The Righteous Player(s) Chapter 306: Give it to Luda~
"Player Super Justice ()"
In the narrow passage, pure light suddenly burst out.
Annan raised two wings of light high and his whole body was blooming with brilliance, piercing forward like a shooting star into the gray field.
"It's you, Vladimir."
Holding a three-color scepter, a shining winged human figure floats in the air, making sounds with overlapping echoes.
Vladimir just narrowed the scope of influence of the sublime fake and protected him.
"Oh?"
He made a low and cold voice: "When did you discover me... Your Majesty?"
"——Of course, at the beginning."
Annan replied: "I saw you when you came here."
Shortly after Selicia was sent to the dungeon by him.
Annan's curse suddenly caused a faint burning sensation in [Angel's left eye].
He saw very clearly that a very shiny red human figure suddenly lit up underground.
This is proof that the [Betrayer] appeared beside him - and that was the moment Vladimir appeared.
As soon as he sensed the opponent, Annan immediately felt a huge sense of threat.
In addition, Selicia has just been sent down...
No reasoning required at all.
Annan could directly guess that Vladimir probably used some special method to appear directly underground in the Grand Duke's Palace.
Vladimir is a gold-level transcendent, and he is also one of the stronger ones among the gold-level.
Originally Zoya and the others could not beat Vladimir, even more so after he advanced. In addition, the red light shining on Vladimir has proved his position.
So Annan directly stopped Zhuo Ya and others from going down to check, so as not to cause unnecessary casualties. He directly sent the most powerful Victor to attack, stalling for time... and began to summon players and asked them to gather in the Grand Duke's Mansion, while he took off his clothes and used the "Ritual Spell: Trace of the Sky Car" again. .
He had just returned from the Black Rock Curse Cellar not long ago.
The new dawn has not yet ushered in, so his remaining order magic power is not much... and there is not much time left to fight.
—But he must fight.
Players are not soldiers, they cannot enforce orders and prohibitions. Even if Annan initiates an emergency call, they will not respond immediately... This is determined by their own characteristics.
Since Annan wants to use their enthusiasm for the world to simply maintain their "interest", then he can no longer impose discipline on them.
And even if the players are gathered by Annan and directly confront Vladimir at their current level...the chances of winning are still worrying.
But Annan couldn't escape, and he didn't want to escape either.
There is no room for error in the Grand Duke's Mansion, which is closely related to the stability of the Principality of Winter. The dungeon and the frost beast cannot be destroyed - that will only cause a second civil unrest.
While waiting for support, Annan himself took the lead.
He doesn't need to defeat the enemy... he just needs to delay.
Turn on the "Train Mark" just to prevent yourself from being suddenly killed instantly.
"...from the very beginning."
I don’t know why.
After hearing what Annan said, Vladimir was silent for a moment.
He narrowed his eyes slightly: "I see...I understand."
Wait a minute.
...What do you understand again?
Seeing Vladimir's reaction, Annan was a little confused.
But in short, the players are still gathering - they can delay as long as they can.
Of course Annan would not question Vladimir in return to expose his misunderstanding. Instead, he followed Vladimir’s words and continued:
"Now, the truth is self-evident. What did you think and plan when you left me? I already know it without asking Selicia. Only when you know very little about things , [query] itself is meaningful... just like the act of destroying evidence itself can be used as evidence.
"After you saw Victor, you decided not to hide it anymore - you must have realized that after his actions to get here were discovered, Annan was enough to deduce all the remaining truth." .
"Vladimir. Is there anything else you want to say?"
——In fact, this is meaningless words.
Probably after the other party said a lot of things, Annan nodded slowly, "Yes, you said exactly what I thought."
But the strange thing is that Vladimir really does this.
The old man with scars on his face was silent for a long time and sighed:
"...I have indeed thought about whether His Highness Annan knew everything a long time ago and would have let me go.
"Now it seems that it is true. This is the 'fishing' technique that your Majesty is good at. It's just that the fish caught are not just those who are fighting for power, those short-sighted and ignorant nobles... but also me. Myself."
...As expected.
Vladimir has been a worm believer from the beginning. At that time, Zhoumu himself chose to let Vladimir perform this task. On the one hand, he wanted to seduce the rebellious Hands of Winter and local nobles, and on the other hand, he wanted to "exile Vladimir, an unstable factor." "To the distance.
So as not to be misled or deceived when you enter the second week.
——As expected of me.
Vladimir's rebellion was actually expected by me... I even made an inference without any evidence.
How did I do it?
Vladimir just leaned on his cane and looked back at Selicia.
He said solemnly: "Although this operation failed, it also exposed my weaknesses.
"If it were thirty years ago, I would have killed Solonik directly before he saw me and left. You couldn't catch me and you couldn't see me.
"But before I do it... I think, maybe I should give him a chance to say goodbye. I should let him know why he died, so as to satisfy his little wish - to die for me.
"I clearly know that people will change, but I still imagine the puppy's former appearance. I heard people say that people tend to become indecisive when they get older. It seems that I am really old."
...Wait, are you really not going to fight?
If you keep nagging me for a while, my transformation time is almost up, right?
Annan was a little hesitant.
If he had known that he could chat with Vladimir for such a long time, he would not have transformed and rushed down... Just chatting to delay time would have been able to achieve his goal.
But now as we were chatting, the holy light covering our body suddenly disappeared.
Yes, would it be bad...?
But after Vladimir sighed, he still did not attack Annan.
Instead, he put away the noble disguise, took half a step back, and took a deep look at Annan: "Fortunately, this mistake came early enough, so it was not serious enough..."
Vladimir hasn’t finished speaking yet.
Without giving Annan and Victor a chance to react, the whole person suddenly disintegrated and disappeared without warning - like a burned photo, the body was broken into ashes. ~IndoMTL.com~ Only one phalanx remains in place.
"...Escaped?"
Annan was stunned for a moment: "But...why?"
Why is he running?
He is the one who clearly has the advantage...
"This is stealth in the dream world, Your Majesty."
Victor recognized Vladimir's method at a glance: "That was not his own body, just a projection of the dream world. Or... he may have abandoned the body of this world and transformed himself into Transformed into a dream creature."
"...dream creatures."
Annan squinted his eyes and released his transformation effect: "It's not so strange anymore."
Not long ago, he used the secret of the creation of "Winter" to kill a big spider in the dream world.
And the bodies used by the players are also a type of dream projection.
I wonder if this is an illusion.
Annan always felt that... Vladimir seemed to be afraid of him.
But why?
He can already sneak into the dream world at will, so he shouldn't be afraid of the intimidation of the old grandmother. What's more, the old grandmother hasn't woken up yet... and Annan, as a Silver Ranker, does not have the Philosopher's Stone in hand, and it is impossible to defeat Vladimir in any case.
On the contrary, Vladimir had many ways to cause trouble to Annan.
But not only did he not attack Annan, but he never took action again after Annan appeared. When Annan showed signs of becoming stronger, he immediately chose to retreat.
That's definitely not respect.
The traitor's logo is as bright as fire.
He was afraid...or rather, afraid of Annan.
But here comes the problem.
"...What is he afraid of?"
Annan murmured.