Chapter 277

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After being untied and the wound healed.

Jacob just sat on the spot, looking at Annan with some confusion.

"...Do you trust me so much? I set up a ritual for you before... I just joined you..."

Not even a minute.

This middle-aged man with dry grass-colored hair opened his mouth and hesitated.

——You misunderstood, in fact, because you do not understand how strong I am.

Annan thought silently in his heart.

Even if Jacob really teleported them to the encirclement... I am afraid that Zorgen began to kill and kill, and the four dark moments began to bomb everywhere.

Only in places where there is no need to worry about accidentally injuring friendly troops and affecting innocent people, the dps of destroying wizards will be particularly high.

And if there is a real danger.

Annan can completely insert a teleportation point in place, then open up free teleportation, infinite resurrection, and then start writing the copy of the main task in place...

Oh no, the main quest is not enough.

If you want to urgently summon the player's bodyguard, you should open a limited-time event, confirm the reward points for killing the target, and the target cannot be reborn, and then open the redemption in the limited-time point store... Put the invitation code, free transmission permission, and limited-time unlimited resurrection permission inside. of.

Although players open the teleportation point, it takes three people to fight three nightmares and stay for a week - but that is actually a restriction that Annan specially put on players. The purpose is to urge them not to forget to level up, and by the way, purify the local nightmare to do some good deeds and gain some reputation.

He arranges the teleportation point by himself, just like resurrecting the player, there is no limit. You can insert a teleportation point under your feet whenever you want.

The setting of teleporting to consume experience is also an additional setting for Annan. The purpose is to limit the high-frequency displacement of the players... in order to control the players to stay in a certain area for a long time and infiltrate the local residents.

If Annan really fully opens the permission to transmit infinite resurrection at will, and even encourages them to kill, then the player is really the fourth natural disaster - ploughing from the ground like a locust fearlessly. In this world, the dead will not be refreshed... If the players are really crazy, even if there are only 600 people, it is enough to flatten the whole world.

You know, grasshoppers are gentle, cute, and even edible when they are scattered. But if the concentration of grasshoppers is too high and they become social creatures...that's yellow locusts.

In a sense, so do players.

Annan has confirmed it many times... In this world, it should be fortunate that Annan mastered the book of the sky train, not some world-destroying demon king who did not understand the player at all.

If the players are really not guided and controlled... just the four-page book of the sky train is enough to assemble a demon king army that must be resisted by the entire continent.

Annan is naturally the backer of the players.

But in fact - the player is also Annan's backer.

From this point of view, Annan can actually be regarded as the power to seal the "Book of the Sky Train" by himself. It's just that he didn't seal it with any ritual or curse... but with his own morality and conscience.

Let the complete players wreak havoc in this world, of course, they can collect resources extremely quickly and let them grow rapidly.

This means the death of a large number of innocent people, which means that the world will be plunged into chaos in an instant.

Groups attacked the wizard tower, teamed up to assassinate superhumans who had no hatred, high-level hunters who attacked the border guarding the border, illegal smuggling, and even became unparalleled when they were found out of shame... Even deliberately looting villages and towns to attract regular troops, Attacking ordinary people or destroying buildings to try out, going straight into other people's rooms to rob, robbing merchants or destroying railways, digging graves to take away the wealth of the dead - these are all predictable "some kind of futures".

Just as it is impossible to expect players to obey traffic rules in the game.

That is, Annan restrained them with his "favorability degree" and "experience level of teleportation and death loss", so that players gradually integrated into this world... and finally decided to embark on a glorious and noble path.

Annan didn't think he was a good person.

— but he didn’t want to be a mean person either.

It's not their fault that players do bad things because they don't care. Because they are not originally people of this world, and the mechanism allows them to do so... they are just acting. At most, it is a crime of the level of "destroying other people's game experience".

But Annan has the ability and authority to guide the players. He has a way to reverse this possibility - if he understands but doesn't do it, then this is Annan's sin.

Like a "shepherd wolf".

Players... In other words, these souls summoned from the other side of the dream world by the "Book of the Sky Train", these alien visitors who were given simulated bodies by the "Book of the Sky Train", are just Annan's herds.

Now they will be restrained, it's just that Annan "doesn't want"... not that he can't.

But Jacob apparently had no idea about it.

He doesn't know about the Book of Truth, let alone how terrible the players are.

In his opinion, Annan was just a young grand duke who dared to step into the enemy's nest directly with "just five" subordinates.

On this basis... he also began to worry about Annan's safety:

"Otherwise, I'll send you their addresses. Your Majesty, you should send troops to station in, and then go in for interrogation."

