The Righteous Player(s) - Chapter 1003

[Chapter 46]

Throwing this thing up feels so good.

Lighter than a mace, heavier than a swinging stick, easily lifted to parry, whipped and gouged.

With Bernardino’s underdeveloped body, it can easily be used to destroy the corner of the table.

Annan even felt that this thing was easier than a sword…

Although he had heard the name of the holy sword of physics, it was the first time that he had really used a crowbar as a weapon.

It’s just a pity that he obviously couldn’t process the Three Sirens a little and make it into a crowbar…

“But since you gave me this kind of thing…”

Annan murmured: “Then what am I afraid of? ”

His body has a first-level analogy, this is not a particularly advanced skill, so Bernardino, who has no extraordinary level, can also use it now.

Although he does not have the blood of winter in his body, the frost sword technique of the first level can still be used.

This means that even if it is an enemy of the silver rank, with a mind and no intention, Annan can rush directly to it for a second.

With this weapon in his hand, Annan immediately became eager to try it – he even slightly looked forward to giving Father Ludwig, who came back in a while, a scoop to try his hand.

But considering… in that case, I’m afraid I won’t be able to continue playing “Bernardino”.

If his image deviates from reality, the main quest may fail.

So Annan can only regretfully give up this attractive option.

He just wanted to push open the plaster statue blocking the door of the room, but found that the plaster statue seemed to be fixed in the void.

Completely unshakable—not even pushing it down.

He tried to see if he could just go around it…and found that it didn’t work.

Father Ludwig’s physique can be said to be quite strong.

Although there are no muscles that are protruding at will, he wears a loose priest’s robe, and his shoulders can support it without appearing baggy… It can be compared with Father Louis of Noah next door.

His statue stood in the doorway like this – even the clothes were made of plaster, and the only ones who could get in were probably only liquid cats.

Annan looked at the plaster statue blocking his way, and sighed: “It will work.”

He probably knew what

the weapon that suddenly appeared in his hand was used for.

Annan stepped forward and waved the crowbar vigorously without hesitation.

—Bah!

With the sound of breaking.

Annan continued to swing the crowbar and beat the plaster statue hard.

Until the “Father Ludwig” was completely smashed and scattered.

But when he beat the plaster statue, he seemed to hear the creaking and sour sound of broken bones.

Something like blood leached from the broken plaster statue and flowed all over the place.

Annan lowered his head, reached out to touch the red thing, and sniffed again.

…is the red paint.

He frowned and thought for a while.

Annan looked back thoughtfully at the closed door, then walked straight across the wreckage of “Father Ludwig” and walked towards the room.

——Then, Annan suddenly felt a huge force coming from behind him.

His body suddenly fell forward uncontrollably.

Annan wanted to get out of the way, but he didn’t

realize it right away… This was a seamless cut into the CG.

“Always be vigilant.”

Father Ludwig’s voice came from behind: “The enemy can come from anywhere. Be sure to close the door when entering the room.”

The collar of “Bernardino” was gently released.

He turned his head subconsciously, only to find that Father Ludwig appeared at the door at some point.

And the plaster figure that was just smashed by “Bernardino” has completely disappeared without a trace.

— but that was no hallucination.

Because right under his feet… there is still a fragment of a plaster statue.

It was when he was shattered, and the splash fell into the room.

Except for the fragments that were stepped on by “Bernardino”, the plaster statue fragments at the door and the gate disappeared.

How is this going?

“Stand still.”

Father Ludwig said solemnly: “Don’t be so loose.”

Just as Father Ludwig himself said.

After he entered the room, he closed the door behind him and turned on the lights in the room.

Annan’s pupils shrank suddenly.

Only then did he realize that this was not the master bedroom.

But it’s not a study or a kitchen…

— it’s a storage room.

In this not so spacious room, there are many plaster statues.

avatar.

bust.

Full body image.

All are Father Ludwig.

Emotions and sorrows, various expressions, different postures.

The whole room was filled with “Father Ludwig”, and Annan counted roughly fifteen in total.

“—Smash them, Bernardino.”

Father Ludwig put his hand behind Bernardino and said in a deep voice.

“…Smashed, broken?”

“Bernardino” asked incredulously.

“Yes, smash. In Javon’s school, this is called ‘the ritual of destruction’.”

Father Ludwig said slowly: “It’s like tearing down a pile of sand castles, tearing up old works and burning them. Satisfaction with one’s own work will stop the pace of progress.

“The artist must have a greedy heart and never stop moving forward.

You must be insatiable with your work and yearn for greater perfection.

They must destroy what they love in order to seek the world with their ‘craving heart’…and if they can’t find it, they will turn to their own heart.

“These are all the sculptures you have made with your own hands since you studied sculpture with me.”

Father Ludwig said, walking forward slowly.

He gently stroked the most immature head of Father Ludwig: “This is the first work you created. Remember, I asked you to create only the same works from then on.

“And this… …”

He said, stroking the most realistic full-body portrait.

It is exactly the same as Father Ludwig when he first entered the door, there is no difference.

“Two years.

”

Father Ludwig sighed: “In this regard, there is no doubt that you are a peerless genius.

When you see a person, it is as if his soul follows your eyes and settles into your heart.

“You never looked at me when you were making your sculptures. Just stared at the stone, as if… it was the raw jade in the stone, and you were just chiseling away the remainder.

“You are a natural sculptor, Bell.

”

Father Ludwig stroked Bernardino’s head and said solemnly: “If you can’t take this path…you will definitely take a wrong path. That’s why I prevent you from deviating from this path.

“Your inspiration is strong, far beyond your logic… your heart is out of balance.

This allows you to gain a keen and irrational understanding of the world, but also makes you lose the possibility of becoming a wizard and a ritualist, and also causes unbearable pressure on your spirit.

“I have already contacted the doctor for you. He is my old friend and can heal your heart. You don’t need to worry about anything.

“Release all the pressure in your heart completely.

Destroy your work and your old body here… sacrifice it with a howl of pain.

Walk with your skill and your irrational heart.

Your otherworldly talents will be hatched and sublimated here.

Father

Ludwig turned around and stroked the sculpture that was closest to him and last created by Bernardino.

“Go ahead.”

The

priest whispered.

The control of the body also returned to Annan’s hands at this time.

He looked at the many “Father Ludwig” in front of him and took a deep breath.

He has understood everything.

Annan finally You know, what happened back then.

Why did he lose the toll for no reason at all, why did he never go home even if he had nowhere to go…

Annan clenched his left hand, stepped forward, and smashed all the sculptures with force. ——Everything

you love must be destroyed. This is in exchange for a “craving heart”.

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Father Ludwig’s love is evident ”

Dust to dust, dust to dust, dust to dust…”

He murmured in a low voice.

It wasn’t Annan’s words, but the

blink of an eye on his own accord. Only fragments of plaster remained in this room’s masterpiece of sculpture.

But Father Ludwig still didn’t say a word and didn’t turn around.

Annan controlled Bernardino and slowly approached Father Ludwig from behind.

——He raised the crowbar in his hand high.

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