Chapter 75 How Come You Still Fool Yourself

……In the end what happened?

Didn't he just look friendly?

Why did you turn around and fight again?

Why was the 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 started it first?

I just completed a conversion, and it only takes a few seconds? How did the whole situation change when you closed and opened your eyes?

Salvatore looked dazed, his right hand tightly gripped the "Bone Man's Flesh Trigger", for a while he didn't know what to do, and he didn't know what to do?

What, what's going on, this feeling that only I can't do it...

Salvatore's mind was a mess, and he simply gave up thinking.

"Don Juan! What's wrong!?"

He shouted loudly and rushed towards Annan: "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 indifferent look:

"I'm just angry that Viscount Barber dared to arrange for someone to assassinate me, not because of the safety of Jiu'er. After all, they are no longer ordinary people now, and they are not so easy to die... It's just that Jiu'er has never met It's too dangerous, so probably didn't know about it."

Annan explained a lot about his gaffe.

But in the eyes of the players, this forced explanation seems a little pale - because the moment Annan saw Jiu'er fall to the ground, his face was really pale, and his eyes showed panic, rage and fear like a cub. Even his hands began to tremble, and that look was pitiful.

You must have been really scared just now...

I'm afraid you didn't remember it until you remembered that Jiu'er can be resurrected, right?

Some players are aware of it.

Judging from the Lord's reaction, it should not be an independent setting for players to be resurrected. It was because of something that happened before that the players could be resurrected... So 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 indifferent, attentive people can still see his gentleness and kindness in some details - there is no doubt that he deliberately pretended to be this way, the purpose is to To protect yourself.

But now Annan is a little scary.

This indifference seems to come from the heart... He should be really angry.

But with his character, is he really angry that he was attacked?

Or is it because this young aristocratic boy panicked like this because he was attacked but involved other people?

Why did he react so much to this?

Some players were thoughtful and began to make up a series of plots that could write at least 200,000 words.

And the girl who closed her eyes and pretended to be dead had already had at least 20 pages of notebooks in her mind.

One of the protagonists is herself.

"what?"

Salvatore was startled.

Before Annan could respond, he asked tentatively, "Is it the effect of some kind of curse in your family? As long as you don't die, they can quickly recover from your injuries, or something similar?

"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... but I may not be able to keep me. own memory."

...No, senior, are you so self-conscious?

As soon as Salvatore said this, Annan was stunned.

The words he thought of before, haven't had time to say...

As a result, Salvatore himself took the initiative to help Annan find an excuse.

Why are you fooling yourself?

Is this also self-defense?

Even those players, when they heard Salvatore's words, suddenly nodded their heads——

Oh I see.

It turns out that the resurrection mechanism of our players is such a principle in this world. No wonder it is necessary to ensure the safety of the Lord's life...

Annan was silent for a while, then asked, "Have you ever seen a similar spell?"

He neither admitted nor denied it. Even if someone searched Salvatore's memory, it would never have been possible to detect that Annan was lying.

But he answered after Salvatore's words, and it sounded as if he had tacitly agreed.

Salvatore was also unaware that he was being tricked by Annan.

"Don't underestimate the power of the curse because that person's god name curse is not that powerful. It's 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 the corpses of the security guards on the ground, and replied absentmindedly while worrying in his heart: "But after all, you haven't read the book... Ah, sorry, I mean the knowledge about the superhuman. And You are too young, and your father probably hasn't told you too much... But you are already an extraordinary person now, and it is better to have some concepts in this regard.

"For a 'great-level' spell, let alone a limited resurrection from the dead, even if it is to revive someone from a distant history; or to summon a certain character from the story. Just think about it, the power of the nightmares you can see everywhere is enough to make you go back in time across the sea of ​​time... The curse is greater than this power, and there is nothing inconceivable."

Salvatore said this with a slightly serious expression: "The next thing, when you are an adult, your father should tell you.

"The most powerful... or the greatest curses in the world are in the hands of the rulers of various countries. Or, it is precisely because they master these curses that when the Great Barrier is broken, there will be The sect came to defect to them, not to replace them directly."

What about the church country?

Is it because the cursed object is too cherished, and ended up being beaten up together?

This question popped into Annan's mind.

"...It turned out to be so."

But he didn't interrupt Salvatore's train of thought, he just made a sigh of "it's amazing" and asked calmly, "Is it much stronger than the god-named curse?"

"The gap is very large. The name of the great-level curse itself is equivalent to a ritual. Knowledge of this level already has a 'weight', and not everyone can hear it casually."

Seeing that the icy atmosphere in Annan had subsided a little, Salvatore was also secretly relieved.

After all, it is easy for disabled wizards to gradually lose their feelings because of negative emotions. He had noticed it at this time, and he said a lot. But Salvatoreba didn't have to say a few more words to make Annan feel a little better. It's better to forget about the unpleasantness just now. Anyway, no one really had an accident:

"But the general situation, I still know a little. For example, the one in our Noah Kingdom, the ability may be related to time. But this is not certain, just guess... After all, you also know that there are clocks everywhere in the capital. Towers. A lot of panic. This is definitely not normal..."

"Let's not talk about this," Annan suddenly said, interrupting Salvatore, "You can talk about these words after I go back.

"You stay here to fight the fire. Although there are no residential houses around the Viscount Mansion... it is better to control the fire."

"What about you?"

Salvatore asked casually.

But as soon as he asked, he felt a little regretful.

Because he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

...No, he's still doing something, right?