Chapter 9 Arrival in the Principality of Winter

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Coldwind Fortress is approaching, and it's time for Nigel to get off.

"Then everyone, I'm leaving..."

The middle-aged painter with a hunched back nodded to the other four. In particular, he said respectfully to Annan: "I wish you a pleasant journey as well."

Although Nigel still doesn't know what the true identity of "Your Excellency Annan" is... But he can also see that Annan and Zhi Ji definitely have some unusual close connection.

——I am afraid that Your Excellency Annan is likely to be the blood heir of Zhi Ji.

Nigel thinks he should have more respect for Annan.

Until now, he didn't realize... that Annan was actually the future Grand Duke of Winter.

Because as an ordinary person, he never thought about it in that direction.

After all, Nigel is an ordinary painter who has never been abroad and concentrates on painting, not a ritualist like his mother, or an evil painter like Amos who has a connection with the supernatural. Jere doesn't even know the name of the Grand Duke of Winter, let alone the name "Annan".

He didn't even know how many children King Noah had... only that the king was dead.

On the train, Nigel also mentioned to Annan and the others that he chose to leave Noah at this time, partly because His Majesty the King died.

He predicted that from now until the Holy Day of the Silver Lord, the capital would become more and more chaotic. Even painters like himself may be asked to stand in line, or die in an unintentional disaster... Nigel didn't want to cause such trouble, so Nigel ran away in advance.

How did the king die? Who will the new king be? What is the future of Noah?

——I don’t know, don’t know, don’t understand, but for the time being, it’s better to slip away.

Nigel thought so.

This is the political common sense of ordinary people.

Since the Viscount of Roseburg, Annan had hardly encountered any mortals who had nothing to do with the supernatural world and the upper echelons of the kingdom.

Although Nigel was quite a famous painter at Noah,

But after all, he is the extent that even a newspaper office can casually make an appointment. Neither very rich nor connected to the upper echelons...

Celebrities of this level are just "ordinary people with a bit of fame" for real bigwigs. Maybe not even a chess piece.

Therefore, even to Lin Yiyi and the other three players who can take the subway, Nigel's attitude is respectful and gentle. For fear of offending the children of some big man...

"Really a very pleasant journey, Mr Nigel."

Lin Yiyi said with a smile: "I wish you a smooth journey as well."

Annan sat in the same position, closed the open book, nodded slightly to Nigel, and said very naturally: "May my grandmother keep you safe in the winter."

"Yes, and I wish Yinjue... Oh, the name of the old grandmother should be praised here."

Nigel laughed, and finally said to Annando: "May the grandmother bless you too."

Then, he lifted the suitcase a little tiredly.

For ordinary people, this kind of journey that starts in the morning and finally arrives at the destination at eight or nine in the evening is still a bit labor-intensive.

As the train slowly decelerated and stopped, a huge sound of deflation came.

The car door opened, and the frigid wind blew in from the outside, and the frozen Si An moment shivered.

Ashamed to say, he is the only male among the three players, but he is also the only player whose physique attribute is less than 5...

After Nigel got out of the car, Si An's reaction quickly came back from the corridor, and sat next to Annan again.

Although it was already 8:30 in the evening, there were still six or seven people in the car.

Now that it's February, Noah is getting warmer very early, and the capital is not as cold as before.

The players have put on trench coats and capes, and inside they are wearing wool vests or shirts - this is a batch of "player-standard equipment" that Annan asked Longjing Tea to negotiate at wholesale prices, one for each person.

Each person gets a suite in Roseburg, and eight sets of clothes are also bought in advance for the four seasons of the year, and they are delivered in advance when the season comes. Annan intends to treat this as a benefit for old players.

It doesn't cost much, and it doesn't cost much effort. But it can make players clearly feel that they are indeed remembered by Annan.

When new players come in the future, old players can also feel a sense of superiority - and this sense of superiority is not at the expense of the new players' gaming experience. This is the loudest.

"I thought Mr Nigel would give us a painting each."

Jiu'er sighed and muttered softly.

Si Anke also smacked his lips, obviously feeling a little regretful: "At least he gave us a sketch or something... When he becomes famous in the future, he will definitely be able to sell a lot of money."

"What are you selling, what a commemorative value."

Jiu'er retorted: "This is something that ordinary people can't get. It's a souvenir when you walk with famous painters. Isn't this more meaningful than selling for that little money?"

"He can't draw because he's not in that mood."

Annan narrowed his eyes slightly and replied, "Your Excellency Nigel, it shouldn't be all for travel or evacuation... He may be a little troublesome."

"trouble?"

Lin Yiyi showed a curious expression: "How did you see it?"

"It's very simple. When we came, the hydraulic platform had already returned to it. There were no staff nearby, which means that Nigel should have gone down very early. And there is a problem here..."

Annan flipped through the book and replied softly, "Don't he know any friends?

"Even if no one but him can get into the subway floor, they can still talk on it and wait for the time to pass. It's not a good experience to wait for the bus by yourself.

"Nigel is a well-known painter, and there are not many people who want to flatter him. With his cautious personality when dealing with people, he will not offend any friends. But he came to take the subway by himself, and directly Waiting at the subway level..."

"... Does this mean that he sneaked out?"

Lin Yiyi speculated along Annan's train of thought.

Si An shook his head and rejected his sister's statement: "To be precise, I don't want other people to worry about him.

"What he wants to do when he comes to the Principality of Winter should not be just to travel. It is some kind of danger..."

He got stuck here.

As a truly ordinary person, what other dangerous activities could he be involved in?

Watching them fall into silence, thinking hard, Annan couldn't help laughing: "Why doesn't he paint us a picture... The answer is simple.

"He is an ordinary person in his fifties, and there is no picture frame, easel and canvas in his suitcase that can be carried with one hand. The canvas cannot be folded, and the easel and the picture frame cannot be opened. .If there are pens, palettes, coloring oils and paints in there... In the rest of the space, there is simply no room for a few sets of clothes, let alone daily necessities."

This is a problem that players in modern life will not consider.

In a world where the tech tree roughly points to the sixteenth century AD, getting around is not that simple.

There are no commissaries everywhere where you can buy water and food, clothes, shoes and tools are not easy to buy, and there is no mobile phone, a convenient tool that combines wallets and ID holders. Medicines, drinking water, food, clothes, and most importantly... the silver coins and copper plates used in daily transactions are not light in weight.

Coupled with the preparations for his work, how could he only bring such a few things?

"The answer is simple. From the very beginning, Nigel knew where he was going and what he didn't need to take. He was not a 'traveling' aimlessly, wandering around, but with a clear purpose.' On business trip'."

Annan replied calmly: "So the situation is obvious. He must have been called here by someone. He would be willing to venture to a foreign country, and this matter is to be kept secret from his friends - so naturally Somewhat dangerous."

spy? elopement? smuggling? Digging for treasure?

or something else?

Hearing Annan's reasoning, the players immediately came up with various speculations.

Annan glanced at them, and the corners of his mouth rose: "Okay, don't guess. In short, if there is fate, we will meet again... Your Excellency Nigel is not the kind of person who will do dangerous things. Good luck to him, Maybe we will meet again soon.

"Let's eat something to pamper our stomachs, and in less than an hour we'll be getting off the bus.

"When you get to the place, I'll invite you to dinner."

On the other side, in the tower of the storm wrapped in the never-ending storm.

Maria opened her eyes slowly, frowning slightly and looked into the distance.

"It's Annan... is it back?"

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