Chapter 260 Let the Moon Come to Me

"...So, there will be a lot of people looking for trouble?"

After listening to Annan's narration, Longjing Tea swallowed.

He gradually realized... Could it be that the difficulty of this task is actually in "How to escort Celicia safely"?

It turns out that this is not actually a capture mission, but an escort mission?

"That's right, don't go underground - don't try to take the subway from the country to the winter, it will be a big deal."

Annan said solemnly: "You are taking Celicia and cannot be teleported back... 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 I will open the barrier and put you in when I see you.

"This should be very safe... Even if those who have hatred with Celicia locate you, as long as you fly high enough, they shouldn't be able to attack you."

—Stop for a moment, boss.

you don't milk anymore...

Longjing tea is more and more guilty.

Originally, he didn't think it would be dangerous to come back in an airship... But after Annan said this, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"...That's it, I'll hang up first."

Longjing Tea reluctantly said: "If I encounter problems again, I will hold a ceremony to ask you again. Or do you bring someone with you...?"

"I may be a little busy in the next few days, and I may not have time to respond to your ceremony in time. I'll take a few people for the time being... I'll turn on the permission in a while, and send the four dark engravings and citalopram over. Let the child teleport over; Yi Yi and Jiu'er will be teleported to you to replenish your combat power."

Annan thought for a moment, then answered.

...Doesn't you take your sister-in-law with you when you go out?

Longjing Tea was a little surprised.

Generally speaking, Lin Yiyi's close guard ability is actually the strongest among the players, as long as he doesn't encounter the level of strafing of a black limousine.

And it's normal to bring a citalopram, after all, people are a lot of milk... But why do you want to bring Kungzi and Xiaoshen by name?

This configuration always feels a little strange.

But Longjing Tea hung up first without asking in detail.

Anyway, there are three players with Annan - if there is anything that needs attention, it is not too late for them to ask.

With that in mind, he hurried over to arrange follow-up matters.

Arthur and Euphemia didn't need to ride the airship with them. They boarded the boat with the sin pardoner, at least until they returned to a place that was not covered by the gray fog before leaving.

When they return to a place where there are people, the fact that "Celecia is no longer the captain" will be immediately noticed by outsiders.

...To tell the truth, taking a flammable and explosive sabotage wizard on an airship, in fact, Longjing tea has no idea. What if he was sniped or cursed by someone, and then exploded on the spot with a single shot from high altitude...

Arthur was able to leave consciously, but Longjing Tea was relieved.

- It is recommended that Sabotage Wizards not be allowed to use any public transport.

On the other side, Annan also sighed silently.

There is probably nothing wrong with Celicia.

She still seems willing to cooperate.

When Celicia is sent to Winter, the next step can be planned. Although the Winter Rebel doesn't look like a simple traitor... but this does not prevent Annan from taking preventive measures against him.

Are "Winter Defenders" friends or enemies?

Did he really betray Lin Dong, or did he shoulder some kind of special mission... It's even possible that he did a fake show when he was playing Infernal Affairs.

No matter what, you must meet him.

But before that, Annan must make a trip to the North.

Although the players did not search for much evidence, at least it can be determined that the "Dolgoruki" family has an affair with the Fallen.

There is a high probability that they are the scapegoats thrown by the Far North Brotherhood to attract attention... Although Annan is not very clear, where did they get their confidence, and they felt that Annan would be satisfied with eating a "Dolgoruki".

"Sure enough, Ivan is too gentle."

Annan sneered: "It should be said, worthy of being [Hunjun].

"But my [tyrant]'s way of doing things is different from his."

In addition to citalopram, the sneak milk, Annan specially called the stray child and Si Anke back.

Just planning to make a fuss.

In the street fighting environment, the blasting skills of the Four Dark Engravings are even stronger than that of the indoor warfare; and in the worst case, the homeless children also have the ability to dig tunnels at high speed and can take them to escape.

And he can also build in seconds - no matter how strong the city wall is, it can't resist his turn. Whether it is an ice wall, an earth wall, or a wooden wall, the child god can directly eliminate them.

It can be said that it is a special attack on the "wall", and it is very useful for disintegrating static defense. If paired with the blasting technique of the Four Dark Engravings...

The corner of Annan's mouth rose slightly.

"Ah, a little bit looking forward to it..."

He murmured, squinting happily.

It's fine now.

Don't be a coward - I'm here with all four dark moments, and I won't blow up anything... Are you sorry for the blood of destruction flowing in his body?

"—Your Majesty Annan."

At this moment, the dark blue long-haired female Dong's Hand appeared silently behind Annan: "Lord Ivan is looking for you."

"Is something wrong, Zoya?"

Annan asked, stood up without hesitation, and followed the hand of Winter who took care of his daily life quickly through the corridor.

And Zhuoya led the way in front of him and whispered:

"Lord Ivan...is about to become a dragon."

"……what."

Annan's footsteps stopped suddenly, and he made a meaningless whisper.

He pursed his lips and resumed walking again, but he didn't say anything else on the way.

——When Annan entered Ivan's bedroom, he already felt something was wrong.

The room was filled with pale white frost.

It's like opening a closed refrigerator... A frost visible to the naked eye lingers around Annan's feet.

——Only today, Ivan was lying on the bed upside down.

He lay at the end of the bed, raised his head slightly, and stared at the portraits of the two women hanging by the head of the bed.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Ivana became more and more pale... and even turned into light yellow pupils like chicken soup, moved a few times and looked in the direction of the door.

Even raising his head was too stiff to complete.

"...Annan."

Ivan whispered in a very weak voice.

It was not a weak voice.

It was the murky sound of the tongue being frozen so hard.

Annan walked over and held Ivan's hand.

His hands were icy - so icy that Annan's health bar dropped by a small section.

"……Do not touch me."

Ivan replied word by word.

He said a few words, and his voice was interrupted. Because more than half of his throat has been blocked by ice.

He just continued:

"Annan, people have, two hands... one, used, taken away, one, used, given.

"You lost one. But you, now you have it again.

"They are, your hands.

"It's a powerful hand that can hold the moon -- pull it down.

"Be nice to them."

Annan was startled.

...Ivan means, do you want him to be nice to the players?

"This kind of thing...you don't need to remind me."

Annan smiled helplessly: "Also, I won't pull the moon down.

"If it's really necessary - I'll let the moon come to me."