"—Then, if there are their specific locations."

Annan turned to Zorgen and asked, "Can the Frost Beasts defeat them?"

"There is no problem."

Zorgen replied in a low voice: "It is possible to pay a certain price... The power of the frost beast cannot be resisted, but the soldiers who control the frost beast will suffer casualties.

"If they didn't hide any traps or special weapons, under my command, the casualties should be controlled to less than 300 people - more than 280 of them are human soldiers... The war will end within two weeks."

What he means is that the real loss will only be twenty frost beasts.

A negligible price.

Those who will enter the Frost Beast Army are basically felons? They are just consumables. Only a very small number of young people will risk their lives to enter the Frost Beast Army and come into contact with the Frost Beast.

...but, it's too slow.

two weeks...

If the other party wants to destroy something, or activate something? It is definitely too late.

"Let us first? Open a breach from the inside."

Annan said calmly: "Those who are capable work hard - I'm not a father? Don't underestimate my fighting power.

"They don't deserve to die here. At least not in battles with their compatriots... Although the Far North Brotherhood violates many taboos by conducting taboo research, collaborating with the Fallen, and studying frost beasts. But before they really raise the flag... ...the armies they commanded, their staff and guards, were still my subjects.

"Then? At least I should kill them myself."

— This guilt? and experience.

Just let me take care of it.

Annan said solemnly.

...to bear this sin yourself?

Jacob's pupils narrowed slightly.

Such gallantry, such measure--it really made Jacob's heart surge.

He finally realized...

This is a completely different type of ruler from Archduke Ivan, who is exquisite and has extraordinary political wisdom.

——He also gave up the exhortation completely.

From Annan's eyes, he read unwavering determination.

...Is this reckless recklessness? Or the courage to take the lead? It's up to my eyes to judge.

Jacob thought? With a genuine smile.

"Any wine? Your Majesty?"

He straightened up? asked softly.

"—There is blood thorn wine."

The one who answered was the silent Zhuoya: "Is this a specialty of Wrangel Province? You can't buy it anywhere else."

There was a hint of malice in her words.

Bloodthorn wine is indeed a specialty of Wrangel Province, and it is indeed not available anywhere else. But that's not because it's in short supply...it's because it's just bad enough.

Because blood thorns are not some kind of fruit, but a kind of medicinal material that makes people's heart beat faster.

The last time Annan heard of Bloodthorn was the "Blood Impulse Decoction" sent by Salvatore.

This is a kind of soup medicine made of blood thorns as the main material, mixed with two kinds of magical materials, "Blood of Madman" and "Blood of Mad Cow" under the protection of transformation spells, and boiled in an iron pot for five hours.

It can make people soar in strength and full of bloodlust in a short period of time. But if the craftsmanship is bad? It may have some side effects - such as loss of mind, high blood pressure? Or damage to the liver.

And this blood thorn wine is also liver-damaging and unpleasant to drink.

It is extremely sour and tastes like an underripe kiwi? After drinking it, the body will become powerful for a short time... If it is described in terms of attributes? It is [Strength +0.5]

】Degree.

"Well, this will do."

Jacob took the bottle from Zoya without hesitation.

He didn't take the wine glass, but directly held the bottle and drank it - the wine dripping from his chin? Wetting his chest.

It was nothing to drink at all, and it was like swallowing bitter soup in one go.

It's not so much a wine tasting... it's just to embolden yourself, just to seek that hint of drunkenness.

No matter how. he thinks.

Whether this operation is successful or not, it will definitely make a name for itself in history.

With only five guards by his side, the young archduke of fifteen years old... accepted the allegiance of the strange foreign spy who had just tried to assassinate him, and was willing to let the other party teleport himself to the hinterland of the territory of the hostile nobles who wanted him to die. middle.

There is no supernatural being of the golden rank to escort, and there is no cardinal. Jacob's will was not controlled with incapacitation.

And all of this is just because... He doesn't want the criminals of the Frost Beast Army to kill each other with his own people.

...how arrogant and foolish is this.

It is better to use this as a huge sacrifice, first to the wolf in the Valley of Bacchus. If they fail, they will give all this to the other side of the wolf in the valley - the tragic writer.

This is what a drunken madman does!

Jacob looked up, and the high-strength liquor poured down his throat—making his heart thump violently.

A bottle of blood thorn wine was drank by him.

"I'll go with you."

Jacob said firmly in a low voice.

A hazy thought appeared in his mind.

Ah, even after all this time...

I still feel unaccustomed to drinking winter wine.