The Righteous Player(s) - Chapter 1233

[Chapter 257?]

The first-generation saint of justice was Sisyphus, who was directly related to the fall of the Heavenly Chariot.

And Sisyphus was not an Arthurian—nor was he any of the ancient races of elves, dragons, and giants.

It was a huge cross of pale flames…

It was ready for its fall long before Sisyphus ascended.

Because for Sisyphus, who is the element of fire, the death of an individual does not matter, “fire is originally passed down from generation to generation”.

The same bonfire, even if the firewood is added every day to keep the fire burning, but for the fire element, the burning fire has already changed; and the fire drawn from here, if it ignites the bonfire elsewhere , Then there is also a connection between these two different fires.

This is “passing fire”.

Death as an individual is irrelevant, because as long as someone can inherit everything, it is the new “Sisyphus”.

It’s like a fire after adding new wood.

The flame has never been extinguished, but the fire has long been different.

Sisyphus swore before the Heavenly Chariot Master that if one day it will perish, it will never be extinguished in the earth, it will be broken in the sky.

At that time, the fires will fall like rain… which naturally includes the “fire of justice” as its core.

When someone picks up the fire of justice, they will inherit the position and mission of Sisyphus and embark on this path again.

This source of fire that inherits its desire and power is the earliest “holy skeleton” in this world – the heart of justice.

Naturally, it couldn’t be seen after opening the chest cavity, that piece of flesh and blood with orifices for pumping blood and pulsing endlessly.

Instead, it was a fire with an extremely restrained temperature, like a glue.

It’s not a sphere, it looks like some kind of slime decompression toy for pinching.

If you put it on the ground, it can warm up the people around you, just like sitting by a campfire; it can also illuminate the whole room in a room, and its brightness is better than the sunlight on a sunny day; and if you hold it by In the hand, it is estimated that the aroma that makes people start to miss the kebab sauce will soon waft…

But other than that, it cannot be transported in a car or a bag.

Although the holy skeleton is weak in consciousness, it can hardly do anything without a host… but it will at least escape.

Even if you put it in a backpack, it will escape on its own if you are not careful.

Because of this, Zhi Ji chose the safest means of transportation.

——After she turned into a dragon form, she

directly swallowed the heart of justice.

After all, Zhi Ji couldn’t enter the subway in the form of a dragon… not all gods have the means to teleport over long distances.

In order to prevent the light and heat overflowing from the heart of justice from disturbing and injuring the ordinary people around, Zhi Ji can only turn her body into a package for transporting goods.

In this case, she can completely transform into a human form and go to the underground city, find Annan, and then spit out the heart of justice.

Anyway, the body of the god actually has no digestive function at all, so don’t worry about her really digesting the holy bones.

The essence of the god’s body is just a projection, in fact, it is similar to the body used by the players.

Moreover, the fire was not easy to digest…

“…Huh?”

But before Zhi Jifei could return to the United Kingdom, she suddenly shuddered and made a sound of astonishment.

That feeling was as if he had made a mistake and was stared coldly by Javon from behind.

The next moment, Zhi Ji felt the cold snow falling on her body.

It’s just a dazzling kung fu… The world in front of me was suddenly submerged by the heavy snow.

The blizzard even completely blocked her vision – although that didn’t stop a true god, the chill hidden in that blizzard still made Zhi Ji realize something.

She flapped her wings and hovered in mid-air.

Paper Ji asked in a low voice in awe: “Grandma…is that you?

“—Are you awake?

!

There is still a little joy in

her voice.

No matter what the grandmother’s attitude towards her… Zhi Ji is a portrait of the old grandmother after all. She always has a kind of admiration for the body on the painting. ”

Sally, you don’t have to call me grandmother… Forget it, you’re free.

”

A voice line that is similar to Zhi Ji’s voice, but more majestic and noble, with a little lazy hoarse dragon’s voice when he just woke up, sounded vaguely in the snow: “You came to winter, What are you going to do?

”

“I’m here to help Annan get his righteous heart!”

Paper

Ji replied immediately. As

she spoke, she spit out the heart of justice.

Now that the old grandmother has woken up, there is no need to worry about it escaping.

“…Heart of Sisyphus?

The

old grandmother’s voice was looming in the blizzard, and she seemed a little surprised: “Annan wants to be a saint of justice?”

Isn’t he the crane of this generation?

”

“I speculate that Annan should plan to ascend with the heart of justice…”

“Is that so.

The

old grandmother pondered for a moment and made a low voice: “I slept too deeply… Although I chatted with Annan before half asleep, I can’t remember exactly what I said.

It’s obviously my duty to take care of him… I’m really bothering you.

”

No, no, no trouble…”

“Since there’s nothing wrong with his idea, let him do it.”

”

The old grandmother’s peaceful voice came from the wind: “I’ll go check the situation in the Principality of Winter. I’ve slept for too long… It’s inevitable that some people will forget my existence. Although there is such an excellent Grand Duke Annan, But it is inevitable that they see Annan as young and bully him.

