Lin Yiyi huddled in the narrow wine barrel like a cat, staring into the void.
Today she has a very legitimate reason to come to the forum.
Because this is not fishing, but gathering intelligence - they have agreed with each other before that if anyone leaves the team, remember to upload their news to the forum in real time and post it to their own posts.
In this case, those players who cannot find the mission or find any investigation clues can also work part-time as a dog-headed strategist, jumping back and forth in several posts to deliver information to the players who need it as soon as possible.
And today’s forum is particularly popular——
Zixiangqiu: "@九儿, have you entered the city? @一一, @ delicious wind goose, boss, what should we do! After the messenger came back, the Viscount suddenly asked us to carry the black fire from the basement!"
Yiyi: "What?!"
Lin Yiyi was immediately shocked.
Zi Xiangqiu is the player who managed to sneak into the Viscount's mansion as a guard by unknown means without being discovered.
Before Lin Yiyi could notify her companions, Delicious Wind Goose opened the forum in a hurry after receiving Aite, her pupils shrank in shock, and she quickly replied:
Delicious Wind Goose: "Where will the Black Fire be placed? Do you have a plan? Take a photo and send it up!"
Jiu'er: "We have just entered the city. A Jinya Bishop named Daliyuan just came over to warn the young master and told him a lot of bullshit like 'It's not your hatred over there', so that he can
Don't go to the Viscount's Mansion. Then someone came to the Viscount's Mansion and invited the young master to be a guest. But in the end, the young master agreed."
Jiu'er: ""The young master is really witty", take a look at this post @ Zixiangqiu, this is what the young master has just analyzed. He said that the viscount plans to drive away tigers and devour wolves, and there will only be that perverted dentist in the viscount's mansion.
"
Sakurajima Muggle: "My name is Bishop Daryl..."
Jiu'er: "Yes, a tall and round bishop named Daryl."
Zi Xiangqiu: “@九儿@九儿@九儿, don’t come!! Black Fire is outside the Viscount’s Mansion!”
Purple Hydrangea: "There are a lot of black fires, all taken out! They are already connected into one piece. If it explodes, you will definitely not be able to get in or get out!"
Purple Hydrangea: A hand-drawn map of the Viscount Mansion with many circles.jpg
Zi Xiangqiu: "I can only confirm that there must be black fire in these places, but I can't be sure about other places. The Viscount has already run away, and we are about to evacuate here... After placing the black fire, we will follow the Viscount to the suburbs.
What kind of manor is this? Just leave a few people at a high place, and after they all enter, use rockets to set it on fire!"
Delicious Wind Goose: "@九儿, stop Don Juan quickly!"
"Then you are planning to burn Don Juan and Gerald together!"
Delicious wind goose blurted out.
"...Wait a minute, I have an idea."
Suddenly, the child spoke.
Lin Yiyi immediately covered his mouth, with a worried look on her face: "Don't worry, go through what you are going to say in your mind first. Say it word by word, don't open your mouth and die suddenly...
"
Due to being banned by the curse, even posting a post about eating melons may endanger a child's life. Let alone discuss it with them.
"...That is to say, I feel very uncomfortable holding it in."
The homeless child took a deep breath: "Only the feeling that I can't help..."
"Your contribution to the mission should already be very good. After all, you seem to have hooked Gerald out in advance. Wait, shut up, think about it first -"
Lin Yiyi slapped the child down again, and then said to comfort: "You can just stay here, but going to help is the best way to help.
"If you meet the doctor again, maybe he will realize that you came to test him on purpose. You might just cause trouble for Don Juan."
"Just accept it when you're ready..."
The child grinned: "I don't want it. What I hate the most is 'stop when you're ready', 'hold on tight', 'drag a little' and so on. Why should I wait here to die when I can still get in?"
"And I have nothing to do?"
He pointed at himself and showed a bright smile: "What nonsense are you talking about - don't I still have life?"
"Don't play with such old jokes..."
