The Righteous Player(s) Chapter 63: The madman’s plan

Lin Yiyi huddled in the narrow wine barrel like a cat, staring into the void.

She has a very legitimate reason to come to the forum today.

Because this is not fishing, but gathering intelligence - they have agreed with each other before that if anyone leaves the team, remember to upload their news to the forum in real time and post it to their own posts.

In this case, those players who can't find the mission or find any investigation clues can also work part-time as a dog-headed strategist, jumping back and forth in several posts to deliver information to the players who need it as soon as possible.

Today’s forum is particularly popular——

Zi Xiangqiu: "@九儿, have you entered the city? @一一, @ delicious wind goose, boss, what should we do! After the messenger came back, the viscount suddenly asked us to carry the black fire from the basement !"

Yiyi: "What?!"

Lin Yiyi was suddenly shocked.

Zi Xiangqiu is the player who managed to sneak into the Viscount's mansion as a guard by unknown means without being discovered.

Waiting for Lin Yiyi to notify her companions, Delicious Wind Goose was excited to open the forum after receiving Aite, her pupils shrank in shock, and she quickly replied:

Delicious Wind Goose: "Where will the Black Fire be placed? Do you have a plan? Take a photo and send it up quickly!"

Jiu'er: "We have just entered the city. A Jinya Bishop named Daliyuan just came over to warn the young master and told him a lot of **** like 'It's not your hatred over there' , told him not to go to the Viscount Mansion. Then someone came to the Viscount Mansion and invited the young master to be a guest. But in the end, the young master agreed."

Jiu'er: ""The young master is really witty", take a look at this post @ Zixiangqiu, this is what the young master has just analyzed. He said that the viscount plans to drive away tigers and devour wolves, and there will only be that person in the viscount's mansion. Perverted dentist."

Sakurajima Muggle: "My name is Bishop Daryl..."

Jiuer: "Yes, a tall and round bishop named Daryl."

Zi Xiangqiu: "@九儿@九儿@九儿, don’t come!! The black fire is outside the Viscount Mansion!"

Purple Hydrangea: "There are so many black fires, take them all out! They are already connected together. If it explodes, you will definitely not be able to get in or get out!"

Purple Hydrangea: A hand-drawn map of the Viscount Mansion with many circles.jpg

Zi Xiangqiu: "I can only confirm that there must be black fire in these places, but I can't be sure about other places. Now the Viscount has already run away, and we are about to evacuate... After placing the black fire, we will follow When the viscount goes to some manor in the suburbs, just leave a few people at a high place, and after they all enter, use rockets to set it on fire!"

Delicious Wind Goose: "@九儿, stop Don Juan quickly!"

"Then you are planning to burn Don Juan and Gerald together!"

The delicious wind goose blurted out.

"...Wait a minute, I have an idea."

Suddenly, the child spoke.

Lin Yiyi immediately covered his mouth, with a worried look on her face: "Don't worry, go through what you are going to say in your mind first. Say it word by word, don't die suddenly when you open your mouth. Here..."

Because of being banned by the curse, even posting a post about eating melons may endanger the child's life. Not to mention discussing it with them.

"...That is to say, I feel very uncomfortable holding it in."

The homeless child took a deep breath: "Only the feeling that I can't help..."

"Your contribution to the mission should already be very good. After all, you seem to have hooked Gerald out in advance. Wait, shut up, think about it first before you say anything-"

Lin Yiyi slapped the child down again, and then said to comfort: "You can just stay here, but going to help is the best way to help.

"If you meet the doctor again, maybe he will realize that you are deliberately testing him. You may cause trouble for Don Juan."

"Just accept it when it's good..."

The child grinned: "I don't want it. What I hate the most is 'stopping when you're ready', 'holding it steady', 'pull it off' and so on. Why should I wait here to die when I can obviously still get there? ?

"And I have nothing to do?"

He pointed at himself and showed a bright smile: "What nonsense are you talking about - don't I still have life?"

