Jiu'er vaguely guessed that Bernardino might know what Jiu'er was capable of notifying Annan by air.

Although he didn't guess what the specific way or method was...... But attacking Jiu'er before and pulling out her soul was obviously intended to make her ask for help, not to fight her!

I see...... Is the Book of Cranes an Annan thing?

Then I'm afraid that at the moment of being asked about the "Book of Skytrains", ......

…… No, it's not. Because Jiu'er really didn't know what that thing was, she shouldn't be able to find it in her memory.

So definitely before that.

Before the other party came to the door, he had already learned that he was Annan's attendant!

But in King Noah's capital, there were at least a few people from Frozen Waterport. Why yourself?

Thinking of this, Jiu'er suddenly had a spirit.

A picture suddenly appeared in her mind.

That was when he was in front of the Viscount's Palace, when he fended off an attack for Annan and was on the verge of death. His Royal Highness Annan rushed over and hugged himself with great concern and grief...... And shook himself to death on the spot.

Although I feel in my heart that this scene is simply black history. The other players must have been very happy too.

But in Salvatore's view, it may have been quite a moving scene.

Bernardino thought Annan liked himself? He also knows that there is a means of remote communication between players. And it is clear that Annan has the Book of Heavenly Cranes......

But he doesn't know what a player is; I don't know what the earth is, let alone their identity, and their relationship with Annan......

Jiu'er's thoughts gradually became clearer.

So, his source of intelligence can only be Salvatore!

Although Bernardino has lost some of his ability to change his mind, he must still have some means of stealing his memories, or someone he knows who stole some of the information from Salvatore!

And Bernardino must not have gotten the memory of Longjing tea!

At that time, he obviously passed by Longjing tea......

No, it's not.

The wine reacted.

At that time, Bernardino went to the library, probably to take the opportunity to get in touch with Longjing tea! But for some reason, he failed to steal his memories......

Is it because of the red-robed wizard who looks like Harry Potter?

But when did he come into contact with Salvatore......

"Don't think too much, you might as well take a break."

The old man glanced at Jiu'er and said casually, "After all, this matter has nothing to do with you, eldest miss." ”

From this sentence, Jiu'er judged another piece of information - Bernardino could see what she was thinking, but she didn't see what she was thinking.

But this was the last thing the wine could think about.

Jiu'er clearly felt that his thinking speed was suppressed by something.

A very strong sense of laziness hit her heart, and her mind was gradually emptied.

…… This feeling of drowsiness ...... What's going on......

The speed of the wine's thinking gradually began to slow down, and even the speed of the eyeballs gradually slowed down.

She could still see what was around her and hear everything. But it's like being exhausted to the limit, "don't want" to see or "don't want" to listen, and "don't want" to think.

It's like your mind is frozen by something......

Soon, even the concept of time was frozen.

She didn't know exactly how much time had passed.

But when she seemed to have just woken up and had not fully recovered her consciousness, she had already heard Annan's smooth and clear young voice in her ears:

"Your Excellency, what are you going to do to my people?"

Don't come here, Annan!

Here's the trap –

When Jiu'er was half asleep and half awake, such a thought immediately came to his mind.

But the next moment, she felt a strange feeling of warmth coming from her...... It was like being changed into a roasted and hot blouse in a daze, which made her blood flow and quickly sobered up.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

Annan's reassuring voice sounded softly in front of Jiu'er.

Wait, blood circulation?

Shouldn't I be in a soul state?

When she opened her eyes, she saw that she had escaped from her controlled soul state, resurrected and restored to her physical body.

And she was wearing Annan's black wallet jacket. Her size is not much different from Annan, so she will not look small.

This is one of the many new clothes that Annan was forcibly bought by Paper Ji when she was shopping with Paper Hime.

After all, the weather is gradually warming up now.

Annan was a little hot when he wore his previous winter coat...... Although Annan himself doesn't care much, the paper Ji is more strict. Even bought a big brand imported from the United Kingdom-

After all, the United Kingdom is Yaon's territory, and the costume designers on Noah's side are definitely not as good as those over there. But after all, this is the royal capital, and after leading to the underground federation, this transit station can reach all countries by subway, so that the specialties of other countries can also be bought in the royal capital.

Of course, the price must be several times higher.

Although the original purpose of building the subway and inventing the steam airship was to transport transcendents across borders...... But in times of peace, there are not so many transcendents who need to leave the country. Soon all of these technologies were used for business and wealth.

Although it is not completely civilian, it is only due to the high cost, the noble status of the guests, and the fear that people with ill intentions will sneak in...... Rather than that, in principle, civilian use is not allowed.

The most popular use is the official purchase of other countries' products and then the sale of them to the public – and based on this use, the construction of overground railways in the United Kingdom has now begun.

Yes, there were underground railways in this world, and only then did they gradually have above-ground railways......

That's where demand determines the market.

"Are you awake?"

Annan grabbed the collar of Jiu'er's coat with both hands to prevent it from slipping down. He himself wears a light gray turtleneck.

He whispered to the wine who still had a little confusion in his eyes: "When you wake up, put on your clothes first, so as not to catch a cold." ”

“…… Oh, oh! ”

The wine was stunned for a moment before he reacted.

Although she had been successfully resurrected and freed from Bernardino's control, there was still a deep cold aura in her body, which made her feel that her internal organs were a little unbearable

She hurriedly took her hand, grabbed Annan's coat draped over her, raised her arm and put it in. In the process, she and Annan's hands touched, and suddenly a frightened spirit, and her fingers shrank back.

Annan smiled, put away his hand, and turned to leave.

And at this time, Jiu'er reacted, and some regrets were too late.

She should have grabbed Annan's hand just now......

- Not true!

Annan should be reminded to flee ...... This...... Village?

The wine has just reacted.

Why was Annan not attacked? It can't be that Bernardino really just wants to meet Annan, right?

She looked in the same direction with some confusion.

Jiu'er's pupils suddenly constricted slightly.

This is...... What the?

I saw that the entire alley was covered with dense colored "pen marks".

Like the infrared trap in a spy war movie, the dense red silk lines are connected between buildings and spread to a height of several meters;

The yellowish ink reflected the sun's rays and hung in the air, freezing all the objects contained in it like amber, freezing time in them;

And pure white crayon marks kept appearing in the void - whether it was a long sword, or a lasso, or a cage. And with every crayon trail that falls, a soul can be seen burned by a white flame that burns out of thin air, or bound by a pure white wooden cage.

As for Bernardino himself, his body was already covered in countless tiny, shimmering silver chains.

The chains were the thickness of a little finger, of varying lengths peeking out of the void, with shimmering ripples at the ends.

Countless ripples resonate strangely with each other, connecting into one. Seal him completely in it—

And standing in front of Annan was a young girl with beautiful silver hair.

She is about 1.75 meters tall even if she doesn't count the horns, which is a bit too tall for a lady's standard. But her tall figure and beautiful posture do not make it look strange, but exudes an awe-inspiring aura.

Judging from her back alone, she looked no more than twenty years old. She had a drawing board suspended in front of her, four brushes between her left fingers, and her right hand in the pocket of her long white trench coat.

…… Hey?

Wasn't Bernardino fishing for Annan?

Who is this woman?

A vigilant thought came to Jiu'er's heart.