The Righteous Player(s)

Chapter 296: Don't just eat the candy given by the uncle stranger

   Philip who has been eating candy...

   I have said one by one, Annan was very impressed with this picture.

   Chew a handful of toffee after a few words.

   He peels sugar coating faster than he eats sunflower seeds...

   Even when Annan closes his eyes, he can still think of the smell.

   What should I say is... Was it still good at the time?

  ... But Annan also confirmed at the time that the candy was not a curse.

   "I have an impression."

  Annan nodded, and asked, "What the **** is that sugar?"

   "It is the ritual material of His Royal Highness Philip."

  Even though he knew that Philip was the one who planned to murder him, Cavani still politely called him "His Royal Highness."

  Caphney is so polite to everyone.

   She explained softly: "He is different from us... He does not believe in the Silver Jazz, but a devout believer with a cup girl.

   "As for the corrupt man...I think he just wants to use him."

  Do you use a god...

  ...No, it is indeed possible.

  Annan narrowed his eyes slightly, lost in thought.

   Although he and Philip have only met once.

   But as far as Philip was at the time... he didn't look like an idiot.

   He has clear speech, reliable plans, strong action, and courage. He is still young, and he can give people a good impression when he meets for the first time. He also has his own loyalty.

   Such a person obviously has his own ideas.

   He is not so easily deceived.

   It is not so much that he is a "believer of the rotten man" or "using the rotten man," Annan believes that they are cooperating with each other.

   "Do you think...His Royal Highness Philip is much younger than he looks?"

Before Annan could continue to question, Kafni immediately whispered: "This is a ceremony for the cup-bearing woman, called the'Blood Sacrament'. This is a long-term ritual that all believers of the cup-bearing woman will perform... Take refined foods containing the blood of any organism every day to make your blood healthy.

   "And if a special blood is used for the ritual, there will be some special effects. For example...rejuvenation."

Kafney said seriously: "He uses mead mixed with devil blood to make toffee to complete the ritual for himself. As long as he continues to take it, he will always remain young... but as long as he disconnects, he will Rapid aging.

   "And this toffee is at the same time the antidote for His Royal Highness Philip to relieve the curse."

   "...curse bound?"

  Annan heard a familiar vocabulary: "Is he extraordinary?"

"No, he is not, and he hates transcendents. He just fell into a nightmare as an ordinary person and got a curse-he can stay energetic without sleep from now on, but his life span will be It goes by twice as fast."

Cavny denied: "His Royal Highness Philip is not a transcendent, nor a ritualist, nor a priest. However, although he is just an ordinary person, he will be very skilled in using rituals to achieve his goals. Whether it is to make himself more important Return to youth, or curse someone to kill..."

   "...you say, return to youth?"

"Yes it is."

Cavny nodded heavily: "Philip once signed a contract with a certain god. He sold half of his life in exchange for a certain ability. But which god, what ability... I don't know, he Never told us.

   "At that time, I was very young. I don't remember very clearly. But I remember that His Royal Highness Philip was very old at the time, and he would be older than the day before... In the end, he was almost dead."

   "——I don’t want to grow old. It means that as long as I experience it once, I will never again..."

   Philip's words at the time suddenly sounded in An Nan's heart.

  ...No wonder.

  Annan suddenly.

   No wonder Philip would say such weird things as "I only have to experience it once."

  Because he has indeed grown old.

   Annan asked, "Did he tell you about the signing of a contract with the gods?"

   He still has some doubts.

   For Philip, a habitual liar, Annan was full of doubts about every word he said.

Kafney frowned slightly, and tried to recall for a while, before she replied with no certainty: "I don't remember clearly... he should have said this. Because it is not the same with yours in our place... if Anyone who is particularly enthusiastic about some other brother or sister will be warned by everyone-and His Majesty. His Majesty has always disliked his children forming gangs, so the relationship between our families is relatively weak, usually Neither would visit each other, nor would anyone inquire too much about anyone who really had an accident. Because His Royal Highness Philip wanted to keep a secret of the abilities he gained from that ceremony, it was not good for us to ask him.

   "In less than a year after that, His Royal Highness Philip gradually became younger again, and no one cared about it anymore."

