The Righteous Player(s)

　　...It's a story about the change of kingship.

　　Ann Nanguang felt a little stomachache when he heard this.

　　 The old king is old and the new king has not yet ascended the throne. This almost means that this kingdom will inevitably be in chaos during this period.

　　 After three more days, the closed beta starts. Players will come... This unknown kingdom is afraid that it will be completely messed up.

　　...Speaking of which, Annan still doesn't know what the name of this kingdom is.

　　 But it’s okay.

　　 As long as his majesty didn't want Don Juan's life from his heart, he would always be so meticulous.

　　 It's just that, taking this opportunity, you can also ask what political position "Don Juan" should hold. Don’t accidentally expose the stuff when you get it...

　　 "Of course I agree to join in...Speaking of which, where do you stand, Lord Earl?"

　　 "Of course it is on your Majesty's side. That is, the princess's side."

　　 The chief guard heard this and heaved a sigh of relief.

He thought that probably no one in this world would dare to take a prince, the future king, so he relaxed, and his attitude was much closer: "Your Majesty was able to ascend the throne back then, the Gerant family was indispensable... but you also know, old The Crow will not support His Royal Highness the Three Princes ascending the throne."

　　Annan nodded solemnly.

　　 No, I don’t actually know.

He thought a little, and asked tentatively in John's tone: "But I still don't understand...Why don't they go to the Lord Earl, but to the Young Master? If something happens to the Young Master, the Lord Earl will go crazy. How can we escape?"

　　 "Master Earl won't know about this."

　　 The captain of the guard was still a little impatient with this incident: "This ship will be forged to cause a shipwreck, the sails will be burned by us, and it will float at sea for a long time before landing. By then we will have run away."

But Annan asked a few more questions. With the attitude of "I can't beat him anyway," the captain of the guard, Mr. Claus, reluctantly replied: "What the third prince wants is only the seal ring of the Gerant family. "

　　—Forged letters!

　　Annan reacted immediately.

　　Klaus's purpose is to keep "Don Juan" alive and take away the seal ring! In this way, they can forge a letter from someone in the Gerant family...whether it is sent to the earl or used as a false certificate, it can have a corresponding effect.

　　Annan suddenly felt that his stomach hurts even more.

　　 Why did he get involved in such troubles as soon as he landed?

　　 And, since their purpose is to take the ring, when they exit the nightmare, maybe they won’t find the ring on the boat...

　　 Suddenly, Annan was taken aback.

　　 is wrong.

　　 Claus lied—

　　 Annan last week saw the traitors under Klaus commanding him to search Don Juan’s room.

　　 He clearly remembered that they were looking for "a piece of paper". And this piece of paper was sewn by Don Juan into the interlayer of the clothes under the left armpit. Rings and seals are just a matter of "look for it by the way".

　　Annan's heart shuddered.

　　 What if Klaus is using a slightly unimportant thing to cover up another, more important thing?

　　 Then it shows that the value of this piece of paper is even more important than a prince’s plan to seize power!

　　 But Annan didn't startle the snake.

　　 He just pretended to be concerned, and continued to ask: "What about Lord Benjamin? How do we deal with him?"

　　 "You don't have to worry about it, just listen to my command."

Klaus was turned away by Annan’s acting skills, he was a little relieved, and briskly replied: "The young master is on the side of us. We would not dare to do such a thing without him. This would be the result. It's an utter business. The young master has top-secret information about the Gerant family...including Benjamin's weaknesses.

　　 "It's just right, let's go up together. If you are here, you can also relax the little master..."

　　 "The last item requested."

　　 Annan hesitated for a moment, and still risked exposure and asked: "I want the complete ritual process of the tongue in the mirror."

　　 "Yes, but I also need to know who your master is."

　　 Klaus agreed without hesitation: "The wooden-headed John I know is not so smart. You pretended to be such a long fool just to mix with Don Juan?

　　 "Who made you come?"

　　 "Naturally, Lord Duke."

　　 "...Duke? Hmm...Which duke?"

　　 Hearing the word duke, the muscles on Klaus's face twitched.

　　 He hesitated for a while, still asked. But his voice was much smaller, and his tone was not so aggressive: "Is it convenient to say?"

　　 "A duke with black hair and blue eyes...you know."

　　 Annan answered vaguely.

　　 He wanted to take another handful of Klaus's wool, and ask him some news about the Duke of Winter.

　　 But hearing Annan's answer, Klaus's pupils suddenly shrank slightly. He was silent all over, and cleared his throat a little embarrassingly, not daring to continue questioning.

　　 "This ceremony of mine is from the knowledge of the Orthodox Church, please don't spread it out. This is not what I got from a formal channel."

Klaus only warned: "This is a copy of knowledge I have previously traded with others... It is produced by the Church of Orthodox God. It does little harm to myself and has a very stable effect. Unlike the rituals of false gods, it is easy to go wrong. In your heart It’s best to understand that once this knowledge leaks out, both you and I will suffer."

　　 "Orthodox Church?"

　　 Annan made a right question.

Sure enough, Klaus couldn’t stand it and explained, “It’s not the church of the Silver Sir. Although our Noah Kingdom does welcome the priests of Silver Sir... But if you don’t have money, those mischiefs won’t teach it. You have any magic or ritual."

