Chapter 239 92. Succubus Lord
A few dozen minutes after Annan woke up, he summoned everyone to the lord’s mansion for discussion.
About how to raid a camp composed of thirty-five frost giants, thirteen white dragons, and hundreds of servants, and rescue the blue dragon.
Summoning an epic mage is simple and convenient. Annan was ready to do it without a plan.
"White dragons are the shame of the dragon clan. Their heads seem to have a barking kobold stuffed inside them." Mr. Victor, who has proud knowledge, said first.
"Do they bark too?" A vague voice sounded.
"Why is Martin here? Guard!" Annan called the guard and drove the bruised Martin out of the conference room.
The intelligence of white dragons is only slightly stronger than that of wild beasts, so you can use this to drive them away or enslave them.
"Slavery? But they have succumbed to the frost giants."
"Anyone can take away the pigs in the pigsty, as long as they have food." Mr. Victor said meaningfully.
"What do you mean by 'food'?" Ingrid asked.
“Strength or charm.”
Excluding the former, the best player in Xingyue Bay is the Frost Giant.
"Where are we going to find a guy who meets the requirements?" Annan frowned in thought, noticing that everyone was looking at him in unison. "Okay, but how should I contact and influence these white dragons?"
"Dream spell?" Lindy said, standing behind the wheelchair, "White dragons can also dream, you can take advantage of them to rest Contact, and then use suggestion to exert influence.”
This charming way seems familiar to Annan. This is how the succubus confuses the world: "Then I am not a succubus?"
"This is the best way to rescue the blue dragon other than head-on confrontation."
"...I'll try."
It just so happens that night is approaching. Annan held a bunch of magic potion and pine nuts, and while eating, he came to the foot of the city wall in the wind and snow. Soldiers and professionals patrol the walls.
When I stepped onto the city wall and looked at the north deep in the snow, I accidentally saw the four scavengers also coming to the city wall.
"Is this attack related to the Ratmen?" Annan asked in confusion.
“No.” Elf Ranger said.
Vilits Eudora seems to be plumper than five months ago...
"Then you are here?"
Big Big from He took out a prepared dead rat from his arms, threw it outside the city wall, held his ax and roared: "Now there is one!"
"Welcome to join."
A smile appeared in Annan's eyes.
Xingyue Bay still lacks strength... Annan thought as he returned to the Lord's Mansion.
Dozens of large elements are still increasing? Professionals who can be recruited at any time, the entire Breeze City backup? But the Frost Giants can cause them trouble, and so can the Skaven.
As long as the gunpowder refining is successful, Xingyue Bay will have one more way to protect itself. It's a pity that Michael said it will take some time - he also said the same thing not long ago.
With nearly half of the magic vortex restored, Annan opened the portal and asked the ogre to go to the mage tower to ask for help from the elf mentor. As a result, before the ogre came back, the elf mentor broke into the warehouse, passed through the portal, and appeared in the land of Xingyue Bay.
"Thank you for coming to help me, Yrilan'er."
"It's okay, Annan." said the intellectual and quiet elf mentor.
Then Annan learned that she had cast the Tranquility spell on herself before setting off——
Late at night, the druids returned to Star-Moon Bay and brought back the news that the Frost Giants were resting. Annan set off with his elf mentor and a few guards and quietly slipped into the snowy night.
A few hundred yards away from the Frost Giant's temporary camp, this is the casting distance of the Elf Tutor. She first applied advanced suggestion skills to Annan.
"Don't use it on me, little Annan."
Annan did not speak, only because he was worried about the succubus curse.
Then there is the advanced dream-entrance technique. But because Annan is not a spellcaster, he can only enter the dream through a medium - that is, by touching the elf mentor. The elf mentor's tranquility spell before departure was right.
Holding the hand of the elf mentor, Annan entered the dream of the first white dragon: the biting cold wind cut his cheek painlessly, and a free white dragon soared over the snow-capped mountains.
The figure that appeared on its back made it angry, "Relax, good dragon..." and then gradually calmed down with comfort. Let the white dragon fall to the ground, and a roasted giant leg emerged in Annan's imagination.
"Remember, when I appear, I will give you food. So obey my orders." He said to the first white dragon.
Then the second dragon, the third dragon...
After falling into dreams one after another, Annan returned to the dream of the original white dragon. It lay in front of the leg bones covered with bite marks. When Annan suddenly appeared, he raised his head and lay back again when he saw the familiar figure.
Annan picked up the leg bone, which was larger than him but weightless, and threw it away. The white dragon that jumped out stirred up snowflakes all over the sky. Its limbs and wings crawled to the leg bone, bit it and sent it back to Annan.
“Good White Dragon——”
Annan patted the white dragon’s teeth, played with it a few more times, and said to it: “Remember, when I show up, I will give you something. Have fun. So obey me."
Several frost giants suddenly appeared, their ugly reins shackles, their rough whips tore the white scales, and the free white dragon became a slave, but Annan remained indifferent. , the dream of going to the second white dragon...
Not long after, Annan came back again, appeared in front of the white dragon whose dragon eyes had lost its vitality, stroked its head, and said as the shackles fell off silently and were annihilated: "Remember, when I appear, I will grant freedom. So obey my command."
Pointing at the frost giant in the distance, Annan said: "Attack it!"
The white dragon's claws dug into the snow and whimpered like a beast, but it still flinched.
"Remember, when I appear..."
Annan continued to guide the white dragon, he stretched out his hand, and a bolt of frost lightning pierced the frost giant in the distance. In a low cry of pain and despair, the frost giant froze completely.
"Even frost giants are afraid. So obey my orders."
...
From night to night, it was already four hours after Annan lifted the dream spell.
"How was it?" Murat asked.
“Every white dragon killed more than five frost giants in their dreams.”
Finally, Annan used low-level dream-entry to appear in the blue dragon’s dream—a building made of gold coins. On the mountain of treasures piled with precious stones, Ilimoyas lay prone.
"My... we will save you tomorrow."
The blue dragon gently fiddled with the gold coins with its claws, and was not surprised by Annan's appearance: "Okay."
"Your people...do they know?"
"I don't know."
Annan did not show his relaxation: "Be patient for a while longer..."
With that said, he was ready to exit the dream.
“Remember...”
Elimayas suddenly stretched out her neck and got close to Annan, her dragon pupils reflected his figure:
“Time also counts. "Reward"
……
Early the next morning, support from Xingyue Bay arrived.
They appeared outside the camp, attracting the attention of the frost giants, and a portal quietly opened in front of the blue dragon in the cage. The professionals jumped out of the portal, tearing and entangling the blue dragon. of bondage.
Annan walked out of the crowd, illumination made him glow, and the loudspeaker made his words echo in the snowfield -
"I order you to attack the frost giants!"
(End of this chapter)