The chaos continued from the banquet to the streets outside. Horses neighed and galloped, shadows twisted and swayed, and panicked guests fled in all directions, hugging pedestrians who didn't know what was happening.
In the blink of an eye, all that was left of the banquet was a mess.
"What's going on?"
A confused Annan stood on the stage, facing the empty banquet hall.
"Sweetheart, can you get me a drink?"
Among the few remaining guests, the wine lady waved to him.
"The old butler said you can't drink."
"Just don't drink too much. Have you forgotten my name?" the wine lady said, continuing to stretch out her white hand, "Bring me a glass of wine, and I will tell you slowly."
Annan had no choice but to step off the stage, face the horrified gaze of the maid, and come to the table. He picked up the empty wine glass from the silver plate that had been knocked over at his feet, and put it on the table to pour wine.
A white hand came over holding an empty glass, and the wine glass made a clear clinking sound.
Also posted was a girl who was so enthusiastic that she was almost fanatical.
"You are Levis Reeves?"
Her thick black hair and delicate cheeks like a porcelain doll were almost touching Annan's nose, so those dark red eyes came into Annan's eyes clearly.
Annan almost thought he had met a real Reeves family member.
"no."
Annan moved back a little, but the girl came up again: "I can smell... the smell of blood on this dress that cannot be washed away... Are you injured? Is it serious? I will heal you..."
The girl stretched out her hand towards Annan, and when she was about to touch it, the familiar fragrant wind surrounded Annan and blocked him from the girl's contact.
There are two similarly slender arms, one is as pale as paint, and the other is normal white.
"Stay away from my people."
The elegant and mature wine lady was like a cat with fried fur at this moment, warning the girl coldly:
"If you don't want your disgusting brother to be kicked out of the March Wine Club."
Looking at the two women confronting each other, Annan fell into a dilemma. Will his charm unknowingly arouse her jealousy?
So choose Margaery or a black-haired girl you have never met before...
Annan's decision didn't last long. The black-haired girl pouted, like an abandoned cub, and took the initiative to leave Annan.
"Why did you drive her away?" Annan suppressed the guilt caused by his gaze.
"This freak is from the Gilman family... Oh, our sweetheart doesn't know anything." The wine lady teased Annan's ignorance in a subtle way: "Their ancestors were subhumans. So they eat humans, inbreed, and believe in evil gods."
"What's with the black hair?"
"Don't you think her hair is too lush?"
This girl's hair is more than enough for Froning.
Annan looked at the black-haired girl who was still looking at him from a distance, and a look of solemnity appeared on his face: "So it's a curse that makes a strand of black hair grow every time you eat someone?"
"Have you read too many novels?" The wine lady glanced at him coquettishly, "It's just a wig."
"oh."
"Don't let her think you're funny, that would be terrible."
Annan moved the black-haired girl's wine glass away, thought for a moment, picked up a new empty glass, poured half of the red wine, and handed it to the wine lady: "Can you tell me now?"
"The problem should appear in your mage's robe." The wine lady picked up the wine glass and sipped gracefully, "Swamp red wine produced in the Feren Highlands? Not bad..."
Annan lowered his head and looked at the new mage robe, "I don't understand."
"Why don't you take off your mage robe and take it to the stage to see?"
The wine lady's weird suggestion made Annan hesitate for a moment, but he still took off his mage robe and stood on the stage.
The murderer would never attack him frantically at the banquet.
Just like the auctioneer at an auction holding up the lot, Annan raised the mage's robe and asked the wine lady: "What next?"
"Look at the collar of the mage's robe."
Annan's eyes fell on the collar and found that under the illumination of the magic lamp, a diamond-shaped snowflake shone brightly on the collar.
"Does it look familiar to you?"
Annan shook his head: "What does this mean?"
The wine lady had no choice but to say to Annan who was pretending to be stupid to the end: "That is one of the symbols of the Twelve Kings of the North."
Annan fell into unspeakable silence.
The Reeves family was attacked; the wizard robe and ring of the barren blue dragon; the guests fled in all directions——
The haphazardly broken jigsaw puzzle is fully presented at this moment:
The Reeves family convoy was attacked near Pinglin Town, and the haunted gold mine was also near Pinglin Town. Therefore, as a greedy dragon clan, the Blue Dragon had no reason to miss out on the wealth at their doorstep.
Then Annan came to this world. He had the same black hair as the Reeves family, appeared near the place where the Reeves family was attacked, and even put on the mage robe of Levis Reeves.
So, this is a guy who dresses like Levi's, looks like Levi's, and is aged like Levi's saying that he is not Levi's.
Annan said this is not me, and the wine lady said this is you.
But maybe the traces left by the blue dragon at the scene and the profile of the blue dragon summoned by Annan in Breeze City corroborate his identity.
You said you are not Levis Reeves, but a visitor from another world who appeared here by chance? What nonsense are you talking about.
"So instead of clearing the suspicion, I have confirmed that I am Levi's and challenged Olmedo?"
Levi's announced in the banquet hall separated from Breeze City and the City Lord's Palace that he was not Levi's - everyone knew who he was humiliating.
Only Annan, who did all this, was kept in the dark.
"Sweetheart, you summed it up well."
The wine lady smiled appreciatively and said.
"Young King of the North, please allow me to tell you some rules. If you don't want to make too many enemies, it's best to use 'that person' instead of calling him by his first name."
"Is this still useful?"
Annan had just declared war on Olmedo——
"Nobles are like hyenas. No matter how cruel, bloodthirsty, sinister and vicious they are, they still don't want to break their skin easily and maintain the appearance of being well-dressed."
"All right."
If not calling him by his first name would make the subsequent attack easier.
At this time, Annan suddenly thought of the people around him and solemnly said: "Are my friends in danger?"
"Kindness is a beautiful character, and I think it will be engraved on your tombstone as an epitaph." The meanness in the delicately trimmed beard of Gemini Minister Franning is like his thin figure.
"Usually not, but only if 'that person' doesn't do anything unscrupulous."
"Then what should I do now?"
"Do what you have to do."
"What should I do?"
"Take out your identity as the King of the North." The twin ministers Franning interjected again: "No matter who you are, you can only be Levis now."
After saying that, the twin ministers Flanning caressed Annan's chest and saluted.