Chapter 213: God's Curse

On the other hand, the players on the forum have already made a fuss:

"-I knew that Annan's identity was not simple!"

"-Don't be an afterthoughts, no one has ever guessed that Annan is a descendant of the true god......"

"- Don't make a fuss, the fact that Annan is 'Annan' and not 'Don Juan' was only made public last night. Where are you going to guess ......?"

"-Woo woo woo I also want to pinch Annan's face......"

"—Wait, the bones are dragon's blood? Is Annan a Dragonborn? Will it become a dragon in the future? ”

"—Then I'm going to become a dragon knight!"

"-Don't make a fuss yet, did Annan really beat the rotten man?"

"- It must have been fought, because Annan is the protagonist. In the end, the plot will definitely kill......"

"-No, no, no, I'm more worried about Sister Gongzi. If there is a real fight, they will definitely be kept being seconds, what do we think of the live broadcast here? ”

"——Let Sister Gongzi run away! Go hide in the house, it's safe there! ”

"-one-one-fast-run-ah-"

"-one-one-fast-run-ah-"

How the hell am I going to run?

Lin Yiyi saw the post on the forum that made her run away quickly, and couldn't help but want to scold her mother.

If he runs away at this time, won't Annan's favor have to be brushed away?

Even if I die here without stopping, or even resurrect a street, I will never run-

"Senior, old goose, one by one, you go to the house to hide for a while."

Annan saw the post on the forum and felt that it made sense.

If these two players were to keep dying, the picture would be shaking.

He also wants to change the live broadcast they recorded and make it into a promotional video......

So Annan injected the Philosopher's Stone into his deltoid muscles, and at the same time gently admonished them one by one: "This is not a battle that you can participate in...... Protect yourself, and protect Michelangelo. ”

“…… Yes, my lord. ”

Lin Yiyi immediately responded.

Since you told me to run, then I ran away?

She and Delicious Wind Goose did not hesitate, and directly pulled Salvatore on the side and retreated into the mansion at No. 44 Qingshui Street.

Salvatore was still hesitant.

He wanted to help Annan.

Although he was surprised that Annan was so familiar with Sir Silver...... I was also amazed by the arrival of the Skeleton Gong and the Rotten Man, and even the fact that I was about to witness the ceremony of becoming a god.

But Salvatore did not forget that Annan was only a bronze transcendent.

Even if he uses the Philosopher's Stone...... It's only a temporary gain of the power of the Golden Tier.

This is not to say that he can truly master all the abilities of the Golden Tier.

Salvatore, who had just used the Philosopher's Stone, had already clearly felt this reality.

"Annan ......"

Salvatore was dragged into the room and looked at Annan.

He bit his lip with some regret in his eyes.

In Salvatore's opinion, Annan will come out at this time, entirely because of himself-

He once told Annan that he hoped that a master like Michelangelo would survive;

And now the source of Annan's confidence, the half-finished Philosopher's Stone, was also made and given to him by Salvatore.

If something really happened to Annan......

- Then there is no doubt that this is their own responsibility.

Salvatore stood there like a wooden stake, silent for a moment.

He suddenly whispered:

"Teacher...... Are you here? ”

"—yes, I'm here."

Benjamin's somewhat old and calm voice sounded: "Good guess. ”

Only then did the players suddenly realize that there was an old wizard sitting at a table in the living room.

Salvatore looked at Benjamin with a somewhat complicated expression.

“…… Do you really know Gerald? ”

"Of course."

Benjamin nodded calmly: "He was enrolled in the Black Tower at that time, and I took care of him. I have a pretty good relationship with him. ”

"So, Gerald's expulsion from the Black Tower for stealing spells and killing students is also fake?"

"Half-truths."

Benjamin looked at Salvatore, who was trembling slightly, with a somewhat relieved expression.

"It's just a deal."

He calmly uttered some cruel words: "I let him kill my student, and in return - I will help him steal the bone trigger of the bone male." ”

These words shook Salvatore like a thunderbolt.

He looked at Benjamin in disbelief and asked, "Why?" ”

"For the raw materials, of course."

Benjamin sighed: "You wouldn't think that such a powerful philosopher's stone ...... It doesn't require any expensive or cumbersome ingredients, does it? ”

Hearing this, Salvatore's whole body shuddered.

"One of the main ingredients of the Philosopher's Stone is the bone marrow purification of the wizard."

Benjamin spread his hands: "But now that it is a time of peace, where can I go to find the marrow of the wizard?" People have been drained of bone marrow, can they still live?

Gerald looked directly at the skeleton during the ceremony, the erosion was too high, and there was no way to save it. He wanted to take the spell and study it to see if there was any chance of survival...... Naturally, I will help him. But there's no way he's going to stay in the Blacktower any longer, and my group of students ...... Scold. They're not like you. It's just a bunch of ignorant people who have no talent and are trying to learn how to transform spells in order to make a profit. ”

The old wizard said flatly: "When they came to me giggling and asked, 'Teacher, is there any recipe that can make a lot of money at a low cost?'

"The Way of Transformation - it's not for these idiots to make money!"

His voice wasn't loud, it just whispered.

However, the players and Salvatore were blown by an invisible hurricane and almost lost their footing and fell to the ground.

Salvatore sighed deeply.

He temporarily put aside the idea of asking the Philosopher's Stone, his seniors, and the rest of Zedi Black Tower, and just followed his original thoughts, and continued to ask slowly, "Gerald was wanted after that...... Is it because you want to officiate the ceremony? ”

"yes. I wanted to too, and he wanted to. ”

Benjamin smiled: "I sent three waves of pursuers, and he assassinated me four times by various means. But we all failed.

"As for what we want, it's simple......"

When he said this, his expression became slightly serious: "When the soul rank is promoted, you will get a new spell.

"Then naturally we need to keep the secret of the curse. In this way, the curse is bound with the power of the oath......

"The new curse that man receives after being promoted to God naturally needs a secret keeper. And this keeper of secrets is generally the 'pope' of the gods. ”

Benjamin said slowly.

At this time, Annan outside the house also felt the strange burning sensation that the blood in his whole body began to boil.

But it wasn't painful.

The curse on his body, like Salvatore's, crawled and spread throughout his body. But it wasn't black, it was a golden rune that shone with a dazzling glow.

That seems to be the role of the Book of Skywheels......

[Level up, current level 19]

[Level up, currently level 26]

[Level up, current level 31]

……

The subtitles flow through at a very fast speed and eventually slowly stagnate:

[Level up, currently level 41]

【Element Extraction——】

【Blood Element: Frost (100%)】

[Soul Elements: Radiance (63%), Wisdom (45%), Understanding (10%), Beauty (3%), Strictness (1%)]

[Elemental Manifestation: Frost, Radiance]

[The truth is manifesting-]

【Book of Cranes 2/6】

[Available Truths: The Immortal, the Path of Ascension and Change]

After that, a strange feeling of coolness struck.

All the clothes on Annan's body were completely torn apart by the surging force-

A strong chill lipped over him, and the ground froze. Annan's skin became paler and even almost transparent.

Behind him, a pair of wings protruded from each of his shoulders and waist.

A pair of fingers held high to the sky.

A pair of drooping covers.

- Covering the runes that shone all over the body.

All the runes on Annan's body were covered by wings.

Suddenly, it all turned into tiny cracks.

The golden orb that shone with brilliance shone quietly in the cracks.

It looks like an eye!

- Forty in all.