  Noah's environment, is this actually like this...

  Should it be said that it is a family with a lion as its emblem?

  ...Then I still have to doubt this sentence.

  Annan nodded, lost in thought.

   He gradually became clear about his attitude towards Philip.

   This guy... even if he really held a ritual and sold half of his life in order to get something, it undoubtedly shows that he is a lunatic.

"Life" in    ceremony always refers to the first half.

   If it is an ordinary person, it is enough to be deceived because of the knowledge blind zone.

   But Philip is a prince. It is impossible for him to lack this kind of knowledge.

   And he handed out that strange candy directly to Annan.

  ...... Hmm, wait?

   Suddenly, Annan realized something.

   He raised his head and asked Kafni, "What happens if someone else eats his candy...?"

   "It's not going to be so good, in addition to feeling happy and calm, after all, it is made of blood and milk. But because everyone feels sick, no one eats it."

   "...blood?"

  Annan was stunned.

   The blood of the devil is a transformant of the devil... should it be devil juice?

   He suddenly realized what went wrong—

  Annan himself has passed the check on the system panel and learned the effect and source of the demon's blood.

  And the magic of the Edict School seems to have the type specially used for checking...

--That's the problem.

   From Salvatore's understanding of the hammer, this check probably does not include functions or is lacking. But its name can still be verified.

  Annan asked without hesitation: "Kaffney, do you know the function of that demon's blood?"

   "...isn't it used to strengthen the attributes of the object itself?"

   A little frightened by Annan's sudden increase in voice, Kafni was a little startled.

   As expected.

  Annan was silent for a while, then asked, "That’s what he told you?

   "Have you ever drank his wine?"

   "No, Your Highness. I have never drunk his wine or eat his sugar."

The corner of Kafney’s mouth raised, and she replied with some contentment: “You can rest assured of this. Our Noah’s children are going to be kidnapped and assassinated before remembering. The first assassination I can remember was my five When I was 10 years old. I was poisoned in the snacks and black tea at that time... I was still very experienced in how to identify poisons."

   "No, I mean."

Annan slowly said: "The blood of the devil is not the blood of the devil... It is a transformant with the scientific name of the'devil's blood'. The main ingredient in it is the soul of the devil. Those who consume the blood of the devil will have a degree of erosion. Being promoted to the largest, even ordinary people will directly become extraordinary at the pinnacle level of the Bronze Order, but they will soon become uncontrollable and demonic due to the erosion of the curse. Do you know this?

   "Even if the toffee is extremely diluted... If you eat a large amount, it will probably increase the degree of erosion.

   "Your erosion rate is so high...Could it be that you drank poisonous alcohol unconsciously?"

   "……"

   Upon hearing Annan's words, Kafney was silent suddenly.

   She shook her head slowly.

  'S tone gradually became dignified and serious, and reached out and took Annan's hand.

   She rarely called Annan by his name, and asked quietly and eagerly: "Annan...you don't want to go to the capital, okay?"

"……what's happenin?"

   "I have never eaten anything from His Royal Highness Philip~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but I have received some bonbons from His Majesty."

   Kafney said word by word: "At that time, I had become a transcendent. But not long after that, I almost lost control because of the excessive erosion, and finally embarked on the path of degeneration under the guidance of the teacher.

"Later, the teacher took me to hunt down illegal transcendents. Until he asked me to hunt down the wizard from the Dark Tower, I refused to follow his orders. Because at that time, I could resist the spirit of that person without the help of the teacher. Controlled. But his father's spirit is still controlled. He doesn't know anything, just lives in a muddle...I won't let him know too much, and the person he knows will know.

  "So he didn't know that I was a fallen one, nor did he know that my'class' was about killing people, and he didn't know that I had a terrible nickname like'Shadow Demon'.

"The effect of the devil’s blood is not just what Philip said; when it comes to food and cursive materials, I will not believe what he said. I have specifically asked the teacher for the answer, but the teacher told me the answer. His Royal Highness said the same."

   Speaking of this, Cavny took a deep breath.

   She calmed down her emotions, and then slowly said:

  "——The teacher who led me on the path of degeneration is the Nicholas Flamel you were looking for before.

   "The'Great Sage' of the Hermetic School."

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