The Righteous Player(s)

　　 The conversation between Annan and Don Juan this time is slightly different from the last time.

　　 Because Annan didn't ask Don Juan about "the black-haired and blue-eyed boy that Claus asked about" this time, Don Juan didn't look so serious when he left the room this time.

　　 This time Annan asked one more question:

　　 "Master, where are you going?"

"I'll go to Lord Benjamin," Don Juan told him specifically, "If you come to me in an emergency, go directly to the captain's room. Don't worry about whoever talks to you in the middle, and don't be distracted by going to other places. Come back soon."

"Yes."

　　Ann Nanying Road.

　　 At Don Juan's age, he is already very cautious. He did almost everything he could...but unfortunately, he still missed the hearts of the people.

　　 He mistakenly placed too much trust in the chief guard. For these nobles—especially the nobles who carry a lot of treasures, offend people and have no resistance, he should not be trusted by anyone.

　　 Including John too.

　　 Ann sighed with emotion in her heart, watched Don Juan lead the door to leave, thoughtful in her heart.

　　 Sure enough... Actually, I had changed something unconsciously in the previous time.

　　 The main mission said to stop Don Juan from drinking poisonous wine. So this shows that in real history, the young master should have been poisoned to death during dinner.

　　 But when Annan found Don Juan not long ago, he had been **** and put away. Seeing it was as if he was going to die on the spot, there was no need for poisoned alcohol, and he couldn't wait for dinner.

　　 The only possibility is that the words he said to the young master before made him suspicious of the guard...then he went straight to ask.

After 　　, the chain reaction caused a series of shocks.

　　 Maybe the old wizard would not die at this time. Just because of Don Juan’s misoperation, the plan was advanced...

　　 And this time I didn't say anything extra.

　　Then the script should follow the original historical trajectory...

　　 [Erosion rate increased to 4%]

　　Annan frowned slightly.

　　 In other words, after entering this kind of copy, if there are multiple opportunities to read files, is it best to try to reproduce the original owner's choice for the first time? No, not necessarily... Maybe the original owner knew the least.

　　 For example, John doesn’t even know who the betrayer is.

　　 I don’t know how this erosion can be reduced. Just in case, try not to die...

　　 When Annan just thought of this in his mind, a blockbuster data stream suddenly appeared before his eyes:

　　【Main task: complete John's unfinished last wish】

　　【Find out the true identity of the betrayer】

　　 [live until dinner starts]

　　 [Don’t let Don Juan Gerante drink poisonous wine]

　　 But soon, the following three lines gradually faded, and then shattered.

　　 In its original position, a new line of writing appeared:

　　【Kill the Chief Guard Claus】

　　【Kill all betrayers】

　　...Is it possible to inherit the progress of the dungeon even after death?

　　Annan suddenly realized that he had many new ideas in his mind.

　　 But just by looking at these two new mission requirements, he couldn't help but laugh out a happy laugh that was not commensurate with John's honest face: "It's very simple..."

　　 Once the task is simplified to "where to go", "what to kill", and "how many to kill", every player will breathe a sigh of relief.

　　Compared with complex decryption and other troublesome mission goals that you don’t know how to achieve, this kind of mission is simpler and clearer, and can mobilize the player’s adrenaline.

　　 Annan didn't wait for Don Juan to go far this time—because he knew that Young Master would not go back this time—he began to search the room proficiently.

　　 In just over a minute, he found Don Juan's dagger, ring, pocket watch, and John's handguard sword.

　　 This time Annan did not bring his seal and letter, but put them all in the house. This is what he wanted to see if the captain of the guard received these letters but did not get the ring, would he "trigger" some new conversations.

After losing his fear and anger, the world became more and more like a game to him... Even if Annan logically agreed with its dangers, he knew that it was a real world, but there was nothing substantive about it. Feel.

　　 Annan breathed out gently and slowly, and drew out the long sword.

　　 He left the sheath directly in the room.

　　The reason is also very simple, it is inconvenient and not easy to carry around.

　　 After all, he is not going out to practice swordsmanship.

　　 but to go out to kill.

　　 did not delay for too long. After Annan took the things with him, he went straight out.

　　 At this time, Don Juan has not gone far. Maybe it's because they haven't torn their faces yet, the three who have received the task of the chief guard, who came to stare at John have not yet come.

　　 They are probably afraid that Don Juan will return.

　　 But Annan did not have so much fear at all.

　　 His pupils turned quickly, constantly looking at every place where there might be people. His steps are very light, and his breathing is very gentle-not to prevent others from hearing his breathing, but to not interfere with his listening state.

　　 As soon as he walked out of this corridor, he heard a string of messy footsteps.

　　 "Can you just go in and tie up John?"

　　 "No, that fool is not smart, but he is still quite powerful. Whoever does it first will probably get hurt...I don't want to get hurt anyway."

　　 "Well, I don't want to either."

　　 "Don't do anything extra, just follow the order..."

I'm coming.

　　 Hearing the complaints and small talk of the three people, Annan gave a sneer and silently retreated into the room closest to him.

　　 Fortunately, this room is not locked and there is no one inside. This saves him a lot...

　　 At least when you enter the door, you don't need to stun or kill everyone inside.

　　 Annan used to do this when he played infiltrating games before.

　　 He carried the knife and leaned against the door. The weight of his body was evenly pressed on the door, listening carefully to the voices of the three people.

　　Pushing the weight of the body on the door is to prevent the aging door shaft that is pressed suddenly making a sound when the body suddenly leans forward. So from the very beginning, we must withstand it slowly.

　　 In this case, as long as the door is opened fast enough, there will not be too much noise when opening the door.

　　 "...Anyway, let's just stay here," a somewhat lazy voice sounded, "It's safer to stare at John than to deal with the old immortal. That's a real wizard, not a trickster."

　　 "I think it's the best to stay here."

The guard who was first killed by Annan before interjected: "In case the plan of a man fails, we have reasons to explain. Anyway, we did not participate in the siege of Lord Benjamin, so we just said that we are just Being lazy here... It's better to be punished than to die here.

　　 "If the adult's plan is successful, we will also have done a good job. We will not suffer both pros and cons. This is the best."

　　 "Yes, after all, John can't beat the three of us..."

　　 The guard who was frozen to death by Annan next to him also agreed: "What you said makes sense. So, we are lucky."

　　 "Of course..."

　　 Listening to the voices of the three people getting closer and closer, and then gradually moving away, Annan’s mouth rose silently.

　　 He opened the door of the room, walked out of the room without hesitation, and raised his sword.

　　 frost scar cover—

　　 Among the three, one of the older guards heard a voice coming from behind and glanced back subconsciously.

　　 From the very beginning, he had not thought about the possibility that John would leave Don Juan’s room and lie in ambush here, so he hardly had any vigilance.

　　 Therefore, at the moment when he was surprised, a frost mark cut straight to his head!

　　 The ice-white traces spread quickly from the cheek as the contact point, and instantly covered the entire head, making him unable to make a single movement, and continued to spread downward—

　　 The other two people heard the abnormal noise, and they stretched their hands to the weapons around their waists vigilantly.

　　 But without even waiting for them to look back, they felt a cold in the back of their heads, and then they lost consciousness.

　　 "—Take my righteous backstab again!"

　　 Annan slowed down three and a half beats and the warning sound came out.

　　 Although there are many changes, your fate of eating back stabs will not change!