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

Today she has a very valid reason to come to the Water Forum.

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

In this way, those players who can't find the task for the time being, and can't find any investigation clues, can also work part-time as a kobold strategist, jumping back and forth in a few posts, and passing the information to the players who need it as soon as possible.

And today's forum is particularly hot -

Purple Hydrangea: "@酒儿, have you entered the city over there?" @一一, @美味风鹅, big guy, what to do! After the messenger returned, the viscount suddenly asked us to carry the black fire from the basement! ”

Yiyi: "What?!" ”

Lin Yiyi was taken aback.

Purple Hydrangea is the player who has managed to infiltrate the Viscount's Mansion as a guard by some means and has not yet been discovered.

Without waiting for Lin Yiyi to inform his companions around him, after receiving Aite, he opened the delicious wind goose of the forum, and his pupils shrank in surprise, and he quickly replied:

Delicious Wind Goose: "Where is the Black Fire?" Is there a plan? Hurry up and take a photo and send it up! ”

Jiu'er: "We've just entered the city. Just now, a bishop with a golden tooth named Dali Garden came to warn the young master, and told him a bunch of "it's not your hatred over there", and told him not to go to the Viscount's Palace. Then after that, someone came to the Viscount's Mansion and invited the little young master to be a guest. But in the end, the little master agreed. ”

Jiu'er: "The little master is really witty, you look at this post @Purple Hydrangea, this is what the little master just analyzed." He said that the Viscount was going to drive the tiger and devour the wolf, and that there would only be that perverted dentist in the Viscount's mansion. ”

Sakurajima Muggle: "That's Bishop Daryl......"

Wine: "Yes, a long, round bishop named Daryl. ”

Purple Hydrangea: "@酒儿@酒儿@酒儿, don't come!" The black fire is located outside the Viscount's Palace! ”

Purple hydrangea: "There are a lot of black fires, all taken out!" It's already connected, and if it blows up, it will definitely not be able to get in and out! ”

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

Purple Hydrangea: "I can only be sure that there must be black fire in these places, and I can't be sure in other places." Now the viscount has already run away, and our side is about to evacuate...... When the black fire is placed, you will follow the viscount to some manor in the suburbs, leave a few people on a high place, and when they are all inside, they will use rockets to ignite! ”

Delicious Wind Goose: "@酒儿, stop Don Juan!" ”

"Then this is going 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 snapped and covered his mouth, looking worried: "Don't worry, you first go through what you are going to say in your mind." Say it sentence by sentence, don't die here with a mouth......"

Because of the curse ban, the child may now even post a post about eating melons may be in danger of his life. Not to mention discussing it with them.

“…… In other words, I'm holding back a lot. ”

The homeless child takes a deep breath: "I feel like I can't help myself......"

"Your mission contribution should already be pretty good. After all, you seem to have hooked Gerald out of advance. Wait, shut up, you think about it before you speak-"

Lin Yiyi slapped the child again, and then said comfortingly: "You can stay here, but going over to help is the best help."

"If you had met the doctor again, he might have realized that you had come to test him on purpose. If you do that, you'll probably get Don Juan in trouble. ”

"Take it when you see it......"

The child grinned, "I don't want it." What I hate the most is 'take it when you see it', 'take it steady', 'drag it down' or something. Why wait here to die when I can still get on?

"And where do I have nothing to do?"

He pointed at himself and smiled brightly, "What stupid words are you talking about - don't I still have life?" ”

"Don't play such an old stalk......"

The delicious wind goose couldn't help but complain.

But he also quickly reacted to the child's meaning.

“…… Do you want to light those black fires? ”

"Worthy of a goose!" The homeless child praised, "You should quickly inform Jiu'er and tell Don Juan to wait a while...... I'll leave all my armor and weapons here, and I'll take nothing with me, and I'll go in with my life—when that one enters the door, I'll light the black fire, and let the young master go over to harvest it—"

The stray child stood up at once, his face fearless, even as if it were shining.

"Lao Tzu is called, give full play to the last trace of residual heat in life!"

On the other side, hearing the plan of action relayed by Jiu'er, Annan pondered for a while, and immediately agreed: "Yes, but revise the plan."

"The people who were in ambush in the city before can be dispatched. First of all, we will arrest all the people who are lying in ambush on the high places and replace them with our people.

"Then take some of the black fires and transport them to a farther place—in the name of the Viscount. Set fire to lure the guards away before the plan begins.

"—of course, you can also let them leave some black fire. If there's anything left, I'll send some to the Viscount. ”

The corners of Annan's mouth pursed, and he showed a gentle smile to Jiu'er: "Just tell him...... Sir, you have something you forgot to bring. Remember to be polite to Lord Viscount. ”

"Yes, young master."

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

Annan immediately tinkered with and optimized the players' plans, as if he had thought of them in the first place.

This is indeed the case.

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

In Annan's common sense, the intelligence he is showing now is just the level of an ordinary young man, and he will not be too exaggerated and ostentatious. After all, his colleagues can keep up with this level of thinking and rhythm.

Then, it would be nice to set this state to the cognition of ordinary people.

Viscount Barber, Dr. Gerald, and the fake Don Juan Geraint...... Each of the three of them wants to eliminate the remaining two. Among them, the most vulnerable is undoubtedly Annan.

The Viscount has people, power, money, and time, and the whole of Roseburg is his territory, but he has no resistance when facing Gerald at close range, so for him, Gerald is a more important enemy than Don Juan - the only reason why he did not continue to assassinate Don Juan must be to use these two transcendents to balance or even kill Gerald.

If the Viscount realizes that his plans may be uncertain, he will certainly initiate a more radical and effective plan to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

Based on his age and experience in the army, Annan could tell that the viscount must have known the flaws of the refueling tactics.

Whether it's "Don Juan Gerante" or Gerald, they are enemies who will suffer endlessly once they return to the mountains. So the viscount will definitely make a heavy hand to ensure that one step is in place.

So, what does he have to do that?

Black Fire.

Viscount Barb, who was born in the battlefield, must have understood the justice of the equivalent.

Only the equivalent is the only reliable reserve.

Therefore, Annan forcibly brought twenty people in and disrupted the Viscount's original plan, in fact, he was forcing him to activate the black fire.

Not to kill "Don Juan Geraine", but to kill Gerald, who had more than twenty powerful minions after defeating Don Juan.

According to Salvatore's information, Gerald, as a Soul Snatcher, had no reliable defenses.

The more dramatic the hero, the more crispy it will be in the face of the indiscriminate bombardment of full-coverage AOE.

As long as Annan uses his strength, he can make the viscount's long-standing punch hit Gerald's face with a bewildered face when he just entered the door.

But these plans, Annan did not explain to Salvatore. A little smarter will be admirable, but too smart will make people jealous.

Let them exist as accidents, as coincidences.

Annan's plans always seemed rather rough and wild, even a little insane. But in the end, it will always work wonders because of such and such coincidences.

So they will continue to despise Annan, "just a lucky fanatic".

But coincidences don't last forever. It's no coincidence that it has always appeared.

No one knows it better than Annan.

In this world, there is never a person who is always lucky.

The maniac in the casino, who only trusts Qianshu.