Chapter 195: Kaphni's Advanced Profession
Annan was a little hurried to send the limited-time main quest to the four people outside the door, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
β¦β¦ It's kind of solved.
In this way, the identity of "Don Juan" can be dealt with.
Knowing that Benjamin was not dead, and even Don Juan was not dead, Annan began to plot to take the opportunity to take off his vest.
It's much better for him to take it off by himself than to be picked up by someone else.
In addition to this, Annan was distracted by listening to Kaphne tell Albert's sad story:
"From the very beginning, my mother was a believer in rotten husbands."
Kaphne whispered, "Aren't you strange, Dad, why did I suddenly become a transcendent? It's because my mother put the medium of the road to a certain nightmare on me...... A distorted nightmare.
ββ¦β¦ But let her down, I didn't die. β
Hearing his daughter's statement, Albert's face became very ugly.
He couldn't help but ask, "Why didn't you say it earlier?" β
"Because Grandpa Denton is not a 'great wizard' of the silver rank, but a 'dream stealer' of the gold rank. He can easily rewrite the memories of others, and his mother is his apprentice...... Do you remember, Grandpa Denton was introduced by his mother, and he is also his mother's cousin elder. β
Kaphne's voice rang out faintly, "Grandpa Denton has affected your vision with illusion. Let you all think that his bearer is silver...... If we were still in the royal capital, he would hear whatever I said, and whatever I said to you would mean nothing.
"The opportunity to leave the royal capital far away and leave Grandpa Denton...... I've been waiting for a long time. β
Albert's lips moved slightly.
He looked at Kaphne in disbelief, and after a long time said, "So...... Why are you so reticent all the time? Silver Lord, I thought you had some kind of disease! β
But soon, Albert realized something again.
He hurriedly asked, "What about you, Kaphne?" He didn't modify your memory...... Or control your consciousness? β
ββ¦β¦ He did try, and he thought he had succeeded. β
Kaphne's pupils were still staring ahead without focus.
She whispered, "But he didn't, because ......"
Kaphne said, gently extending her left hand forward.
It was as light as inviting a dance partner to dance with it.
Annan quickly noticed the bronze bracelet on Kaphni's wrist.
- Immediately after, Kaphne took off the bracelet.
The next moment, it was as if it was boiling under her skirt.
Countless shadows formed tentacles that seemed to be substantial, leaning out from under their skirts uneasily, snapping twice on the ground, and then gradually calming down and falling to the ground tightly.
The shadows flowed down like a river, dragging behind her.
It's like a long, long black dress dragging on the ground.
ββ¦β¦ Hey? β
Bishop Daryl looked at her in surprise: "What are you...... Are you dying? β
"What's wrong?"
Albert asked hurriedly.
ββ¦β¦ Her Royal Highness Kaphne, she is clearly more than just a bronze step. β
Bishop Daryl replied affirmatively, "But her carrying is only a bronze step...... She didn't bind the curse to the new bearer.
"This means that she has been highly corrupted by the curse. Under the curse of this density, whether it is memory rewriting, mind manipulation, or fear touch, or lazy eye, I am afraid that it is no longer effective for her.
"And...... If she were an ordinary person, I'm afraid she would have become a monster a long time ago. But she was able to maintain her sanity like an ordinary person, which shows that she has extraordinary willpowerβ"
Or, her spell binds many keepers.
The latter one may have been unspoken.
But several people present understood.
"But ......"
Albert looked at Kaphne with some blankness.
For the first time, he realized that he didn't seem to understand his daughter at all.
Kaphne replied calmly, "Actually, you know my curse, Daddy. β
ββ¦β¦ Yes? β
Albert asked rhetorically with a blink, his throat dry.
Looking at his stupid look, Kaphne just glanced at him calmly:
"It's the phrase I often sayβ
"I'm going to be the queen of this country."
ββ¦β¦ Is this your curse? β
Albert felt that his IQ was inferior to that of his daughter: "I thought ......"
