The Righteous Player(s)

"...The curse?"

Annan frowned and realized that the problem was starting to get serious.

His expression also became serious.

"Which curse are you talking about?"

Just in case, Annan asked.

There was still a trace of luck in his heart.

If it is really that curse, then this is not as simple as a local noble rebellion...

But Vasika’s answer completely erased Annan’s fluke: “It’s the curse that you know. The legendary'Holy Grail','Fountain of Youth', and'Fountain of Ageless' are taboo techniques from the elves—— Use the'blood of the world' pumped out of the curse cellar. It can almost achieve the power of creation that one wishes to achieve..."

Hearing the word Shujiao, Annan was finally able to confirm.

"But how dare they..."

"Why don't they dare?"

Vasika Rasputin sneered and interrupted Annan's words: "Short-sighted and selfish. For them, protecting their wealth and power is the highest goal and the fundamental motivation for all actions...

"Not to mention that the use of the blood of the world will cause the gray fog to be further strengthened... They wish the great enchantment to be further suppressed, and it is best to stay away from them. In this way, they can independently support the great enchantment and qualify to become a peace The Principality of Winter has existed at the same level.

"If you can squeeze enough curse power, it will not be impossible even to fight the righteous god...Even if the world becomes riddled with tears and becomes fragmented hundreds of years later, it has nothing to do with them."

Speaking of this, Vasika's eyes became gloomy: "Speaking of this. I even suspect that the density of gray mist has increased abnormally recently, I am afraid..."

"You mean, someone starts to use the curse again?"

"It's not impossible. Generally speaking, the shrinkage speed of the Great Enchantment will not exceed five meters per year. But since last year, this number has suddenly risen sharply."

The brown-haired cat girl with a strong sense of asymmetry nodded heavily: “I think the biggest possibility is the United Kingdom. There is this motive."

indeed.

The warnings of the ancestors are too far away for people today. Compared with the many miraculous achievements that a curse can do, its side effects are almost negligible for individuals.

For short-lived species, the price is much less than that of elves.

Before the elves and horsemen arrived in Yaseland, Yaseland's technology was roughly equivalent to that of the early Middle Ages on Earth. They do not have the protection of gods, the survival rate of transcendents who do not have the technology of carrying objects is extremely low, and they have no understanding of spells... There are only a few ancient ritualists who use incomplete, barbaric, and extremely inefficient ritual power.

At that time, for the Yaselan people, the gray fog was just a light curse that could be dispelled by the simplest ritual of "lighting up a lamp and clapping hands".

It is precisely because of the elves' abuse of curse energy that the density of the gray mist increases rapidly. It wasn't until it caused obvious damage to the bodies of the elves that a great barrier was established based on the twenty-four wizard towers.

And the banning of curse power is already at the end of the Third Age.

From the end of the Second Age to the end of the Third Age...less than a thousand years, the outside world was filled with thick fog that was absolutely impossible for transcendents to pass through.

"If it is a curse that can push Winter's Great Enchantment to shrink inward... the extraction scale of the curse energy is absolutely impossible to be too small."

Annan replied immediately.

This determines that even if someone steals the magic power, it is absolutely impossible to be a personal act.

And considering that in the past few months, no one has suddenly photographed something like an incantation difference machine or an incantation spacecraft. It doesn't seem to be secretly used by any country to develop technology.

...Not quite right.

Annan quickly realized the problem.

"You want to say that the efficiency isn't right... right."

Just watching Annan's eyes flashed, Vasika guessed what he was going to say.

"That's right," Annan nodded slightly, "If the curse cellar is really restarted, it will take a few months...no matter what to do, it should have extracted enough curse energy."

The most obvious use of curse can support the consumption of a prosperous city.

Harvesting crops in seconds, animals multiplying rapidly, and greatly extending their lifespan... Such miracles as if suddenly krypton gold can be easily accomplished by using a spell.

The curse energy can only be stored in the curse cellar.

——Because the curse can be the blood of the world.

If the vault leaks and does not cause a violent explosion, the energy of the spell will return to the world itself even if it only touches the air.

Because "air" is also a part of this world.

Only when the environment is like a curse cellar in another world, can the curse energy be stably stored.

But the reality is that no one has come up with any cross-age bombings.

As if only the curse cellar was spinning.

Why is this……

Annan thought for a while.

He turned his head and asked: "Those guys from the Northland United... where did they get the spelling technique?"

"Strictly speaking, they haven't gotten it yet. That's why we can chat here."

Vasika corrected.

"But you said before..."

"They haven't reached a unified opinion for the time being. But sooner or later someone can't help it. Because in Wrangel Province, there is a [specimen storage library].

"Although in principle, the elves should have destroyed all of their curse power... But like these short-sighted nobles, there are idiots among the elves."

Vasika frowned: "The [Specimen Storage Library] in Wrangel Province has the technology to create a curse cellar. It was brought out directly by a Frostwhisperer.

"I even suspect that some of them have begun to secretly create a curse cellar in their own territory."

This is indeed something they can do.

Annan nodded.

And therefore realize the seriousness of the problem.

"I'm afraid our meeting today will end here."

Annan turned his head and glanced at the three people on the ground on the first floor, then looked at Vasika: "I have to contact Hand of Winter and take them away for torture."

It is naturally not Annan's turn to torture this kind of hard work.

Similarly, he doesn't need to find a way to get rid of these people-that's a problem that Winter Hand needs to consider.

If it is not for the fact that the players have no experience in this area, and considering that there are still some minors among the players, it is necessary to pay attention to the impact. In fact, Annan still wants to find a few players to come and practice...

But Annan still remembered Ivan's reminder.

Although I don't know why... but Ivan reminded him that when talking with the Rasputin family, he can try to take the initiative.

According to Annan's speculation, this seems to be related to the great-level curse that Grand Duke Winter has mastered.

Because Vasika didn't try to disarm Annan, or want to move any crooked thoughts, Ivan's warning was temporarily useless.

But it seems that you can turn it around and use a little bit...

Vasika didn't know what Annan was thinking.

She just glanced at the three people: "I will help you look at them. Although I don't think you can ask anything...but it's okay~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Besides, Lord Vasika."

Annan suddenly interrupted.

"You don't need to be so alienated from me, Your Majesty. Just tell me if you have something."

Catwoman just chuckled: "After you take the throne, I will be your court ritualist."

"I do have something to trouble you."

Annan looked at Vasika with a smile: "I have a group of very loyal and trustworthy...I mean, young people who are absolutely loyal to me.

"They are bound by a special curse, even if they fail in the ritual, they will not die, and their brains are also very easy to use."

"You mean to say..."

Vasika asked tentatively.

"On the Rasputin family's side, it is not convenient for them to come... for a little further study? We can discuss the specific compensation afterwards."

Annan, who was smiling lightly, looked like a sly white baby fox.

But for some reason, Vasika's mouth rose slightly.

"Okay. I don't need any compensation, and I can even give you a gift."

She easily responded to Annan's request: "The only requirement is that everyone who learns our family's rituals must add the word [Rasputin] in their names.

"Of course, they may not be able to come next month. Because I am about to become a cat...you don't understand what I say."

Become a cat?

Annan thought of someone...no, a cat.

"As long as there is an interpreter who can communicate with cats, there will be no problem."

Annan replied.

On the other side, the players who are doing the [Adventure with the Ship] activity underground, haven't learned that Annan has given them a wave of benefits.

However, their search for Captain Celesia in the stone has already yielded some new results.