The Righteous Player(s) - Chapter 325

[Chapter 322]

“…Bing Dong and Shuangyu?”

Annan was slightly startled and murmured in a low voice.

He suddenly recalled… He seemed to have heard the surname “Shuangyu” somewhere before.

Yes, he remembered.

That was the first time Annan met the skeleton man, when he introduced himself to the skeleton man… The skeleton man once said to Annan, “You will be ‘Shuangyu’ sooner or later.”

…Do you want to become a dragon in the future?

That’s why the grandmother talks to herself in the dragon language…

So after satisfying the grandmother’s request, it will evolve into… Is that to change herself from winter to frost language?

“I don’t know if Pophis can speak dragon language…”

Annan murmured.

“—Annan, he must be a human.” On the

other side, citalopram replied with great certainty.

That momentum even made Boffis shake a little, “Yes, yes…”

“Yes, no doubt.”

Citalopram nodded and answered affirmatively.

—Because he didn’t trigger my outside radar.

Concerned about his cold and elegant image of a lady, citalopram did not say this directly.

She paused for a while, and temporarily changed the subject, “Don’t talk about this, let’s talk about business…” “Business

?”

Porphys tilted her head, “Do you want to see the place where the holy bones were stored back then?”

“I agree with that too .

I want to see it, but the more important thing is ‘The Frozen Blood of the Frostwhisper’.”

Citalopram has a very clear understanding of primary and secondary.

They came here in order to obtain materials for Annan, and even triggered side quests… This is obviously to be completed in the first place.

As for the holy skeleton, it is obviously a key item related to the main storyline that follows.

At least until her own strength reaches a certain level, she will not trigger this task.

Under the circumstance that all his actions may have irreversible effects on everyone… Citalopram believes that this is the caution everyone should have.

“I have to bring back what my friends need first…”

Citalopram gave a wry smile and explained two more sentences, “Annan is not only my friend, but also my boss.

“In order to pick you up next time .”

, I at least have to complete the task that the boss has entrusted to me.

”

“Well, no problem.

”

Porphys replied cheerfully.

She paused slightly and added, “But these two things… are actually in the same place.

”

“…where?”

”

“Silverstone Curse Cellar.”

”

Porphys replied softly.” The only curse cellar in the city.

”

“What is the curse cellar?”

”

It’s the place where the energy is transformed and stored…”

She looked at the huge void outside the city with a complicated expression and said nothing. She

just whispered, “It used to be the largest building here… Now it’s the same place.” The deepest scar in the city.

At

this time, the child in the public nightmare just ended a stage of practice.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and subconsciously looked at the dazzling giant device.

Ah, I still care a little…

What is that thing ?

What?

It was a huge building at least thirty or forty stories high, even in a modern city it could be considered towering.

And it is not a boxy structure like a residential building.

From the outside, it looks a bit like a huge snail shell with an opening upside down on the ground.

It was getting dark now.

But the city did not become pitch black.

On the hillside outside the city, he could see very clearly –

colorful neon lights, lighting up in sequence in the city of elves.

The child could barely see that the end of the “street lamp” connected to the earth was narrow and short, only as high as the elves’ knees, and even thinner than their calves.

On this single “stick”, there is a hollow vessel with a glass-like shell that can fully hold a person.

It was filled with a single-colored liquid pouring in from the ground, shining with light.

These “street lamps”, shaped like sausages, flash with steady shimmers of pink, red, blue or purple, dyeing passers-by into strange colors.

Although the flow of people in the city was relatively sparse, the elves did not return home because of the night.

On the contrary, the children even saw that the number of passersby began to gradually increase.

……no doubt.

If it is said that this abnormal cyber scene may be a problem in which link… it can only be the huge snail device that continuously extracts certain substances from the ground.

What energy does it extract?

Just such a “power station” can supply the daily needs of a city…

“… Julian?”

Noticing the child’s gaze, Porphys, who had been with him, tilted his head and jumped. Going around to the child, “Do you still want to go to the curse cellar?”

Was the power plant called the curse cellar?

“Ok.”

The child didn’t know what Julian wanted to do in the curse cellar, but nodded silently.

“Now, maybe it’s ok?”

Boffis blinked and said lightly, “The workers in the curse cellar should have already left work.

“How about… Let’s go on an adventure?

Anyway, you have also learned Sky Strike!

As long as we’re back here until Mom comes back, she won’t know we’ve left!

”

But your mother… teacher, what did she do?”

“The

child asked along Boffis’s words, “What if she didn’t go far and came back suddenly?”

”

“…Probably not.

”

Porphys suddenly became saddened when she heard what the child said, and she said unsurely, “She walked in such a hurry that she even left us here…I think…should…

“…Not very Come back soon?”

No, you were wrong.

Just because she left the two of us here and left in a hurry, she must not have run far, and will be back soon.

You are still too young…

The child said silently in his heart.

But after this period of training, his acting skills have also improved significantly.

He was no longer the Ou Huang who depended on luck… So he showed a

hesitant

expression on his face “So what…?

”

If your mother finds out, you can say that I took you there!”

“Okay!

”

“–Let’s go! Let’s play, we won’t practice anymore!”

Miss Porphys took his hand and cheered as he walked in front.

Such a familiar tone…

This even makes the child a little trance.

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His childhood sweetheart used this tone during the holidays, and when he was about to start his homework, he took him to her house to play games.

This made him have to stay at home for the last two days of each vacation…

Only after a long time did the child realize that every time his childhood sweetheart asked him to play, he had already done his homework. After

writing…

for a while, he felt that he was a little indulged in this public nightmare, and he didn’t want to wake up.

Such a wonderful time….

is this really a nightmare?

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