The Righteous Player(s) - Chapter 315

[Chapter 312 The pale princess is a partner!]

Realizing that citalopram didn’t seem to know anything, Boffis frowned in distress and tapped her head: “I’m sorry, if I start from the beginning… I can’t remember these things…

” Well, you can probably understand that… all the history of this world will be stored in the ‘dream world’.

The dream world is a fragment of a world where only information exists, and is closely connected to our world.

The so-called ‘nightmare’ is a small part of the history in the dream world, projected with the human soul as the cornerstone, and painted with the curse as the paint… or filling.

“Curse energy…it’s a not-so-good energy source. It uses the curse as a transmission medium to extract and preserve the power from the depths of the leylines as energy.”

“…In that case, Granny Buried will not trouble you. Is it?”

Citalopram couldn’t help asking.

Why does this sound vaguely like a demon…

You also want to use the planet as a boat?

But Boffis shook his head: “What we extract is not the energy of the earth, but the edge of the world further down from the earth. We first collect the curse dust through the curse energy windmill. After special treatment, the solidified The cursed dust has penetrated into the depths of the depths of the earth…”

She said here, as if she realized something, and suddenly fell silent.

But citalopram roughly understood what she meant.

In short, it’s a very unstable and highly polluting energy source, right…

“What about the specimen storage library?”

Citalopram said gently, changing the topic that was just embarrassing.

Sure enough, Boffis said slowly and seriously: “The specimen storage library is an artificial projection of a certain historical record…to create a nightmare that can be preserved for a long time.

“We Orser people used to use magic energy a lot. Just like you said, Granny Buried, Lady Silent and Mr. Yao all came to stop us. But at that time… Finally, when we reacted, it was already Absorbed too many curses. Our civilization can no longer survive.

“But we’re going to leave something behind.

Books don’t last long enough, and steles and hedrons are destroyed.

We finally chose to use this method instead of written records… to preserve our complete history in batches.

“And if you want to create a nightmare that can exist forever, you need enough ‘Silver Soul’ as a fulcrum…”

Boffis gently opened his hands.

There was sadness in her eyes.

“…I should have been one of the fulcrums.”

She said softly and quietly: “If all goes well, I will not be here alone for more than a thousand years. I should have been a devotee, It is the seedbed of nightmares, the cornerstone of history…

“But now I am… the only one…”

Boffis slowly crouched down, holding her knees with both hands, and whispered with her head lowered,

“I am the only… abandoned.

I’m too lucky and too unfortunate… “—Only

me, not dead.”

Boffis’s voice was extremely light and indifferent.

It’s like everyone made an appointment to commit suicide, but in the end she was the only one who survived.

As she whispered, Citalopram saw some eerie, indescribable, indescribable spirit…rising out of the azure blue rock surrounding the ruins.

It wasn’t like she or Boffis had a good-looking soul that was almost identical to her physical appearance.

Some are like chunks of blueberry-flavored candy, or stretched rice cakes.

The ghost blue spirit body is extremely slender and long.

There are no hands or feet… but there are many heads and a very long “neck”.

Those with two heads, those with three heads, those with five heads, those with seven heads, and those with eleven heads… The height also varies from three to four meters to more than 20 meters high.

Those heads and bodies are connected with translucent blue tentacles.

The taller the “seagrass”, the greater the number of heads.

But the number of heads seems to be a prime number.

…like a giraffe with a lot of weird legs standing on its head.

A wonderful metaphor suddenly popped into citalopram’s mind.

And the heads in each group of “giraffes” were whispering to the other heads in the same group, speaking a language that citalopram did not understand.

At this time, Citalopram suddenly realized that… there was an inexplicable primary influence called “Elegant Whisper” on him.

…Although the wizards can’t see it, are these special spirit monsters everywhere in the ruins?

Because these spirits seemed to float from the ground just because of Boffis’ emotions.

If there is no pale body, they should not be seen.

I could only notice that the faint blue light on the ground seemed to flow on the ground…

Looking at these strange spirit bodies, Citalopram bit his right thumb nervously.

. . . bad, too bad.

This “guyoguyo” swaying human head seaweed-like spiritual body not only made her not afraid, but made her feel a little cute inexplicably…

This may be the problem of filters and color matching.

If it weren’t for this beautiful, fairyland-like blue-green color scheme, and a hazy shimmer.

If the surrounding environment and these “human head seaweed” are replaced with black and red sticky texture color, even citalopram will feel a little scared.

Now she really wants to feel it, whether the touch of these “human head seaweed” is bouncy or soft…

If you touch them suddenly, you will definitely be regarded as mentally ill by other players…

I want to take them home, what should I do—

but before that…

“Can you leave with me, Porphys?”

Citalopram coughed lightly, squatted down and whispered to Boffis, who suddenly became depressed.

Quests, influences, teammates, etc… As long as you get Boffis’ favor, or even pack Bofis away, you can get everything, right?

This is a once and for all move!

(vibration)

Boffis raised her head with a swipe when she heard the words.

I saw a smile on her face, how could she look like she was about to cry before: “Of course there is a way! After all, you are a believer of Princess Pale!

“When you get the magic of ‘back dancer’, you can Be sure to come back to me!

I am great!

”

…Will you still fake crying?

Oops, why does UU read www.sonicmtl.com feel more cute…

“…I will definitely come back!”

Citalopram obeyed his own desires and replied with unparalleled determination.

It

turns out that Princess Pale’s priest can really bring ghost pets… As expected,

I did not believe in the wrong God!

This guy called Princess Pale… Don’t you understand it very well!

Although I have never met Princess Pale, I have never heard the voice of the gods I believe in, and I don’t even know what Princess Pale looks like… But citalopram inexplicably assigned itself to This cheap god of , has a little more goodwill in her heart.

She has the same sense of identity when discussing the bad content of r18g with netizens.

I always feel that the pale princess…is a partner!