The Righteous Player(s) Chapter 367: Game: Number of Memories
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Annan knows it very well.
From the very beginning, Fu Fu was just trying to conquer the heart.
If he guessed correctly, this fufu was not the fufu summoned by Annan and Dmitri back then.
But by some means, he got directly into the nightmare of the "real rotten husband"!
This is not difficult in principle.
Although Annan lost his memory, Fufu did not.
Of course he knows how he responded to the call and imposed the curse on Dmitri under Annan's trick; of course he also knows...Bella will definitely remember this gambling battle forever.
As long as Bella dies, her nightmare will probably be this scene.
If Annan could predict that he would enter this nightmare in the future, he would leave a message in this nightmare.
Of course Fu Fu could guess that Annan would enter this nightmare.
He also dealt with this period of history...it might just be a trap set casually, it might be a mechanism to detect Annan, or it might even be just a mark used to contact his own body.
While he was in Fort Ross, he was repulsed by Annan and driven out of the Kingdom of Noah.
He and Annan had already developed a grudge.
But Fufu would retreat without hesitation, and even had no intention of attacking Annan later. Could it be because he had already prepared a backup plan?
Fufu knew that Annan would eventually enter this nightmare. So all he had to do was just wait quietly.
Although Annan didn't hear what He said to Kafni at all.
It can be based on Annan’s understanding of Fufu.
He must have said some meaningless and offensive words. For example, use verbal traps to say things like "He doesn't love you", "He doesn't need you", "He hates you" to Kafni.
Although Kafni is indeed talented, she is still a fourteen-year-old girl.
She had just spent her lonely childhood and focused on herself. At this time, hitting her is the easiest thing to shake Kaifni.
——But for Annan, this is really a boring method.
It's like adults come over and break children's toys and tear up children's homework books to force them to cry. It can be said to be a very uncharacteristic behavior.
"As a god, you come here like a gossip boy and say these truths and lies in a serious manner," Annan sneered, "Aren't you ashamed?"
"It's okay."
Fufu said with a smile: "I even feel happy.
"You think this is a boring technique, a behavior without [style]. But for me, this is what I am best at.
"Lying requires talent. To tell a flawless lie requires wisdom... Unfortunately, I don't have as good a brain as you. But what I am best at is being shameless."
Fufu's smile is still as warm as the spring breeze, but his words are as sinister as a snake: "I just like to smash the lame man's wheelchair and the blind man's crutch; I trick the girl into poisoning her father; I hide the bomb in the cesspit Of course, I will also deceive others into making a contract full of traps, pretending to be the other party's secret keeper to defraud the other party of their spell.
"Of course I have the power to easily sweep away all this. I have long been able to do whatever I want... However, it is impossible for me to know everyone's strength, and it is impossible for me to always meet people weaker than me. If I meet It would be bad if someone is stronger than me but doesn't show it.
"Therefore, every one of my swords is full force and quenched with poison. I am just an incense maker who is not good at fighting... As long as it can weaken and defeat the enemy by non-frontal means, no matter how hard it is, I can also do mean things."
"That's really **** you."
Annan said coldly.
"It's not hard, it's not hard," Fufu showed a warm smile, "It's better to say... it's personal interest."
The murderous intention in Fufu's words was finally no longer hidden: "After I kill you, it would be bad if she comes to take revenge. Although I am not afraid, it would always be better if there are fewer enemies. Some.
"I originally wanted to spice things up a bit and let her stab you, or at least bury a nail. But since you don't want to..."
Fu Fu didn’t finish his words.
Annan felt a strong killing intent, wrapping around his limbs like a sticky, cold snake——
No, that is not an illusion.
When Annan woke up again.
He realized he was sitting on a throne.
But his limbs were tightly tied to the chair by four small white snakes, and his body became extremely weak. It was as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, and even his spirit became very weak.
And Fu Fu was half-kneeling in front of him, like a courtier.
"...What are you planning to do?"
Annan narrowed his eyes and asked without fear: "Aren't you even telling the rules?"
"If possible, of course I would like to do that."
Fufu bowed to Annan with great respect, and stood up from the ground with great regret: "My dear Majesty... but it is such a pity. In that case, you will just leave this nightmare."
"Do you still want to kill me directly in your dream?"
Annan sneered: "You look like a clown."
The smile on Fu Fu's face faded a little: "Of course, of course. I know you don't believe me... you don't believe a word of it.
"However, it's not good to keep talking about fighting and killing."
Fufu said slowly: "Well, let's play a game first."
The ground in front of Annan rumbled, and a low stone table formed in front of him.
And fifteen scarlet cards appeared in front of Annan.
There is no decorative pattern on the front of the card, just scarlet numbers written on it.
"Let me explain the rules of the game."
Fu Fu said slowly: "You still remember the three cards you picked, right?"
"Of course."
Annan replied calmly: "Four. Eight. Twelve. To me and Kafni, they are three numbers that are meaningful, and these three numbers themselves are also related. They are very systematic and very... There are rules - they also indicate 'one, two, three times'.
"Although according to my calculations, whether I set the numbers with Kafni or Senior Sal, I can achieve the final goal... But for the time being, I chose to set the numbers with Kafni as the center. In this way, she can roughly I will be happier."
"It seems like you know her very well?"
"At least I know better than you.~IndoMTL.com~ Annan's body was filled with paralysis, but he still said without fear.
Fufu nodded.
"Very good."
As he spoke, he inserted a strange dagger on the table.
This dagger glows with purple light and has three rotating blades. It looks like a slightly thinner ice cream cone.
"Kafni guessed five numbers out of these fifteen cards before. Our rule is that she wins if she guesses a card you picked; she doesn't pick a card, or If she picks more than one card, she loses."
Fufu said slowly.
The young Annan raised his eyebrows and raised a mocking arc at the corner of his mouth: "It looks like she picked more than one."
"Then the rule for our round is...you must guess the five cards chosen by Kaifuni.
"You choose a card. If this card is not chosen by Kafni, then this [Blade of Oblivion] will hit you several times according to the number on the card - as long as it is hit by If it hits once, it will randomly forget a person's memory.
“And if you guess the number chosen by Kafni, you must choose another card. This [Blade of Oblivion] will hit me several times according to the number on this card.
"This game will end after you pick out the five cards Kafni picked in the previous round. That is to say, you must successfully attack me five times to win; otherwise you must turn over all the cards , the game will end. And then I will win.
"Of course, you are at a disadvantage."
Fu Fu smiled: "But in this game, you can directly attack me, the god, and cause permanent damage. So even according to the rules of the Thousand Faces Fantasy Tower, it is fair between us... even On the contrary, your side has an advantage.
"——Do you dare to bet, Your Majesty?"