The Righteous Player(s) Chapter 297: The Prison of the Skycar

"I should have realized...Artabanus."

Annan narrowed his eyes slightly.

He raised his head and looked at Fufu, who was walking slowly towards him, and murmured in a low voice: "Although you were once the best alchemist... but in your priesthood, you should It does not involve the field of 'spice'."

"That's right."

Faced with Annan calling her by his first name, Fu Fu did not get angry at all, but agreed with a gentle attitude: "It is true that there is no, but so what?"

His pace did not get faster or slower.

Like walking in the garden in the afternoon, raising his white and slender right hand, it dances in the air like magic, dazzling people.

There was not a single bit of air current swirling around Fufu's body, but the petals of different colors, fresh or dry, were wrapped around Fufu's fingertips as if they were alive.

Although the last petal that stayed on Fufu's fingertips had turned into a butterfly and flew away... and turned into powder in the air.

But other petals are vying to stay on His fingertips.

Not because of fanatical beliefs.

But they - or in other words, they want to leave this form quickly. Even if it turns into a butterfly and breaks in the air.

It is much better than being unable to control your body at all, being like petals flying in the wind, waiting to be gradually dried.

And Annan continued: "So, where do the different flavors and different abilities you create come from?

"If this is only refined through plant means...then this refining formula must be traceable.

"You already lack believers, and you don't have gold-level apostles who can protect your high-level believers. If your essences are some kind of refined product, then you should be able to distribute them to believers. ."

"You're right."

Fufu nodded happily: "If it is really possible to give these aromatic essential oils to others, then I will indeed do so."

"The reason you didn't do this is because these spices cannot be given to other people; or... if you give them to others, they will lose their special effect.

"Since they are not your clerical abilities, nor are they alchemical products that can be given to others... there is only one answer. That is the aroma itself, which is the alchemical effect you produce by catalyzing certain alchemical raw materials. ——It is not a 'product', but the 'effect' of a certain spell!

"Because your believers don't have alchemy as strong as yours. So even if they get the raw materials, they can't make them instantly..."

Annan looked at the flower rain and took a deep breath: "Corruption, calcination, condensation, purification, dissolution, dyeing, sublimation - the first level of sublimation comes from alchemy.

"Because the purpose of alchemy is to turn low-value things into high-value things, just like turning black iron into gold... or even into the Philosopher's Stone. It only takes one 'step' of refining If you can create that level of spice...

"This shows that these materials themselves have a high enough 'value'. They are not extremely rare, demonized plants containing strong curses, but human beings themselves whose vitality has been fixed."

"——To be precise, he is the eternal one."

Fufu said elegantly and calmly: "I gave them eternal life, didn't I?

"As long as there is one petal that has not completely decayed and disappeared from the world, they will still be alive. There is no doubt that this is also a kind of immortality.

"The essence condensed from thousands of petals is the life that is intertwined with thousands of layers - as long as the fragrance has not completely dissipated, they are still alive."

Fu Fu stretched out his hand and gracefully grabbed a petal.

He gently crushed the petals and stretched out his hand to flick it towards Annan.

Froth from the petals flew in the air, shattering other petals. And this force carried the fragments of these petals and flew together, spreading and shattering other petals.

The area closest to Fufu is almost completely transparent, but the section close to Annan has turned into a pink smoke ball with a slight yellow, red, and purple halo.

Like a drop of blood falling from a high place into water.

Like a bullet piercing the human body, and like a smoke ring exhaled——

This invisible blow in the form of aerosol, which took the lives of an unknown number of people, struck Annan gently.

But Annan only had a solemn expression.

He just held the cane with both hands and placed it in front of him.

But everyone, including Fufu, seemed to have seen an illusion - it seemed that a shield-wielding Valkyrie flashed past Annan and blocked this seemingly gentle blow.

When the soft pink mist hit the invisible shield of light like an illusion, it suddenly made a fierce crackling sound, accompanied by the smell of burning and smoke, like an electric mosquito swatter activated at night. The shining brilliance——

The invisible shield in front of Annan will suddenly become extremely bright.

It was like a huge sword of light emerging from the ground... it was more than twenty meters tall and radiated seven or eight meters of brilliant fire, suddenly emerging at the moment when the mist came into contact with the light shield.

It started as a breeze, and in the blink of an eye it expanded into a swaying air current.

The storm erupted from the contact point, causing Annan's pure white waist-length hair and the white robe on his body to flutter fiercely.

Annan's gaze unwaveringly passed through the barrier of fire and light and stared at Fu Fu.

"Sure enough," Annan sneered, "the first step in building a human body is to build a face.

"Since when did you become so... indifferent to "using other people's lives"?"

"I've always been like this, no change."

Fufu chuckled: "That's why I am the eternal god."

"So," Annan raised his brows, "So far, you have not made any progress in the sublimation mission...is it because you are 'eternal'?"

"Your Majesty, your words make no sense..."

Fufu lowered his eyebrows and made a soft voice of fear.

"——If I kill you, wouldn't this mission be completed?"

"Whose task?"

Annan asked back: "Your sublimation mission? Or... the worm's mission?"

"Of course it is the task you gave me."

Fu Fu replied without hesitation.

He said very seriously: "You promised me...

"If I kill you here, let me become eternal."

Annan can hear it.

This is the truth.

At the same time, he also realized what Fufu was talking about...

——It was the worm that gave him the order, with the purpose of usurping Annan's existence.

Because in a historical period, two Annans cannot exist at the same time; and the worm has achieved a complete copy of Annan, which means that the worm cannot directly come to this time period.

It's like two files with exactly the same size and the same name, but slightly different content. Annan already exists here, and the worm can only become Annan (1) at best, but cannot become the real Annan.

Unless Annan is killed first.

Annan's expression turned solemn.

This is not going to be good...

It's not that Fufu will become stronger if he gets help from the worm.

The key is that the worm really stole Annan's wisdom.

Worm is a truly foolish thing.

It is the embodiment of natural disasters such as "agnosticism" and "doomsday doctrine".

What kind of power will be gained by how people think of the worm; and the worm has no real material body and cannot be killed by material means; it can even directly interfere with history from the future - the only problem is that the worm Those who do not have a high IQ and only have the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages are "beasts" rather than "devils".

Although after Annan's strength and wisdom were stolen by the worm, the worm became killable by physical means... but the worm also gained true intelligence.

Now it is a real evil.

Then there is a new problem.

——Annan’s ascension ceremony, is it really safe?

At the moment when all gods ascend to the light realm, they may come into contact with worms.

Because the last door to the light world is the "Gate of Worms and Cicadas". ~IndoMTL.com~ With the ability of "having corresponding power when the name is called", the worm also controls this door.

"Have you realized it yet?"

Fufu chuckled and said: "That's not bad, he is worthy of being the predecessor of His Majesty. He is indeed wise enough.

"Then let me make you more convinced. Your Majesty's ability is like this: the farther away from His history, the greater his control over that history. Except for 'history that cannot be modified', He can Change all history.

"Because after becoming a god, you will completely break away from the first history and enter the upward history. Therefore, your majesty cannot interfere with the true **** after becoming a **** for the time being, but during the sublimation ceremony... he is not a true **** yet.

"That is a dangerous path where if you are not careful, you will die without a burial place. On the path of sublimation, all abilities cannot be used...not even abilities such as resurrection.

"That is to say, you have no possibility of sublimation."

Fufu concluded: "And there will no longer be a crane in this world."