After Justin's spell was also broken by Annan, Justin's body began to become thinner rapidly.
In the end, it was almost as thin as a skeleton... and suddenly shattered into a piece of waste.
"Another copy was born."
Annan murmured: "But I don't know what Justin's obsession is at all..."
Fortunately, the remaining two groups of curses have flown away by themselves.
Only Justin's curse turned into a nightmare that shouldn't be too difficult... It should be about the same difficulty as the nightmare on the boat, both of which are easy.
Annan felt that he was just a game planner, neither a professional player nor an anchor, just an ordinary person with no game talent... Even at that time, he could easily get an A score on easy difficulty without knowing the background setting of this world.
With the level of this group of players, it should be easy to clear a dungeon of this difficulty, right
Annan has great confidence in them.
If they could play fried food, Annan would dare to eat his beloved small kitchen knife on the spot.
Annan quickly cleaned up the scene. And picked out some letters from the Viscount, put them on his body and hid them.
As for the other books here, don't worry...
He intends to distribute these books to the players as their mission rewards. Adding a new system function of "opening forum live broadcast" is enough to shut their mouths.
It is not his own thing, it must be very generous for Annan to give it away.
And for the players, the value of these books must be very high - and they will not notice anything wrong. After all, it is currently undergoing internal testing, and they are playing the main line, so sending some "necessities" is completely routine.
Knowledge is the most important necessity.
At the same time, players are likely to sort out the materials and upload them to the forum after reading these books... At most, they will open a private post and encrypt it.
After all, they can enter the forum anytime and anywhere. If the content of the book is entered, it is equivalent to establishing a database that can be consulted in real time.
As the forum administrator, Annan naturally had the highest authority.
——And even for Annan, it is far more efficient for him to search for information on the forum than offline.
It's like hiring a group of staff responsible for professional scanning without spending money. And Annan is very sure that after they finally scanned the pictures, copied them, sorted them into categories, and saved them in Annan's database, they had to say gratefully, "The lord has such a good personality", "The lord is so generous", " thank you".
But Annan did not go straight back to the hall.
He has been standing at the door of the hall, using his silent lurking technique to stick to the door.
He could vaguely hear through the door, those players seemed to have come in. They were talking to old Alvin.
"...your lord..."
"Yes, we... Blackfyre..."
"... there is no doubt that it is a robber..."
The voice was a little fuzzy, and only some key words could be vaguely heard.
This is very abnormal.
Usually at this distance, with Annan's perception ability, he should have been able to hear the players' conversations clearly. What's more, neither the old Viscount nor the players lowered their voices at all, just separated by a door...
It seems that the sound insulation ability of the Viscount's manor should be specially strengthened.
This level of sound insulation is not part of the architectural design.
This is obviously the influence of some kind of curse.
Why is there such a demand
Is it because old Alvin often meets certain people here
Or... is someone going to meet him here
But also because of this, old Alvin didn't hear Justin's screams when he was trapped by [page lock].
Therefore, he also missed his last chance to escape—
Even though he couldn't survive.
Because Annan cautiously added an additional setting—even if he didn’t say a special word to the players, trigger [Forgotten Secret Words] and then trigger [Heart Paralysis] in a chain... After four hours, [Heart Paralysis] will also trigger itself .
From this point of view, old Alvin is actually dead. It's just that he hasn't realized his own death yet, and his body is still moving.
—Suddenly, Annan heard the noise and confusion in the room.
"... Lord Viscount?"
"... Your Excellency? What's the matter with you?"
The nervous and somewhat sharp voices of the players sounded, and the voice suddenly became very loud and very noisy.
This is the time.
Annan smiled silently, took a few steps back, and waited for another three or four seconds.
Then, his expression suddenly became confused, he walked towards the door with big strides, and pushed the door open.
After Annan came back, the players suddenly became silent for a moment, and then they immediately turned their eyes to Annan for help.
"My lord, the viscount..."
Delicious Wind Goose shouted loudly.
Annan followed their gazes.
I saw old Alvin already slumped on the chair, and lost his life at some point.
He stared wide-eyed, unwilling to die.
"Master Viscount?"
Annan called out softly, and walked over to feel old Alvin's pulse.
He could still feel the heat of his skin, but he was dead.
"What happened before?"
Annan uttered his signature cold voice, and asked the players, "Did he say something before he died?"
"Yes, master!"
Jiu'er nodded in a panic: "We just talked about the capital, and he said to us, 'It's like your lord, he came from...' Then he suddenly died of convulsions!"
"...I see, he committed suicide."
Annan's face was serious, showing the expression of police officer Mumu.
He showed the players the pale white hammer in his pocket, and explained: "For the sake of safety, when I cooperated with him before, I put a spell on each other, and I was not allowed to hurt each other, and I was not allowed to reveal my identity to the third person. But he To mention this to you on purpose...
"There is no doubt that he committed suicide."
"But why did he kill himself?"
A player asked subconsciously.
Annan just remained silent for a while, and replied in a low voice, "Maybe it's that one..."
"… What?"
"No, nothing."
Annan woke up suddenly, shook his head quickly, and put on a cold look: "This is not something you can touch... You are too weak.
"Let me handle it here. I saw that there are many valuable books in His Excellency Alvin's study, you all go and look through them, and pick one and take it away."
As soon as the voice fell, a new subtitle appeared in front of the players:
[Mission completed: Use your own means to sneak into Roseburg's territory without checking, and successfully lurk (1/1), create chaos at the right time, and prepare for Don Juan Geraint's plan (1/1)]
[Completed the main task: the disaster of Fort Rose]
[Unlocked: Database]
[Unlocked: Live Broadcast]
[Unlocked: Prestige Store]
[Gain public experience 100]
[Get 100 favors from Don Juan Geraint]
[You all united and defeated the black wizard Gerald]
[But when you finally found Viscount Alvin Barber and were about to seek justice from him, the clues were cut off—]
[—He committed suicide]
[You sense that Don Juan Geraint seems to have noticed something, but he refuses to explain it to you]
[It's easy to understand, you are too weak... In this world of extraordinary people, mortals represent powerlessness]
[Yes. You finally realized that your lord is actually protecting you as a protector]
[This is a shame]
[You are deeply aware of your own weakness and powerlessness]
[Fortunately, in the battle with Gerald, you got a way to quickly improve your strength]
[—Enter the "nightmare", rush out of the "nightmare"]
[So you make up your mind—]
[Acquired the side mission: First Trial Nightmare (Normal Difficulty)]
[Mission Requirements: Clear a nightmare once (Normal difficulty and above) (0/1)]
[Hint: Don Juan Geraint may know some ways to enter the "Nightmare"]
[The main task of the next stage requires the professional level of "Swordsman" to be raised to LV10]