The moment he looked at Annan, Gerald realized something was wrong.
Contrary to what he thought, the other party was not without feelings...
In the field of vision of "consciousness judgment", he could see clearly...
There are not only positive emotions in Annan, but also neutral emotions.
Only all the negative emotions are missing.
At a glance, it looks like the sun in the sky, shining and brilliant.
It almost blinded Gerald's eyes.
What the fuck-
He almost cursed.
——Since there is no tension or fear in your heart at all, and you have never felt such emotions, why can you see such expressions flashing back and forth on your face?
And the timing is quite right...
Who are you acting for?
And at this moment, Gerald has realized the true identity of the other party——
If instead of missing all emotions, only negative emotions are missing, it is indeed possible in theory...
The direct descendants of the Duke of Winter possess an extraordinary talent called [Heart of Winter]; and in the church of Lady Silence, the god of darkness and rejection, there is a ritual of inscribing reverse inscriptions.
If these two abilities are combined, the effect of "lack of negative emotions" can be achieved.
But this possibility is even lower than the possibility of meeting God.
Gods occasionally walk on the earth, but in this case, there is truly only one person in the world...
It is said that the blood curse of the Cold Winter family comes directly from the old grandmother. The curse contained in the bloodline of the true god is difficult to resolve. It is very difficult for newborns to live to the age of seven... so even when they are seven years old,
, will give the child a name.
Now, only one lineage is left to inherit the blood of winter, the last four people - the contemporary Grand Duke and his three children.
...There may be only three people left now.
Among them, there is only one minor.
Ivan Rindong’s third child, Annan Rindong!
Yes……
Gerald finally realized why Annan looked so familiar to him at first.
A few years ago, he had the opportunity to see the face of the "Daughter of the Storm" - except for her completely different temperament, Annan and his sister Maria Winter looked almost exactly the same when they were children!
...But how could he appear here?
I don’t know when a reverse inscription was carved on me, I crossed the gray fog, crossed the Black Sea, and traveled thousands of miles to arrive at the enemy Kingdom of Noah alone...
...and then pretend to be the son of an earl who is about to be exterminated?
What is he planning?
Why did you meet me?
Gerald's heart was filled with despair.
Fortunately, Annan was not killed, otherwise once Maria found out... No matter where Gerald fled, she would chase him and kill him.
The more realistic problem is that he found that he couldn't beat Annan.
Although his ability as a soul-stealing wizard was completely blocked, he did fall into absolute decline in front of the two young bronze wizards...
...However, it is not that there is no chance of a comeback.
"wait--"
Gerald immediately opened his mouth.
——Yes, he intends to surrender to Annan and offer his loyalty.
This is the best comeback strategy!
If you can't beat them, join them.
As a soul-stealing wizard, he can silently change the hearts and wills of others, and he will definitely be able to help the other party... Whether the other party is expelled and plans to seize power in the future, or plans to carry out some espionage plan in the Kingdom of Noah, he will definitely be better than
Salvatore the Bronze Wizard is much more useful!
As long as he completes the ritual, then——
The next moment, a strong sense of laziness filled Gerald's mind.
His thinking began to freeze, and his sense of time gradually weakened.
...to...advance...level...to...yellow...gold...
"Ah."
Annan chuckled. The gray light in his eyes gradually dissipated, and Gerald suddenly froze on the spot, motionless.
What a strange person...
Annan's eyes flickered.
If Annan guessed correctly, this guy actually wanted to surrender just now.
Maybe he recognized his identity. After all, he is more or less a Silver-level wizard, so he should have some self-esteem... The identity of the son of an earl will definitely not scare the opponent, but the son of the Grand Duke is different.
——This is not possible.
Annan swore that he was not greedy for Gerald's experience when he interrupted him when he was trying to surrender.
Annan just feels from the bottom of his heart...this is not cool enough.
Even killing Gerald didn't feel exciting enough for him.
——This is the first extraordinary battle that officially demonstrates extraordinary power to players!
Therefore Annan will not accept surrender.
The possibility of revealing his identity is a trivial matter...it will only make players feel that there are clues and depth to be found in Annan, and it will also allow players to help them search for the backstory of "Annan".
