Chapter 1388 The First Attack in the 22nd

Chapter 1388 Section 22. The First Attack

Annan and Losi stood at the dock, watching the fun in the distance as the Broken Law slowly drove away from Freeport.

The waves raised by the giant warships drove the ships in the port to sway with the waves, and tourists on the merchant ships held the grips one after another.

Woo--

The whale song I heard on the boat rang again, making it more melodious and deep, echoing on the sea, quieting the busy and noisy ports and streets.

Annan felt a little regretful. They walked in too haste and had not had time to take a good walk in Liberty City.

No coastal city can reject sailors - they have more money and less trouble, and they don't like to cause trouble.

The Broken Law disappeared at the end of the sea level, leaving only a white trail rippling in the bay.

Annan returned to the lounge and told his elder sister and Olmedo about his experience on the boat.

"It seems that this is the empire's apology." Olmedo analyzed.

apologize?

Annan suddenly realized that no wonder Minister Oli said he could not visit, so he led himself up for a walk. He thought that Minister Oli just said he was unwilling to do so and was very honest.

"What have you seen?"

"Nothing, it's just some facilities, drawings, etc."

Olmedo showed some seriousness, and the Fearless Battleship condensed the highest craftsmanship of the human race. It was enough for them to study for several years.

"How much have you remembered?"

"Uh... I've just glanced at it a few times."

But Annan's expression clearly said that he didn't expect this.

Olmedo sighed: "Annan..."

"What?"

"Even if you let Martin go up, you will remember more than you."

"It would be a bit too much for you to say that."

Etilia looked at the two of them with a gentle smile, and at this time, footsteps came from outside the corridor.

Annan, who was guilty, was shocked to think it was Martin.

Ingret walked in and handed a parchment to Etilia, and Olmedo, who was sitting beside him, saw that it was a decree about literacy.

"You take Annan away, too," said Olmedo.

"Where do you take it?" Ingret replied.

"School." Olmedo looked at Annan with his squint eyes, "Don't you think the principal of Liberty City School is the one who needs literacy the most?"

As the crystallization of human craftsmanship, it is impossible to see anything in just a few dozen minutes if it is an epic. Olmedo just feels sorry for Annan's smart and stupidity.

"By the way, Minister Oli told me one more thing when he said goodbye."

Annan almost forgot about the matter: "He said the Empire was planning to send a mission to visit Liberty City."

Olmedo and Etilia looked at each other and she said complicatedly: "Do you really have no blood or something with the Empire?"

"Why do you say that?"

"As long as the news of the empire sent by the empire is spread, those little girls who covet the depository will have to consider whether they are qualified."

It is equivalent to the empire's announcement: I didn't even force me to rob me, what are you? ”

...

After November, the name Annan Reeves frequently appeared in the eyes of Middle-earth people.

At first, Annan and the Raymond family had a conflict, but because of the news of the Broken Mountains was blocked, it was not until the Blue Dragon tribe came across the northern border that it attracted a lot of attention.

The cooperation between Annan and the Dragon made people talk about it and attracted a lot of malice - in the Saint Laurent era, there were no fewer human supremacists.

However, as the crimes of the Raymond family were made public, killing off children, selling people and massacre believers, no one was sympathizing with him, and then there was news that Annan Reeves was the Son of the Church of Wealth.

If it were any other church, there would be as much love and hate. If you are in the evil camp, the righteous camp will think about punishing evil and eliminating evil. You are in the justice camp, and the evil camp is thinking about assassination and sacrifice. But the Church of Wealth... is one of the few churches that are neutral and convinced.

Allen's eyes were all focused on Free City, and it was urgent to know whether Annan Reeves was the Holy Son. The news from the Gold Reserve sparked public opinion.

The people have little reaction. They have no money and do not realize the meaning of the depository, but the more they go up, the more they can realize their efficiency in making money.

So much so that every lord and nobleman asked about Liberty City and Annan Reeves. Those who didn't know thought that Liberty City had become the center of the Allen Continent.

But even so, there are always bold and ignorant guys who put their greedy eyes on the deposit.

...

The strong exterior wall of the deposits was oozing spider-web-like cracks due to the bombardment of the dragon breath. The magic chandeliers swayed violently, falling with the gravel, and screams were everywhere in the hall.

Amid the chaos, a loud shout sounded:

"Everyone, hide here!"

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

The young president stood in front of the open vault gate and waved to the people in the hall.

The panicked crowd rushed into the vault, and then the guards retreated.

The moment the vault door was closed, they saw the exterior wall breaking, and the surging flames fell into the hall with a hideous giant shadow.

Bang--

The outside world was blocked, and only chaotic breathing and crying were left in the vault.

Piles of gold coins were placed on the shelf, no one cared about it.

Richard, who had just taken office as president, took a deep breath and comforted everyone: "The gold depository is made of stainless steel, and the red dragon cannot be broken in a short time. We can wait for rescue."

Clinker An old nobleman sighed desperately: "What if there is no rescue..."

Richard realized something, his pupils shrank slightly.

No wonder the evil dragon outside could drive straight into the city...

"Human, get out of my treasure!"

A low roar came from outside, and Richard was stunned for a moment, and then shouted outside: "Master Red Dragon, of course the treasure is yours, but can you let us go first!"

"You have no room for bargaining!" The red dragon's roar passed into the vault.

"You can't even make the promise to let us go. How can we trust you?"

"Then go and die... I'm going to burn you to death!"

The red dragon opened its huge mouth, and a dark golden fire surged deep in his throat, condensed into a beam of dragon breath and stabbed towards the vault gate.

The magic runes flickered and struggled, disintegrating in the continuous dragon breath. The metal door made of stainless steel gradually twisted and deformed under the high temperature, peeling off layer by layer like wax oil, and a hole was drilled out.

The red dragon did not break in directly - it pressed its right eye against the door hole, and its lava-like pupils filled the entire gap, as if it was lying in front of the ant hole and playing with a child.

"Catch you guys!"

Everyone hiding in the vault smelled the burnt smell at the ends of their hair at the same time.

Richard felt his hair curling, his flesh and blood evaporating, and every inch of his skin was wailing.

"My Lord Red Dragon, my lord and Blue Dragon are in good condition..." His throat also burned.

"Blue Dragon? Just a group of cowards!"

The red dragon squirted out dragon flames and continued to roast the closed vault.