From the very beginning, Fufu is just for the purpose of attacking the mind.
If he guessed correctly, this fufu was not the fufu summoned by Annan and Dmitri back then.
But through some means, he directly got into the nightmare of the "real rotten husband"!
This is not difficult in principle.
Although Annan lost his memory, Fufu did not.
Of course he knew how he responded to the call and imposed the curse on Dmitri under Annan's trick; of course he also knew...Bella would definitely remember this gambling battle forever.
As long as Bella dies, her nightmare will probably be this scene.
If Annan could predict that he would enter this nightmare in the future, he would leave a message in this nightmare.
Of course Fufu could also guess that Annan would enter this nightmare.
He also dealt with this period of history...it might just be a trap set casually, or it might be a mechanism to detect Annan, or it might even be just a mark used to contact his own body.
While he was in Fort Ross, he was repulsed by Annan and driven out of the Kingdom of Noah.
He and Annan had already developed a grudge.
But Fufu would retreat without hesitation, and even had no intention of attacking Annan later. Could it be because he had already prepared a backup plan?
Fufu knew that Annan would eventually enter this nightmare. So all he had to do was just wait quietly.
Although Annan didn't hear what He said to Kaifni at all.
It can be based on Annan’s understanding of Fu Fu.
He must have said some meaningless words that hurt people's hearts. For example, he used verbal traps to say things like "He doesn't love you", "He doesn't need you", "He hates you very much" to Kafni.
.
Although Kafni is indeed talented, she is still a fourteen-year-old girl.
She had just spent her lonely childhood and focused on herself. At this time, hitting her was the easiest thing to shake Kaifni.
——But for Annan, this is really a boring method.
It's like adults coming over and breaking children's toys, tearing up children's homework books, and forcing them to cry. It can be said to be very unsporting behavior.
"As a god, you come here like a gossip boy and tell the truth and lies in a serious manner," Annan sneered, "Aren't you ashamed?"
"It's okay."
Fufu said with a smile: "I even feel happy.
"You think this is a boring technique, an act without style. But for me, this is what I am best at.
"Lying requires talent. To tell a flawless lie requires wisdom... Unfortunately, I don't have as good a mind as you. But what I am best at is being shameless."
Fufu's smile is still as warm as the spring breeze, but his words are as sinister as a snake: "I just like to smash the lame man's wheelchair and the blind man's crutch; I trick the girl into poisoning her father; I hide the bomb in the cesspool. I
Of course, you can also deceive others into making a contract full of traps, pretending to be the other party's secret keeper to defraud the other party of their spell.
"Of course I have the power to easily sweep away all this. I have long been able to do whatever I want... However, it is impossible for me to know everyone's strength, and it is impossible for me to always meet someone weaker than me. If I meet someone weaker than me
If you are stronger but don't show it, that would be bad.
"Therefore, each of my swords is full force and poisonous. I am just an incense maker who is not good at fighting... As long as I can use non-frontal means to weaken and defeat the enemy, no matter how despicable it is, I will
will do."
"That's really hard on you."
Annan said coldly.
"It's not hard, it's not hard," Fufu showed a warm smile, "It's better to say... it's personal interest."
The murderous intention in Fufu's words was finally no longer hidden: "After I kill you, it would be bad if she comes to take revenge. Although I am not afraid, it would always be better if there are fewer enemies.
"I originally wanted to add a little more spice and let her stab you, or at least bury a nail. But since you don't want to..."
Fufu didn't finish his words.
Annan felt a strong killing intent, wrapping around his limbs like a sticky, cold snake——
No, that is not an illusion.
When Annan woke up again.
He realized he was sitting on a throne.
But his limbs were tightly tied to the chair by four small white snakes, and his body became extremely weak. It was as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, and even his spirit became very weak.
Fufu was half-kneeling in front of him, like a minister.
"...What are you planning to do?"
Annan narrowed his eyes and asked without fear: "Aren't you even telling the rules?"
"If possible, of course I would like to do it."
Fu Fu bowed to Annan with great respect, and stood up from the ground with great regret: "My dear Majesty... but it is such a pity. In that case, you will just leave this nightmare."
"Do you still want to kill me directly in your dream?"
Annan sneered: "You look like a clown."
The smile on Fufu's face faded a little: "Of course, of course. I know you don't believe me... you don't believe a word of it.
"However, it's not good to keep talking about fighting and killing."
Fufu said slowly: "Well, let's play a game first."
The ground in front of Annan rumbled and turned up, and a low stone table formed in front of him.
And fifteen scarlet cards appeared in front of Annan.
There is no decorative pattern on the front of the card, just scarlet numbers written on it.
"Let me explain the rules of the game."
Fufu said slowly: "You still remember the three cards you picked, right?"
"certainly."
Annan replied calmly: "Four, eight and twelve are three numbers that are meaningful to me and Kafni, and these three numbers themselves are also related. They are very systematic and regular -
- They also indicate 'one time, two times, three times'.
"Although according to my calculations, whether I set the numbers with Kafni or Senior Sal, the final goal can be achieved... But for the time being, I chose to set the numbers with Kafni as the center. She will probably be happier this way.
Some."
"It seems like you know her very well?"
"At least I know better than you."
Annan's body was filled with numbness, but he still spoke without fear.
Fufu nodded.
"very good."
As he spoke, he inserted a strange dagger on the table.
This dagger shone with a purple halo and had three rotating blades. It looked like a slightly thinner ice cream cone.
"Kafni guessed five numbers among these fifteen cards before. Our rule is that if she guesses a card you picked, she wins; she doesn't pick one, or she picks one.
If it’s more than 1, she loses.”
Fufu said slowly.
The young Annan raised his eyebrows and raised a mocking arc at the corner of his mouth: "It looks like she picked more than one."
"Then the rules of our game are...you must guess the five cards chosen by Kaifuni.
"You choose a card. If this card is not chosen by Kafni, then this [Blade of Oblivion] will hit you several times according to the number on the card - as long as you are hit by it
Once, a person's memory will be forgotten randomly.
"And if you guess the number chosen by Kafeni, you have to choose another card. This [Blade of Oblivion] will hit me several times according to the number on this card.
"This game will end after you pick out the five cards that Kaifuni selected in the previous round. That is to say, you must successfully attack me five times to win; otherwise, you must turn over all the cards before the game can
It's over. And then I win.
"Of course, you are at a disadvantage."
Fufu smiled: "But in this game, you can directly attack me, a god, and cause permanent damage. So even according to the rules of the Thousand Faces Fantasy Tower, it is fair between us...even on your side