Why was that little girl named Jiu'er suddenly seriously injured? Was Don Juan attacked by an assassin? Where is the assassin now? Why are all the police officers lying down? Who made the first move?
I just completed a transformation, it only took a few seconds? Why did the whole situation change again just as I closed and opened my eyes?
Salvatore looked confused, holding the "Skeleton Man's flesh and blood trigger" tightly in his right hand. He didn't know what to do for a moment. He didn't know what he should do?
What, what's going on, this feeling that only I can't do it...
Salvatore's mind was in a mess and he simply gave up thinking.
"Don Juan! What's wrong!?"
He shouted loudly and rushed towards Annan quickly: "Is Miss Jiu'er okay?"
"...No, it's nothing. Jiu'er may have been frightened, but it's actually fine."
Hearing Salvatore's call, the frost on Annan's body gradually subsided, and his expression gradually returned to that cold and indifferent look:
"I'm just angry that Viscount Barbour dared to arrange for someone to assassinate me. I'm not panicking about Jiu'er's safety. After all, they are no longer ordinary people, and they won't die so easily... It's just that Jiu'er has never met him before.
It’s too dangerous, so I may not know about it.”
Annan explained a lot for his gaffe.
But in the eyes of the players, this forced explanation seemed a bit pale - because the moment Annan saw Jiu'er fall to the ground, his face really turned pale, and his eyes showed panic, rage and fear like a cub,
Even his hands began to tremble, and his look was pitiful.
You were obviously really scared just now...
I'm afraid you just remembered that wine can revive you, right?
If some players have some enlightenment.
Judging from the lord's reaction, the player's ability to be resurrected is not an independent setting. It is because something happened before that the players can be resurrected... That's why young master Don Juan didn't react for a while.
Now they have a clear understanding of Don Juan.
Although "Don Juan Geraint" usually looks very cold, careful people can still see his gentleness and kindness in some details - there is no doubt that he pretends to be this way on purpose.
To protect yourself.
However, Annan now is a bit scary.
This indifference seemed to come from the bottom of his heart... He should be really angry.
But given his character, was he really angry because he was attacked?
Or is it because this underage noble boy panicked like this because he was attacked but other people were involved?
Why did he react so strongly to this incident?
Some players were thoughtful and began to brainstorm a plot that could write at least 200,000 words.
On the other hand, girl Jiuer, who was pretending to be dead with her eyes closed, had at least 20 pages of notebooks already appearing in her mind.
One of the protagonists is herself.
"What?"
Salvatore was startled when he heard this.
Before Annan could respond, he asked tentatively: "Is it the effect of some kind of spell in your family? As long as you don't die, they can recover from their injuries quickly, or a similar effect?
"Don't answer yet. If it's close to my guess, then don't tell me the details of this curse. I won't listen. After all, even if I can keep it a secret for you... I may not be able to keep it.
My own memory."
...No, senior, are you so conscious?
As soon as Salvatore said these words, Annan was stunned.
He hadn't had time to say the words he had thought of before...
As a result, Salvatore himself took the initiative to help Annan find an excuse.
Why are you still deceiving yourself?
Is this considered a self-guided strategy?
Even the players, after hearing Salvatore's words, nodded as if they suddenly understood——
That’s what it turns out to be.
It turns out that the resurrection mechanism of our players works like this in this world. No wonder we need to ensure the life safety of the lord...
Annan was silent for a while and then asked: "Have you ever seen a similar curse?"
He neither admitted nor denied what he said. Even if someone else searched Salvatore's memory, they would never be able to detect that Annan was lying.
But his answer after Salvatore's words sounded like he acquiesced.
Salvatore also did not realize that he had been tricked by Annan.
"Don't underestimate the power of the spell just because that person's spell with the name of God is not that powerful. This is just that person's toy."
Even after leaving the frozen water port, Salvatore still habitually referred to the skeleton as "that person".
He frowned, looked around at the corpses of the security guards on the ground, and replied absentmindedly while feeling worried: "But after all, you haven't read the book... Ah, sorry, I am referring to the knowledge about extraordinary beings. And
You are too young, and your father probably hasn't said much to you...but you are already an extraordinary person now, so it would be better if you have some concepts in this regard.
"For a 'great-level' spell, let alone a limited resurrection from the dead, it can even be done to the extent of resurrecting someone from distant history or summoning a character from a story.
Think about it, the nightmares that can be seen everywhere are powerful enough to allow you to cross the sea of time and go back to the past... The curse is greater than this power, and there is nothing incredible about it."
When Salvatore said this, his expression became slightly more serious: "Your father will probably tell you what happens next when you become an adult.
"The most powerful...or the greatest curses in the world are in the hands of the rulers of various countries. In other words, it is precisely because they have mastered these curses that when the great barrier is broken, there will be
The sects came to join them rather than directly replace them."
What about the Theocracy?
Was it because they cherished the cursed items too much that they were joined together to defeat them?
This question popped up in Annan's mind.
"...It's actually like this."
But he didn't interrupt Salvatore's train of thought. He just made a sighing expression of "It's so awesome" and asked calmly: "Is it much more powerful than the magic spell with the name of God?"
"The gap is very big. The name of the great-level spell itself is equivalent to the ritual. This level of knowledge already has 'weight', and not just anyone can hear it casually."
Salvatore secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Annan's cold atmosphere had subsided a little.
After all, disabled wizards can easily lose their feelings due to negative emotions. He had already noticed at this time that he talked a little too much. But Salvatoreba had to say a few more words to make Annan feel better.
Forget about the unpleasantness just now, nothing really happened to anyone anyway:
"But I still know something about the general situation. For example, the one in our Kingdom of Noah, the ability may be related to time. But I'm not sure about this, it's just a guess... After all, you also know that there are clocks everywhere in the capital.
There are so many towers that it makes people panic. This is definitely not normal..."
"Let's not talk about these things for now," Annan suddenly said, interrupting Salvatore's words, "You can wait until I get back to say these words.
"You should stay here to put out the fire first. Although there are not many residential buildings around the Viscount Mansion... it is better to control the fire."
"What about you?"
Salvatore asked casually.
But as soon as he asked the question, he felt a little regretful.
Because a bad premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.