The Righteous Player(s) Chapter 236: Ritual: Dream Eater

Without any warning.

As Annan said these words.

The atmosphere in the gray tower hall suddenly became tense.

The originally light aroma of wine suddenly became rich and immediately deteriorated into the smell of wine. If it was originally wine-filled chocolate, now it is as strong as being surrounded by a group of big men who were drunk on white wine.

The players behind Annan suddenly became energetic, and they couldn't help but secretly complain in their hearts, muttering about Annan's irrationality: My boss, what are you talking about here!

Even if I have to fall out with Trissino...

Can't you find Neuser first, sign a contract with him, let him obtain immortality, and then get a full set of buffs before joining a group to fight the boss!

It's like after Conan discovered the murderer, he went to the murderer's house alone without the police or adults, and began to identify the murderer face to face...

Very brave.

In this case, after the chatter is over, the solo session can be seamlessly connected...

But they don't complain too much.

I can only sigh - I finally finished the nonsense and am ready to take action.

Although the dialogue options were not selected properly, so the battle could not be started in the strongest state, but it didn't matter.

Nefertari stood next to Ah Dian very wisely.

Several other players, including Ah Dian, started to develop curse patterns.

Spell patterns of different colors crawled out from their carriers and adhered to various parts of their bodies like living creatures.

The cursed energy visible to the naked eye burst out from their bodies, filled with all kinds of brilliance.

But Annan stood motionless.

He just looked at Trissino, who was smirking, and neither of them made a move.

Feeling the fluctuations in the power of the curse, the idol wizards in the Gray Tower also sensed something was wrong and gradually gathered around.

But not before the first person came closer and saw it all.

Trissino's aura suddenly relaxed: "I'm joking, Your Majesty.

"There is no special reason... If you knock on the door, I will open the door. The guests have all arrived at the door, how can you turn them away?"

——This is undoubtedly nonsense.

But after the brief sinking, Annan still stretched out his hand to signal the players to slow down.

So when these players, who were nominally "thugs" but actually were not as good at fighting as their own bosses, saw this, they obediently took back their momentum and sealed the curses back one by one.

They still have a very clear positioning of themselves - they are here to fill the scene.

Just like when fighting, there must be someone around you.

In the end, it was a matter of resorting to violence, but when there were more people, it seemed at least not so easy to bully...

After they ended their confrontation, the wizards who came after hearing the news were also waved away by Trissino.

They are clearly not qualified to participate in this conversation.

Later, Trissino continued the previous topic and continued: "I do plan to change my name. But what does it mean?

"Just like a wanted criminal who is being chased, if he wants to forcefully exchange clothes with you, he must have ulterior motives; but nothing has happened to me now, so I just want to change clothes.

“The soul-stealing wizard will occasionally adjust his personality and modify his memory; the prophet wizard will take a look at the future from time to time to see if the future has changed.

"As an idol wizard, I feel that the potential of this [name] has been exhausted and I want to change it... Isn't it as simple as a warrior wanting to change a weapon."

You can't wrong a good person.

Trissino said slowly.

"Indeed."

Annan nodded and agreed: "I don't even know what the new name you plan to use is, and you can't possibly tell me. Because if I know, your idol spell won't be able to be used.

"And since I don't know what your new name is, I can't determine your purpose. It's hard for me to do anything to you...

"——You don't think so, do you?"

Annan said, taking two steps forward and standing shoulder to shoulder with Trissino.

He turned his face sideways, tilted his head slightly, and looked at Trissino who was looking ahead with a smile: "No, no? You don't think I would think so, do you?"

As they said that, they got on the "elevator".

It is the standard lifting platform in various wizard towers - of course it is also found inside the gray tower.

Trissino was silent for a while and replied: "Of course not.

"Because you still don't know what I'm going to do."

"If you really want to guess, it's actually very simple."

Annan squinted his eyes and said softly: "The so-called law of contact... makes wizards of the same school always attract each other. The weaker one will unconsciously get closer to the stronger one, just like being placed on a hanging tablecloth. It's the same with light or heavy objects. Both sides will have an impact.

"The reason why this effect occurs is because the essence of contact is 'contact'. Among the idol spells based on the law of contact, the simplest and best-understood type is to kill others through their hair. The other party.

"There is another saying. If you cannot tell which sect the idol wizard comes from, it is best not to spit or urinate in his house. Spells based on the law of contact can separate the human body and have nothing to do with the original body. The part in turn affects the body.

"It's like people's instinct to not drop saliva, phlegm, or even blood on cow dung or sewage. The touch magic turns this fear into reality - if the idol wizard After collecting urine, they can poison the urine and in turn poison the body; the blood falling into the sewage can also be poured into the opponent's blood vessels without any contact..."

At this point, the slowly rising lift platform has reached the top floor.

Trissino left the lift platform and strode towards his desk.

But Annan suddenly stretched out his scepter and blocked his ankle.

"Am I right...Professor?"

"Exactly, Your Majesty."

Trissino smiled kindly: "For such an in-depth and simple answer, if it were in my class, I would give you extra points.

"But I still don't know what you want to say."

"——Hope."

Annan suddenly said: "Or, in other words, wishes. Brilliant dreams. Childhood fantasies. Talents that allow them to awaken their elements... no matter how you say it. To put it simply, it is the things you took away from your students. Something.

“If spitting out saliva, excreting urine, and flowing blood~IndoMTL.com~ can all be fed back to the body through the law of contact...contaminating their intestines, stomach, bladder, and blood vessels.

"So, the 'dream' that they gave up with their own hands - is it not part of their identity?"

The so-called [Dream Eater].

Just like what Annan was wondering in front of Chiron at that time.

If it's just to eat other people's dreams in exchange for power... this ritual is too convoluted.

Then the answer is naturally - what he is looking for is something other than this ritual.

"What you actually swallowed was not just their dreams. It was their entire lives...or, in other words, their destiny."

It's like a hacker who infects a computer with a Trojan horse and turns it into his own "broiler" to assist in calculations.

(End of this chapter)

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