"Don't play with such an old joke..."

Delicious Wind Goose couldn’t help but complain.

But he quickly realized what the child meant.

"...You want to light those black fires?"

"As expected of a goose!" The wandering child praised in admiration, "Hurry up and tell Jiu'er to ask Don Juan to wait for a moment...I'll leave my armor and weapons here, and I won't bring anything with me, just one life - —When that person enters the door, I will light the black fire and let the young master go over to harvest——"

The wandering child stood up immediately, with no fear on his face, and even seemed to be shining.

"This is what I call, use the last remaining heat of life!"

On the other side, after hearing the action plan relayed by Jiu'er, Annan thought for a moment and then immediately agreed: "Okay, but revise the plan.

"The people who were ambushing in the city can be dispatched. First, capture the few people who were ambushing in the high places and replace them with our people.

"Then move some black fire and transport it to a farther place - just use the name of Lord Viscount. Light it in advance and lure the guards away before the plan begins.

"Of course, you can also ask them to keep some black fire. If there is any left, go and send some to the Viscount."

Annan pursed his lips and gave Jiu'er a gentle smile: "Just tell him...Sir, you forgot something. Remember to be polite to the Viscount."

"Yes, Master."

Jiu'er's pupils became brighter and more excited, but her voice became softer: "I will send it to him personally when the time comes~"

Annan immediately repaired and optimized the players' plans, as if he had already thought of it.

This is indeed the case.

He really thought about it from the beginning, he just didn't say it.

In Annan's common sense, the intelligence he displayed now was only at the level of an ordinary young man, and would not be too exaggerated or ostentatious. After all, his colleagues can keep up with this level of thinking and rhythm.

Then, just set this state to the cognition of ordinary people.

Viscount Barbour, Doctor Gerald, and the fake Don Juan Geraint... Each of the three parties wants to eliminate the remaining two parties. The most vulnerable among them is undoubtedly Annan.

The Viscount has people, power, money, and time. The entire Roseburg is his territory, but he has no ability to resist when facing Gerald at close range, so for him, Gerald A more important enemy than Don Juan - the only reason why he did not continue to assassinate Don Juan was that he must have wanted to use these two extraordinary beings to check and balance or even kill Gerald.

If the Viscount realizes that there may be changes in his plan, he will definitely launch a more radical and effective plan to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

Based on his age and military experience, Annan could tell that the Viscount must be aware of the shortcomings of the refueling tactic. ~IndoMTL.com~ Both "Don Juan Geraint" and Gerald are enemies who will cause endless trouble once they are released. Therefore, the Viscount will definitely take heavy measures to ensure that everything is done in one step.

So, what does he have that can do this?

Blackfire.

Viscount Barbour, who was born on the battlefield, must understand the importance of justice.

Only equivalent force is the only reliable backup force.

So, Annan forcibly brought twenty people in and disrupted the Viscount's original plan, which was actually forcing him to use the Black Fire.

It was not to kill "Don Juan Geraint", but to kill Gerald, who had obtained more than twenty powerful servants after defeating Don Juan.

According to Salvatore's intelligence, Gerald, as a soul-stealing wizard, has no reliable defense capabilities.

The more outstanding a hero is, the more fragile he will appear when faced with the indiscriminate bombing of full-coverage AOE.

As long as Annan used his strength, he could let the Viscount's long-prepared punch hit Gerald's face, who had just entered the door, looking confused.

But Annan did not explain these plans to Salvatore. If you are a little smart, you will be admired, but if you are too smart, you will be feared.

Let them exist as accidents and coincidences.

Annan's plans always seemed quite rough and wild, even a little crazy. But in the end, it always works wonders because of coincidences like this.

So they will continue to look down on Annan as "just a lucky maniac."

But coincidences don't happen forever. If it keeps happening, it's not a coincidence.

No one knows this better than Annan.

No one in this world is always lucky.

The madmen in the casino only trust Qian Shu.