The Righteous Player(s) Chapter 200: Watchers
Annan was thoughtful.
...That's it.
Just as the symbol of Sir Yin is a silver coin, the symbol of Mr. Yao is the sun.
The symbol of the woman holding the cup is the blood cup...a cup filled with blood.
The cup that symbolizes endless greed and desire——
When the sun in the sky is transformed into the "mouth of the blood cup", people's blood energy will be controlled by it. Inhalation will cause coma, and flow out will cause excitement.
A ritual to control the vitality of a wide range of mortals...
But this can be considered a benefit to Annan.
He still has "residues of the Wheel of the Sky" on his body, and he is not sure when he will suddenly fall into a nightmare this week. If you suddenly faint during the battle, it will be great fun.
But in the ritual venue of [Your Heart Will Sing Without Touching], Annan could not fall into a nightmare.
"Since he used this ritual, does it mean that his real ritual has just begun?"
Annan asked in a low voice: "Approximately how long will it take them?"
It's too early now.
If there is not the [Mouth of the Blood Cup] on the horizon, the sun should not have risen at this time.
The players were offline at ten o'clock last night.
While their bodies won't become sleepy - it will be eight hours before they come online again.
In other words, even if the players are stuck online, Annan and the others will still have to guard for another half an hour...
"Are you worried that they haven't woken up yet?"
Salvatore hesitated slightly when he heard this.
But he quickly shook his head: "At least the bishop should be awake.
"Look at Louis...senior priests like them will be specially trained to get up before the sun rises every day. Even if they don't sleep for a day or two, it will not affect their condition."
This is supposed to avoid those regional nightmares.
Annan nodded.
Just like the rules of Frozen Water Port - there are some nightmare places, and the key is "the place itself". If you fall asleep at night, you will fall directly into a nightmare.
"I'm actually a little worried about you."
Annan asked in a low voice: "You only slept for two hours, right? Is it okay?"
"I have taken a powerful brain extraction mixture. I will take another supplement eight hours later and it will last until the evening."
Salvatore shook his head and said confidently: "Since I have such a curse, I must have been prepared."
"Huh... Your acting skills are a bit better. To save some face for yourself? Or to reassure your friends?"
Out of Annan's hearing, Shadow let out a low and hoarse chuckle: "This mixture won't last that long, Thrall... you are lying to him.
"If you can't hold on, or... if you feel that you are too weak and incompetent, you can close your eyes and faint at any time. I have been full of energy and prepared for a long time."
Salvatore completely ignored Shadow's voice.
While Shadow was speaking, he was also whispering to Annan, his voice almost completely covering up Shadow's voice: "But be careful, since they want to use this ritual, it means they have powerful spells in their hands.
"Then what they want to summon is probably not the Soul Eater. At least it's not just the Soul Eater..."
Salvatore didn't finish his words.
He suddenly felt a strong chill running down his spine.
The next moment, the line Annan had drawn on the ground with silver-gray potion suddenly ignited without warning!
They erupted into scorching walls of fire, rising to a height of more than one meter. The air above became distorted.
And about ten meters away, an illusory translucent spirit gradually emerged.
It is wrapped in a robe, about two and a half meters tall, has beautiful dark brown curly hair, and has more than twenty pairs of densely packed eyes on its face. Her whole body shimmered with a light white halo, and the part below the collarbone melted under the bulging hollow robe.
"It's [the watcher]!"
Salvatore immediately issued a warning: "Never look at her - close your eyes first!"
As he spoke, he took out a bottle of white potion from his arms.
After briefly pronouncing a strange word, he threw the potion bottle high——
The next moment, a strong light suddenly burst out from the potion bottle.
The spirit made a sharp scream.
It wasn't that he was afraid... but rather that he was angered.
It seems like you are resisting something——
After receiving the prompt, Annan had already closed his eyes. At the same time, he took out several bottles of potions sent by Salvatore:
【Blood impulse decoction】
[Type: Consumables (Blue)]
[Description: A decoction made from blood thorns mixed with the blood of a madman and a mad cow is effective on all mammals]
[Effect: Strength +4, agility +2 within thirty seconds; this effect decays to strength +2, agility +1 after thirty seconds, lasting for three minutes (the highest bonus for the same attribute added to the potion will be used, Not superimposable)]
[Price: A "weak" bloodthirsty desire is born within thirty seconds]
[Acuity Mixture]
[Type: Consumables (Blue)]
[Description: A mixture made from cat’s tears and baby bird down. It is only effective for extraordinary people]
[Effect: Agility +2, Perception +2 within ten minutes; this effect decays to Agility +2 after ten minutes and lasts for ten minutes]
[The breath of extreme cold]
[Type: Consumables/Materials (Purple)]
[Description: The extremely cold breath contains the curse of the deceased. Just breathing is enough to freeze the trachea of an average person, so use with caution. Class III dangerous goods. 】
[Effect: After inhaling, the temporary element "North Wind" will be obtained within one hour. All abilities with the "cold" and "draft" descriptions receive an additional +1 factor correction when making judgments. 】
[Effect: Used in rituals, it can temporarily replace spells of the corresponding level up to the "Silver" level. 】
Annan hesitated for a moment and did not take the bottle of [Extreme Cold Breath].
Instead, he drank the other two bottles of medicine in one go.
The extremely hot "Blood Impulse Decoction" and the sour and cold "Acuity Mixture" flowed into the throat one after another.
Annan felt his heart pumping violently.
An extremely clear sense of power pulsed from his body...
He felt that his skin suddenly became much more sensitive, and he could also read the flow of air around him. The limbs also become flexible, as if the bones have turned into rubber.
But what was more noticeable was his skin that suddenly became hot.
And the muscles that tightened without warning, and the blue blood vessels that burst out and beat all over the body——
It is strange to say that Annan did not feel the "bloodthirsty" feeling described.
On the contrary, there was a strong, almost unbearable excitement in my heart.
If I have to describe it...
It's a bit similar to the feeling of restlessness when winter vacation is about to start in ten minutes ~IndoMTL.com~ and I am eager to jump up and down in the class meeting.
The moment the light disappeared, Annan opened his eyes.
With a boning knife in one hand and a hammer in the other, he rushed towards the extremely tall spirit!
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