An Rui's prestige was extremely high, and as soon as he gave the order, the officials in the house immediately obediently complied and retreated one after another, except for those whose names were called.

With a bang, the door closed, most of the people left, and the number of people in the room plummeted.

The rest of the people sensed a bad atmosphere, and many people guessed that An Rui had something important to say, otherwise he would not have dismissed so many officials.

An Rui looked around, and felt that most of the people who had a good enough relationship with him were here, but there was still one missing.

"Sam, do me a favor and bring my adopted son, Bourland." An Rui commanded.

"This is a meeting, why did you call him?" Sam wondered.

"The next thing I'm going to talk about has something to do with him, you call him first, and you'll know what's going on later."

"That'...... All right. Sam didn't ask any more questions, got up and walked out of the chamber.

After a while, Sam brought Bourran over. I haven't seen him for many days, and this little guy seems to have grown a little taller.

Bourran was dressed in small but delicate aristocratic attire, dressed very spiritually, and wore a miniature dagger at his waist. After a long period of training, he already has a bit of a little aristocratic temperament, and in the face of such a scene, he still appears calm and does not have the slightest panic.

The little boy walked all the way to An Rui's side, bowed his head and saluted, "Father, you are finally back, I have been missing you all these days." ”

With so many people around, Bourlan had to be mindful of his words and actions. There must be restraint in all aspects. If there were only two people, he and An Rui, he would definitely pounce directly on it.

An Rui smiled and raised his hand to Bourran's head. After gently stroking it twice, the hair is very silky and comfortable to the touch. He cared for a few words and asked the boy to find a seat and sit down.

This time the people are completely together.

"I have one thing I want to tell you, this time I went out to submit the dragon king and participate in the dragon fighting competition, and the whole trip was quite smooth. It was just a small accident. An Rui raised his right hand, pinched his thumb and forefinger, and made a gesture.

When everyone heard about it, there was an accident. Everyone cheered up, especially Alice, who showed a worried look, but Quasimodo, who was in the know, had no expression.

"I met the Pirate King at the Dragon Fighting Tournament. The old hatred and the old hatred are added together. I made a break with him. I was stronger than him, and naturally won, but before he died, he cursed me with a treasure. With that, An Rui took off the glove on his right hand, revealing the curse mark on the back of his hand.

After four days, the three numbers of 666 have become 266, but An Rui ordered someone to do something on his own hands, and the number displayed to the outside world is even smaller than 266. It's 36, five days less. That's why he did it. Of course, he has special intentions.

A short date can create a sense of urgency, and there are five days left for An Rui to act as a follow-up, and if he can't get the curse lifted by the people in front of him, An Rui has five days to think of another way.

The word curse was so harsh that everyone was taken aback, and their eyes widened as they looked at An Rui and the red mark on the back of his hand.

"The curse in me is called the Beast Number Curse, and it is a more insidious, tricky, and difficult curse, and those who fall under this curse will die after three times six, that is, eighteen days. Now nine days have passed since the day I was cursed, which means that I have nine days left to live......" An Rui calmly explained all aspects related to this curse, and judging by his attitude, it didn't look like he had been cursed at all.

The reason why he is so calm is because there are too many winds and waves he has experienced, and secondly, because things are still turning around, and he is not completely hopeless.

When everyone heard that this curse was so dangerous that their lives would be in danger, they were even more surprised. Especially Alice, who was pregnant, her eyes changed drastically, she reached out and grabbed An Rui's hand, looking extremely concerned.

An Rui raised his hand, pressed it twice, signaled everyone not to make noise, and when the conference hall was quiet again, he continued: "Don't worry, although this curse is deadly, it is not unbreakable, and there is a way to lift this curse. To lift this curse, we need something called the tears of true love, which are, to put it bluntly, tears with true feelings. You are all the closest relatives around me, and I hope you can work together to help me once this time, and gather ten tears of true love for me, only in this way can I save my life. ”

"Tears? Can tears lift the curse? I don't quite understand. Sam wondered.

You can't blame Sam for his poor comprehension, you can only blame Anrui for being too brief.

An Ruiyang raised his eyebrows, and could only explain the matter in more detail, especially focusing on explaining what the tears of true love are.

