Chapter 183 The God of the Future

Don't covet the name of the previous life?

Annan was a little puzzled.

Benjamin glanced at it and explained to the two of them at the same time: "The curse must be bound by the power of the 'oath' before it can be used by others.

"And the 'name' is what everyone gets at birth, the strongest oath - the oath that accompanies a lifetime.

"If he reuses the name that he has abandoned, it means that he has sworn to retrieve this destiny. Then the curse you once suffered and the fate you once escaped will all be recovered, and the power will be even stronger. Since you choose Once you get out of debt...there's no going back. Otherwise you're just going to have more debt piling up."

All supernatural powers in this world are curses.

Then the field of "fate" is naturally a curse.

After all, "Miss Luck", the god of luck and accident, is also a righteous god.

... Does that mean that if I use Don Juan's vest casually, I won't be approached by "Don Juan" himself or the Geraint family?

Moreover, the king will not have any opinion on me?

After all, he just wanted "Don Juan Geraint" not to die at the hands of a rotman. Hearing that Don Juan was not dead, at most he would be amazed, "Hey, I didn't expect His Majesty the Bone to be quite kind" and stop worrying about it.

But as long as Annan doesn't escape too far from the frozen water port, the king should not care where he goes...

The only one who feels wrong is the third prince.

But at most he thought that Annan was just a fake...

Doesn't that mean... no one can control me?

Annan suddenly felt a burst of excitement.

He was honest before, daring not to cause trouble or make a sound. I'm afraid to attract the attention of the capital... But I didn't expect Tang Huang's identity to be so safe!

No one cares whether he is dead or alive.

——If they just want him to die, die farther away.

"But this nightmare,

Whose is it? "

Annan asked again: "If Don Juan Geraint is still alive..."

"Naturally it belongs to Don Juan. Since he is going to be reincarnated, he naturally needs to be emptied to continue the curse within his body - babies cannot be born with metal jewelry."

Benjamin smiled at Annan again, and explained patiently: "I think, you shouldn't have entered this nightmare through Little Don Juan's curse, right?

"Transforming a curse, this is the job of a wizard to transform. It's just to transfer the curse from Don Juan's corpse to another person... It can be done.

"Little Don Juan's last resentment must be to 'kill' or 'capture' those betrayers. Or else, he wants to know their purpose.

"And in this way... the information in this nightmare can be turned into fake news. People who come back to investigate later think that Don Juan and I are dead."

In other words, Don Juan's nightmare is still alive.

The only one who died was "John".

Among them, Benjamin, in a social sense, is dead.

Everyone thought he was dead, and he completely escaped into the shadows.

And Don Juan's soul was captured by Benjamin. He may be resurrected successfully, or he may not live.

"—but why are you telling me this?"

Annan asked.

"Because, I guess, you are the heir to the new pages of truth. Come back now to ask me some questions."

Benjamin said with a smile: "Otherwise, it's hard for me to imagine why you would want to return to this nightmare. This is just a Bronze Rank nightmare, which can only provide power for Bronze Rank superhumans...

"The pages of truth cannot be inherited by everyone. As long as there is a curse that conflicts with its elements, it cannot be accommodated at all; and if the talent of being an extraordinary person is not enough to advance to the golden level, then it will not be in front of you at all. manifest.

"In other words - although you may be weak now, you are definitely the future ruler of truth.

"The rank of truth...is the reserve of gods. As long as there is enough time, the masters of truth can find other fragments of truth, perfect their book of truth, and store enough curses. Then they will hatch into new gods.

"Since it didn't manifest in front of me, it means that I don't agree with your truth. Then I'm very respectful to a future god, and I'll answer any questions—isn't there a problem? If you have any questions, just ask them. I'll definitely answer if I can."

Benjamin said frankly.

What he said was very real - I just wanted to befriend you when you were weak, and I just wanted to give you good things. And I said it directly, this is to befriend you. Do you have any comments?

Annan has no opinion.

Annan is very nice.

The "Book of Truth" is actually equivalent to the Godhead.

As long as the golden-rank powerhouse can hold a piece of truth, he can enter the truth-rank. The truth-level is the process of the truth-level powerhouses of the same book, searching for, hunting and killing each other, and perfecting the book of truth they hold.

As long as you can complete the book of truth and accumulate enough power - or "experience", you will definitely be able to become a new god.

...It doesn't sound like it's too difficult.

Annan is only at the bronze rank now, but he already has two fragments in his hand...

If this efficiency is used, I am afraid that if he collects everything, he will not be able to get the gold.

But the book of the sky train...

What God's truth is this?

Annan's many thoughts flashed through his mind.

He decided to tell the truth.

The real Benjamin and Don Juan wouldn't know what they were talking about here anyway. The worst result is that the other party refuses to cooperate... In that case, Annan may commit suicide three times and produce a copy.

After three days like this, Annan can enter this dungeon again and ask again.

And if intelligence is mixed with water... it doesn't matter.

Anyway, Annan would not have completely believed their words.

"……yes."

Annan nodded: "I really need your help.

"I am Annan Lindong. I temporarily lost part of my memory and was trapped in the kingdom of Noah... Because of the similarity in appearance, I temporarily borrowed the identity of Your Excellency Don Juan to manage his territory. Those who use the residual pages of truth Strength, against the Skeleton and the Rotman in the Frozen Water Harbor.

"And now, Master Michelangelo is about to be reborn. And my friend Salvatore wants to help Master Michelangelo complete his resurrection... The Church of Roof intends to use the 'Rite: Break the Reincarnator' on that day. Stop the ritual. I hope you can tell me more details about 'Don Juan' habits and how to stop this..."

Annan originally wanted to say, "If it happens, it will be rewarded" and so on. But when he said this, he always felt that this sentence was strange.

It's a bit like the "Hello, I'm Qin Shi Huang, I took the elixir of life and didn't die, and now hundreds of millions of troops are sealed in the emperor's mausoleum...".

Benjamin and Don Juan looked at each other.

Don Juan thought for a long time before slowly nodded.

"Can."

Don Juan replied earnestly: "Then, the future Duke, His Majesty the God... I hope you will treat my subjects kindly."

"That's natural."

Annan breathed a sigh of relief.

This time, the goal has finally been achieved.

"...but before that, I have one more question. Why would they believe that you would drink that glass of wine?"

This is where Annan is most confused.

He asked carefully: "In the false information they learned, they would think that your spells are 'can't quote wine from someone older than you' and 'can't eat roasted green plums', so they use Green plum wine to cast an anti-curse. Then why do they believe that you will drink the wine sent by the old housekeeper? Can you just not drink it?"

"Naturally because... Adolphus is actually no older than me."

Benjamin said leisurely: "The Count knows my real curse. He can't possibly send someone older than me to bring me wine, and I know Adolphus... He has always been Don Juan The housekeeper, I know him well. He has always poured my wine.

"So, in order to kill me, they have to curse Adolphus. I've just smelled rot... that's ritual: the smell of the curse of aging.

"—and it's a voluntary curse."

Speaking of which, Benjamin's expression was a little condensed.

Don Juan also realized something and remained silent.

Benjamin said softly: "In order not to trigger my perception, they can only use the excuse of murdering Don Juan to divert their killing intent. That is to say, Adolphus Ning can accept the curse of aging and assassinate his master Don Juan... Trust me, trust the Count, and don't want to ask us for help.

"Then... it doesn't matter."

The old wizard sighed deeply and slowly.