Chapter 331 The Weaknesses of the Gupta Kingdom and the Rotten Man

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"You don't seem nervous."

Looking at the face of "Annan", the rotten man said, "But now I have won two games in a row..."

"You play cards really well!"

Husky yelled strangely and directly interrupted the rotten man: "This is how the game is played, my friend!"

"Oh? Do you hate your brother so...so much?"

The rotten man squinted his eyes: "Do you not hesitate to pretend to be crazy and foolish, but you also want to abolish his possibility of being the heir?"

"I'm so overwhelmed, hurry up and play your cards, dead eunuch."

Huskies were blunt: "Oh... wait, is it my turn?"

She complained: "It's all your fault for thinking for too long just now, which messed up my train of thought."

——Did you have an idea?

Maria, who was watching the nightmare, was shocked immediately.

"...So you really want to lose."

Until now, the rotting man was finally able to judge... "Annan" really hoped to fail.

Because he dared to provoke himself directly, without worrying—or rather, without knowing that the rotting man could actually kill him directly now.

The reason for not doing so is not because of fear of the old grandmother.

After all, there are not too few Sons of Winter who have died, and it was he who summoned him to come here, not the rotten man himself.

The old grandmother was reasonable. She is the god of tradition, and even the word "reasonable" itself is her coinage, the first act performed by her clergy.

The rotten man didn't attack Annan directly, just because...

The "price" proposed by Annan in the ceremony really moved him.

If Dmitri, the eldest son, can be extinct, then Annan will be exiled and Dmitri will gain control of the Principality. Then his ritual progress can be directly advanced by two sevenths.

If the price is just to play with them, it's nothing.

After all, it is impossible for him to lose.

It's perfectly normal to bet anything on the outcome.

These cheating methods are all leftovers from his past games.

The rotten man narrowed his eyes and said bluntly: "Or, your goal is to enter the third round of the game.

"This can't be Dmitry's or Annan's nightmare, so there is only one answer...

"It's that little wolf cub's nightmare, isn't it?"

After he finally had enough evidence, he was convinced that this was a nightmare.

The surrounding stone chambers began to shake.

There is avalanche of powder and rubble...

——But the nightmare did not collapse after all.

"...he realized it was a nightmare."

Maria snorted, "But why didn't the nightmare collapse?"

"Because he doesn't want to."

Annan whispered: "I have read a book about rotten people before. It is now in the Tower of Thousand Faces in the Theocracy, a long, long time ago...but in his motherland, the scientific name is "Gupta Kingdom" the lost dynasty."

The so-called, long-term gambling will lose.

No matter how exquisite the skill or how precise the probability is, it is no match for cheating - the rot man has clearly understood this truth a long time ago, and paid a considerable price.

—For example, his lifeblood.

It is different from today's autistic and freedom-seeking underground federation.

As the predecessor of the underground federation, Gupta, the oriental desert kingdom where duels prevailed and the civil turmoil was violent, actually fought duels with machetes at first.

Later, after a certain king promulgated the "Blood Hate Order", all methods of fighting with sharp weapons or attacking others with sharp weapons in the street were abolished. There wasn't even such a thing as a gun back then.

Fights were limited to bloodless, and anyone who caused another to bleed was made a slave and sold to someone else...unless the criminal "redeemed" himself with a large sum of money.

After that, the Guptas switched to "games" for gambling. But they don't allow costless "failure", so initially these games were used for gambling - very little money,

More is to bet on some body parts, or the opponent's dominance.

"It's a gambler."

Annan said softly.

This is seen by the people of the desert as a final solution to disputes.

When the rotten man was seven years old... when he gambled with King Gupta, known as the "White Robe King", he was directly sentenced to lose because of cheating, and his lifeblood was chopped off and his forehead was stabbed. He became a eunuch of the court and grew up with the children of the White Robe King.

In Gupta, "white skin" is a rare trait. Coupled with the beauty of the rotten man and the innate strange fragrance, he became the lover of the White Robe King while serving as the attendant of the White Robe King's youngest son.

Later, the rotten man, who was only a teenager, found an opportunity and became an alchemist.

According to historical records, the White Robe King was finally killed by an assassin—when the White Robe King went to the toilet, the assassin directly blew him up along with the toilet. Of course, the assassin was tracked down later and sentenced to death.

But according to the investigations of later scholars...

The White Robe King himself is a "Heka" who is proficient in idol magic. He is also proficient in many prophetic spells and soul-snatching spells that are now lost. It is impossible not to expect that someone wants to murder him.

——And the one who blocked this part of his extraordinary ability was the rotten man.

When he was fourteen years old, he had an insight in advance that someone wanted to assassinate the White Robe King. And without any communication with the assassin, and without exposing himself, he helped the assassin to distract the guards, sealed the predictive ability of the White Robe King, poisoned him to make him weak, and smashed the White Robe King Preset Resurrection Stone Statue.

But since he has no direct relationship with the "Assassin", the spell cannot trace him.

Later, he helped the son of the white-robed king who grew up with him—that is, the last monarch of the Gupta dynasty, "Calamus King", murdered his thirteen brothers and six sisters, and successfully won the throne.

"King Calamus" has a gentle personality and is not good at state affairs or military affairs. What he does most often is to study various spices with the rotten man, and he tends to listen to the rotten man in everything. The final result is that the rotten husband secretly controlled the state affairs, became a real monarch, and killed many loyal people.

"...And you also know the last story."

Annan said.

Maria hesitated for a moment: "I think that he would do this, it seems that it is not just his friendship with King Calamus, and his personal desire..."

"Of course, a considerable part of it comes from his hatred for the White Robe King."

Annan said quietly: "It's the same situation as Henry VIII. He actually hated this country, so he wanted to destroy him—and before destroying this country, he had already killed almost all the children of the White Robe King. In the end, only The next three people... except King Calamus, there are only his two young sisters."

In the end, the two younger sisters also died in the rotten man's experiment.

That was the ritual that the rotten man wanted to send the Calamus King to ascend, and it was also the ritual he used when he ascended himself after being executed by the enraged Calamus King.

"It's also because of this...'I' will find a rotting man for a 'gambling fight'."

Annan concluded: "Because the rotting man cannot choose to escape, and he will never kill me to vent his anger. No matter what means he uses, he must win.

"Losing to the White Robe King and being sold to the royal family was the beginning of his life of shame and pain. And the betting fight that Dmitri and I launched against him just hit his pain point, and it was impossible for him to escape—"

Annan said, in a trance, he seemed to see the silent and cold gaze of the young Annan in the past, and seemed to hear his words.

——Since the gods also have human hearts.

Then why not use it?

...As expected of me.

Annan narrowed his eyes and smiled like a fox.