Chapter 203: Definitely Destroyed From the Outside
That voice is—
Annan turned around in astonishment.
But on that TV, I saw the side face of a white-haired girl with a silly look.
She was yelling something while being dragged forward by the people around her.
Because it's been too long since I haven't seen anyone else. Annan was in a daze for a moment before he realized that this silly face belonged to Husky.
——It's the players!
But...how did they come here?
Annan was a little surprised.
They shouldn't be able to advance to gold.
The players' desires are incomparably shallow, and they don't have the adaptability of the power of elements. It is not difficult to advance to silver level, but almost no one has the adaptability of gold level.
Annan originally planned to wait until the end of this incident, and then go back to Lindong to help the players destroy a few virtual world demons and advance them.
And the players have false souls.
Their real souls have always been stored in the Book of Heavenly Carts, and it is only illusory artificial souls that control their bodies.
It is impossible for them to bear the extraordinary knowledge of the creation level.
unless……
Annan turned around and stared blankly at the players.
The twenty or more people who had murdered each other and dragged their feet back were all replaced by players.
They were all faces that Annan was quite familiar with.
Lin Yiyi, Si An Ke, Longjing Tea, Delicious Wind Goose, Dove, Husky, Thirteen Fragrances, Ah Dian, Jiuer...
——They formed a mighty group of twenty-five people and entered the "Hell of Motion".
They are...
Came to save me?
Annan's already somewhat hollow pupils regained some color.
In the camera, Longjing Cha said in a deep voice: "Long time no see, Annan. I know you can see it—at least that's what His Excellency Chiron said."
"Have you stopped calling His Majesty Annan..."
Annan murmured helplessly.
But regarding the rude actions of the players, the corners of Annan's lips rose again.
He can't remember... when was the last time he laughed.
He stared at the group of players with incomparable concentration and nostalgia.
It's like a mother, a grandmother looking at her children.
"Listen, we already have a general idea of the predicament you're facing—
"After you entered the nightmare, you haven't come out. It has been more than a month now.
"One week after you entered the nightmare, Mr. Salvatore detected that your soul was not responding properly, so he called us over and went to find Chiron together.
"We found a way to liberate Chiron and let him prophesy about your current situation. And we learned about the problems you are facing——
"If Your Excellency Chiron didn't make a mistake in his judgment, you should be in the state of 'the sacrifice has not been filled', right?
"We still need some souls who have reached the golden level, or possess knowledge of the creation level,
Enter this nightmare... it's your side that fights the real enemy, right? "
……more or less.
Although the essence is a bit far away, but fortunately, the meaning has not gone astray.
Annan nodded.
His somewhat stiff brain has been awakened again during these few conversations.
He realized what it meant.
——This is indeed a cage that cannot be opened from the inside.
As long as "Echoes of Seven Despairs" is not completed, Annan's main mission will never be able to start.
But the other way around...
What if we continue to invest some power in from the outside?
"Look at us—"
Lin Yiyi said firmly: "It's not because of any 'main task' you assigned us."
Husky continued: "It's because you brought us into this world—"
"Because you really see us as friends, not leeks and tool people."
"We are not fools. Since we advanced to the silver level, our memory has become more than ten times stronger, and our bodies have become healthier..."
"One of my abs turned into an eight pack out of thin air!"
"And you are really in danger now, we can't turn a blind eye."
"——When you meet a boss, you don't shake people. Do you look down on your brothers?"
...I don't shake people, I don't have a signal and I can't shake them.
Thinking of this, Annan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
He understood how the players came in - they did not advance to gold, nor could they hold the knowledge of Genesis.
So they divided a creation-level knowledge into many shares—in the name of a group, they tried to pour in!
That being said, other dungeons also...
Annan's eyes slowly lit up.
Suppressing the growing anticipation, he finished watching the tape marked "147".
Immediately afterwards, he opened another video tape.
First is the blue world labeled "369".
Floating on the solid ice, being frozen in it... Which players can enter that world?
Are they planning to just hang up when they are trapped? But I can't even open the forum here, can they really log out normally?
What if they stayed in this alien-level nightmare for too long and something went wrong with their own bodies?
Annan held the worry about them and pressed the remote control.
Then his pupils widened.
——Because it was not a player who entered this world.
It was his sister, Maria Coldwinter.
She was maintaining a majestic posture with her head held high, frozen in the solid ice.
She couldn't open her mouth, so she couldn't say a word. Just indifferently looking at the distant town.
The surrounding sky gradually darkened, and the storm rolled with thunder, speeding up and blowing the ship of solid ice forward.
That is the "element of storm" that belongs to Mary, the Daughter of Storms of all ages!
"...Did my sister come to save me too?"
Annan felt a burst of joy at first.
But then there was a moment of fear.
He could almost imagine how he would be reprimanded by his sister when he left this nightmare.
He couldn't help shrinking his neck, and murmured in a low voice: "Why are they talking about everything..."
The next moment, Annan couldn't wait to open the [white] videotape code-named "258".
This nightmare came from the senior who once wrote "In Praise of the Name of the Skycart", and passed the level and left before the nightmare was deformed... But now after the nightmare has deformed, it also belongs to the vacant one.
While Annan was inside, he saw an unexpected figure——
"Caffney?!"
Annan's eyes widened, and he blurted out in surprise: "What is she here for? Does Noah want it? If she is really trapped...!"
"My lord..."
Cafney, wearing a gray cloak, looked up at the sun and muttered to herself: "The hero who saved us all even if no one knew about it..."
The sun shone on her face - she couldn't open her eyes after not seeing the sun for a long time.
The shadow under her skirt stretched out automatically, blocking her eyes, forming a translucent smoky baffle similar to sunglasses.
The sun of this world is not as gentle as Mr. Yao.
As a shadow demon, she was even gradually melting under such strong sunlight. She must constantly extract the shadows of the outside world in order to repair herself.
But she was never unafraid of the burning pain.
Physical pain is better than anxiety in the heart.
In her pupils, crimson blood flashed past.
Kafni murmured softly: "This time it's my turn to save you.
"No matter what, I'll take you out."
"Caffney..."
Annan murmured softly.
It's just crazy.
The Lord of the Tower abandoned the Wizard's Tower, and the Queen abandoned the country. Players who do not live in this world even temporarily abandoned their bodies...
Annan has almost guessed who his friend in that green world is——
As Annan opened the videotape code-named "456".
A man in a black and red robe with a stand-up collar, with calm but angry eyes, was standing upright in the raging sea of flames with his hands in his pockets.
His right eye turned into a dark golden vertical pupil, and there were crack marks around the eye socket, as if a third of his cheek had been burned.
His right arm turned into a complete devil's hand, and a hideous and huge third hand inlaid with gold and scarlet jewels extended out from his shoulder.
He relied on the raised third hand to perform automatic spellcasting and continuously burn this infinitely expanding green sea.
"—I thought you wouldn't fall into this level of trap."
The man replied so briefly: "If you want to know something, go to Longjing Tea and the others. I don't want to say anything now.
"I'll teach you a lesson with Ms. Maria when I go back."
Although his temperament has changed a lot, even his tone has changed a little.
But Annan will not admit his mistake.
"Sal..."
Annan murmured: "No——
"Is...the real [Salvatore]?"
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