled a white mist: "Let's go!"

Dawn was breaking in the eastern sky.