Super Righteous Player
Chapter 719 - 260 Let the Moon Rush Towards Me_1

Chapter 719: Chapter 260 Let the Moon Rush Towards Me_1

"...so, a lot of people will come to cause trouble?"

After listening to Annan’s narrative, Dragon Well swallowed his saliva.

He gradually realized... Could it be that the difficulty of this mission actually lies in "how to safely escort Selicia"?

So this is not a capture mission, but an escort mission?

"Exactly, never take the underground—don’t try to take the subway from The Holy Nation back to Winter, it will lead to big trouble."

Annan said in a deep voice, "You can’t teleport back with Selicia... this is troublesome.

"I suggest that you figure out a way to directly fly the airship back to Winter. I will notify my sister to open the barrier and let you in as soon as she sees you.

"This should be very safe... Even if those who hold a grudge against Selicia locate you, as long as you fly high enough, they should not be able to attack you."

——Hold on a second, boss.

Stop buttering me up...

Dragon Well felt increasingly uneasy as he listened.

Originally, he also did not think that flying back in an airship would be dangerous... but after Annan said so, he suddenly felt something was off.

"... Well, that’s it, I’m going to hang up now."

Dragon Well said somewhat reluctantly, "If I encounter any problems later, I will perform the ritual to consult you. Or could you bring someone with you...?"

"I might be a bit busy in the next few days and may not be able to respond promptly to your rituals. I suppose I’ll still bring several people with me... I’ll open up the permissions in a while and teleport Zoya and Xitan Pulan over, then you can have the kid teleport over as well; Euphie and Jiu’er will be teleported to you to replenish your combat strength."

Annan pondered for a moment and responded.

...You’re actually leaving without Iron Bar Sister?

Dragon Well was somewhat surprised.

Generally speaking, apart from avoiding spray fire from black luxury cars, Lin Yiyi’s close-protection capability is actually the strongest among the players.

And bringing Xitan Pulan seems normal, after all, they are somewhat a healer... but why specifically bring Brother Mahjong and Kid God?

The configuration felt a bit strange.

But Dragon Well didn’t ask in detail and hung up first.

After all, there were three players with Annan—if there was anything they needed to be aware of, it wouldn’t be too late to ask them later.

Thinking thus, he hurriedly went to arrange the subsequent matters.

Arthur and Yufimia didn’t need to ride the airship with them. They boarded the ship with the Absolver and would not leave until they reached a place unobscured by Mist.

Once they returned to populated areas, the fact that "Selicia is no longer the captain" would be immediately noticed by outsiders.

...To be honest, Dragon Well was also not confident about bringing a volatile and explosive Wizard on the airship. If he got sniped or cursed, and then blew himself up in midair...

Arthur’s conscious decision to leave was a relief for Dragon Well.

——It’s recommended to ban Wizards of destruction from using any public transport.

On the other side, Annan also silently sighed.

There should be no problem with Selicia’s situation.

She still seemed willing to cooperate.

Once Selicia is sent to Winter, the next phase of the plan can commence. Although the Winter Reverser does not seem like a mere traitor... it does not impede Annan’s need to take precautionary measures against him.

Is the "Winter Reverser" friend or foe?

Has he truly betrayed Winter, or is he bearing some special mission... It’s also possible he got too deep into his undercover role; all are possibilities.

Regardless, a meeting with him is necessary.

But before that, Annan must first visit the North.

Although the players haven’t found much evidence, at least it’s certain that the "Dorgoruki" family is connected with the Fallen.

They are most likely the scapegoats thrown out by the Brotherhood of the North to attract attention... Annan is not quite sure where they got the confidence to believe that he would be satisfied and back off after taking down a "Dorgoruki".

"It really must be Ivan’s soft approach," Annan sneered. "Indeed, he is the [Negligent Monarch].

"But my approach as the [Tyrant] is quite different."

Aside from Xitan Pulan, the stealth healer, Annan specifically called back the Wandering Child and Four Dark Mahjong Tiles.

He planned to make a big fuss.

In a combat environment that involved fighting in alleys, the blasting techniques of the Four Dark Decks were even stronger than indoor combat; even in the worst scenario, the wandering children had the ability to dig tunnels at high speed, enabling them to escape with them.

And he could demolish buildings in an instant—no matter how solid the city walls were, they couldn’t withstand his single turn. Whether they were made of ice, earth, or wood, the Child God could directly dissolve them into thin air.

It could be said that it was a specialized attack against "walls," quite useful for dismantling static defenses. Combined with the blasting techniques of the Four Dark Decks...

Annan’s lips curled up slightly.

"Ah, I’m somewhat looking forward to this..."

He murmured, squinting with pleasure.

Things are just fine now.

Don’t you dare chicken out—I’ve brought the Four Dark Decks along, to not blow something up... wouldn’t that be a disservice to the blood of destruction running through his veins?

"—Your Majesty, Annan."

Just then, the female Winter Hand with deep blue hair appeared silently behind Annan: "Lord Ivan is looking for you."

"Is there something the matter, Zoya?"

Annan inquired as he stood up without hesitation and quickly followed the Winter Hand, who took care of his daily routine, through the corridor.

Zoya led the way in front of him, speaking in a low voice:

"Lord Ivan... is about to undergo dragon transformation."

"...Ah."

Annan’s footsteps halted suddenly, as he let out a meaningless, soft "ah."

He pursed his lips, resumed walking, but said no more along the way.

—When Annan entered Ivan’s bedroom, he immediately felt something was amiss.

The room was filled with a light white frosty atmosphere.

It was like opening a sealed cold storage... visible frost swirled around Annan’s feet.

—Only today, Ivan lay upside down on the bed.

He lay at the foot of the bed, raising his head slightly, gazing at the portraits of two women hanging over the headboard.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Ivan’s increasingly pale... almost chicken soup-like light yellow eyes moved slightly, glancing towards the door.

Even lifting his head had become a stiff action he could barely complete.

"...Annan."

Ivan spoke in an extremely weak voice, quietly.

It was not a voice of frailty.

It was the muffled voice resulting from a tongue frozen stiff.

Annan walked over and took Ivan’s hand.

His hand was icy cold—cold enough to make Annan’s health bar drop a small notch.

"...Don’t touch me."

Ivan replied word by word.

His voice was interrupted after a few words because a large part of his throat was already encased in ice.

He continued to speak:

"Annan, people have two hands... one to take away, one to give.

"You were missing one. But now, you have it again.

"They are your hands.

"Hands that are strong enough to seize the moon—pull it down.

"Be a little kinder to them."

Annan was taken aback.

...Was Ivan suggesting that he should be nicer to the players?

"There’s no need for reminders about this sort of thing," Annan replied with a helpless smile. "Besides, I wouldn’t pull down the moon.

"If it’s really necessary—I’ll make the moon come to me."

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