Don't call me evil god

Chapter 905 Cognitive Erasure
After several hours of fierce fighting.

Harris Eugene was so tired that he couldn't even move and was exhausted.

He was sure that it wouldn't work.

Annabell smiled in amusement and reluctantly let him go.

Pete couldn't understand it, but was greatly shocked.

He didn't know much about the dark elves.

All we know is that they pursue "joy". Most dark elves believe in the existence of a God of Joy. They are good at and keen on pursuing happiness and pleasure at various levels through various means.

But Annabelle's performance was clearly beyond the ordinary.

This is really aimed at working the other person to death!
……

Harris rested for a long time before he managed to utter a complete sentence:

"you……"

"What on earth is...how..."

“…did it?”

Annabell smiled oddly.

"I'm in a good mood today, it's okay to tell you."

"You can understand it as - I gave you a hint."

"I have hinted at you without you even realizing it, so that you can start cooperating with me again and pursue more happiness together."

"By the way, you were curious about how I hid my whereabouts. I actually used this method."

"A [Self-Invisibility] spell, plus a cognitive wipe, even those who have seen me before will ignore me. It's that simple."

Harris obviously didn't understand what Annabelle meant, and asked blankly, "What?"

Annabell stood up, put on her robe, and blew Harris a kiss.

"I cannot explain more to you because you are not under the protection of my Lord."

"This is a powerful force from the world of foolishness. Knowing more will do you no good, only trouble."

"Glory is nothing in front of my Lord. If you have time, please consider offering your humble faith to a truly great god."

……

Another journey down memory lane has come to an end.

The scene around him changed into the castle hall again. Pete took several deep breaths and finally calmed himself down a little.

Although he knew that Annabelle was a complete believer in evil gods and an extremely dangerous existence, Pete had to admit that the Annabelle he saw for the first time through Harris did indeed possess the obvious characteristics of the dark elf race!

Hot body;

Technically skilled;
There are many ways to play!

And they generously release the unrestrained and wild charm unique to dark elves to others!
Although everything Pete experienced through this magic only lasted a few seconds in the outside world, he actually experienced it for several hours!

Just as Pete was about to explain to his companions, he suddenly realized a problem.

"Is it okay for me to tell them what I know?"

Van Croft hummed: "Okay, because you are different from me."

"Some secret knowledge, when spoken from your mouth, has an impact that is totally incomparable to that produced through mine."

"The dragon race is born with extremely powerful strength. This is the price we need to pay for this power."

"Tsk."

Pete sighed.

Feeling offended.

He understood the subtext of Vancro's words. The dragons were too powerful, so they needed to abide by certain taboos;
As for these humans, although they are not very strong, they can do things that dragons cannot do.

"In Harris's memory, Annabell explained the reason to him in person."

"Annabelle has the ability to quietly influence other people's perceptions, and she uses this method to hide her whereabouts."

"People who have had the opportunity to see her may have had cognitive impairments that make them blind to Annabell or even completely unaware of her existence."

"However, this influence obviously did not really affect other people's memories. Annabell only made others unable to realize that they had the corresponding memories. Moreover, the affected people should not be aware that they were affected at all."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to see all this from Harris's memory."

As Pete spoke, he glanced at Van Croft calmly.

Then successfully capture a look of approval on the other person's face.

……

After listening to Pete's explanation, Miranda suddenly realized and her expression became a little disgusted.

"Tsk, the power of the evil god!"

"May she be cursed to completely degenerate into a demon sooner or later and truly become a lackey of the evil god!"

Miranda hated cultists, especially after this red tide of monsters.

The situation could not be more obvious.

Harris Eugene thought he could "cooperate" with Annabell.

Even if the cooperation fails, he thinks his “partner” will save his life.

Little did they know that from the beginning to the end, this "cooperation" was a one-sided exploitation.

He made a similar mistake as the Countess of Ceylon, and this time there was no Norman to protect the mortal, and no god personally took action to eliminate the deaths brought by the disaster.

Harris brought disaster to the entire Reyak Kingdom.

Especially in the eastern border areas.

A large number of monsters rushed into the kingdom, which meant that a large amount of manpower and resources would be needed to clear them out.

The only city of Turin that survived the asylum in the entire Kalezi Territory needed to be evacuated because it was no longer suitable for ordinary people to live in for a long time.

Not to mention the subsequent impact caused by Harris Eugene's distinguished status as the red-robed Archbishop.

The news has not spread completely yet, but sooner or later it will be made public, and Kenredin will definitely have a headache.

Pete is having a headache now.

"It's not easy to handle..."

"Influencing cognition, this method is probably hard to defend against!"

"When you are really affected, I'm afraid you won't even realize you are affected, right?"

Just imagining the possible scenario made Pete's scalp tingle:

Annabelle stalked the streets of Dawn City.

Everyone around her was given cognitive suggestions by her, so that everyone ignored her existence.

She blatantly placed various dangerous items contaminated by the evil god and hid them in every corner of Dawn City.

How to prevent this?
In Pete's experience, no matter whether it is magic, divine arts, combat skills, or spells, among the extraordinary powers that mortals can master, none seems to be able to restrain the so-called cognitive erasure.

After all, in order to fight off an attack, you must first be aware that you are under attack!
If you are not even aware of it, how can you talk about defense?
When Pete was struggling with a headache.

The crisp "ding" sound coming from my ears is simply the sound of nature.

This is the new guidance that Norman has given them!

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(End of this chapter)