On the other side, the players on the forum have already made a fuss:
"——I knew Annan's identity was not simple!"
"——Don't be an afterthought, no one has ever guessed that Annan is a descendant of the true god..."
"——Don't make trouble. The fact that Annan is 'Annan' and not 'Don Juan' was only made public last night. Where did you go to guess..."
"——Oooh, I want to pinch Annan's face too..."
"——Wait a minute, Lord Skeleton said dragon blood? Is Annan a dragonborn? Will he turn into a dragon in the future?"
"——Then I want to change my profession to a dragon knight!"
"——Stop making trouble now. Can Annan really beat Fu Fu?"
"——I must be able to beat him, because Annan is the protagonist. He will definitely be killed in the plot in the end..."
"——No, no, no, I'm more worried about Sister Gangzi and the others. If a fight really breaks out, they will definitely be beaten. How can we watch the live broadcast here?"
"——Let Sister Gangzi run away! Go hide in the house, it's safe there!"
"——One-one-quick-run-ah-"
"——One-one-quick-run-ah-"
How the hell am I running?
Lin Yiyi couldn't help but want to scold her when she saw the posts on the forum that told her to run away.
If he ran away at this time, wouldn't Annan's goodwill be wiped out?
Even if I die here endlessly, or even if I am resurrected on a street, I will never run away——
"Senior, Lao Goose, Yiyi, you go to the house to hide for a while."
Annan saw the post on the forum and thought it made sense.
If these two players are allowed to die continuously, the screen will definitely shake violently.
He also wants to change the live broadcast they recorded and make it into a promotional video...
So while Annan injected the Philosopher's Stone into his deltoid muscle, he warned them one by one: "This is not a battle you can participate in... protect yourself, and protect Master Michelangelo."
"...Yes, Lord Lord."
Lin Yiyi responded immediately.
Since you asked me to run, then I will run away?
Without any hesitation, she and Delicious Wind Goose pulled Salvatore aside and retreated into the mansion at No. 44 Qingshui Street.
Salvatore was still hesitant.
He wanted to help Annan.
Although he was surprised that Annan could be familiar with Sir Silver... he was also amazed by the arrival of Bone Master and Fufu, and even that he was about to witness the ceremony of becoming a god.
But Salvatore did not forget that Annan was just a bronze-level transcendent.
Even if he uses the Philosopher's Stone... he will only temporarily gain gold-level power.
This does not mean that he can truly master all the abilities of the gold level.
Salvatore, who had just used the Philosopher's Stone, had clearly felt this reality.
"Annan..."
Salvatore was dragged into the room and stared at Annan.
He bit his lip, with some regret in his eyes.
In Salvatore's view, Annan came forward at this time entirely because of himself——
He once told Annan that he hoped that masters like Michelangelo could survive;
And now the source of Annan's confidence, the half-finished Philosopher's Stone, was also made by Salvatore and given to him.
If something really happened to Annan...
——Then this is undoubtedly your own responsibility.
Salvatore stood there like a wooden stake, silent for a moment.
He suddenly spoke in a low voice:
"Teacher...are you here?"
"——Yes, I'm here."
Benjamin's somewhat old and steady voice sounded: "Good guess."
The players suddenly realized that there was an old wizard sitting at the table in the living room.
Salvatore looked at Benjamin with a complicated expression.
"...Do you really know Gerald?"
"certainly."
Benjamin nodded calmly: "He was enrolled in the Black Tower at that time, and I took care of his daily life. The relationship between me and him is quite good."
"So, it is also a lie that Gerald was expelled from the Black Tower for stealing spells and killing students?"
"Half truth and half lie."
Benjamin looked at Salvatore who was trembling slightly, with a somewhat pleased expression.
"That's just a transaction."
He calmly said some cruel words: "I asked him to kill my students, and as a price - I will help him steal the bone and blood trigger of Lord Skeleton."
These words shocked Salvatore like a thunderbolt.
He looked at Benjamin in disbelief and asked, "Why?"
"Of course it's for the raw materials."
Benjamin sighed: "You wouldn't think that such a powerful Philosopher's Stone... doesn't require any expensive or troublesome raw materials, right?"
Hearing this, Salvatore trembled all over.
"One of the main raw materials of the Philosopher's Stone is the wizard's bone marrow extract."
Benjamin spread his hands: "But this is a peaceful era, where can I find the wizard's bone marrow? Can a person survive after his bone marrow has been drained?"
"Gerald looked directly at the Skeleton Man during the ceremony. The erosion was too high and there was no way he could be saved. He wanted to take the spell and study it to see if there was any possibility of survival... I would naturally help him.
But it is impossible for him to continue to stay in the Black Tower, and my group of students... Heh, they are different from you. They are just a group of ignorant people who have no talent and are trying to learn transformation spells in order to make profits.
Just a disciple."
The old wizard said calmly: "When they came to me laughing and asked, 'Teacher, are there any formulas that are low-cost and can make a lot of money?', I had the intention to kill them.
"The way of transformation is not to make these idiots make money!"
His voice was not loud, just low.
But the players and Salvatore seemed to be blown by an invisible hurricane, almost losing their balance and falling to the ground.
Salvatore sighed deeply.
He temporarily put aside his random thoughts about asking about the Philosopher's Stone, his seniors, and other things in the Zedi Black Tower. He just followed his original thoughts and continued to ask slowly: "After that, Jela
Are you wanted... because you want to perform this ceremony?"
"Yeah. I want it too, and so does he."
Benjamin smiled: "I sent three waves of pursuers, and he assassinated me four times using various means. But we all failed.
"As for what we want, it's very simple..."
When he said this, his expression became slightly serious: "When your soul level is promoted, you will get a new curse.
"Then naturally a keeper is needed to keep the secret of the curse. In this way, the power of the oath can be used to restrain the curse...
"The new curse a person gets after being promoted to a god naturally requires a secret keeper. And this secret keeper is usually the 'pope' of the god."
Benjamin said slowly.
At this time, Annan outside the house also felt the strange burning sensation that made the blood in his body begin to boil.
But that's not pain.
The curse on him was the same as Salvatore's, crawling and spreading all over his body. But it was not black, but golden runes, shining with a dazzling light.
That seems to be the function of the Book of Heavenly Wheels...
[The level is rising, currently level 19]
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