The Righteous Player(s) - Chapter 787

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Seeing the “soufflé” that he had been looking for for a long time…or “Russell”, he ran to Annan himself.

Dmitry did not feel lost, but he was relieved.

He just felt relieved.

When escorting the frost beast before, the guilt and nervousness of losing the “puff pastry” finally completely disappeared from the bottom of my heart.

Dmitri knew very well… As the first humanoid frost beast with high intelligence in history, the cub of the frost beast renamed “Russell” by Annan has a lot to do with it.

If she falls into any domestic and foreign forces that are hostile to the Winter family, or even the entire Winter Principality, she will immediately become a powerful medicine that shakes the entire Winter Principality.

Just proclaiming her existence can make people think they shouldn’t have.

…Although according to reason, immediately killing Russell in secret is the safest and most prudent move, and it is also the move that best suits Dmitri’s character.

But Dmitry was still a little hard on her.

“Since you have other arrangements for her on your side, I will remove everyone from my side.”

Seeing that Annan seemed to be very interested in her, Dmitry simply handed over Russell to Annan.

“I thought you would have an attitude of wanting to be stabbed with a thousand swords when it comes to werewolves.”

Annan laughed.

Dmitri curled his lips: “I have a debt and a debt. I really despise werewolves, and I even get annoyed when I see a werewolf, but I won’t put fire on a child who is less than one year old…”

Thanks to the moral education from Grand Duke Ivan, the three brothers were able to become upright people without positive emotions.

If the Principality of Winter really needs it, Dmitri can indeed be ruthless.

After all, he has a frozen heart, and there is no sympathy at all.

It would be better to say that he has always been frowning and frowning, because he has done too many things that he does not want to do, and accumulated too many negative emotions.

Dmitri didn’t want to hurt anyone if he could.

But he is also a pragmatic and rational person. While inheriting the conservative style of his father Ivan, he also has the restraint of his own brother.

So he knew very well that something had to be done…

But Ivan has too few children left, and there are some things that are not suitable for Maria or Annan.

There will always be someone carrying a stigma and reaching out into the dark.

In the end, only he can do it.

His own talent is far inferior to that of Maria and Annan… After all, his mother is just a real ordinary person without any special talent, not like Maria and Annan’s mother He is an unparalleled genius.

But because of Ivan’s poor health, both Maria and Annan were brought up by Dmitry.

For the two of them, Dmitri also has a kind of “reservation of elders”, as if they are not his younger brother and sister, but a younger generation younger than himself.

So he couldn’t complain.

No one could listen to his anguish—the only people he could fully trust, but who were reluctant to ask for help because of ridiculous dignity issues.

This endless anguish accumulated in the long-term self-contradiction… and the malice, doubts, and sins he has endured silently, have always been accumulated in his heart.

The flower of evil that grew out of this sinful soil was between his deeply wrinkled brows.

He is only in his early thirties this year, but there are deep wrinkles between his brows.

In order to relieve the depression, he continued to smoke and drink every day… If it weren’t for the blood of Winter that would have done too much harm to the body of mortals, he might still be wandering in the alley of fireworks and willows.

This is all Dmitry’s self-relief in order to release the pressure from outsiders and harm innocent people.

Of all the ways to entertain himself, gambling is the only one that Dmitry swore never to touch again.

The moment Dmitry’s words fell, because Annan did not respond,

There was a strange silence in the air.

Just like in a noisy classroom, everyone closed their mouths without any warning, and returned to extreme silence in an instant… It even made people feel embarrassed by the illusion of “is the head teacher here?”

“Dmitri.”

Just then, Maria’s voice broke the silence.

She took off her long trench coat and threw it at Dmitri: “Help us get some drinks. Annan’s sparkling fruit tea, and my limoncello—you know what I’m going to add. It’s ready. Just get some more nuts and bring them with you.”

“I need to go…”

Dmitry subconsciously asked Maria: Does this kind of work need him to do it himself?

But before he could ask, he suddenly realized…

It seemed that Maria wanted to throw him away.

Do you want to talk to Annan alone?

Although Dmitri was also a little curious, his sense of stability as an older brother only made him nod: “I understand. Then I’ll hang your clothes up by the way…”

After he said that, he grabbed Maria’s coat with one hand, got up and tightened the coat that was draped over his shoulders.

“Don’t make my clothes smell of smoke.”

Maria added: “If you want to smoke, go hang up my clothes first.”

“……I know, I know.”

Dmitri coughed, and the hand that reached out to his chest to grope for the cigar was lifted abruptly, and his neckline was straightened somewhat stiffly.

Then he walked out on his own.

And after Dmitry left the room, Maria suddenly came over.

She hugged Annan directly and buried her face in Annan’s neck.

Like sucking a cat, Maria took a deep breath.

The long hair was swept across Annan’s face, UU was reading www.

sonicmtl.com can actually make Annan “smell” the cold feeling… It is a unique taste that can be associated with “cold” in his mind just by smelling it.

The long hair itself was as cold as if it had been in the snow for a long time.

“Ok……”

Taking another deep breath, Maria narrowed her eyes in satisfaction.

She stretched out her slender white fingers and carefully groped Annan’s cheeks, temples, behind her ears, and neck, using her fingertips to confirm the touch.

Afterwards, he carefully examined the spell pattern on his exposed left shoulder.

“hand.”

Maria said.

“…”

Annan was silent, didn’t dare to say a word, just listened to Maria’s voice and handed out his hand, like a pet cat with its paws in the palm of its owner.

She grabbed Annan’s hand again, watching his curse bearer.

Check the texture with your fingertips to see if it fits and marks on your fingers.

Because girls develop earlier, she is four or five years older than Annan.

Maria is a little taller than Annan.

But it is only a little higher, not even half a head.

When she was far away, Maria still gave people a petite feeling, and when she got close, the mature sense of the elders came out.

Maria, who seemed to be staying at the age of sixteen, with a tender and petite body, formed a very strong contrast with her solemn and mature temperament like a queen.

Sniffing the cold smell in Maria’s scattered hair, Annan felt a sense of tranquility for some reason.

It’s like when I come home after working outside for a long time… My mother is worried about whether she has lost weight.

There is an unusually calm, warm feeling of wanting to show a slight smile.

… Until then, Annan was very clearly aware of it.

He did go home.