Dozens of minutes after Annan woke up, he summoned everyone to the lord's mansion to discuss.

About how to raid the camp of thirty-five frost giants, thirteen white dragons, and hundreds of minions to rescue the blue dragon.

Summoning an epic mage was simple and convenient, and Annan was ready to do so without a plan.

"White dragons are a disgrace to the dragons, they look like a barking kobold stuffed into their heads." Mr. Victor, who is proud of his knowledge, said first.

"Do they bark too?" A muffled voice rang out.

"Why is Martin here? Guardsman! Annan called for the guards to drive Martin, who had a blue nose and swollen face, out of the conference room.

The white dragons are only slightly more intelligent than the beasts, so they can be used to drive them away, or enslave them.

"Slavery? But they have succumbed to the Frost Giants. ”

"Anyone can take the pigs in the pigsty, as long as they have food." Mr. Victor was meaningful.

"What do you mean by 'food'?" Ingrid asked.

"Strength or charisma."

The former excludes that the best fight in Starmoon Bay is at the Frost Giant.

"Where are we going to find a guy who fits the bill?" Annan frowned and pondered, realizing that everyone's eyes were all looking at him. "Okay, but how can I contact and influence this group of white dragons?"

"Dreaming?" Standing behind her wheelchair, Lindy said, "White dragons also dream, and you can use suggestion to influence them while they are resting." ”

This kind of charm Annan seems to be familiar, and this is how the succubus bewitches the world: "Then am I not a succubus?" ”

"This is the best way to rescue the blue dragon other than to fight hard."

“…… I'll try. ”

It's just nightfall. Annan held a bunch of magic potions and pine nuts and ate them to the foot of the city wall in the wind and snow. Soldiers and professionals patrolled the city walls.

When I stepped on the city wall and looked out at the north deep in the snow, I unexpectedly saw that the scavenger quartet had also come to the city wall.

"This attack has something to do with the nezumi?" Annan asked puzzled.

"Nope." Elven Ranger said.

Violet Eudora seems to be a little plumper than she was five months ago......

"And you're here?"

Big Bigg took out a prepared dead mouse from his bosom, threw it outside the city wall, grabbed his axe and roared: "Now there is! ”

"Welcome aboard."

A smile appeared in Annan's eyes.

Starmoon Bay still lacks strength...... Annan, who returned to the lord's palace, thought.

Dozens of large elements still on the rise? A professional who is called up at any time, and the entire Breeze City is backed? But the Frost Giants can cause them trouble, and so can the Nezumen.

As long as the gunpowder alchemy is successful, there will be one more way for Xingyue Bay to protect itself. Unfortunately, Michael said it would be a while longer – and he said so not so long ago.

Nearly halfway through the mana vortex, Annan opened the portal and asked the ogre to go to the mage's tower to ask for help from the elven mentor. As a result, before the ogre returned, the elven mentor broke into the warehouse, passed through the portal, and appeared in the land of Starmoon Bay.

"Thank you for helping me, Irilan."

"It's okay, Annan." The intellectual and serene elven mentor said.

Then Annan knew that she had applied a tranquil spell to herself before she set off-

Late at night, the druids returned to Starmoon Bay to bring back the news that the Frost Giants were resting, and Annan, the elven mentor, and a few guards set off and quietly burrowed into the snowy night.

A few hundred yards away from the Frost Giant's makeshift camp, here is the cast distance of the Elven Mentor. She first applied a high suggestion technique to Annan.

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

Annan did not speak, only because he was worried that the succubus cursed him.

Then there is the Advanced Dream Initiation. But because Annan is not a spellcaster, he can only dream through the medium - that is, touch the elven teacher.

The elven mentor's serenity technique before his departure was right.

Holding the hand of the elven mentor, Annan entered the dream of the first white dragon: the bitter cold wind cut his cheeks without pain, and a free white dragon soared over the snowy mountains.

The figure on its back annoyed it, "Relax, good dragon...... and then gradually subsided with reassurance. Let the white dragon fall to the ground, and a roasted giant's leg emerges in Annan's imagination.

"Remember, when I show up, food is given. So do your best with me. He said to the first white dragon.

Then there was the second dragon, and then the third......

After falling asleep in turn, Annan returned to the original dream of the white dragon. It lay in front of the leg bones covered with bite marks, and when Annan suddenly appeared and raised his head, he saw the familiar figure and lay back on his stomach.

Annan picked up the leg bone, which was larger than him but weightless, and threw it into the distance. The white dragon that sprang out of the sky lifted snowflakes in the sky, crawled with limbs and wings and rushed to the side of the leg bones, biting and sending them 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 appear, I will give it fun." So do your best with me. ”

Several frost giants suddenly appeared, the ugly reins shackled them, the rough whip tore the white scales, and the free white dragon was reduced to slavery, and Annan was indifferent and went to the dream of the second white dragon......

It didn't take long for Annan to come back again, appear in front of the white dragon whose pupils had lost its radiance, stroke its head, and say in the silent fall of the shackles and annihilation: "Remember, when I appear, I will give freedom." So do your best with me. ”

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

The white dragon's claws sank into the snow and let out a beastly whimper, but it flinched.

"Remember, when I show up ......"

Annan continued to guide the white dragon, and he stretched out his hand, and a frost lightning bolt stabbed at the frost giant in the distance. With a low cry of pain and despair, the Frost Giant froze completely.

"Even the Frost Giants are afraid. So do your best with me. ”

……

From night to night, it was already four hours after Annan had lifted his dreaming technique.

"How?" Murat asked.

"Every white dragon has killed more than five frost giants in their dreams."

Eventually, Annan used the Lower Dream Technique to appear in the Blue Dragon's dream, a mountain of treasure made of gold coins and precious stones, on which Elimayas lay on his stomach.

"My ...... We'll save you tomorrow. ”

The blue dragon gently fiddled with the gold coin with the dragon's claws, and was not surprised by Annan's appearance: "Okay." ”

"Your people...... Do they get it? ”

"I don't know."

Annan did not reveal his relaxation: "Bear with it for a while......"

As he spoke, he prepared to withdraw from the dream.

"Remember ......"

Elimoas suddenly leaned out of her neck and approached Annan, her dragon pupils reflecting his figure:

"Time counts as a reward."

……

Early the next morning, reinforcements from Starmoon Bay arrived.

They appear outside the camp to attract the attention of the Frost Giants, and a portal quietly opens in front of the blue dragon in the cage, and the pros leap out of the portal, tearing through the bindings that entangle the blue dragon.

Annan stepped out of the crowd, and the light technique reflected him in light, and his words echoed in the snowy fields with amplification—

"I command you, attack the Frost Giants!"

(End of chapter)