Chapter 695: curse

When we find a way to have fun in pain, we often take the initiative to try it, just like the present Princess Analita.
Since knowing how to get through the nightmare without affecting her sleep, she always takes a nap at night.
The formal sleep after that is until dawn.
After finding a way to temporarily avoid the trouble caused by the nightmare, Susan and Belle also returned to the room to rest, and I could also lie down on my sofa to sleep.
Regarding Princess Analita’s nightmare, I talked to Tyler and guessed it, and finally came to a unified conclusion: This is most likely a curse of the elves.
I don’t know anything about curses, Taylor explained:
Curses are also a kind of magic. The difference is that although it does limited harm to people, it is continuous.

I understand, this is equivalent to cutting meat with a blunt knife. The first cut may not even break the skin, but if you cut it in the long run, it can drive the opponent crazy.
Taylor told me: "If you want to break the curse, you must find the source of the curse. As long as the source dies, the curse will naturally be lifted."
"You mean, the person who cast the spell on Princess Analita is still alive?"
"I'm sure I must be alive."
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Tyler is sure of things, there will be no falsehoods.
That's how he is. If he is unsure, he will only use some cryptic words to deceive others; if he is accurate, he will express it in a firm tone.
It's like my first acquaintance with him.
I clearly remember that time, when I was lying on the ground and crawling, all the bones and internal organs in my body seemed to be shattered. That was the result of several attacks on the tauren boss.
I can clearly feel the bleeding in my mouth, nose, ears, and even the corners of my eyes, breathing harder, and body colder. At that moment, I was thinking, am I finally going to die?
At this time, Taylor appeared.
This very ordinary looking downturned old man, in a shabby, patched white robe, exuded a heavy alcohol, a large beard hanging down his chin, shaking.
With all my strength, I turned over, facing up, opening my eyelids, and looking at the old man who was watching me.
I asked him: Am I going to die?
He asked me back: Are you afraid of death?
I remember I laughed at the time: afraid, who is not afraid of death.
He asked me again: Do you want to die?
Don't want to.
I answered like this at the time.
After that, I passed out.
I woke up again, lying in a shabby, dirty little black room, but it was much better than the street where I was sleeping.
I want to move, but the severe physical pain makes me feel very hard to breathe.
"You can't die."
This is the first sentence Taylor said to me on the initiative: "Half of the bones are shattered and all the organs are split, but you still can't die because I can cure you."
I didn't believe him at all at the time: you, sure?
"I am sure."
This is his answer.
After that, I lived.
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Since Taylor is so sure that the caster is alive, he must be alive.
But who is that person? Is it male or female? Where are you now? Why cast a spell on the princess?
I fell into another mystery again.
To solve these mysteries, perhaps only when Princess Analita's trauma is completely healed and her memory is fully restored, can the truth be known.
One month's treatment is nearing the end.
I asked Taylor: "It's almost a month. Will Princess Analita's treatment end in these few days?"
Taylor shook his head: "No."
"Didn't it say that it only takes one month?"
"There was no curse before."
"You mean..." I was surprised: "Is the curse that Princess Analita has been imposed recently?"
"No" Taylor shook his head: "I mean, this curse is well hidden. It was only recently discovered. If it weren't for her continuous nightmares, perhaps we are still in the dark."
I sighed: Fortunately, it was not made by family members.
"What should I do next?" I asked Tyler, "Do you have a way to find the caster?"
"This is very complicated. I can't do it by myself."
"Huh? You mean it can be done with just a few more people?" I was a little surprised.
"Well, there are more people with the same strength as mine" Taylor said: "I don't have to trouble you, find five, find five with the same strength as mine, I can find out the position of the caster."
"Are you sure you are not teasing me?" The corners of my eyes twitched: "There are five more...one of them is quite difficult, okay?"
"Then there's no way." Taylor chuckled, pulling out the cork and gurgling into the wine.
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Not being able to find something comparable to Taylor's does not mean that I will be at a loss.
In the past few days, Renn went to lurking in the elder's house again, and heard that he had been monitored by another elder.
The elders are generally very old, even the youngest-looking Mai Sonoda is a round older than the elf queen's mother.
I heard some palace ladies secretly tell me that the injury of Princess Analita happened between the slaughter of the goblin tribe, that is to say, the two are very likely to be related.
Maybe the elf who initiated the massacre was the one who hurt Princess Analita.
Several elders kept secrets about the slaughter of the elves, and even the elven queen was half-voicing and reluctant to tell the truth. Most of the sordidness of the elven royal family was hidden.
Your circle is really messy, this is really a common language that works in both worlds.
There are some things that I can’t speak to the elf queens, even if they do, they may not tell me the truth.
It's better to take some obscure measures, which may not be visible, but it will definitely work.
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During Ren's lurking period, I consulted Lilea about the limits of patience of the elves.
Lilea looked at me a little wary: "What are you going to do?"
"Nothing" I scratched my head and smiled.
"Warning, don't use my tribe's crooked brains casually" Li Leiya's eyes flashed, a little unhappy.
"No, how could it?" I said hehe: "But you can't bear to watch your fiance being wronged."
"Are you wronged?" Li Leia raised her eyelids: "Who can give you wronged? Eighty percent of the people who gave you wronged were hacked to death by you."
"Oh, it's not like this." I gently kneaded her shoulders, and said, "You think, is the assassin who attacked Taylor and Princess Analita giving me grievances? That's naked. Face slap, I can’t just put this aside and treat it as a okay person, right? Then I’m the honorary chairman of the board, and you think, when someone mentions your fiance, they just say,
Ah, that’s a waste of money. Ah, I don’t dare to speak up even if I have been bullied.' How come I am allowed to hang out on this peaceful continent in the future, don't you think?"
"That's true." Lilea said with a ‘um’ and said: "Let’s talk about it, what are you going to do?"
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