"...So, there will be many people looking for trouble?"
After listening to Annan's narration, Longjing Tea swallowed.
He gradually realized... Could it be that the difficulty of this mission actually lies in "how to escort Selicia safely"?
It turns out that this is not actually a capture mission, but an escort mission?
"That's right, absolutely don't go underground and don't try to take the subway back to Winter from The Theocracy. Big trouble will happen."
Annan said in a deep voice: "You can't teleport back with Selicia... This is very troublesome.
"I suggest that you find a way to drive the airship directly back to Winter. I will inform my sister and open the barrier when I see you and let you in.
"This should be very safe... Even if those who have a grudge against Selicia locate you, as long as you fly high enough, they should not be able to attack you."
Stop it, boss.
You don’t want to breastfeed anymore…
The more I listen to Longjing tea, the more I feel guilty.
Originally, he didn't think there would be any danger in driving the airship back...but after Annan said that, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
"...That's it, I'll hang up first."
Longjing Cha said with some reluctance: "If you encounter problems again in the future, I will hold another ceremony to ask you. Or you can bring someone with you...?"
"I may be a little busy in the next few days, and I may not be able to respond to your ceremony in time. I'll bring a few people with me for the time being... I will open the permissions in a while and send Si An Ke and Citalopram over. You can
Let the children teleport over; Yiyi and Jiu'er will teleport over to you to replenish your fighting strength."
Annan thought for a moment and responded.
...You don’t take Sister Gangzi with you when you go out?
Longjing Tea was a little surprised.
Generally speaking, as long as they are not strafing at the level of a black limousine, Lin Yiyi's close guard ability is actually the strongest among players.
And it’s normal to bring Citalopram, after all, I’m still a bitch... But why do I need to bring Brother Kezi and Heshen by name?
This configuration always feels a bit strange.
But Longjing Cha didn't ask further and hung up first.
Anyway, there are three players following Annan. If there is anything that needs attention, it is not too late for them to ask.
With this thought in mind, he hurried over to arrange follow-up matters.
Arthur and Euphemia did not need to take the airship with them. They boarded the ship with the Absolver and would not leave until at least they returned to a place not covered by gray mist.
When they return to a place with people, the fact that "Selicia is no longer the captain" will immediately be noticed by outsiders.
...To be honest, Longjing Cha didn't have much idea about taking a flammable and explosive destruction wizard on an airship. If he was killed by someone's sniper or curse, then he could shoot him from high altitude on the spot.
Self-explosion...
Arthur was able to leave voluntarily, which made Longjing Tea relieved.
It is recommended that Destruction Wizards not be allowed to use any public transportation.
On the other side, Annan also sighed silently.
There is probably no problem here in Selicia.
She still seems willing to cooperate.
After Selicia is sent to the cold winter, the next step of the plan can be made. Although the Winter Defiant does not look like a simple traitor... this does not prevent Annan from taking preventive measures against him.
Is the "Winter Defying Man" a friend or an enemy?
Did he really betray Cold Winter, or was he shouldering some special mission... It was even possible that he just pretended to be real when he was playing Infernal Affairs, that's all possible.
No matter what, you must meet him.
But before that, Annan must first go to the north.
Although the players did not find much evidence, they can at least confirm that the "Dolgoruki" family is involved with the Fallen.
There is a high probability that they are the scapegoats thrown out by the Far North Brotherhood to attract attention... Although Annan is not very clear, where did they get their confidence, thinking that Annan would be satisfied with eating one "Dolgoruki" and retreat.
"Sure enough, Ivan is too gentle."
Annan sneered: "It should be said that he is indeed a [faint king].
"But my [tyrant] way of doing things is different from his."
In addition to Citalopram, the sneaky nurse, Annan specially called back the wandering children and Si Anke.
He just planned to make a big fuss.
In a street fighting environment, Si Anqi's blasting skills are even stronger than indoor fighting; and in the worst case, wandering children also have the ability to dig tunnels at high speeds, allowing them to escape.
Moreover, he can build buildings in an instant. No matter how strong the city wall is, it cannot resist his one turn. Whether it is an ice wall, an earth wall, or a wooden wall, the Child God can directly eliminate them through the air.
It can be said to be a special attack on the "wall". It is very useful for disintegrating static defenses. If paired with the blasting technology of the Four Dark Carvings...
The corners of Annan's mouth raised slightly.
"Ah, I'm looking forward to it a little bit..."
He murmured, squinting his eyes happily.
It's pretty good now.
Don't be afraid to blow up something even though I'm here with Si An Ke... Are you sorry for the blood of destruction flowing in his body?
"Your Majesty Annan."
At this moment, the woman with long dark blue hair, Winter's Hand, appeared silently behind Annan: "Lord Ivan is looking for you."
"Is something the matter, Zoya?"
Annan asked as he stood up without hesitation and walked quickly through the corridor following the Hand of Winter who took care of his daily life.
Zhuo Ya led the way in front of him and whispered:
"Lord Ivan...is going to transform into a dragon."
"……ah."
Annan's footsteps suddenly stopped and he made a meaningless low sound.
He pursed his lips and resumed walking, but said nothing else on the way.
When Annan entered Ivan's bedroom, he already felt something was wrong.
The room was filled with light white frost.
It was like opening a closed cold storage... A frosty mist visible to the naked eye lingered around Annan's feet.
Only today, Ivan was lying upside down on the bed.
He lay at the end of the bed, raised his head slightly, and stared at the portraits of the two women hanging above the bed.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Ivan's eyes became lighter and lighter...even turning into light yellow pupils like chicken soup. He moved slightly and looked in the direction of the door.
Even the action of raising his head was so stiff that it was difficult to complete.
"...Annan."
Ivan whispered in a very weak voice.
That was not a weak voice.
It was a hazy sound made by the tongue being frozen to the point of stiffness.
Annan walked over and held Ivan's hand.
His hands were so cold that Annan's health bar dropped a bit.
"……Do not touch me."
Ivan answered word for word.
He said a few words, but his voice was interrupted because more than half of his throat was blocked by ice.
He simply continued:
"Annan, people have two hands... one is used to take away, and the other is used to give.
"You are missing one. But now you have one again.
"They are, your hands.
"It is a strong hand that can hold the moon and pull it down.
"Be nice to them."
Annan was startled.
...Does Ivan mean to make him treat the players better?
"You don't need to remind me about this kind of thing..."
Annan smiled helplessly: "Besides, I won't pull the moon down.
"If I really need it, I will let the moon come to me."