"I think you will have some bad opinions about our Roseburg, but what I want to say is that those are all misunderstandings."
Ferdinand said with a serious face: "In fact, the Viscount has been controlled by this dangerous and evil black wizard a month ago. It was not until you heroically killed him just now that the Viscount could
Be liberated.
"Whether he recruited mercenaries to plunder the Frozen Water Port or tried to attack you with black fire. There is no doubt that this is what this wanted criminal did!"
The man reprimanded righteously.
Yes, yes, after the Viscount woke up, he directly summoned you to the manor in the suburbs, and then you took these police officers and teleported back directly with the once-in-a-lifetime teleportation ability. I understand everything, I understand everything...
Annan just nodded and gently motioned for him to continue his performance:
"You think about it, my lord...I'm not saying that Frozen Water Port is too poor, but Lord Viscount controls the entire Roseburg. He doesn't need to rob Frozen Water Port...don't you think so?"
Ferdinand looked distressed and whispered in a very serious voice: "As for the black fire - that is even more excessive. Who doesn't know that black fire is an absolute contraband? Not to mention that the viscount used to fight on the battlefield.
Killed...
"And Sir Geralt, you may not know... Viscount Barbour has a very good relationship with your grandfather. They have a close relationship and even saved each other's lives. He is like a son to you.
There is no way your biological grandfather would try to kill you."
——You scold again?
Tell me clearly, who is my grandfather?
The smile on Annan's face became gentler.
When the players on the side heard Ferdinand's explanation, many began to hesitate and be confused, unable to make up their minds.
They felt that Ferdinand's statement seemed to make some sense...
"Then I probably know."
Annan's performance was very peaceful.
He just laughed, squinted his eyes and said gently: "In other words, what the Viscount means is that we should unite together regardless of past grudges and be our good neighbors... I can still be your lord, right?
?”
"exactly."
Although Ferdinand felt that Annan's words were a bit sharp, he seemed to hear a hint of submission in them and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
It doesn't matter even if you are ridiculed or said a few weird words that are neither negative nor positive.
As long as things can be done, everything will be fine.
Thank God... Even though the lord is very young, he can still understand all the subtexts.
Viscount Barbour's attitude is very clear. My statement is here. I don't care whether you believe it or not, but you "can believe it is true." Therefore, all the previous unpleasantness can be ignored.
Annan couldn't help but laugh and squinted his eyes like a cat.
He felt a steady stream of pleasure welling up from the bottom of his heart——
So, humans are really interesting.
…Where does his almost arrogant self-confidence come from?
"It seems that this is the only way I can choose, Mr. Ferdinand."
Annan responded politely, and the smile on his face became softer and kinder, making people feel good at the sight: "Your Majesty the Viscount's kindness, it would be too uninteresting if I didn't accept it..."
"No, no. No, the Viscount is a very kind person."
Ferdinand just smiled in a friendly manner, taking what Annan had just said as a child's angry words.
After all, I'm not mature enough...
Seeing Annan reaching out to him, Ferdinand quickly bowed in response and held Annan's hand. His big brown hand, covered with cracks and calluses, seemed to be able to crush Annan's wrist in one fell swoop.
.
"But..."
Annan's voice suddenly dropped a bit.
Ferdinand didn't hear clearly and repeated in a daze: "What?"
"——I happen to be a not-so-informed person."
Annan's voice suddenly became cold.
Although I don't know if normal people should be angry at this time, Annan believes that it is appropriate to be stronger at this time.
He opened his eyes at once, and there was no smile in his ice-blue pupils:
"So, I refuse."
The terrifying sense of crisis broke out instantly!
Ferdinand suddenly became horrified and screamed.
He tried to pull his hand away from Annan's hand - although there was a sense of imbalance in this narrative, Annan's slender and soft hand locked Deputy Ferdinand's hand tightly like a vise.
wrist!
The next moment, the indescribable air of extreme cold eroded away from Annan's palms, and in the blink of an eye a thin layer of frost formed on Ferdinand's arms.
His two arms immediately lost consciousness!
Annan didn't feel the slightest bit guilty about his sneak attack.
Seeing that Ferdinand was more or less a deputy police chief, Annan had no intention of testing his marksmanship or swordsmanship.
