Quick Transmigration: Survive to the End

A glint flashed in Anthony's eyes, but it quickly dimmed again.

Stella noticed this and moved even closer to him, observing him carefully for a moment before saying, "How about this, Anthony, you go to the amusement park again tomorrow, and I'll find the most powerful magician to take a look at you later."

Stella spoke up, and Reid and the others immediately responded, urging Anthony to agree.

With them in front of him, the other little fairies also chimed in, urging Anthony to take good care of his health and wait for the doctor Stella brought.

No one went in; they stayed there with him and waited. Anthony couldn't refuse, so he sat down where he was.

Stella didn't linger and flew directly to the palace.

By now, the Elf King's meeting had ended. Stella landed on the table, quickly finished speaking, and then looked expectantly at the Elf King.

"Your Majesty, why don't you take a look at Anthony yourself?"

“He has never had a habit of sleepwalking before, but now he’s like a rotten apple. I suspect that he might be controlled by bad people with something that can harm his body.”

The Elf King did not immediately refuse, but asked, "You feel that you sense a very obvious aura of corruption?"

Stella nodded: "The feeling was so strong that I couldn't ignore it at all."

"If that aura had a physical form, I think Anthony would be completely enveloped and covered in a layer of mud."

The Elf King summoned a messenger bird: "Tell Robert to bring Damian to the amusement park infirmary."

After delivering the message, the Elf King didn't linger and left with Stella.

Upon arriving at the amusement park entrance, the little fairies were quite excited to find that Stella had actually brought the Elf King directly with her.

But they knew what was important and what wasn't. When the Elf King told them to make way, they did so. When he told them to go to the amusement park first, they obediently went in, leaving Anthony behind.

Even Reid and the others left without hesitation, afraid that if they were even a little slower, they wouldn't be good enough to be the most obedient sons to the king.

The Elf King led Anthony to the infirmary, glanced at him briefly, and said nothing.

After Robert brought Damian in, he looked at Anthony in the room and frowned immediately: "Why do you have the curse of the swamp lich on you?"

This question stumped Anthony: "Huh? I've never seen a swamp lich."

“Impossible,” Robert said firmly. “I once helped a human break this curse, so I can’t be mistaken.”

"You must have encountered the swamp lich at some point and received or triggered his curse."

Anthony blinked rapidly, his entire composure on the verge of collapse.

He burst into tears like a boiling kettle: "I've hardly ever seen anyone, how did I trigger the swamp lich's curse? I didn't even go to the swamp!"

Stella covered her face with the Elf King's hair.

Anthony was really pitiful, but that crying was also really unusual, so she had to hold it in.

Damian, who hadn't uttered a word since entering, saw Anthony's endless tears and immediately hid behind Robert, carefully covering his ears.

Seeing that Anthony had vented his emotions for a while but had not stopped, the Elf King slightly turned his head.

Stella said, "Anthony, please stop crying. Robert just said he helped people break this curse."

Anthony's next "attack" was caught in his throat.

"Hiccup~"

"Hiccup~ Really? Hiccup~"

Anthony covered his mouth, looking much more energetic than before.

Robert was somewhat disgusted, but considering that the idiot had just come of age, he reluctantly turned a blind eye and treated him like a cub.

Robert took several items out of his storage ring.

Once everything was ready, he pulled Damian out from behind him and made Damian sit quietly to the side and watch his actions.

The process of breaking the curse was somewhat complicated; even Robert took two hours.

At one point, Anthony howled like a pig being slaughtered, and even lost consciousness, showing aggressive tendencies.

Fortunately, the outcome was good. Anthony lay there drenched in sweat, and although there was still a lingering smell of decay on his body, it was not much anymore; it was gradually dissipating.

He no longer carried the heavy, gloomy air, like a flower about to wither.

"Thank you, thank you Wang, thank you Robert, thank you Stella and Damian."

Anthony was exhausted, but his smile was exceptionally bright.

The Elf King summoned the Elf Elder and handed Anthony over to him before leaving.

The Elf King walked toward the palace, and Robert followed behind. Once they entered the study, Robert said, "Your Majesty, Anthony is also carrying other evil curses."

The Elf King tapped the table with his slender fingers: "Is it possible to trace back to the person who cast the curse?"

Robert said, "I tried, but the other person was already dead."

"Even the swamp lich has vanished without a trace."

"I think either someone deliberately hid them, or they discovered that the curse had affected the fairies and were afraid of being harassed by us, so they struck first."

"What does Stella think?" the Elf King asked, turning to her.

Stella kept her lips pursed, and her expression darkened even more after hearing Robert's words.

“I suspect that there are elves or fairies who know Anthony involved.”

"In Anthony's own words, he was very careful to hide his identity, rarely approached cities, and had little contact with humans."

"Under such circumstances, the fact that they didn't kill Anthony immediately after the curse was triggered suggests either that the other party is playing a much bigger game, or that they recognized Anthony's identity and dared not harm their own kind."

Fairies or elves who harm their own kind are said to be corrupted.

It's not just becoming a dark elf; it's that the entire elf will transform from beautiful to ugly, be abandoned by the gods, and no forest will ever accept him again.

Damian was unaware of the Elf King's meeting and was shocked, but Robert, as one of the attendees, agreed with the statement.

Robert suggested to the Elf King, "The previously decided scope of the internal investigation was limited to the Elf race. But now it seems that the Fairies are a more likely candidate."

Elvish is also a language that fairies must learn. If someone writes a letter in Elvish, it makes perfect sense that they are not content with being just a fairy and want to become some kind of fairy.

Because of his longing and unwillingness to accept his fate, he wanted outsiders to believe that he was an elf.

But often, such insecure actions only prove that he is not an elf.

With these speculations in mind, the fairy elder, who had just left, was summoned.

Stella and Damian were sent to take care of Anthony.

When they arrived, Anthony was still asleep. Stella and Damian began to discuss what kind of jewelry to design for the dragons.

"Dong dong dong."

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Excuse me, is Anthony here?"