Chapter 448: I will, take the lead in the charge
Annan's Sabre]
[Type: Weapon/Accessory (Dark Blue)]
[Description: Don Juan Geraine's original aristocratic sword, strong, light, and beautiful; After being used many times by Annan Rindon's frost swordsmanship, it takes damage internally and makes the blade even colder. Today, the damage to the interior has been repaired by Salvatore. γ
[Effect: The wielder will be cursed with "Extreme Cold Cut"]
[Chill Cut: When it deals "Cut" damage to living enemies, it can additionally deal Frost damage that is difficult to dispel; When it deals "Cut" damage to Spirits or Spirit enemies, it can fully convert this damage to Frost Damage]
β¦β¦ Yes.
It's a weapon similar to the [White Guillotine].
The sword was too heavy and huge to carry.
So Annan only brought three spells: the hand of the elves, Annan's boning knife, and Annan's sword. as well as a backpack to hold a boning knife...... Healing potions were also stored here by Annan.
"Well, I'll go."
Annan said solemnly to Salvatore: "It's all left to me."
"Trust me."
Then he nodded to Silver Sir who had appeared beside the two of them at some point.
Without waiting for Salvatore to respond, Sir Silver tossed a silver coin at Annan.
As if reduced to an afterimage, Annan disappeared in front of Salvatore's eyes in an instant.
ββ¦β¦ I haven't said goodbye to him yet. β
Salvatore lowered his hand a little decadently.
He muttered in a low voice, "Live...... Annan ......"
"I'll talk to him when he comes back."
Sir Silver gently admonished Salvatore, who was a little lost.
The next moment, he himself tossed a silver coin.
disappeared in an instant, following Annan.
They were located less than two hundred meters away from the burning Zedi Black Tower.
At this distance, Annan already felt a strong heat wave coming over his face.
But when those heat waves approached Annan, they were naturally cooled by the cold air exhaled by Annan. The ground under Annan's feet also creaked and burst out with tiny cracks due to the sudden cold.
ββ¦β¦ Is it inside? β
"Yes."
Sir Silver nodded calmly and suggested, "But you still have one more thing, you are not ready. β
ββ¦β¦ And also? β
Annan just wanted to say that he had done everything he could prepare to the limit.
Even if it's a half-step god, he can fight against it.
Silver Sir just shook his head.
"You know...... Why is he your fifth mirror?
"Because you and he are using the power of others to achieve your own ends. The fifth light of the sun is the light in the reflected pupil of the world...... That is, you are similar to him and the opposite of-"
ββ¦β¦ His undead, with my players? β
Annan suddenly understood everything.
That's why Silver Sir will let himself ...... Is Henry VIII's funeral done first?
Could it be that Henry VIII died suddenly, and my pot?
It's because you have to give me this power right away, so ......
Annan dispelled the hesitation.
"What am I hesitating about......"
He muttered in a low voice, "There is only one enemy.
"Then kill him with all your might."
If you say that you use all your strength, then don't save even the slightest bit of strength.
Players are powerless against the Pure Medium, but they are immortal enough to fight the undead...... At least it can give Annan a safe back.
"I see, so ......"
In the palm of Annan's right hand, the rune, which looked like a power button, gradually lit up.
He closed his eyes and whispered, "If you can hear me, please help me......"
At this moment, Annan saw two new buttons in his backstage:
[Generate Promotional Video] and [Set Waypoint].
That's the second one...... The one in front, when did it come out?
Annan was stunned for a moment.
He was so used to using his power that he forgot that he wasn't alone.
- He was never alone.
He is not a solitary monarch who can be bullied wantonly.
"But it's half past five in the morning......
How many people can be summoned with such an urgent call......
For them, it's just a game.
As players already know, this is a real Otherworld. But what is gained from here is not of much benefit to their being.
I can't bring any abilities back.
I can't bring any treasures back.
It's all about giving.
Disrupting their dreams, or disrupting their work-study plans for work and school...... Let them be unprepared, as a tool in the hands of Annan to challenge the strong enemy.
How many people will come?
Annan muttered under his breath and closed his eyes.
No matter how many people are gathered, he will surely emerge victorious.
Under their watchful eyes, the victory was achieved with dignity.
