Chapter 52 Old News 45 Years Ago

Annan is still not very clear, what is the use of this oath number.

So his idea is not strong enough.

But if Annan finds out that this thing is really useful...he will definitely re-enable and explore this idea.

"...Such a simple curse."

On the other side, Salvatore, who heard Annan's curse, was obviously choked: "Is there no additional request?"

"Have."

Annan explained: "The kitchen knife must be the kind that is in use, and it needs to be cut a day before."

"That's still too simple. You basically have no chance of being used by this curse. It's much stronger than me."

Salvatore smacked his lips in admiration.

Annan was slightly startled and realized something.

He tentatively asked, "Can you reveal it? How did you choose, senior?"

"It's okay to tell you directly, you almost guessed it anyway."

Salvatore sighed: "The curse I chose at the time was [must go to bed after three in the morning and wake up before nine in the morning]...but I actually didn't want this curse.

"I saw it in the shape of a person who seemed to be sleeping, and I thought the content of this spell was to make me sleep more every day, but I didn't expect it to make me sleep less. And I am a person who likes to sleep very much. ."

He frowned and sighed again: "I just feel annoyed now. Very irritable... These days are too hard, and life is boring."

"I can understand..."

Annan nodded sympathetically.

His colleagues continued to work overtime, and when he came home from get off work early, his colleagues should be in a similar mood when they looked at him to pack up and go home.

But Salvatore was miserable.

Even if he was forced to work overtime...

but……

It turns out that other people can't see the specific content of the curse under normal circumstances?

In this case, there is an explanation for why the great wizard Benjamin chose a conflicting spell.

Because he could only see the approximate type of the curse—that is, the bubble. Through the bubbles, he could roughly infer what type, what field, and what the spell was related to.

But he also did not know the specific content of the curse.

Annan suddenly realized that this might be an advantage for him. Although it may not bring any benefits... but at least you can guarantee that you will not be pitted.

For example, if you can't see the content of the curse. Then an eyeball, a kitchen knife, and a person with a backstab, Annan will probably choose the one that looks the least bloody to be on the safe side.

But that eyeball is actually the biggest problem.

The curse above doesn't necessarily happen when. Once the enemy finds out, there will easily be a scene of "several assassins squatting in shifts to guard Annan's eye pain curse trigger". Or it is also possible that when he was doing something precise, he suddenly triggered a curse to interrupt it...

"Then I'm quite lucky."

Annan chuckled and said, "Even if the contents of my curse are known to others, they will have nothing to do with me.

"If they could control me so that I can't get a kitchen knife or touch a person for 30 days...then in fact, they would have killed me long ago. There is no need to do this."

"yes."

Salvatore nodded in agreement.

He thought for a while, then asked, "Speaking of which, Don Juan... have you heard of saints?"

Annan shook his head calmly.

Don't ask, you just don't know.

You asked me in this tone anyway,

That means this knowledge is not common. And according to Annan's behavior, even if he really knows, he will pretend not to know.

This is Annan's unique chatting skills: using words such as yes, yes, yes, yes, so powerful, so awesome, and so on, combined with the expression of worship and seriousness, it is easy to let the other party blow it up, and he can't help revealing some Something that shouldn't have been said...

When one's social status is higher than that of the other party, the power of this technique will be multiplied. If your face looks good, you can double it again.

Under Annan's bluffing offensive, Salvatore quickly poured out this knowledge in a daze.

Sure enough, this is really a precious hidden knowledge—

In this world, there is a special kind of extraordinary people called saints.

They are the ones Salvatore said before, those truly noble superhumans who "have a true heart of justice, and the motive for acquiring supernatural powers is to help others".

They will make a public oath to disclose all their curses to everyone, and let the whole world be their keepers and supervisors of their conduct, so as to obtain the most powerful oath. In this way, they continue to die even from the most twisted nightmare with little added erosion.

In this way they can walk through the nightmares to purify the most terrifying and dangerous nightmares.

Oaths and curses.

Order and Distortion.

This is the duality of all the supernatural forces in this world.

It turns out that the meaning of the attribute "Currently Established Oath" that he just got is actually this.

Annan's expression became slightly serious.

Then he really has to start getting ready to do it. Even if you don't become a saint, at least you have to find a way to tie the players to yourself...

"By the way," Salvatore reminded, "you remember to complete the information in the nightmare. Write down what you remember."

"...As soon as you say this, I'm going to get angry."

Annan suddenly felt a toothache: "The information you gave me is not right at all!"

"what?"

Hearing this, Salvatore was startled.

"It's really not right."

Annan explained: "I followed the above and almost died indefinitely... I changed my mind to purify the nightmare after realizing that I had died several times."

"...It turned out to be like this."

Salvatore frowned slightly.

But he thought for a while, and then added: "But I still think that the priest is not malicious..."

"I know this."

Annan narrowed his eyes slightly: "I will also mention this to Reverend Lewis later."

He could actually see that Reverend Lewis didn't want to harm himself. Because he recorded a lot of dense information on Annan's strategy, most of which are useless details. This is obviously a memory of his hard work and hard work...

But unfortunately, Reverend Lewis was still unable to help Annan.

Because he is not acting. He is a real dish.

Of course, there may be another possibility...

Judging from Salvatore's statement, it seems that these people enter the nightmare for a limited time...

This means that it is very likely that the cleric Lewis did not get through the dungeon a few times at all.

He just dragged it out in the selection process until the end of the time... and was automatically invited out.

Does this count as purification? Shouldn't it be?

So could it be said that the parts of the nightmare that have been purified are not actually made by Reverend Lewis?

"Speaking of which," Annan suddenly remembered something very important. He asked Salvatore seriously: "Senior, have you heard the name Amos? He should have lived in Frozen Water Harbor. Painter, famous decades ago. Full name is Amos Morrison."

"...Wait, it sounds familiar. It seems that I saw this name on that old newspaper a few days ago... Just wait for me."

When Salvatore heard the name, he suddenly froze.

He flipped through it for a while, and it turned out an old newspaper from forty-five years ago - it was even handwritten, and the pages were old and yellowed.

On the front page was written a line of bold characters:

"Famous Painter Accused of Serial Murder"

And the following reads:

"Recently, Mr. Amos Morrison, a famous artist and painter from Frozen Water Harbor, was arrested by the security guards for serial murder."