The Righteous Player(s)

Without warning.

As Annan said this sentence.

The atmosphere in the gray tower hall suddenly became tense.

The original faint aroma of wine suddenly became rich, and it immediately deteriorated into the smell of wine. If it was originally a bonbon chocolate, now it is as strong as being surrounded by a group of big guys who have been drinking baijiu.

The players behind Annan suddenly became energetic, and they couldn't help crying secretly in their hearts, chanting Annan's irrationality: My boss, what are you greedy for here!

Even if you want to turn your face with Trisino...

Can't you find Niusel first, sign a contract for him, let him be immortal, hang up a buff and then open the boss!

It's like after Conan saw through the murderer, without the police or adults, he went to the murderer's house alone and began to identify the murderer in person...

Just be brave.

In this case, the solo link can be seamlessly connected after the mouth is over...

But they wouldn't complain too much.

I can only sigh-finally ended the nonsense, ready to do it.

Although the dialogue options were not selected properly, which led to the inability to start the war in the strongest state, it did not matter.

Nefertari was very witty and stood beside Ah Dian.

And several other players, including Ah Dian, started their curse patterns one after another.

Curse lines of different colors crawled out of their carrying objects and attached to their bodies like living things.

The cursing air visible to the naked eye burst out from their bodies, enveloping them with various brilliance.

But Annan stood still and didn't move.

He just stared at Trisino with a smirk, neither of them did.

Feeling the fluctuations in the power of the curse, the idol wizards of the Grey Tower also noticed something wrong and gradually gathered.

But before the first person approached and saw it all.

The momentum on Trisino's body suddenly loosened: "I'm joking, Your Majesty.

"There is no special reason...you button the door and I will open the door. How can you keep people out when the guests are at the door?"

——This is undoubtedly nonsense.

But after a short period of sinking, Annan stretched out his hand to signal the players to relax.

As a result, these players who were “thugs” in name but who were actually not as good as their own bosses saw them. They obediently withdrew their momentum and sealed the curse one by one.

They are still very clear about their position-just to fill the scene.

It's like when you are fighting, you have to have someone around you.

In the end, I didn’t do anything about it, but when there were more people, it seemed at least not so easy to bully...

After they ended the confrontation, the wizards who had come after hearing the news were also waved away by Trisino.

Their identities are obviously not qualified to participate in this conversation.

Afterwards, Trisino continued the previous topic and continued: "I do plan to change my name. But what does it mean?

"Just like a wanted criminal being chased, if he wants to forcefully exchange clothes with you, he must be unpredictable; but I have nothing to do now, then I just want to change clothes.

"The Imperius wizard will occasionally adjust his personality and modify his own memory; the prophet wizard will look at the future from time to time to see if there is any change in the future.

"As an idol wizard, I feel that the potential of this [name] is exhausted and I want to replace it... It's not as simple as a warrior who wants to change a weapon."

You can't wrong a good person.

Trisino said slowly.

"indeed."

Annan nodded and agreed: "I don't even know what the new name you intend to use is, and you can't tell me. Because if I know, your idol spells will be unavailable.

"And since I don't know what your new name is, I can't be sure of your purpose. I can't do anything to you...

"——You don’t think so, do you?"

Annan said, two steps forward, shoulder to shoulder with Trisino.

He turned his face sideways, tilted his head slightly, and smiled at Trisino, who was looking ahead: "No way, no way? You don't think I would think that way, right?"

As they said, they got on the "elevator."

It is the standard lifting platform in the various wizard towers-of course there are also in the gray tower.

Trisino was silent for a while and replied, "Of course not.

"Because you still don't know what I am going to do."

"If you really want to guess, it's actually very simple."

Annan squinted his eyes and said softly: "The so-called law of touch... so that wizards of the same school will always attract each other. Heavy objects are the same. Both sides will have an impact.

"The reason for this effect is that the essence of conjugation is'connection.' Among the idol spells based on conjugation law, the simplest and best understood type is to curse each other through the hair of others.

"There is another saying. If you can't tell which faction the idol wizard comes from, it's best not to spit and urinate in his house. The magic based on the law of touch can separate the body part that has nothing to do with the body and turn it around. Affect the ontology.

"It's like people instinctively don't want to drip saliva or sputum, or even blood on cow dung or sewage. The touch spell is to turn this fear into reality-if the idol wizard collects urine They can poison the urine in the urine, which in turn poisons the body; the blood that falls in the sewage can also pour the sewage into the blood vessel of the other party without touching it at all..."

Having said that, the slowly rising elevator platform has reached the top floor.

Trisino left the elevator platform and walked to his desk in large strides.

But Annan suddenly stretched out the scepter obliquely and blocked his ankle.

"I'm right...Professor?"

"Very correct, Your Majesty."

Trisino smiled kindly: "Such a simple answer, if it is in my class, I will give you extra points.

"But I still don't know what you want to say."

"--hope."

Annan suddenly said, "Or, wishes. Bright dreams. Childhood dreams. The talent that can awaken them to the elements...all the better. Simply put, these are the things you take away from your students.

"If the saliva spit out, the urine excreted, the blood flowing out~www.wuxiaspot.com~ can be fed back to the body through the law of touch...contaminate their intestines, stomach, bladder, and blood vessels.

"Then, the ‘dream’ that they gave up personally—isn’t it part of their body?"

The so-called [Dream Eater].

Just as Annan wondered in front of Chiron at the time.

If it's just to devour other people's dreams in exchange for strength... this ritual is too convoluted.

Then the answer is naturally-what he seeks is something outside of this ritual.

"It's not just their dreams that you actually devour. It's their entire lives...or rather, their destiny."

It is like a hacker who infects a computer with a Trojan horse and makes it his own "broiler" to assist in computing.

(End of this chapter)

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