In the evening, the falling snow started to pile up.
Perhaps because of the dim daylight, the Roseburg streets became empty.
Annan’s carriage wasn’t spacious. Lin Yiyi and Jiu Er sat on his left and right because the three of them weren’t big in size. Opposite the trio were Salvatore and Wandering Child.
As for Delicious Wind Goose, he was the carriage’s coach.
Indeed, Annan just learned that this man could drive a carriage.
In the beginning, Annan was still wondering whether or not to split into two carriages—borrowing one carriage from Roseburg in advance.
But in that case, Annan was worried that he might put the coach of the next carriage in danger when the catastrophe broke out.
Fortunately, Delicious Wind Goose proposed that he might be able to drive a carriage privately with Annan.
The two of them secretly tried it once and found that it worked.
This could not be better.
Annan immediately revised the previous plan.
After all, letting ordinary people participate in such a dangerous plan undoubtedly put their lives in jeopardy.
If the coach was in danger, Annan had to save him too. If everyone were in trouble together, it would be a distraction that would jeopardize Annan. The coach would get in the way, no matter what.
For the players, Annan could just let them be.
If you die, so be it. I can resurrect you later.
According to Annan’s speculation, this might be the skill that Delicious Wind Goose had trained diligently in his reality during this period.
Delicious Wind Goose seems to be a fairly well-known streamer, at least to the extent of being a celebrity. Therefore, he should have friends in the circle of coach riding. Hence, he might have gotten the chance to train on coach riding in a quick course and then utilize the powerful Transcended physique to produce good results.
“I haven’t seen you for a few days, and you have already embarked on the path of transcendence.”
Looking at the few, Salvatore put on a complex expression, seemingly thinking of something, “Do you have any plans for your future?”
“We will continue to serve the feudal lord.” The person who answered politely was Lin Yiyi, who was sitting on Annan’s left.
She quickly replied, “It was the feudal lord who led us on the path of transcendence, and we would want to honor this kindness. If one day we have to leave the city where the feudal lord is located, then it must be the lord’s order.”
Lin Yiyi’s implication was to remind Annan, “remember to bring us along if you want to leave.”
Lest they had to venture a long way to find their husbando…no wait, it was their protagonist.
Jiu Er on the side nodded with a smile and said, “Yup.”
Wandering Child couldn’t sit still after sitting in the carriage for a long time and couldn’t talk. He couldn’t help but lift the curtains and peer out. With that, the snow came in the carriage along with the cold wind.
Salvatore reached out curiously to catch the snowflake.
He was a little excited about this snow.
Swamp’s Black Tower must be quite far away from the North Sea Territory.
“The street feels so quiet today.” Wandering Child put the heavy curtain back and sighed.
Lin Yiyi’s face changed suddenly, and she stepped on his foot, “Stop your babbling! Don’t give us bad luck!”
“Speak carefully, Child God,” Delicious Wind Goose couldn’t help but laugh as he listened to the movement behind him, “If there is another black premium car…Fuck?! ”
Before Delicious Wind Goose finished his words, he suddenly exclaimed, “There’s really that?”
“What’s wrong?” Annan couldn’t help but ask.
“Nothing, feudal lord.”
Delicious Wind Goose calmed down, “I saw a row of black carriages parked in front of the church.”
“Black?” Hearing this, Salvatore was startled.
He asked, “Can you see the embossing?”
“Yes, very clear.” Delicious Wind Goose quickly replied, “It’s a golden lion head.”
“It’s the royal’s carriage,” Salvatore replied immediately.
Annan noticed that several people in the carriage were panicking for a moment.
But it wasn’t the panic to see the prince, but the panic of “Wait, is this monster coming out, already?”
In short, Delicious Wind Goose quickly stopped the carriage.
He turned around and asked softly, “What shall we do, feudal lord?”
“Let’s get off here.” Annan quickly ordered, “It’s only a few steps away from the church. Anyway, there is no snow accumulating here.
“In addition, Old Goose, remember to park the carriage on the roadside. Then, lead the horse in through the side door. Remember to tell them it is Don Juan Geraint’s horse.”
Since it was Delicious Wind Goose’s first time as a coach driver, Annan could not help but give his reminder.
Fortunately, Delicious Wind Goose was quick-witted and trustworthy. If Jiu Er were the coach, Annan wouldn’t be so at ease.
Several people got off the carriage with Annan.
Annan saw the chubby bishop bread greeting a pair of father and daughter at the door as he approached the church.
The middle-aged man was tall, more than 185 centimeters, with broad shoulders. However, his figure seemed to be thin. He wore a pair of thin-rimmed glasses, exuding a literary vibe and a sense of calmness of the boss.
But the most noticeable feature was his always frowning brow and dark red pupils.
As if there was always something that could make him vigilant and worried.
Which prince is this?
Annan still remembered that King Henry VIII of Noah Kingdom had only three heirs left.
Princess Royal, the Third Prince, and the Fourth Prince.
Considering that the Third Prince was related to Klaus, is this the Fourth Prince?
Noting that Annan came in with a group of people, the two quickly stopped talking and looked at Annan as a form of courtesy.
At the moment when the middle-aged man saw Annan’s face, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he was shocked, “You are—”
His first reaction was to look back at Bishop Daryl.
Bishop nodded silently to the middle-aged man. He immediately looked at Annan, bowed slightly, pointed his hand at the middle-aged man, and introduced, “It’s His Royal Highness Albert – the Fourth Prince.
“About your situation, I haven’t told His Royal Highness yet.”
What he meant was to let Annan make up the excuse for himself. He would follow Annan’s statement and support Annan’s words.
Lest, his statement was different from Annan’s, creating a conflict.
“Your Royal Highness.” Annan greeted the middle-aged man.
The man also hurriedly responded to the salutation. He walked forward and asked in a low voice, “You are, Your Royal Highness Annan?
“Why are you here?”
Lin Yiyi, closest to Annan, was stunned when she heard this somewhat strange but familiar name.
She wondered if she had misheard it.
Isn’t their feudal lord called “Don Juan Geraint”?
If this man is the fourth prince, why does he treat the feudal lord so respectfully and address him… Your Royal Highness?
But if I didn’t mishear it.
Lin Yiyi finally knew why the super administrator of the players’ forum named himself “Annan.”
The protagonist of this “game” wasn’t Don Juan Geraint at all, but His Royal Highness Annan!
But which side is “Your Royal Highness” from?
Why does he want to hide his name?
Undoubtedly, the answer to the first question would leave Lin Yiyi with more questions.
Annan turned around and motioned for the players to leave temporarily.
The players also nodded and exited the room obediently. They stood along with the guards wearing heavy silver and black armor.
Then, Lin Yiyi quickly posted on the forum:
“Shocking News! The true identity of the feudal lord turns out to be!”
She wanted to share her findings quickly!
Back in the church…
The little girl following Prince Albert stepped forward before Annan explained his excuses prepared beforehand to the fourth prince. Without warning, she grabbed Annan’s sleeve and looked at Annan with wide eyes.
Her eyes were full of reverence.
 It’s an internet Chinese meme. There’s an unfortunate accident that happens after a series of conversations. The players are speaking those lines.
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