Chapter 369 Misplaced Punishment

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Following Annan's voice fell.

The card marked with the number "seven" suddenly turned into azure blue light dust and shattered.

"correct……"

This is not the answer given by the rotten man.

Instead, Annan looked at the rotten man and said leisurely, "Right?"

The rotten man was silent for a while, then repeated in a deep voice: "That's right.

"Choose your attack points."

"You're scared."

Annan is obviously physically bound to the throne, but it seems like the king is here.

He stared at the rotten man, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth: "You are indeed scared.

"—Let's cut you ten knives this time."

As Annan said, he turned over the card with the number "ten".

The blood-red stream of light submerged into the blade of oblivion again, and poured into the body of the rotting man.

The rotting man's body exploded several bloody mouths again.

The pain of ten different executions was introduced into the body of the rotten man.

With no regard for decency, he let out a mournful howl.

It was not a cutting wound caused by a sharp instrument cutting the skin or flesh.

Instead, it was rotated and pierced through the body by the blade. The flesh and blood passing through was directly crushed, blood overflowed from it, accumulated in the deep hole, and flowed to the whole body through the chopped body tissue.

Annan knew the dagger.

This dagger with an extremely strange shape does not exist as a tool or weapon for "cutting". And if it is a drill bit and the blade is too thin, it can be broken easily.

Because from the very beginning, it was not used to attack "resistant targets". It is a sacrifice for "ceremony".

There is a ceremony in the field of "cup", called "for the memory of forgetting".

To put it simply, it is to use this kind of knife to cut a hole in one's body, wait for the wound to heal, and then use the same knife to kill a lamb or calf. In this way, it is possible to completely forget all the memories from "the wound was made" to "the wound healed".

This itself is a blood sacrifice ceremony, so it has the characteristics of the "cup" domain; it is also a ritual related to forgetting, so it can also be used to pray for the magic of the silent domain.

The "deep hole" that appears on the body can be understood as a "cavity for burying memories", a channel for secrets to flow into the third layer of history. The memory buried in this way will be directly erased from the world if no one other than the ritual performer knows about it.

And while this deformed dagger was attacking the rotting man.

Because of its "ceremonial knife" characteristics, and the content of this game is specified by the rotten man, this scene in front of him meets the needs of another ceremony.

——This can also be regarded as a "divine blood sacrifice".

Gods can voluntarily donate divine blood to strip part of their divine qualities. Whether it is to create a "messenger", or to sanctify a cursed object, turning it into a divine cursed object like "Skeletal Lord's Crucifix Rifle", this ritual is required.

Since the rotten specially used the characteristics of the gods higher than the first history, and directly used the body to drill into this nightmare... If the rotten in this time period can be directly killed in this nightmare, then the real rotten can also be killed kill.

But the young Annan in this form is not even an extraordinary person, and he doesn't have the Philosopher's Stone at hand, let alone play player sea tactics. It is absolutely impossible to kill a rogue in a nightmare.

But even if he couldn't kill him, Annan would have to pay more for the rotten man.

Just forgetting some things is nothing to a rotten man who is already completely shameless; and enduring the pain of being hacked into pieces is nothing to a rotten man, after all, he Not a lot of torture.

Annan intends to use the scene of "the rotten man voluntarily sheds blood" to form a sacred blood ceremony...to directly seize power from the rotten man.

It's not stealing -- it's snatching.

"how do you feel?"

Looking at the rotten man who had just finished wailing, Annan sat on the throne, his eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth were raised with joy: "Are you starting to regret it?"

"Already... four cards have been played.

"

After panting for a while, the rotten man said in a low voice, "There are eleven more.

"The later it is, the more exciting it will be."

The rotten man's voice was hoarse.

His clothes were completely soaked in blood.

A moist blood mist can even be vaguely seen floating from above, and a strong, messy aroma fills the entire space, making the air extremely sticky.

At that moment, the rotten husband seemed to have some kind of illusion.

The black-haired boy who seems to be bound to the throne is not the weak and young Annan Rinwinter in the nightmare... but the white-robed king who stomped his dignity on the ground in the past.

... The first one chooses twelve, and the second one chooses seven.

Do you still want to restore Kafni's choice intact?

——How is that possible?

People's hearts are unpredictable.

Even if it can be guessed to a certain extent, how can it be possible to guess the trajectory of thinking without using extraordinary power?

The so-called [wisdom] can never reach that state.

"Don't forget...you have played two big cards."

The leisurely look on the rotten man's face had disappeared, and he looked deeply at Annan: "Maybe, there is one of the ones that Kafni chose, and you knocked them out..."

But the rotten man didn't expect it at all. Annan is not panicked by this.

"I really didn't think of it."

On the contrary, Annan sighed: "You can't hold your breath.

"Shouldn't this kind of important information be released at the end of the last one or two cards? The game is only two-fifths completed, and you eagerly played it out..."

Annan looked at the rotten man calmly: "Are you scared?"

The light in his eyes was burning brightly.

It was as if he was a god—and the rotting man crouching at his feet was a sinner about to be executed.

"Then do you want to guess what number I will choose next?"

Annan said leisurely: "Maybe it will relieve your fear."

"...Choose quickly."

The rotten man said with a gloomy face, "The time is almost up."

"Not urgent."

Annan smiled: "You think I will time out?

"I can even see through the past and the future... Could it be that I can't see the present?

"Listen up, rotten man. You have no idea how ridiculous your tricks are in front of me.

"After Kafni chooses 'twelve' and 'seven', you will tell her a secret that can make it easier for her to distinguish the true from the false. And it must be one true and one false—the true secret is to let her Clearly, it was a means of saying a wrong number and causing psychological pressure on her.

"And this whole layout is actually a foreshadowing to confuse her when she tells the 'secret that can't tell the truth from the fake' later.

"In other words, this is to make Kafni form a thinking inertia...to make her think that 'the secret you said is valuable', and start to pay attention to what you said involuntarily."

Annan sneered silently: "But she wouldn't think of it—the 'clear and valuable information' so far is meaningless at all. Because you didn't have the motivation to tell her 'valuable information' from the very beginning.

"—From the very beginning, it was a trap.

"And from the third card onwards, you gradually showed your fangs.

"After choosing two cards, Cafney will choose to act less cautiously next. The number on the first card is the guardian moon of the old grandmother, and the number on the second card is the Seven Lights of Light... these two Each card is directly related to me.

"According to what I know about Kafni, before she realizes the crisis, she will not take the initiative to escape from the inertia of thinking. And for her, one win and one loss is not only not a disadvantage, but a victory—because she is so Only then can it be clarified 'what kind of information is right and wrong'.

"—Then, for her third card, she will continue to choose the number related to me."

Annan said with a half-smile, "Am I right?"