　　Annan immediately made a disappointed expression.

　　 At the same time, he took a deep breath from the bottom of his heart, and at the same time wrote down the strange name of "Silver Sir".

　　His grandma, you know what the country is called...

Klaus chuckled, and then replied: "This is the ceremony of the'mysterious lady'... I don't know how much the Grand Duke told you, so I start from the beginning. You remember, I will only say it once-say too much about you The spirit must not be able to bear it."

　　 said, his voice suddenly changed, becoming low and hoarse. It's like opening a tape recorder in the throat, and playing out a voice that belongs to others:

"The material for this ceremony is the soul of a person who knows criminal behavior in advance, but keeps silent for it,' the blood of a male adult who has never killed anyone,' the tongue of a bull who died voluntarily taking poison',' Shoes that have never been touched in mud','a mirror no more than the size of one's head', plus a scoop of sea water that has been out of the sea for no more than a day.

"The ceremony is very simple. The specific content is to engrave or embroider any one of the secret texts belonging to the mysterious lady on the bull tongue as a'lock', and engrave or embroider its symmetry body on one's tongue as the'key. '.

"Then mix the blood and sea water, put the bull tongue on the mirror, the side of the secret text is up. Release the soul of the sinner, put on the ritual shoes, and walk on the **** floor clockwise and counterclockwise as you wish. , But remember the number of laps. This is'open the door' and the ceremony is complete.

　　"After that, you can't leave your ritual site too far. The specific length limit is your own 2,600 steps, beyond this distance, you are responsible for the consequences.

"When the ritual is lifted, wear those shoes again, use the number of laps you set yourself, and walk backwards once. It's like closing the door. But before February 1st, the ritual must be lifted, regardless of this. How long did the ritual last; for the same reason, don’t use this ritual until February has passed, otherwise you will be at your own risk—"

　　 At this point, Klaus's strange state of "retelling" is also over.

　　 He cleared his throat, cast his eyes on Annan, and at the same time moved his right hand to the hilt without a trace: "It's that simple. Um... can you still bear it?"

　　 "...okay."

　　 Annan made a very reluctant look, took a deep breath, and nodded slowly.

Klaus nodded with concern, but a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and his right hand returned to the previous position: "It seems that you know a lot about this ceremony before... Then you still have a good idea, so you didn't ask for it. Those taboo knowledge that your own spirit cannot bear."

　　Annan didn't speak, but continued to nodded vigorously, making a look a little bit hard.

　　 But Annan was very at a loss.

　　Annan probably knew what the other party was thinking.

　　 In Klaus's view, he said this knowledge, maybe "John" rolled all over the floor and lost his ability to resist. He must be uneasy.

　　 But it's different from what Klaus thought.

　　Annan doesn't feel any special at all.

　　 It’s not painful, itchy, or dizzy. At most, I felt that I had exercised too much just now, and I was close to the meal, so I was a little hungry...

　　 That's why he can only perform so general.

　　 In terms of Annan’s acting skills, this is almost a shame.

　　 But the problem is that Annan doesn’t know what he should act.

　　 What can he do, he is also desperate.

　　 He doesn't even know if he should have nausea or headache, vomiting or chest pain at this time... he can only make an expression of suffocating shit.

　　 Anyway, no matter what the uncomfortable state is, this expression is always universal.

Seeing that Annan "digested the taboo knowledge quickly", Klaus gritted his teeth and continued casually: "Also, you remember to arrange for guards before the ceremony. Otherwise, if someone replaces the cow Tongue, like me, will be taken away from the control of the ritual. This unpopular ritual itself has very low demand and can be used by extraordinary bronzes. Because it comes from the Orthodox Church, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com has nothing to do. A mess of random effects..."

When he said this, the corner of his mouth rose ironically: "But, under normal circumstances, this ritual can only be used by gods who can engrave inscriptions on the soul. And it must be'reversed inscriptions'. But the only mastery The church that reverses the inscription belongs to the "Silent Lady", the **** of veto and darkness, not the "Mysterious Lady".

"Thanks to His Royal Highness the Three Princes who found a special magic mirror for me, I was able to drive this ritual. It was made by the Church of Mysterious Lady, and it was specially used to replace the magic mirror used to reverse the inscription to start this ritual. And because it is not. Normally, I still need to compensate a lot of souls to barely maintain the ritual...When the corpse rots, the ritual will automatically end, which is totally uncontrollable."

　　 Speaking of this, Klaus smiled triumphantly: "So you learn this, but it's not very useful. Because you still have to find a way to get such a mirror."

　　...This is probably the reason why he just promised to be so refreshing.

　　 Annan smacked his lips when he heard the words, then sighed, and followed Klaus without saying a word.

　　 This makes Klaus a lot more happy.

　　 But Klaus couldn't see it, Annan looked at his pitying eyes.

　　 This hapless kid...

　　 When I got this ceremony, I was afraid it was not greedy and desperate. I don't know how long it took to get a "curse" mirror that could barely be used as a substitute. It's like a stupid kid who has finally bought a huge 3A masterpiece and found out that his computer can't drive it at all.

　　 But we are different.

　　 Annan remembered that "reverse inscription".

　　 He seems, probably, maybe...

　　 There really is one.