The Righteous Player(s) Chapter 74: You are using too much force

"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 was controlled by this dangerous and evil dark wizard a month ago. Until just now, you heroically killed him, Only the Viscount can be freed.

"Whether he recruited mercenaries to plunder the Frozen Water Port before, or he 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. 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 gestured for him to continue his performance:

"You think, 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 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 be in Those who fought **** the battlefield...

"And Lord 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 when they went into battle together. He is very important to you. Just like your biological grandfather, there is no way he 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 feel that Ferdinand’s statement seems to have some truth...

"Then I probably know."

Annan's performance was very peaceful.

He just smiled, 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 he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It doesn't matter even if you are ridiculed or say 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. This is what I said. 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, squinting 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, the smile on his face became softer and kinder, making people feel good at the sight: "It would be too uninteresting if I didn't accept the kindness of Lord Viscount..."

"No, no, the Viscount is a very kind person."

Ferdinand just smiled in a friendly manner, taking Annan's words just 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 hands, covered with cracks and calluses, seemed to be able to crush Annan's wrist in one go.

"But..."

Annan's voice suddenly dropped a bit.

Ferdinand didn’t hear clearly and repeated in a daze: “What?”

"——I happen to be a person who is not that knowledgeable."

Annan's voice suddenly became cold.

Although I don’t know if normal people should be angry at this time, Annan believes that this is the time to be more aggressive.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and there was no smile in his ice-blue pupils:

"So, I refuse."

The terrifying sense of crisis broke out instantly!

Ferdinand suddenly felt horrified and screamed.

He tried to pull his hand away from Annan's hand - although this narrative had a sense of imbalance, Annan's slender and soft hand locked Deputy Ferdinand tightly like a vise. Sheriff's wrist!

The next moment, the indescribable air of extreme cold eroded away from Annan's palm, and in the blink of an eye, a thin layer of frost formed on Ferdinand's arm.

His two arms immediately lost consciousness!

Annan did not feel any guilt about his sneak attack.

Looking at Ferdinand's status as a deputy police chief, Annan had no intention of testing his marksmanship or swordsmanship.

Even when faced with such an ordinary person who has not yet entered the level, Annan is still cautious and starts with 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 Ferdinand’s head was cut 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 ask Annan about such a sudden decision at all, did not bargain, did not question at all, and even executed the order without hesitation.

The moment they heard the order, they drew their weapons.

Like the most elite mercenary, and like an emotionless killer, he launched an extremely fierce attack on the security guards who were still chatting!

The security guards, all armed with guns and swords, were caught off guard, and more than half of them were directly attacked by players and killed, and the number of deaths 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 towards the gunman and penetrated his head directly!

But the gunman had already pulled the trigger before he died!

"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 single lead bullet shot into her lungs with perfect accuracy - or rather by chance.

If she had not 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 twice violently with a worried look on her face, successfully shaking off her remaining health.

Jiuer 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 his lungs has 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 might... …I’m dying soon…”

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 a bit euphemistic...

Tsk, if I had known that your acting skills were so exaggerated, I should have reacted more loudly when you hacked to death those controlled players. Otherwise, I only care about you and don't care about them. I always feel that something is not right...

Forget it, that’s okay. It's not a serious logical flaw. It doesn't require it to fool the players, as long as it can fool Salvatore and others who may be watching here. ~IndoMTL.com~ But you still have 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 flames.

But he didn't roar hysterically, nor did he roar irrationally. The look like that of a wounded cub even made Jiu'er's heart tremble, and she felt vaguely regretful. She shouldn't have pretended to be like this to take advantage of him...

However, she was also vaguely touched.

It was not that I was moved by the plot of the game, nor was it just that I fell in love with Anan because of his appearance... but a throbbing from the bottom of my heart.

Looking at a person who is anxious and afraid for himself...

For a moment, she forgot to continue wailing in pain, but looked at Annan's expression intently and blankly.

As Annan breathed heavily, gray-white frost gradually rose 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 it just... gunfire?

Then he turned around and saw Annan kneeling down while supporting his bodyguard.

Seeing this scene, Salvatore's pupils shrank suddenly and his body trembled.

His right hand subconsciously held the hammer in his pocket, not knowing what to do.

...What happened again?