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Chapter 696 Federal Residents

 "Sir, are you a foreigner?"

Looking quietly at Anvis' side face, the girl spoke shyly.

For some reason, even though her appearance was not particularly eye-catching, she instinctively had a vague affection for the boy in front of her. Just looking at him like this, her heartbeat would begin to accelerate.

"Yes, do I look obvious?"

Anvis glanced at the girl with interest, and at the same time handed the empty cup back to the girl. However, when his eyes glanced at the black metal ring on her head that looked like an ornament, he paused slightly.

"Well, during the Harvest Festival, people usually don't wear black clothes, even those professionals."

Not noticing the slight change in Anvis' gaze, the girl explained to Anvis, took the cup that Anvis handed back, and carefully placed it separately in a vine basket filled with ale and light green apple-shaped fruits.

At the corner.

"So, generally only guests who come from far away from other places will be dressed like you."

"That's it. Thank you for informing me."

Anvis nodded with great interest, and casually took out an Imperial Rose gold coin and handed it to her.

"I noticed that your headband is a bit special, can you introduce it to me?"

"Of course, my generous lord!"

Taking the heavy gold coin with some surprise, the girl looked around cautiously. After realizing that no one was paying attention to her, she quickly put it back into her small purse.

"This is the 'Magic Construct Headband' that my mother bought for me at the Lord's Mansion with the money she had saved for a long time. It is said that it has the hope of allowing ordinary people to gain the power of professionals!

As long as it is worn on the head, the headband will automatically emit a special wave, gradually improving the wearer's physical qualifications!"

In response to Anvis's question, the girl opened her mouth without warning and explained the origin of her headband.

"Now that the Lord's Mansion has reopened the channels for purchasing the constructed network headband, it is now much more convenient for everyone to buy the headband, and the price is much cheaper than that of the underground merchants in the past.

If it were the past, even if my family saved ten more years, it would never be enough to buy a constructor headband.

In order for us to live a better life, the lord will not hesitate to make the decision for us despite the pressure from the enemies. Thank you to the kind lord!

However, there are always some people who doubt the lord's intentions, think that the magician's construction of the ring is a conspiracy, and resist it everywhere. But it is obvious that the lord does not have to bother to do all this!"

Speaking of this, the girl couldn't help but look a little angry, as if she was angry that those people misunderstood the Lord's good intentions.

"Yeah?"

After taking a look at the black metal ring on the girl's head, Anvis shook his head slightly.

The real reason why the Constructed Ring allows ordinary people to obtain the 'Professional Talent' is actually because of the overflow of the power of the alien gods caused by the arrival of Maelim.

Not to mention that such conditions are no longer available, the headband worn by the girl is simply a fake. Although the appearance looks similar, there is no inscription structure at all inside, and it is purely a poor decoration.

"...and those rebels, they only know how to provoke wars, and those strange foreigners are very supportive of them, saying they want revolution, overthrow the aristocratic rule, and liberate the people.

It is obvious that wherever they go, war will break out. They are even promoting the dangers of constructor rings, and will forcibly take away constructor rings from people's hands, preventing people from getting the opportunity to become professionals!"

Under Anvis's encouraging eyes, the girl happily spoke out what she usually wanted to say but didn't dare to say.

For some reason, the girl felt a strange sense of relaxation when facing Anvis's gaze, and instinctively felt that the young man in front of her would never harm her.

Anvis just smiled at the girl's complaint.

The current security situation in the Black Feather Capital is pretty good, and the people's lives are not under great pressure, so it is normal for the girl to hate war and the resistance that brings about war.

The rebels were actually right, because the environment they lived in before was far worse than that of girls. The extortionate expropriations of the nobles, the years of war, and the plundering of soldiers and bandits had pushed them to the point where they could no longer survive.

In fact, as long as life goes on, people will not risk death to rebel, especially in a world with extraordinary power.

However, now that the ancient Patikalan Agreement has been invalidated, how far is it from the next all-out war?

Regaining his charm, Anvis bid farewell to the enthusiastic girl and walked slowly into the distance.

The noisy festival crowd passed by him, the elf bard holding a light green harp sang cheerful ballads, the drunken dwarf warrior and the human player mercenary hugged each other and lay on the white stone square, and the children Running around and playing around them.

The floats of the celebration passed through the center of the crowd, and the actors performed the mythical story of the harvest goddess coming to the world. Golden wheat, symbolizing the goddess's blessing, was sprinkled on the crowd, and the crowd cheered loudly.

Now, players have truly integrated into this world, enjoying the festive atmosphere like indigenous people.

At a glance, Anvis had already seen several people wearing constructor headbands in the crowd. There were aborigines and players with panels floating in front of them.

At present, for unknown reasons, although the headband has been sold in advance, the official has not yet reopened the function of building network connections, only saying that it is still being debugged.

However, Anvis is very clear that this involves a high-level game in the Federal Parliament.

The network will definitely be restored, but how should the share of the network's power be calculated? And how to ensure that there will be no tragedy like the previous speaker's?

At present, federal high-level officials are working intensively to resolve these issues, but it will not be too far away before the network can actually reopen the connection.

Taking one last look at the carnival city, Avis rolled up his cloak and disappeared on the street corner where no one was watching.

It's lively here, but it has nothing to do with him.

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….….

"Long time no see, Anvis."

After Anvis left the Federation, an unexpected guest found Anvis in the Pamir Academy.

"Is something wrong, my dear Mr. Ninth Councilor?"

In the reception room of his residence, looking at Prince Lannuo who suddenly came to see him, Anvis waved his hand and displayed two cups of Ancient Tree of Life black tea on the table, and said jokingly.

"...I think you should know that my fourth sister has currently broken through to the ninth level.

And before she broke through, she went to the Star Territory to meet with your mysterious sister."

A trace of helplessness flashed across the blended blue and purple eyes, and the corner of Prince Lannuo's mouth twitched. He, the so-called ninth council member, was just a sidekick, and could only watch the tit-for-tat confrontation between the eldest prince and the fourth princess.

Of course, he now nominally belongs to the fourth princess Osvia's camp. After all, his fourth sister had taken good care of him before, much better than his brothers who secretly suppressed him.

"Now, after she has broken through the ninth level, her relationship with your sister Fiona has become even closer."

Holding the tea cup, Prince Lannuo slowly sipped the tea and looked at Anvis.

"As a descendant of the Olivendi family like her, what do you think of this matter?"


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