Chapter 281 Nightmare: Great Hunt, Clear!

Dusk had passed, and the sky quickly turned dark.

The fireworks that exploded in the sky replaced the setting sun.

These fireworks will continue until the end of the dinner.

This is a sign that the birthday banquet is about to start and the guests are seated.

It is also a universal ritual. Just like lighting candles at the dining table or lighting up one's house with light, it can be regarded as 'purifying' with 'light'; decorating one's house with art can be regarded as protecting' nobles with 'art' 'Same.

And a grand fireworks show can satisfy the three righteous gods of "light", "art" and "fire" at the same time, and get the blessings of the three righteous gods, Mr. Yao, Yaweng and Suifu.

This universal ritual is certainly not entirely ineffective. But in fact, that's what happened... It's more about seeking peace of mind.

But fireworks themselves are not complex transformational creations.

If the patterns and colors are not particularly complicated, its conversion difficulty is even lower than that of black fire. Therefore, the price of fireworks can also be called low-at least in the field of transformants, it can be regarded as low.

Therefore, when carrying out some major ceremonies, fireworks are always essential.

This time, the explosives used to "lift the curtain" were hidden in the fireworks.

The goal of these explosives is not to kill or injure many people. The main purpose is to start a fire... The purpose of starting a fire is to cause panic.

If you want to cause panic in the first place, it is impossible to cause an explosion at the beginning of the fireworks display.

Because it was Henry VIII's 80th birthday, the 80th was the only giant firework - and after it exploded, the band was about to play.

And the moment it lifts off...

Everyone turned their attention to the fireworks.

Annan clenched "Miss. Quiet".

Suddenly jumped out of the seat.

Noticing Annan's actions, Philip turned his head inadvertently.

——Then saw a pair of gray pupils.

A strong sense of sloth, unprovoked, rose in Philip's heart.

And Annan's body suddenly melted, and a tall, black-haired, black-eyed middle-aged man jumped out of "Annan"'s body!

Philip Noah responded quickly, and he immediately realized something.

At that moment, his eyes were full of fear - but to Annan's surprise, it took Philip less than two seconds to break free from the "eye of sloth" effect!

- Is he a supernatural being?

Such thoughts flashed in Annan's mind.

The moment Philip opened his mouth, Annan had already drawn the gun and pulled the trigger at the same time.

Annan doesn't know whether the death declaration he made before is still valid after such a long period of time... If it is invalid, then putting it in Kaphne's skirt and shooting it is very likely to hurt Kaphne. .

Thankfully it still works.

Before the bullet was fired, it had already opened in Philip's chest. The great pain made his body lose the ability to escape.

And Annan stretched out his right hand, grabbed Philip's neck, and crushed it!

Then he punched Philip in the chest. The extremely cold breath penetrated into his uncooled heart, freezing it. The bullet was also sealed in Philip's chest.

The more complex the plan, the more prone to surprises.

Annan's plan is very simple -

He first discovered the body of Ferdinand who had been exposed to the cold, and asked Elizabeth to take old Merlin to identify the body.

Elizabeth naturally knew that it was unlikely that the old Merlin had killed someone - if he killed himself, he would not have left evidence against him.

But the old Merlin was proficient in the spells of the incapacitated school, and he could definitely tell Elizabeth, the wizard who attacked Ferdinand, the specific mastery of this spell, and his approximate height.

If old Merlin can cooperate and is willing to share this information with Elizabeth... In Elizabeth's mind, there should be a "little black" representing the suspect.

After that, there was only one way to completely rule out his suspicions...

Bitter Meat.

Similar scars were left on Philip and on himself.

Kafney's direct eyewitness testimony, coupled with Elizabeth's testimony and old Merlin's alibi, can concoct a non-existent...a tall and powerful killer who uses incapacitation spells!

Even if it were verified with the spells of the Prophet and the Edict School, at most, the only information that could be obtained was that the murderer was called "Ghirlandaio David Buonaro"!

"Wow……"

Right at this moment, the fireworks are in full bloom.

The huge, lifelike golden lion roared silently in the air, like a living thing. Immediately, eighty stars flew out from the lion in all directions and exploded twice in the air, forming a splendid picture that covered the entire night sky!

People couldn't help but sigh at this grand scene, and at the same time, in the sound of music, they got up and prepared to salute Henry VIII who was about to enter the door.

At this time, Annan changed back to his original body and aimed the muzzle at his abdomen.

Pull the trigger without hesitation!

His face suddenly turned pale, and his body shook. Even with the curse that weakens the pain, Annan felt a strong, unbearable pain in an instant - it was the pain of being penetrated by his internal organs.

Fortunately, the sealing ability of "Miss Quiet" has made Annan lose the ability to make sounds.

He couldn't let out a scream!

Yes, Annan chose to use the last bullet of "miss. Quiet" to attack himself, so that he could maintain absolute silence in all his actions within ten seconds!

Because the last time he became David was short, his cooldown was also short.

After two seconds, Annan changed back to David's appearance again.

He endured the pain and stuffed "miss. Quiet" into Philip's mouth, then took out Ferdinand's silver pocket watch - instead of saving himself with the last silver vessel on his body, he aimed it at Philip The pistol in his mouth shot a "sharp thing" mercilessly!

His goal was to destroy the pistol and Philip's dying expression.

But I didn't expect... The "sharp thing" displayed by this pocket watch is far more powerful than Annan's imagination!

A violently oscillating silver sonic boom oscillated, but did not make any sound.

It directly smashed Philip's head, even the parts above the shoulders, together with the curse pistol, into pieces silently!

And Annan instantly changed back to himself, and reached out to touch his abdomen, attacked himself again, and froze the wound in his abdomen.

By the time this was done, Annan had only 8% health remaining.

- This will be Annan's only omission.

Because from the experience of old Merlin, he can naturally see... The caster level of "Cold Touch" in Annan's abdomen is not the same as that of "Philip" and "Ferdinand"!

But Annan was willing to gamble.

This is a pointless challenge.

Failure will ruin the nightmare that could have been cleared in vain...

If successful, you can get the most perfect decryption reward - the power of elements.

But Annan is not craving the power of this element... or rather, what he is craving is more than the power of the element.

For some reason, Annan felt a strong desire to win or lose.

Don't want to admit defeat.

Only in this incident...only when using the "Annan" body, Annan hopes to become the "protagonist"!

Maybe Philip is right, Annan's desires are too strong...

Satisfying the desire itself is more important than any material reward!

He believed that old Merlin, after seeing Ferdinand's body and sensing the remains of the ritual, could react to what Annan was doing and cover up for his plan.

Can you read the message I left... Merlin!

"You can prepare to cry out for help, Kaphne... I'll leave the rest to you."

Annan whispered, enduring the pain and showing a bleak smile: "And... happy birthday."

"...Thank you. I will remember you."

Kafney hugged Annan's increasingly cold body and murmured in a low voice, "Even if no one sings...even if no one knows that you are the hero who saved us all, I will..."

Annan lost consciousness in Kaphne's arms before he could finish listening to her.

Even without any evidence.

In the moments before he passed out, Annan also thought he was going to win.

It was a throbbing from the depths of the soul...and intuition.

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