A strange world

Chapter 239 Chapter 92. Succubus Lord

Dozens of 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, and Annan is ready to do it without a plan.

"White dragons are a disgrace to the dragon clan. It's like they have a barking kobold stuffed in their heads." 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.

White dragons are only slightly more intelligent than 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 charisma."

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 do I contact and influence these white dragons?"

"Dream spell?" said Lindy, who was standing behind the wheelchair. "White dragons can also dream. You can take advantage of their rest to touch them, and then use suggestion to influence them."

This way of enchantment seems familiar to Annan. This is how succubi confuse the world: "Then am I not a succubus?"

"This is the best way to rescue the blue dragon other than head-on confrontation."

"……Let me try."

Just as night was 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.

Stepping onto the city wall, while still looking at the north deep in the snow, I unexpectedly saw the four scavengers also coming to the city wall.

"Is this attack related to the Ratmen?" Annan asked in confusion.

"No." said the elf ranger.

Villites Eudora seems to be plumper than she was five months ago...

"Then you show up here?"

Big Big took out a prepared dead rat from his arms, threw it outside the city wall, held his ax and growled: "Now there is it!"

"Welcome."

Annan's eyes showed a smile.

Xingyue Bay still lacks strength... Annan thought as he returned to the Lord's Mansion.

Are there dozens of large elements that 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, Irilan."

"It's okay, Annan." said the intellectual and peaceful elf mentor.

Then Annan knew that she had cast a tranquility spell on herself before setting off——

Late at night, the druids returned to Star-Moon Bay and brought back news that the frost giants were resting. Annan set out 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 Mentor. She first applied advanced suggestion skills to Annan.

"Don't use it on me, little Annan."

Annan said nothing, 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 dreams 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 original dream of Bai Long. 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 fun. So you must obey my orders."

Several frost giants suddenly appeared, shackles with their ugly reins, rough whips tearing apart the white scales, and the free white dragons became slaves, while Annan was indifferent and went to the dream of the second white dragon...

Not long after, Annan came back again and appeared in front of the white dragon whose eyes had lost its vitality. He stroked its head and said as the shackles fell off silently and disappeared: "Remember, when I appear, I will give you freedom. So obey my orders. .”

Pointing to the Frost Giant in the distance, Annan said: "Attack it!"

The white dragon's claws dug into the snow, and it whimpered like a beast, but still flinched.

"Remember, when I show up..."

Annan continued to guide the white dragon. He stretched out his hand and pierced the frost giant in the distance with a bolt of frost lightning. In a low cry of pain and despair, the frost giant froze completely.

"Even frost giants are afraid. So obey me."

…

From night to night, it was four hours before Annan released the dream spell.

"How was it?" Murat asked.

"Every white dragon killed more than five frost giants in his dream."

Finally, Annan used the low-level dream spell to appear in the blue dragon's dream - a mountain of treasures piled with gold coins and gems, with Ilimoyas lying on it.

"My... we'll 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?"

"have no idea."

Annan did not show his relaxation: "Be patient for a while longer..."

With that said, he was ready to exit the dream.

"Remember..."

Ilimayas suddenly stretched out her neck and got close to Annan, her dragon eyes reflecting his figure:

"Time is also included in the 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 and tore the bonds surrounding the blue dragon.

Annan walked out of the crowd, illumination made him glow, and the loudspeaker made his words echo in the snowy field——

"I order you to attack the Frost Giants!"