Even when faced with such an ordinary person who had not yet entered the level, Annan was cautious and launched a sneak attack.
At the moment Ferdinand was frozen, his hand gracefully passed over the satchel, and a boning knife shining with cold light flew into his palm.
Then Annan stepped forward, a circle of scarlet sword light bloomed in his hand——
In the blink of an eye, Deputy Sheriff Ferdinand's head was chopped off by Annan in one glance!
"Do it!"
Annan raised his voice and ordered.
The players who had been chatting in a friendly manner with the Roseburg police officers who were symbolically putting out the fire suddenly changed their faces.
They soon realized what was happening -
But they did not question Annan's sudden decision at all, did not bargain, did not question at all, and did not even hesitate when executing the order.
The moment they heard the order, they drew their weapons.
Like the most elite mercenaries and emotionless killers, they launched an extremely fierce attack on the security guards who were just chatting!
The security guards, all armed with guns and swords, were caught off guard and were directly attacked by players, killing more than half of them, and the death toll continued to increase.
But a gunman disguised as a police officer took out his gun without hesitation and aimed at Annan!
A player nearby noticed his presence, but could no longer stop him. He could only throw his weapon at the gunman, directly piercing his head!
But before he died, the gunman had already pulled the trigger!
"careful!"
Jiu'er's shouts came.
The next moment, she rushed from the side without hesitation, ran into Annan's arms, and pushed Annan away.
A ball of blood suddenly burst out from her back.
A lead bullet shot into her lungs with perfect accuracy - or rather by chance.
If she hadn't pushed Annan away, the shot should have hit Annan's heart.
Jiu'er coughed up blood and saw that her health dropped by four-fifths in an instant... But before she fell to her knees and fell into a near-death state, Annan directly helped her up.
"Jiu'er! Jiu'er! Are you okay?"
Annan frowned and shook the wine violently twice with a worried look on her face, successfully shaking off her remaining health.
Jiu'er coughed up a mouthful of blood on the spot, died on the spot, and was refreshed on the spot.
She opened her eyes again and saw that her health had recovered to 100%. The lead bullet in her lungs had also disappeared.
But Jiu'er saw the anger and worry hidden in Annan's eyes, and his heart suddenly moved. He coughed twice weakly, leaned on him and said breathlessly: "I feel... Young Master... I may... be dying soon."
Already..."
Annan subconsciously looked at the full blood bar above her head and was silent for a moment.
Your acting skills...
To say it was too much force is putting it mildly...
Tsk, if I had known that your acting skills were so exaggerated, I should have reacted a little louder when you hacked to death those controlled players. Otherwise, I would only care about you and not care about them, and I always feel that something is not right...
Forget it, that's fine. It's not a serious logical flaw. I don't want to fool the players. I just want to fool Salvatore and other people who may be watching here.
...But I still need to adjust the background settings a little bit.
Annan sighed inwardly.
At least this girl is not a fool, she knows how to act well...
The expression on Annan's face changed continuously, and finally settled into a look of pain that was almost hateful. He slowly knelt down and laid the wine flat on the ground.
He suddenly raised his head, his ice blue pupils seemed to be burning with fire.
But he didn't roar hysterically, nor did he roar irrationally. He looked like a wounded cub, which even made Jiu'er's heart tremble, and he vaguely felt regretful. He shouldn't have pretended to be like this to take advantage of others.
He is cheap...
However, she was also vaguely touched in her heart.
It wasn't that I was moved by the plot of the game, nor was it just that I fell in love with Annan because of his appearance...but it was a throbbing that came from the bottom of my heart.
Seeing a person anxious and afraid for himself...
She temporarily forgot to continue wailing and screaming in pain, but focused on looking at Annan's expression.
As Annan breathed heavily, gray-white frost gradually rose up from the ground again. The ground that had just begun to melt began to freeze again with Annan as the center.
At this time, Salvatore, who had his eyes closed and concentrated on transforming the black fire, suddenly opened his eyes and reacted with some hindsight.
Was that just... gunfire?
Then he turned around and saw Annan kneeling to the ground while supporting his bodyguard.
Seeing this scene, Salvatore's pupils suddenly shrank and his body trembled.
His right hand subconsciously held the hammer in his pocket, not knowing what to do.