After everyone figured out what the tears of true love were, they gradually calmed down, and now that they knew how to lift the curse, things were easy.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, we have been born and died together for so long, even if we squeeze it, we will squeeze out a few tears of true love for you!" Sam raised his strong, powerful palms and swore an oath.

The rest of the people also stood up and expressed their attitudes, promising to provide tears of true love to An Rui.

"Dad, if you can't collect ten tears in nine days, are you going to die?" Bourran asked with a small face, a look of concern on his face.

"Yes, this curse is related to the devil, it is difficult to resist, there is only this one way to lift the curse." An Rui nodded, very affirmative.

"I—I don't want you to die, I've already lost my father once, and I don't want to lose a second ......," Bourran said, crying, his little eyes reddening, and the corners of his eyes became more and more moist.

This is the difference between children and adults, children have soft hearts, simple thoughts, and are more likely to be emotional. Adults are different, although everyone here is very close to An Rui, but if you can't cry coldly, they really can't cry.

For Bourlan's name, An Rui can be said to have a clear conscience, and he is completely regarded as his own son. He had guessed that Bourran would provide him with a tear of true love, but he didn't expect Bourran to cry so soon.

The opportunity was rare, An Rui's eyes lit up, and he immediately walked up to Bourlan, stretched out his hand and wiped it on the little face, and a tear was stained on his arm, wet and slippery.

An Rui only felt a comfortable coolness penetrate into his skin, and then looked at the curse mark on the back of his hand, and immediately gave birth to a change, and the ten flame patterns slowly disappeared into nine!

The disappearance of the mark means that Bourlan's feelings for Anrui are very sincere.

An Rui was greatly moved in his heart, and suddenly felt that his previous efforts were not in vain, and the little boy in front of him still had a heart. He hugged Bourlan into his arms and said softly: "Good boy, I didn't hurt you in vain, don't cry, I want a tear is enough, no matter how much it is useless." Don't worry, I'll be fine, and I won't let you become an orphan again. ”

Bourran's tear ducts were like a flood that had burst out of control, and the more Anrui comforted him, the more he cried.

Crying can be contagious, and Alice next to her thought that her husband's life was in danger, her eyes were red, and she also cried.

Anrui hurriedly turned around to comfort Alice, and by the way, collected the second tear of true love.

There is a difference between people, these two people are Anrui's relatives, and they cried on the spot, and the rest of them died. An Rui didn't force it, and it was already good to be able to collect two tears of true love on the spot, at least it gave him hope of lifting the curse.

"There are still eight of the ten sigils left, and I hope you can squeeze out eight tears for me in nine days. You can go back and cry slowly, and when you cry, collect your tears and give them to me in a bottle. As long as the tears are true tears, they will take effect whenever they are applied to the curse mark. Nine days, it's all up to you. An Rui raised the back of his hand and shook it three times.

After saying this, An Rui also told everyone to remember to keep it secret, and not to leak the news that he had been cursed, so as not to cause a commotion. He is now the pillar of the Nova Empire, and if something happens to him, it will trigger many chain reactions, and he has to be guarded against.

From today onwards, collecting the tears of true love for An Rui has become the most important thing in the Nova Empire, but everyone who knows about it is working hard for it.

This kind of thing is not a fight, killing and killing, it is really not in a hurry, An Rui patiently waited for everyone to send tears, but did not wait, but lived as usual, and did what he had to do.

Women are still more sensual, and a day later, the priestess Hermione and the former businesswoman Cheryl have sent tears in bottles. An Rui opened the bottle and smeared tears on the back of his hand, all of which worked, proving that the feelings of both of them for him were genuine.

Anrui thinks that the two women's feelings for him are friendship, and he does not think about it because of this.

Hermione had a lover and even got married, but unfortunately her husband died on the same day, and the love between the two spanned decades and was quite deep. Plus Hermione was a priest who had dedicated himself to the Holy Cross. I don't think she should be tempted by other men.

As for Cheryl...... This An Rui is not very sure, this businesswoman has always been single, and has never heard of any lovers, let alone married.

Still, Anrui was more inclined to believe that Cheryl's tears were tears of friendship.

After another day, the male compatriots finally cried out, and they didn't know what method they used. It's a pity that some of their tears are useful, some are not at all. Eighty percent of useless tears are squeezed out. (To be continued......)