"You think I'm joking, Dad. Or some kind of 'child's words'. β
In Kaphni's eyes that were so clear that they were almost transparent, there was a bland red like a god: "Of course they thought so.
"I'm not a princess. It's your daughter...... There's no way I'm going to be a queen. At least for a short time, no one will take it seriously. β
But since they heard it, they inadvertently became Kaphne's keepers.
Annan has already reacted.
I'm afraid that Kaphne's curse is "become a queen in a few years" or something.
And she uses a childlike tone to make others think that she is joking, or simply expounding her ideals.
As the king's granddaughter, it is not unlikely that she will come into contact with a high-level transcendent...... And those adults who heard Caffne's "childish words" inadvertently became her keepers of secrets.
Kaphne's current erosion is probably very high...... But she relied on these secret keepers, but she managed to survive without changing the spell.
Although she can maintain her sanity, she is afraid that she is very similar to the demons that Klaus and the others have transformed into.
The shadows cast under her skirt can even be turned into substance.
That "Dream Stealer" Denton, if he only treats her as a child, naturally it is impossible to control Kaphne, who is already a monster in nature.
"My profession is also specialized in resisting mind control."
Kaphne uttered a soft, soft voice: "I have embarked on the path of transcendence...... I'm trying to break free. β
Her eyes were like a grail filled with blood, and like a crystal that burns with fire.
She lifted her skirt slightly and made a ladylike salute to Annan.
The shadows rose up like living creatures again, turning into tentacles and shrinking back under Kaphne's skirt.
β¦β¦ This little one.
Annan looked at her a little strangely.
I don't know where her perseverance and wisdom come from......
"Your Profession...... Isn't it a stalker? β
Albert couldn't help but ask.
This prince, who looked like a middle-aged man of literature and art, couldn't help but begin to doubt his intelligence and observation.
β¦β¦ Am I a fool?
Darryl shook his head.
He thoughtfully "No, if I'm not mistaken......"
Before he could finish speaking, there was a knock at the door.
The conversation between the four people in the room stopped for a moment and looked towards the door.
Kaphne, on the other hand, took the opportunity to look at Annan secretly.
Feeling her focused, burning, and wholehearted gaze at her, Annan always felt a little hairy behind her......
"Your Highness, someone is asking to see you."
"Who is it?"
Albert had a rare opportunity to raise a majestic voice: "Looking for me to find here?" I'm ...... Lord Geraint chatting too. β
He hesitated, leaving Annan's true identity unrevealed.
The guard quickly replied, "It's the clerk here!" He said he had something to report to Your Highness and your lordship! β
"It's the Viscount's man."
Bishop Daryl whispered behind Albert and Annan.
Albert pondered for a moment, but then said, "Let him in." β
"Yes!"
After a careful body search, the clerk was let in.
He respectfully bowed to the four of them.
Counting Kaphni, each of these four people has a higher status than him.
But Annan noticed that something seemed wrong with his expression.
It's not that he's nervous or sneaky......
On the contrary, he was peaceful.
Meet a son, a prince, a bishop, and a member of the immediate royal family...... Why wasn't he nervous?
Annan was secretly vigilant.
"Your Royal Highness the Prince, there is something important to repay you ......"
I saw the clerk speak slowly to Albert respectfully and reverently.
His voice was a little shrill and a little shaky...... And a little fanatical:
"Rotterβgreetings!"
As he spoke, he untied his belt.
Just when Annan was amazed at the undignified assassination method of the rotten man believers, and even hesitated in his heart whether this was assassination or ridicule, he only heard a snortβ
The shadow under Kaphne's dress was unleashed at some point.
It catapulted like a snake along the ground, and the sharp stinger completely pierced several weak points of the clerk's body in the blink of an eye!
Then the shadow tightened, locking his joints, and the whole person was fully embraced and held high.
He was then hit to the ground with a vicious backhand from Kaphne's tentacles!
He lost consciousness for a moment, but he still had some life.
And at this time, Kaphni's voice sounded faintly behind Annan:
"My advanced profession is...... Dragon Catcher. β
She brushed her tentacles back and gracefully bowed to the trio.
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