As he spoke, he looked into the other party's lively eyes.
"Christy, I need your help.
"This time, the system had set restrictions on the information of the Crimson Moon. For example, players could not disclose when the Crimson Moon would descend.
"One could only mention the name and its general influence.
"The rules would all restrict; opening one's mouth to transmit information and using magic or paper to record and relay. One could not do them directly.
"The natives didn't react much to the Crimson Pact with this power. It caused a stir among the players.
"They didn't mind because they were vague even though several players tried to find out about this.
"In any case, these guys with abnormal brains were often mysterious. Initially, some even shouted they wanted to kill a god...They would have been annoyed to death if every word was genuine."
