A strange world

Chapter 1413 47. Dolly glasses, the archbishop said they were good after using them

"Let you talk bad about others behind their backs." Olmedo snickered.

The saint tilted her head slightly, not knowing what they were talking about.

"Don't pay attention to her, let's go in..."

Annan walked up the steps.

Compared to Olmedo who was somewhat worried that the Church of Fortune would harm Annan - Annan was completely unprepared and was curious about what the archbishop wanted to talk to him about.

When he entered, the Archbishop was talking to the head of the Holy Legion.

"Biglit, why do you have a scar at the corner of your mouth?"

"Those pagans had the audacity to attack our monastery before... Archbishop, did you see it?"

"Glasses, are they amazing?" Archbishop Tomac pushed his glasses kindly, and looked at Annan who walked in with his cloudy eyes behind the lenses.

"Oh, here he comes."

"Are you looking for me?" Annan walked over.

"Son, I am going to let Biglit protect your safety."

Annan looked at the expressionless commander of the Holy Legion.

"Don't worry, I'm safe in Liberty City."

"Are you talking about the tower spirit and the summoning crystal?" Archbishop Tomac just said, "I know it, and the enemy knows it too. If they want to harm you, you will not have time to react..."

"Who is the enemy?"

"Those pagans who have also lost the glory of the gods and want to know the truth and are jealous. Fortunately, the most dangerous time has passed..."

"The most dangerous..."

Annan realized later that the most dangerous time for him was when he announced that he was the Son of God, before the Church of Wealth arrived.

However, the pagans had no time to react. By the time they reacted, the Imperial Dreadnought had already arrived.

Well, I actually owed the empire another favor without realizing it.

Annan looked at the head of the Holy Legion: "But I'm not used to it..."

"If you need me to, I won't appear in your sight." Captain Biglit said.

"Or do you want Leia to protect you?" The Archbishop's smiling voice came from the side.

"Uh... then it should be Captain Biglit."

However, Archbishop Tomac was right in one thing: although Annan was not only a thorn in the eyes of the pagans, he was also a target for kidnapping, and he might even bring harm to Liberty City.

"The Crusaders will also be stationed in Liberty City next."

As if knowing what Annan was thinking, Archbishop Tomac added.

"Thank you for your help, then."

"Son, you are too polite."

Archbishops Annan and Tomac smiled knowingly.

When Annan came out of the embassy, ​​there was a commander of the Crusades who was holding a war hammer, wearing armor, and looked like a god of war.

Annan's sense of security increased dramatically, and he wanted to find a guy he disliked and have a fight with him.

Speaking of unpleasant guys...

…

A few minutes later, Annan appeared outside Mr. Swarlow's residence.

At this time, Mr. Swarlow was working in the school.

"Alice!"

Annan stood outside the yard and shouted towards the second-floor window.

Soon, the window was pushed open, and a quiet girl in a wizard's robe appeared in front of the window.

Captain Biglit looked at Annan with a twitching eyebrow and shouted, "Do you want to go watch the magic video together?"

"What did you say?"

"Would you like to go watch the magic video together?"

"Wait a moment."

The girl disappeared in front of the window. After a while, she pushed the door open and walked out. She met Annan and made an appointment to go out together.

"He is..."

"Biglit, the leader of the Holy Legion of the Church of Fortune, was sent by Archbishop Tomac to protect me."

"Are you in danger?"

"Well, I am now the only Holy Son in the Allen Continent. Other churches will try to find out the news, and they may even kidnap or assassinate me."

They talked and arrived in front of Liberty City University.

Annan deliberately passed by the school gate, turned around, and passed by again -

When they passed the school gate for the third time, Alice's attention shifted away from the conversation: "Aren't we going to watch the magic video?"

"Yeah, but we haven't gone shopping together for a long time."

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"But you've been hanging around outside the academy."

"Oh, maybe I didn't notice it. Look, the school gate is really big..."

As he sighed, Annan suddenly felt a cold gaze coming from behind a window of the Magic Academy.

Annan smiled and left the school with Alice, who was confused.

Only Captain Biglit looked towards the window where Mr. Swarlow was standing, as if he had realized something.

"What do you want to watch? How about The Truman Show?"

"I have seen it."

"Is there anything else you want to see?"

"Just send me back."

Annan was stunned. Alice stood still. "Aren't you trying to anger my father on purpose? He has seen it. He can send me back."

"You know..."

Annan felt a little embarrassed. It would be too rude to send Alice back like this, so he invited her, "Forget about going back. The City Lord's Mansion will hold a banquet later. How about you come and join us?"

"I……"

"Don't always stay in the study like Mr. Swarovski. I don't believe that he does nothing but study magic at your age. Go out for a walk and meet new friends."

"My father has been like this since I was a child..."

Alice still wanted to explain for her father, but Annan didn't believe it at all: "Don't give me that. If he only studied magic when he was young, how did you come here?"

Mr. Swarlow may look righteous, but who knows how much he played when he was young...

You have to know that the stigma of warlocks was spread by mages, and usually mages would frame warlocks for whatever they did.

Alice was silent for a moment and replied, "Okay."

They returned the same way and passed by an optician's shop. Annan went in, took out the purse given to him by the saint, took out a gold nar from it and gave it to the store manager.

"This is given to you by the Archbishop."

"Thank you, Archbishop, and thank you, Lord Annan!"

Biglit watched quietly. If he remembered correctly, the saint should have given him a purse...

What was even more unacceptable to Biglit was yet to come: the store manager took out another bag of gold coins and stuffed it into Annan's hand, hoping to use the fact that Annan and the archbishop had bought things in the store as advertising.

Annan put the purse into the magic ring very naturally: "Don't worry, the Archbishop and I are not stingy people. But if you want to be published in the newspaper, you have to go to Evelyn..."

"I understand, I understand!"

Annan patted the store manager's shoulder with relief. He liked dealing with smart people.

Seeing that the store manager was so sensible, Annan took the initiative to offer advice: "I'll give you an advertising slogan: 'Dolly glasses, the archbishop said they are good.'"

“Okay, okay!”

The store manager smiled so hard that his mouth almost reached his ears.

Annan turned around and saw the commander of the Holy Legion with a gloomy face.

"Are you in a bad mood?" he asked with concern.

“I’m not born with the ability to laugh.”