Generation, Promo Video β
After Annan clicked the button, the world in front of him suddenly opened up.
A hallucinatory climb.
The hand stretched out, the light in the abyss.
The light suddenly expanded.
Annan saw Salvatore and his apprentices walking between the Black Towers of Zedi.
Salvatore caught up with a girl, patted her on the shoulder, and asked, "Is there really no problem?" I see you're still a little hesitant. β
"No...... Teacher, in fact, there are still ......"
The girl whispered a little shyly, "It's just that I'm not embarrassed to say ......"
"Just say it. People won't laugh at you. β
Salvatore rubbed his dark circles under his eyes, revealing his trademark dead fish eyes and his signature gentle tone: "We are family." β
As the scene turns, Annan sees the wizard apprentices lazily whispering in class, and Clarence frowns, scratches the blackboard with his long nails, and makes an unbearable creaking sound.
"Listen to the class!"
He raised his voice sternly: "If you don't listen to the class now, what will you do in the future?" β
A boy below muttered, "We don't necessarily have a future......
Then, he was glared at by Clarence and bowed his head in disdain.
The scene shifts to Clarence confronting the young Bernardino in the black mud.
"How's my student doing?"
Clarence asked Bernardino indifferently.
And countless golden chains locked Bernardino to death.
The screen moves to Bernardino...... The corners of his mouth suddenly rose slightly with a disdainful smile.
"Huh."
and that sneer, so low that it was barely audible.
The scene shifts to Bernardino holding four long, bloody nails.
Bernardino scoffed: "Fate, cut off fate." Until the end, he believed in this kind of thing......"
Annan's voice sounded loudly:
"βbut as long as you can lift your spirits, crawl with me."
He was in the middle of the abyss, slowly reached out to hold the extremely fragile spider silk, and shouted, "Then come together!" β
This was followed by Annan's climbing.
A long climb.
Hopeless climbs β and, unincidental falls.
"Give up, Hugo...... You have no chance of winning. If you're willing to surrender, I'll stop attacking your students. β
Bernardino's voice rang out in the darkness.
"You're ...... In a hurry? β
Another voice that Annan had never heard before sounded across from him.
In the black abyss, it seems that an invisible and colorless flame has been ignited.
And Annan is still falling.
But the light in his eyes shone brighter and brighter.
"Humans......"
Annan whispered, clenching the rope for the hundredth and first time.
His whisper, at the bottom of the hopeless abyss:
"If you don't have wings, how can you go up?"
Clearly said such a decadent word.
But the corners of his mouth showed a bright smile, and his pupils were brighter than the stars.
Defeat can't defeat him.
"Have you rested enough?"
Annan's voice sounded at the bottom of the abyss: "As long as you can lift your spirits, crawl with meβ
"Just keep up!"
Like an ant awakened.
The crowd gradually followed Annan, and I don't know how many times they climbed the rope.
The camera climbs up the abyss.
And when he left the top of the glow.
It turned into a blazing black tower looking down.
"In fact, Zedi Black Tower is already facing extinction."
Sir Silver's voice came from outside the frame: "Except for you and von Hohenheim...... There is also Longjing tea. Maybe all the Wizards of the Black Tower who are reading are already dead. β
Then came Annan's voice: "I'll leave it all to me...... Trust me. β
Immediately followed by the voice of the old grandmother: "It seems that you have found what you must do in Noah." β
ββ¦β¦ Yes, old grandmother. β
Annan's voice sounded slowly in the darkness: "For the sake of my friend, I need to defeat a strong enemy. β
"Live...... Annan ......"
Salvatore's dry voice came in a low voice.
Annan slowly read the name:
"Bernardino ......"
This was followed by Hugo's voice.
It seemed to overlap with Annan's voice:
"If you want my soul, then you can try it."
Finally, the scene suddenly lifts up, and freezes on the burning black tower and Annan marching forward under the tower.
- Promotional video, completed.
ββ¦β¦ That's a good job. β
Annan was silent for a while, and muttered in a low voice, "Then let's put it on the players." β
Finally, set the waypoint...... Go to the [Zedi Black Tower].
"If you want to come, just follow along......"
Annan slowly drew the blade of his sword.
His eyes shone with that sparkle again.
"And I'll take the leadβ"
Chapter 2, update complete!
(End of chapter)