Need money to keep the lights on? That's not a problem. Everyone here has more money than Annan.
Not even an elite professional? It’s a little troublesome, but as long as you don’t leave Breeze City, you’ll be fine.
As for being made difficult by nobles and wealthy people? The Lord of the City of Jeffrey Olmedo, one of the Twelve Kings of the North, even the Mage Tower cannot match this status.
Lack of means to deal with the enemy? Catalina will not be so gentle to solve it. Lack of macro information sources? Jeffrey Olmedo standing in front of him is an honorary member of the 185 organizations in the Kingdom of Rikaner. There is no intelligence
Channel? The shameless baron can even get into the dunghill and eavesdrop on the conversations of people going to the toilet.
Money, status, strength, intelligence, this newly formed organization has no problems.
But they were still racking their brains - because of Michael's proposal:
"As a team, should we have a name?"
Lord Jeffrey Olmedo humbly gave up the right to name and speak to Annan, who then asked others to provide suggestions - an act that almost caused the newly formed organization to fall apart.
Francois wanted the organization to be called "The Purge" - a perfect expression of his inner desire.
The Wine Lady's proposal was a "contract" - it seemed that the deal that almost brought down the family was still haunting her.
Michael said it would be better to call him "a peripheral member of the Mage Tower", and when Annan asked "Will this help me get help from the Mage Tower?" he answered no, and was rejected by everyone without hesitation.
Della said it was called Moon Well, which sounded nice but was inconsistent with the current situation. Klein said it was called the Knights, which sounded unpleasant and was inconsistent with the current situation.
Katarina said it was called Bloody Breeze... With her crazy personality, she really accommodated Annan. Otherwise, she should have been called "Bloody Wind" or "Bloody Skull", but the city lord of Breeze City denied it on the grounds that the name was full of uncertainty.
The answers from his companions were colorful. Annan understood to some extent why Olmedo liked to join the organization and enjoyed it.
The naming rights finally returned to Annan.
His choice was to give up naming for the time being.
It's about the King in the North, about revenge, about protecting Breeze City, about helping each other, and the first thing that an organization with lofty ideals does is struggle with naming. It's really too embarrassing.
"Then before we officially start revenge, let's resolve the members' respective troubles first."
Annan first looked at the wine lady. She was sitting on the sofa, and through the thin fabric of the lace gauze skirt, she could vaguely see the round outline of her thighs in the skirt.
"Ms. Wine, please speak first."
The wine lady straightened her waist a little, burned down the winery, and spoke out about the trouble of not having any goods.
"What is the agreement you signed?" asked Olmedo, who was best suited to resolve the matter.
"Plan's Grace County Official Triple Deed."
"Who is the main buyer of this shipment?"
"...the Noble family. The person who signed the agreement was the head of the family, Leslie Noble."
"Noble...that family that runs a chain of pubs?"
"Um."
"Where are the enemies who attacked the winery?"
"There is a group of bandits nearby, and their leader is the Blood Lord."
"I like this name." Catalina's broken tongue licked the torn corner of her mouth, "He is very suitable to be placed in my collection room."
"I'm with Catalina," Klein said.
"Send a copy of the agreement to the city lord's palace, and I will ask the people below to investigate whether there are any problems with the agreement." Olmedo said.
Next it was Francois' turn.
"I hope the shame of the Lundsey family can be wiped away."
"What shame?"
"My father Owen Lundsey was killed by that woman and her adulterer... I was still young at that time, and her adulterer forced me to wear women's clothes and molested me with that woman...
When I grew up, I inherited the Lundsey family. They were afraid of my revenge, so they publicized these things and said that I was the adulterer I seduced first..."
Others remain silent because of the past.
This was also the first time Annan had heard of this matter - "Shameless Baron", a title that was ridiculed by people in Breeze City, had a story that was even sadder than imagined.
"I know this..." Olmedo sighed, his handsome eyebrows slightly frowning in pity, "I remember your mother... that person and the adulterer have died long ago. What do you want to do? Forbid the breeze.
Are the people in the city talking about it?”
Francois shook his head, his eyes full of hatred: "I hope to declare her truth and let that woman hang on the pillar of shame forever..."
"What about the part about washing away the shame?"
"That's enough..."
Francois let out a few low, paranoid laughs.
This is not scrubbing.
"We will find a way." Annan said, but he was definitely not giving up on himself as Francois said.
No matter what the fault of the woman and the adulterer, people will only laugh at the shameless Baron and the Lundsey family.
Finally, it was their turn to face the most pressing trouble:
"What would your father do?"
"Don't panic. My presence here means that the situation is not that bad." Olmedo reassured Annan solemnly, "Father appreciates you very much, and he doesn't want to have a conflict with you."
"People outside will never gather spontaneously."
Except for Augusta Olmedo, everyone who knew Annan's identity was in this study.
"I don't know, this kind of behavior is not like that of my father... maybe it's because his subordinates make their own decisions...?"
Jeffrey Olmedo dispelled Annan's concerns in another way - as the leader of the "old aristocracy", Augusta Olmedo abides by the rules and is a practitioner of order.
Annan believed part of it. A reckless epic spellcaster would be devastating to the order.
The bad news is, Annan and the others must be dancing on a knife's edge.
The good news is, Augusta Olmedo dances with them.
Michael and the others left the manor one after another, while Annan and Olmedo, who left last, walked out along the road of the manor.
"I thought you would seize the right to speak."
"I like to be a listener, not a leader."
"But you are the Lord of Breeze City."
"This is different. Breeze City is my home, and I have the responsibility to make it better. By the way, you can call me Jeffrey."
"Okay Olmedo."
Annan did not approach the gate and watched Olmedo get into the carriage of the City Lord's Palace. He turned around and returned to the mansion.
In the afternoon, the wizard's carriage drove into the manor.
Annan thought it was Michael, but when the figure with a greasy collar and unruly tugging at the collar jumped out of the carriage, Annan shouted in surprise: "Mr. Fast!"
"Michael said you were in trouble, boy."
"And it's a big trouble. There's an epic mage on the other side..." Michael then stepped out of the carriage.
"What's that? I once drew my sword against the legendary red dragon."
Before Annan expressed his admiration, Michael unceremoniously dismantled the situation: "He is bragging. That time a legendary dragon attacked the city, and he was just a trembling soldier standing on the wall."