“When Annan’s problems are settled, let him go back to Winter.

It would be a pity to miss the miraculous sight of winter and spring.

”

I’ll tell him.”

Zhi

Ji replied respectfully.

After that, Zhi Ji was like a student locked up in the teacher’s office… She tucked her tail and lowered her head, and quickly fled here without looking back. Waiting for

her to fly back all the way back In the United Kingdom, when I took the subway to the Grey Tower and saw Annan again, I sighed in fear.

Paper Ji held Annan in her arms and rubbed Annan’s head vigorously, while murmuring: “How is your grandmother? Fierce…”

“…Grandma has already woken up?

Annan was a little surprised: ”

I thought it would be a few more days.

“But…why didn’t the old grandmother contact me after waking up?” The

old grandmother wouldn’t drink the forgetful milk and forget herself?

Annan was a little worried for a while.

Zhi Ji chuckled: “No, it’s just because you’re underground and the old grandmother can’t contact you.

“You know, when I flew back, I saw the whole world snowing – Endless Glacier That’s all, but even the United Kingdom and the Ecclesiastical Nation, and even the living desert, are snowing.

“You know, it’s August! This must be the old grandmother who just woke up and is ready to collect new information about the world through the blizzard. When the snow falls, the old grandmother knows that you are not in winter anymore.”

Zhi Ji Having said this, he suddenly froze for a moment and said thoughtfully, “That rotten man has been hiding in the ground recently, which may be the reason…”

“Okay, Your Excellency Zhiji. Give me the heart of justice, the ceremony is ready.”

The gray carpenter on the side said with a smile: “Annan, you can lie down on the bed first… it’s right in front of the stove. That bed.

“I’ll cut out your heart of winter after you’ve entered your nightmare.

Otherwise, anesthesia has to be performed first, which is more procrastinating.

”

I understand, it was the bed that looked like it was about to be cremated when lying down.

Now at least take a step back… It has become a bed that looks like it is about to be dissected after lying down.

Annan complained in his heart.

But he still

An’an

lay down on it and closed his eyes.

The gray carpenter held the heart of justice in one hand and chanted in a low voice:

“The heart of justice is selfless and timid

; The fire of death continues, and people flee from the fire;

“The lamb raises its head, there must be a star—”

With his chanting, the righteous heart that he held in his hand like a glowing slime was suddenly aroused and released. a brighter brilliance.

The ripples of light, like the pumping of the heart, spread out circle by circle from below it, making Annan and Zhi Ji’s long hair flutter as if being blown by the wind.

It was suspended in the air and turned into a sphere.

After being placed in the center of the ceremony by the gray artisan, black and red rune chains protruded from the surroundings, extending and locking it in the center.

And the heart of justice did not struggle, and it was suspended in the middle.

“Next, it’s the egg of Meng Ning… Your Excellency Zhi Ji, do you want to watch?”

Gray Craftsman asked Zhi Ji politely.

Zhi Ji hesitated for a while, but nodded anyway: “The old grandmother asked me to take Annan over there… I have nothing to do recently, so just stay here.”

In fact, what she meant was to help Annan guard.

Even though Gray Carpenter was quite a qualified ancient god, Zhi Ji was still a little uneasy when he completely put Annan’s life and death in his hands.

The Graysmith didn’t care.

He just said with a smile: “It is also my honor to have a beautiful witness like you.” The

witness – this statement is quite emotional.

But speaking of it, can Zhi Ji be considered a party A…

An Nan muttered, closed his eyes, relaxed his mental defense, and let himself fall into a state of sleep.

He has always been exceptionally good at manipulating his own body.

Before Annan crossed, he was able to make himself fall asleep steadily within three minutes, even when he was suffering from headaches such as a cold and fever.

And this may also be one of his talents…

Annan gradually lost consciousness after thinking so.

This time, he didn’t feel some kind of falling feeling the moment he entered the nightmare, like a normal nightmare, but everything around him gradually became silent.

– dong dong!

Annan could clearly hear the sound of his heartbeat.

The sound was like a drum from outside, pumping every blood vessel in his body.

Annan’s whole body was shaking.

– dong dong!

– dong dong!

Annan gradually felt that the interval between two heartbeats became longer and longer…even the beating became more and more “steady”.

It’s like a basketball falling to the ground, bouncing lower and lower each time.

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– dong dong.

After the last beat, Annan never heard his heart beat again.

Between sleep and waking, Annan heard the flapping sound of moths.

And the gentle voice of a middle-aged man:

“My story begins when the new sun rises.”

An update of more than 3,000 words is here!

I wasn’t in a good mood today. I started writing at 3 o’clock in the afternoon, and it was only 2,000 yuan after I wrote it at 1 am.

I thought it would be a mess.

But because I had said before that I was going to have a nightmare today, I wrote more than a thousand words and worked a little extra.

It’s already 3:20 now, work and rest–(sad)

(End of this chapter)