The Righteous Player(s)

Chapter 183: Future god

Don't covet the name of the past life?

Annan was slightly confused.

Benjamin glanced at it and explained the confusion for both of them at the same time: "A curse must be bound by the power of an oath before it can be used by others.

"And the ‘name’ is the strongest vow that everyone gets in life-the vow that accompanies a lifetime.

"If he re-uses the name he has already abandoned, it means that he has sworn to reclaim this fate. Then the curse you have suffered, the fate you have escaped, will all be found back in one mind, and the momentum is even stronger. Since the choice is made If you evade debt... you can’t look back. Otherwise, you’ll only face a backlog of more debts.”

All the extraordinary powers in this world are curses.

Then the realm of "destiny" is naturally a curse.

After all, "Miss Good Luck", the **** of luck and accident, is also a righteous god.

... Doesn't it mean that if I use Don Juan this waistcoat casually, I won't be found by "Don Juan" himself or the Gerant family?

Moreover, the king wouldn't have any opinion on me?

After all, he just wanted "Don Juan Gerant" not to die in the hands of the rotten man. Hearing that Don Juan was not dead, he would be surprised at most, "Hey, I didn't expect that the prince Skeleton was kind," and he would stop taking care of it.

But as long as Annan doesn't escape too far from the frozen water port, the king shouldn't care where he goes...

The only thing that would feel something was wrong was the third prince.

But at best, he thinks that Annan is just a fake...

Doesn't that mean... no one can control me?

Annan suddenly felt excited.

He was honest before, afraid to cause troubles and make noise. I was afraid that it would attract the attention of the capital... but I didn't expect that Don Juan would be so safe!

No one cares if he is dead or alive.

——If they just want him to die, die farther.

"But who owns this nightmare?"

Annan asked again: "If Don Juan Gerante is still alive..."

"Naturally it belongs to Don Juan. Since he is going to be reincarnated, he will naturally need to be emptied if he continues to curse him-babies cannot be born with metal jewelry."

Benjamin smiled slightly at Annan again, and explained very patiently: "I think you didn't enter this nightmare through the curse of Don Juan?

"Transforming the curse, this is the role of the wizard. It's just transferring the curse from Don Juan's corpse to another person...it can be done.

"Little Don Juan's last resentment must be to'kill' or'catch' the betrayers. Otherwise, he wants to know their purpose.

"And in this way... the information in this nightmare can become false news. People who come back to investigate later think that Don Juan and I are dead."

In other words, all of Don Juan in this nightmare are still alive.

The only one who died was "John".

Among them, Benjamin has died in a social sense.

Everyone thought he was dead, and he completely escaped into the shadows.

And Don Juan's soul was captured by Benjamin. He may be resurrected smoothly, or he may not survive.

"--But why are you telling me this?"

Annan asked.

"Because I guess you are the heir to the new broken pages of truth. I come back now to ask me some questions."

Benjamin smiled and said: "Otherwise I can hardly imagine why you would want to return to this nightmare. This is just a Bronze Rank nightmare, which can only provide power to the Bronze Rank Transcendent...

"Not everyone can inherit the broken pages of truth. As long as there is a curse that conflicts with its elements, it can't be accommodated at all; and if the talent of being an extraordinary person is not enough to be promoted to the golden rank, then it will not be in front of you at all. Manifest.

"In other words-although you may be weaker now, you are definitely the future master of truth.

"The level of truth... is the reserve of the gods. As long as there is a long enough time for the truth-holders to find other remaining pages of truth, perfect their own book of truth, and store enough curses. Then they will incubate as a new god.

"Since it has not manifested before me, it means that I am not in harmony with your truth. Then I am respectful and respectful to a future god, and I will answer all questions—isn’t there any problem? If you have any questions, just ask Yes... I will definitely answer if I can."

Benjamin said frankly.

What he said is very truthful-I just want to make you good when you are weak, and I just want to give you benefits. And I said it directly, this is to make you good. Do you have any comments?

Annan has no objection.

Annan is very good.

The "Book of Truth" is actually equivalent to the Godhead.

As long as a strong person of the golden rank can hold a fragment of truth, he can enter the rank of truth. And the truth level is the process of searching and hunting each other for the truth level powerhouses of the same book to perfect the book of truth they hold.

As long as you can complete the book of truth and accumulate enough strength—or “experience”, you will definitely become a new god.

...It sounds like it's not too difficult.

Annan is now the Bronze Step, but he already has two broken pages in his hand...

If you follow this efficiency, I'm afraid that he will not get the gold if he collects all of it.

But the book of cranes...

What God’s truth is this?

Many thoughts of Annan passed through his mind.

He decided to tell the truth.

Anyway, Benjamin and Don Juan in the real world would not know their conversation here. The worst result was that the other party refused to cooperate...In that case, Annan could not commit suicide three times.

After three days, Annan could enter this dungeon again and ask again.

And if the information is mixed with water...it doesn't matter.

Anyway, Annan would not have believed them all.

"……Yes it is."

Annan nodded: "I do need your help.

"I am Annan Winter. I temporarily lost a part of my memory and was trapped in the Kingdom of Noah...Because of the similarity in appearance, I temporarily borrowed the identity of Lord Don Juan to manage his territory. Using the leftover pages of truth Power, confront the skeleton father and the rotten man in the frozen water port.

"Now, Master Michelangelo is about to be reborn. And my friend Salvatore wants to help Master Michelangelo complete his resurrection... But the Church of Corruption intends to use the'Ritual: Destruction of the Reincarnated' on that day. Stop the ritual. I hope you can tell me more details about the habit of'Don Juan' and how to stop this..."

Annan originally wanted to say, "If things happen, they will return in the future." But when he said this, he always felt this passage was weird.

It's kind of like that "Hello, I'm Qin Shihuang, I didn't die after taking the elixir, now there are hundreds of millions of troops sealed in the imperial tomb..."

And Benjamin and Don Juan looked at each other.

Don Juan thought for a long time before nodding slowly.

"can."

Don Juan replied earnestly: "Then, the future Lord Duke, Your Majesty...I hope you can treat my leaders kindly."

"That's natural."

Annan breathed a sigh of relief.

The goal this time was finally achieved.

"...But before that, I have one more question. Why would they believe that you would drink that glass of wine?"

This is where Annan is most confused.

He asked carefully: "In the false information they learned, they would think that your curse was'cannot quote wine from someone older than you' and'cannot eat roasted green plums', so they would use it. Green plum wine came to cast an anti-curse. Then why would they believe that you would drink the wine from the old butler? As long as you don’t drink it, it’s okay?"

"Naturally because... Adolphus is actually not older than me."

Benjamin said leisurely: "Lord Earl knows my real curse~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He can't send someone older than me to give me wine, and I know Adolphus... …He has always been Don Juan’s butler, and I know everything about him. He has always poured my wine.

"So, in order to kill me, they must curse Adolphus. I have just smelled the smell of decay... It is a ritual: the smell of the curse of aging.

"--And this is a voluntary curse."

At this point, Benjamin's expression was a bit condensed.

Don Juan also realized something and was silent.

Benjamin said softly: "In order not to trigger my perception, they could only use the excuse of murdering Don Juan to divert the killing intent. In other words, Adolphus would accept the curse of aging and assassinate his master Don Juan... Believe me, I believe Lord Earl, not willing to ask us for help.

"Then...never mind."

The old wizard sighed deeply and slowly.

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