The Righteous Player(s) - Chapter 328

[Chapter 325 Blood of the World]

Boffis patted her head in distress: “But even if I answer you like this… If you haven’t seen it, you won’t understand it.”

She thought hard for a while, and reluctantly reached out her hand and gestured: ” That’s it…

“Generally speaking, there are a lot of dispersers on the ground.

Here, water will be pumped from the underground river, injected with energy, and then poured into the disperser… Then when the night comes, the disperser will be turned on.

“The water infused with spell energy will emit different colors and beautiful lights when activated.”

Boffis said with a little nostalgia: “But you definitely won’t see it…”

“Why do you say that?”

“Because There is no spell in your blood that can respond.”

Boffis glanced at the two and one cat behind Citalopram, and replied casually: “If you say it’s because of the Pale Daughter… neither of them. I I think the magic energy technology has finally been terminated.”

“…So, what is the magic energy?”

Citalopram couldn’t help asking.

“Curse energy…”

Boffis muttered.

She couldn’t help showing a thin and wry smile: “It seems that you can’t let go if you don’t tell you.

“Since I want to tell you, I will make it clear to you.

The spell energy… must never be used again.

“Curse energy is the technology that we rely on to survive in the desert. You can understand it as the ability to pump out clear springs from the desert…the ability to do what you want under limited conditions.

“—that’s ‘no Full creative power’.

“But your teacher should have also taught you the iron rules of this world, right? ‘Everything that is not deserved has its price’.”

“…Almost.”

Citalopram nodded.

Annan did tell her.

Although the original sentence is not this, but the specific meaning is similar.

Boffis took a deep breath and

murmured in a low voice: “The curse energy…is the blood of the world.

“The contact between this world and the dream world is not a gentle fusion.

At the point where the two worlds overlap, the world becomes extremely fragile… that’s the flaw in the world itself.

“It is the wound of the world – the flesh and blood that is not covered by the skin.”

Boffis sighed: “And the curse cellar is a hollow wedge. It is nailed into this flesh and blood, and the blood of the world is pumped out. The curse cellar The surrounding world will gradually become desolate, and people near the curse cellar will occasionally disappear… That is, when the world collapses, they fall into the dream world. If the body enters the dream world, it is basically impossible to come back.

“And In addition to the destruction of the world itself, those who drink the blood of the world will be cursed by the world.

Or, they are sucking the curse of the world.

“Those who have used the power of curses will live seven times longer, but not youthful; they are doomed to have nightmares, even if they are not dead… Many curses, different from each other. After coming, new spells will be added, and you will be tortured until death…even death will not end.

“As long as you use the spell once, you will never be able to get rid of this craving.

But when we were in the desert, there was no room for hypocrisy.

Curse energy is the poisonous blood that keeps our civilization going… I know that if you take it, you will die sooner or later, but if you don’t take it, you will die of thirst.

“When we arrived at the resource-rich Yatheran, some insightful people called on everyone to use mantra energy in moderation.

“But the vast majority of elves are reluctant to give up convenient mantra power-because it is related to the convenience of mantra power. Than, its side effects can be said to be negligible.

And the use of curse energy by a civilization together further distributes its side effects.

As for a world riddled with holes for hundreds of years… that’s a future that has nothing to do with us.

”

…Can spells be addictive?”

”

Citalopram asked subconsciously.

She vaguely saw the shadows of Sunwell and Quel’Thalas…

“No, the magic itself is not addictive, but the convenience itself is a terrible dependence. The convenience of magic is even enough to make people addicted. Forget the pain of death… Therefore, the elves born after the third era do not think that death is a terrible thing.

“For them, magic is not for survival, but for enjoyment.

But Bophis’s answer was even more terrifying.

”

Because this power is mysterious and increasingly rare… The Arthurians are eyeing this power instead.

There are traces of spell energy in some of the legends and stories sung by the bards.

“In your legends, mantras have many magical names. Like ‘the water of immortality’, the ‘fountain of youth’, the ‘Holy Grail’, the ‘water of the Styx’, and so on.

“Finally , Under the persuasion of many prophets, the emperor still forcibly controlled the situation.

In the case of complete opposition from the House of Elders, a compromise was forcibly reached with the House of Elders – instead of completely stopping the use of magic energy, it concentrated the important population in the capital and only used magic power in the capital.

It is also forbidden to use spell energy in the presence of centaurs and Arthurians.

“…But then, we launched a rebellion.

“It wasn’t a rebellion of resistance, it was a rebellion of self-destruction… For example, the city I live in is an extreme curse-worshiping city.

Before the curse cellar was finally demolished as planned, people destroyed their own houses and destroyed the traces of their lives… Using the last power of the curse cellar, weaved an eternal public nightmare and stopped time.

“—It was a never-ending month, an incomparably beautiful ‘nightmare’… Not to record important knowledge and inheritance, but to escape into it and enjoy a life that is no different from before.”

Miss Boffis said The mood gradually increased, and then subsided.

She was silent for a long time before she lowered her head and said in a very low voice, “Sorry, I lied before.”

“It’s not your fault.”

Citalopram advised softly and softly.

Boffis took a deep breath and calmed down.

Then she continued: “Mom wanted to take me to the capital. But I ran away because I didn’t want to use spell energy anymore, which was obviously wrong… Mom taught me this since I was a child.

“But she herself, but I want to move to the capital to live…”

She said here, choked for a moment.

Citalopram persuaded again: “It’s not your fault.

”

I just want to…live an ordinary life.”

But no one supports me… I can only go back to my hometown at most.

sonicmtl.com Die with everyone… Save this time, this meaningless ‘knowledge’ as a specimen.

“…But I can’t do anything well. When I came back, I was late and couldn’t participate in the ceremony… But when I wanted to leave, I couldn’t run.”

Boffis smiled bitterly: “I I’m here alone, not on a great mission or doing anything great. I’m just lingering, not knowing where I’m going, and in the end I don’t get anything done…

“I lied, citalopram .

I’m not great at all, I don’t have any companions, and I don’t have any special abilities.

I… can’t do anything well.

She murmured: “I’m just an indecisive half-ass…”

Boffis

looked at Citalopram pleadingly, her voice faint like a ghost.

“…You, will you come back to me?”

”

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