The most important thing is the "personality". In order to ensure that he is kind and generous, cold-faced and kind-hearted, and wise and decisive, Annan regretfully cannot let Gerald say the words of surrender.
——You said that if you kill him if he surrenders, do you have a bad intention?
This is not okay, I am a good boy now.
I have to hurry up and kill you.
Annan thought calmly in his heart, and the frosty breath filled his body again.
The traces of frost on the ground that had not yet melted became obvious again. As Annan moved forward, they gradually saturated the ground and spread to Gerald.
This time, Annan easily pulled Gerald into the range of Frost Nova.
The bodies of Silver-level extraordinary beings are quite powerful. In other words, their resistance to curses is very strong.
Annan's frost energy failed to kill him instantly... so he had to use the extremely cold curse to grab Gerald's throat and seal his eyes, so that even if he woke up from the control of the Eye of Sloth, he would not be able to survive.
I couldn't say a word or open my eyes.
"——No matter what you want to say to me, whether you want to threaten me or confuse me, my answer is the same."
Annan showed a determined look on his face and said in a cold and sweet voice: "My answer is rejection.
"For the people who follow me. For my friends, my seniors... for my subjects, and even more for me. I cannot accept the possibility of collaborating with dangerous, cold-blooded despicable people like you!
"I think you probably sold these black fires to the Viscount! Those people who attacked me were also sent by you - you are now buried in my ice and buried in your own fire. This is what you should do."
There is an ending!”
Annan spoke loudly and forcefully, and casually put the accusation on Gerald's head.
At this time, Gerald had already woken up.
His first thought was:
——How did Annan discover it?
After that, his second thought was the extremely strong desire to survive.
Whether it is to control Annan, or to shout out his secrets, make them public and force him to fall out with Salvatore...
Just open your mouth!
But the ten seconds of frost had already caused Gerald's internal organs to begin to necrotic, his mouth was blocked, his eyes could not be opened, and the previously announced attack time had been delayed.
He had no possibility of fighting back, so he could only silently stretch his neck in Annan's direction as much as he could, and his body kept making crunching sounds - that was the sound of bones gradually cracking.
It's a pity that I can't let you get up and chat with me...
Annan looked coldly and ruthlessly at Gerald, who was showing his teeth and claws, but was still alive, trying to complain silently, and continued to maintain Frost Nova.
If his mana hadn't been much higher than an ordinary person's, he would have exhausted the mana in the safe zone and be on the verge of losing control...
Annan even still had the energy to sigh in his heart.
The suppression of the Bronze level by the Silver level is also obvious.
Unless all the spells on the opponent can be destroyed, if an ordinary wizard comes over, he will really be unable to kill the enemy even if all his mana is empty...
Moreover, when a wizard upgrades, his physical attributes are not added.
If I switch to a silver-level swordsman profession, will it be more difficult to deal with?
And Annan's talk is still non-stop, used to "supplement the spare time outside the fierce battle", making the picture and plot appear richer, and there will not be a few seconds gap:
"...I'm not just killing you for truth and justice. I'm killing you for myself, but also for my friend Salvatore. Although he didn't tell me why, he told me that he and you
Only one can survive. Then I will choose to help my friend unconditionally."
What he meant was to hint to Salvatore: It's almost time to tell me your story, friend.
And Salvatore also clearly showed hesitation.
"I will kill him, Don Juan."
He thought for a long time, finally made up his mind and said softly.
Annan suddenly became excited and looked back with sharp eyes.
——You guys have been fishing since you wrote this book. How dare you share your experience?
"...Do you have to kill him with your own hands?"
"No, that's not necessary..."
"I can just kill him, but I won't get the curse on him, right?"
Salvatore glanced at Annan strangely: "That's natural. However, you have no enmity with him, and you won't gain anything by killing him...
"Because I have to get his spell - this, I will make it up to you later."
"How can it be no good?"
Annan answered without hesitation.
I want experience – isn’t that enough?
But unfortunately, this reason cannot be shared with Salvatore.
Fortunately, Annan had anticipated this, so he opened the satchel around his waist and took out the "exclusive excuse to grab experience" that he had carefully prepared before.
——A bloody kitchen knife.
As if he realized something, Gerald's struggling speed suddenly became faster.