The Righteous Player(s) Chapter 289: Spell energy refining device


"Player Super Justice ()"

Annan did think about this possibility.

The reason why the elves dismantled the curse cellar was not because all the elves were enlightened and hated the use of curse energy to cut the world. Their civilization is indeed extremely prosperous, but this does not mean that their personal qualities are not that high.

They would choose to dismantle the cursed cellar, just because the emperor of that generation was far-sighted. He judged that if the curse energy could be used again, the Unified Great Barrier might not be able to withstand the curse energy... And almost not much of the curse energy collected was used to create strong men or research technology, and most of it was used for various luxurious purposes. Pointless use.

For the sake of future generations, he decided to ban the use of cursed energy - once anyone exposed to cursed energy is discovered, he may be sentenced to the "absolute death penalty" at most.

Under the supervision of the emperor, it took more than a hundred years of beatings, kicks, coaxing and threats before the elves reluctantly abandoned the custom of extracting spell energy. It took three hundred years for them to finally adapt to their new life without magical powers.

——Since the elves were reluctant to dismantle the curse cellar.

Then it is entirely possible that the elves somewhere would risk the death penalty and secretly leave behind one or two small curse cellars.

Annan thought of this possibility when he came into contact with the silver stone curse cellar through his child's nightmare.

Now it seems that... it is indeed true.

"How to open this door?"

The wandering child tried to push the door and found that it had no response.

He asked the others excitedly: "How about I melt it...? This is different from the Silver Stone Curse Cellar. I feel that it is an ordinary rock that can be melted away."

When he was found by Annan, he said in advance that he might come to build a city wall or a gate or something. But after coming here, except for melting the ceiling when jumping out of the sewer, he didn't move any hands.

On his way there, watching Citalopram's two rounds of zombies being sealed away, watching the various explosives carved in the dark, and doing various meritorious deeds, he always felt a little itchy...

"...Aren't you the elf profession?"

On the other hand, Zhuo Ya raised her hand and looked at the child hesitantly: "Don't you know how to open this kind of door?"

"The place where I learned Sky Strike didn't let me enter the curse cellar."

The child spread his hands helplessly.

[Sky Strike] is the prerequisite for Wind Dancer. At that time, he was studying the copy of Sky Strike...that is, when he was staying with Miss Porphys, he also wanted to enter the Silverstone Curse Cellar to have a look, but it turned out that when he had just approached the Cryptozoology Cellar and was still in the stage where the picture in front of him was fragmented, He was kicked out mercilessly.

"...We are all greedy people..."

Annan muttered in a low voice.

"What?"

Si Anqi asked subconsciously, but was slapped on the arm by Citalopram to signal him to be silent.

The two Hands of Winter focused their attention.

I saw Annan looking at the runes on the door and reciting them word by word.

This is not simply the language of elves... but the language of frost. Frost language can be regarded as the dialect of elves that communicates with dragons. The writing and grammar are different from ordinary elven language...probably similar to the difference between Cantonese and Mandarin.

Even elves may not be able to understand Frost Language.

As a Frost Whisperer, Annan can directly understand the words on this door:

He read slowly: "We are all people who long for hope...

"We are all arrogant and corrupt people...

"We are all rebellious people. We are all guilty people. We are all heinous people. We are all people who will die without redemption.

"We are the nameless watchers——

"——No one who is guilty can pass through this door."

The moment Annan finished reading, a strange hallucination appeared in front of his eyes.

He seemed to notice that the surrounding stairs were full of people. They were looking down at the group of them in silence... But the moment Annan came back to his senses, he realized that there was nothing here.

It's impossible for him not to see the spirit body - there is indeed no one here.

But that doesn't seem like an illusion.

Annan glanced at Zhuo Ya and added: "That's all... I think there might be something behind the door.

"Don't melt it yet. You may not know what kind of ancient seal it is, but it's better to be on the safe side."

As for this door...

Annan thought, stretched out his hand and pushed the door tentatively.

The strange thing is - the moment Annan touched the door, it was pushed open lightly. As if it was nothing, he even shook Annan a little.

Zhuo Ya was also a little curious, so she came over and pushed it... and found that it was very difficult to push, but it felt like an ordinary heavy object. There is absolutely no motionless feeling like when a child pushes it.

"...You stay here first. Although you can open this door, you still want to be on the safe side."

Annan thought for a moment and said to the wandering child: "I think this may be a magic power test door. Those who have used magic power will not be able to enter or leave."

"Then I'll wait for you here."

He nodded and responded.

Jolgen looked at him and tried to push the door - it was more difficult for him to push than Zoya, but he could still barely push it.

"...It seems that I have been judged to be a serious sinner."

Zolgen thought for a moment and whispered: "Then I'll stay here with him, it's too dark here."

"Remember to notify us if anything happens."

Annan said this to the child - although this place is a bit weird, it is much better than the situation in the last nightmare. At least players can still contact each other to send private messages and voice calls.

They quickly passed through the door.

After entering and walking through a narrow corridor that could only accommodate two people side by side, the front suddenly opened up - Annan finally saw the true structure of the "cursed cellar".

It was a huge instrument on a square platform.

It is at least thirty meters high, and its shape is somewhat like a globe~IndoMTL.com~ However, the pure white half-arc like an arc moon is not completely vertical to the ground, but is deflected by about fifteen degrees. This revealed the upward and downward axis of the pale golden ball held in the middle... And this arc moon was rotating around the ball of light very slowly like the rotation of the earth.

The light ball in the middle is not a pure sphere - there is a beam of light close to directly above and directly below.

Near the bottom is a black-gray, extremely viscous liquid. It seemed to be only about the thickness of three fingers placed together, and it was flowing backwards into the center of the light sphere from bottom to top in a state that would make Newton angry.

And it was gradually dismantled by this ball of light and assimilated into a golden stream of light.

A very thin stream of golden light, about half the thickness of a little finger, radiates directly above the light ball.

It looks extremely dreamy, slightly floating, like a gathering of many fireflies... But Annan will not admit it, this is the "curse energy" stored in the jar.

Surrounding this huge square platform is a circle of circular platforms, which are covered with complex inscriptions. It is exactly the same size as the "lecture room" outside, and the two rooms are connected like an "8".

"That is..."

Anan couldn't help but whisper.

His "brilliance" element has been awakened to its limit. Light is no longer an obstacle that hinders him, but is his friend and a part of him.

So... Annan was able to cross the light ball and see what was hidden in the middle of the light ball instrument.

The core component of the instrument that continuously converts the dirty and rancid black-gray primitive curse energy into the pale golden inert curse energy is not a sophisticated and complex machine, nor is it an extremely grand magic circle.

It is a curled-up, transparent fetus that is not even complete.


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