The Righteous Player(s)

For Dove, citalopram is still very reliable.

Dove can be regarded as the elder of drinking, and naturally can be regarded as the elder of Citalopram.

Citalopram's mother is the sister of Jiuer's father.

Dove also met her several times back then. She is a very elegant woman... somehow she gave birth to a daughter who is online every day, "Isn't this pretty?" and "Is this pretty?"

Every time Dove saw Citalopram giving a speech on sexual fetishism, she always stopped talking.

She is mainly not sure whether she is out of date, or citalopram is a problem.

But at least on the issue of alcohol, citalopram is still very reliable...

At this moment, Dove suddenly noticed that Citalopram had sent a private message to herself-on her screen in the upper right corner, a mail icon was flashing.

When it comes to the "private message" function, Dove has also wanted to complain for a long time.

For some reason, in this epoch-making, black-tech, and world-wide "game", ui design seems so amateurish...

So Dove calmly clicked on the email.

"Are there any photos of Citalopram? Take a few more photos, taking advantage of you as a cat now, Annan has no defense against you... Take a few photos of changing clothes?"

Dove was blinded at once.

Dove "???"

Dove "What's your situation??"

Citalopram "Don't get me wrong! I use this to soothe the wine... Also, if you want you to send the wine to her, don't send it."

"Even if you say that..."

Dove still hesitated.

In the end, Citalopram's request was agreed.

"Meow……"

So Dove jumped off the sofa, rubbed against Annan's bed, and meowed softly.

She stood up, put her paws on Annan's bed, stretched her body and stretched her waist.

"what's happenin?"

Annan asked softly, "Should I bring you up? Wait a minute, you can help me get my earrings... No, you should bring the necklace."

He just hesitated for a while, whether to use earrings or necklaces for the silver stair carrier.

After Annan advanced to Silver, he finally knew... why in the "Nightmare White Tower", the silver wizards had to unfold their curses when fighting.

Whether it is the "Frost Tower" or "Frost Cold Words", Annan needs to be used after unfolding the curse.

And besides...

Because Annan has not yet sealed the curse into the carrier.

He can clearly feel that his thinking is extremely clear, and the curse in his body is abnormally active. It seems that any spell, even all the extraordinary abilities, can be formed immediately as long as he wants, and the consumption of energy is greatly reduced.

At the same time, this curse is still continuously consuming the curse in the curse, replenishing his physical strength and energy.

Annan just woke up from a nightmare, coughing up a lot of impurities from the soul, and was very exhausted mentally. But now he has almost recovered.

This is undoubtedly the "combat state" dedicated to the extraordinary.

To describe it in terms of the game is... This is a super buff that is activated as a real-time action and continuously consumes the "power of the curse" to optimize all judgments, increase three speeds, and constantly restore life and physical strength.

The most precious thing about it is...Except for the transcendents of the Hunter system, the transcendents of other professions are basically unable to directly consume and use the original power of "curse". And it recovers quickly.

If you insist, the only useful place is in the blessing of the success rate of the ceremony. Especially rituals that require confrontation with the opponent, such as cursing killing and peering into the future.

Except that is gone.

Resistance to extraordinary abilities comes from the power of the oath and soul level, and has nothing to do with the power of curse.

Only an extraordinary hunter with many curses on his body can activate more than ten curses in a short time and quickly drain the power of the curse.

For transcendents of other professions, if they want to consume the power of curse by activating the bondage, they must fight fiercely for at least two hours.

Before that, other combat resources had long been exhausted.

Of course, if the power of the curse is really consumed, it will bring negative effects instead.

The first is that all the positive abilities brought by the curse will be invalidated, and then the supernatural abilities above the silver rank are temporarily unavailable. Ordinary swordsmanship, archery, divine arts, and spells and special swords below the silver rank will not be affected.

Moreover, when Annan lowered his head and looked at his hand... he could vaguely see the extremely faint rainbow-colored halo from his skin.

That is the color of Annan's own soul.

It has already revealed its own body's obstruction and is exposed. It's like illuminating the palm of one's hand with a flashlight...Even transcendents of the same level can vaguely see this brilliance.

In other words, it was the color brought by the curse of his "angel's left eye".

At the Silver Stage, the transcendent cannot directly "color" his soul.

In other words...At this stage, the souls of transcendents are actually transparent. Only when their silver-tier curse is activated can their souls shine.

And quite recognizable.

"In other words, when entering a state of combat, can transcendents above the Silver rank be able to see the identities of other people..."

Annan thought.

This is a very critical piece of information.

This means that in an "anonymous" combat state, one cannot make a full shot. Otherwise, it will be easy to reveal the identity.

That's why Gerald didn't start the curse...

The shape and color of the silver tier curse, and the location where it is attached. Combined with the color of the soul, it can basically be accurately positioned. Even the color of the soul may not be seen by transcendents below the bronze level-but this is not certain-the position and color of the curse alone can basically be accurately located.

Annan is lucky.

His curse was tied to the eyeball of his left eye.

If he wears a blindfold before the battle and activates the curse as soon as possible... it will be difficult for others to judge where his curse is.

So Annan gave up the "ring" far away from his eyes.

But considering that he still had to unfold the curse of "Butcher's Blade" occasionally. The earrings, stud earrings or monocles he prepared before were too long from Annan's right hand. In the end, Annan chose the necklace.

It was a silver necklace with a hollow in the middle.

It can be inlaid with a gem.

The baptism of gemstones through rituals can more or less get some transcendental blessings.

The same goes for other earrings, earrings, rings, and belts-Annan made the holes in advance. However, due to financial considerations, he did not set all the gems in it.

It would be better to buy inlays after the selection is over.

After all, the size and number of gems used in earrings and belts are definitely different...

Taking the necklace from Dove, Annan picked the cat up and placed it on his lap.

Then put the necklace on, took off the ring, and then put the bronze ring on the necklace.

The ring shook a few times, and a small crack suddenly appeared.

The black mud poured out from the ring and slowly penetrated into the necklace.

And the rainbow-colored brilliance in Annan's eyes also flowed from his eyes...like tears and slugs, it struck Annan's cheeks without leaving any traces. Just got into the necklace.

After the black mud and iridescent transparent colloid was immersed in the necklace, it also began to gradually shrink and its weight began to lighten. Until Annan felt that it was just right, he didn't change anymore.

...Speaking of.

Although I have lost my eyesight, it seems that my eyes are not hollow...

Annan tentatively touched his left eye through his eyelids.

It was found to be unusually hard.

So he boldly opened his eyelids~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and touched it again... but only felt the strange touch of gems.

Annan's vision did not change, nor did he feel pain.

Although Annan's perception attributes have allowed Annan to attack and dodge with his eyes closed within a few tens of meters. However, the sudden loss of the vision of the left eye still made Annan feel a little unbalanced.

"It takes a little training to go to the royal capital..."

Annan murmured.

Just like the last time I trained myself to use perceptual attributes.

Considering that his talents are limited.

No matter how...

...To train for two hours, right?

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