Delicious Wind Goose couldn't help but complain.
But he quickly realized what the child meant.
"…You want to light those black fires?"
"As expected of a goose!" The wandering child praised with admiration, "Hurry up and tell Jiu'er to ask Don Juan to wait for a moment...I'll leave my armor and weapons here, nothing else, just take one life in - wait for that
As soon as anyone enters the door, I will light the black fire and let the young master go over to harvest it——"
The wandering child stood up immediately, with no fear on his face, and even seemed to be shining.
"This is what I call, give full play to the last remaining heat of life!"
On the other side, after hearing the action plan relayed by Jiu'er, Annan thought for a moment and then immediately agreed: "Okay, but revise the plan.
"The people who were ambushing in the city can be dispatched. First, capture the few people who were ambushing in the high places and replace them with our people.
"Then move some black fire and transport it to a farther place - just use the name of Lord Viscount. Light it in advance before the plan starts and lure the guards away.
"Of course, you can also ask them to keep some black fire. If there is any left, go and send some to the Viscount."
Annan pursed his lips and gave Jiu'er a gentle smile: "Just tell him... Sir, you forgot something. Remember to be polite to the Viscount."
"Yes, Master."
Jiu'er's pupils became brighter and more excited, but her voice became softer: "I will send it to him personally when the time comes~"
Annan immediately revised and optimized the players' plans, as if he had thought of them all in the first place.
This is indeed the case.
He really thought about it from the beginning, he just didn't say it.
According to Annan's common sense, the intelligence he is showing now is only at the level of an ordinary young man, and will not be too exaggerated or ostentatious. After all, his colleagues can keep up with this level of thinking and rhythm.
Then, just set this state to the cognition of ordinary people.
Viscount Barbour, Doctor Gerald, and the fake Don Juan Geraint... Each of the three parties wants to eliminate the remaining two parties. The most vulnerable among them is undoubtedly Annan.
The Viscount has people, power, money, and time, and the entire Roseburg is his territory, but he has no ability to resist when facing Gerald at close range, so for him, Gerald is better than Don
Juan's more important enemy - the only reason why he did not continue to assassinate Don Juan, must be that he wanted to use these two extraordinary men to check and balance or even kill Gerald.
If the Viscount realizes that there may be variables in his plan, he will definitely launch a more radical and effective plan to ensure that nothing goes wrong.
Based on his age and military experience, Annan could tell that the Viscount must be aware of the shortcomings of the refueling tactic.
Whether it is "Don Juan Geraint" or Gerald, they are both enemies who will face endless troubles once they are released. Therefore, the Viscount will definitely take heavy action to ensure that everything is in place.
So, what does he have that can do this?
dark Fire.
Viscount Barbour, who was born in the battlefield, must understand the justice of the same force.
Only equivalent force is the only reliable backup force.
Therefore, Annan forcibly brought twenty people in and disrupted the Viscount's original plan. In fact, he was forcing him to use the Black Fire.
Not to kill "Don Juan Geraint", but to kill Gerald, who had obtained more than twenty powerful servants after defeating Don Juan.
According to Salvatore's intelligence, Gerald, as a soul-stealing wizard, has no reliable defensive capabilities.
The more impressive a hero is, the more fragile he will appear when faced with the indiscriminate bombardment of a full-coverage AOE.
As long as Annan used his strength, he could let the Viscount's long-prepared punch hit Gerald's face, who had just entered the door and looked confused.
But Annan did not explain these plans to Salvatore. If you are a little smart, you will be admired, but if you are too smart, you will be feared.
Let them exist as accidents and coincidences.
Annan's plans always seemed quite rough and wild, even a little crazy. But in the end, they always worked wonders because of coincidences like this.
So they will continue to look down on Annan as "just a lucky maniac".
But coincidences don't happen forever. If they happen all the time, it's not a coincidence.
No one knows this better than Annan.
In this world, no one is always lucky.
The madmen in the casino only trust in a thousand tricks.