The Righteous Player(s) - Chapter 953

[Chapter 472 Strange Fairy Tale]

Annan had thought many times before about how he should return to the city.

He thought about asking the players to notify Maria, and let his sister fly out and take him back; he also thought about sending a main quest to summon the players so that they could bring materials that could be used to construct the teleportation ceremony; he even thought However, just report to Kafney and the others that they are safe, and then don’t go back for the time being—use the abduction as an excuse to walk around Noah a few times.

But either way, Annan thinks he should go back in an unhurried winner’s stance.

——He never imagined that he would be “sent back” by a courier packaged by the tragedy writer.

The tragic writer first went to Noah’s palace and explained the situation.

Then, under the witness and surveillance of Sir Silver who smiled and did not speak, a simple altar terminal was built in Kafney’s room… Then he went back with Sir Silver, and under Sir Silver’s witness, he took Annan as “” Sacrifice to the tragic writer” was sent over.

Because tragic writers do accept living things as sacrifices, and silver jazz generally does not accept sacrifices.

If it is collected, it will only be a certain contract – such as a house deed and a deed of sale, so the sacrificial ceremony for the Silver Sir cannot be established.

But in order to prevent the tragic writer from sending Annan to some strange place… He took advantage of the situation to turn “helping Annan” into “kidnapping Annan”, Sir Silver still got tired and made a special trip to witness Annan being stuffed into a box, It became a “living sacrifice” and was teleported to Kaphne’s room.

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Annan felt a light on the top of his head –

when he lifted the lid, he saw a large circle of people beside him.

“…Is this some kind of new mood?”

Salvatore exclaimed: “Speaking of which, I have indeed seen similar fairy tales. Bind yourself, put it in a gift box, and sneak it in this way. Betrayal in a lover’s house…it’s quite romantic.”

“…Are all your Noah’s fairy tales so mature?”

Annan, who was squatting in the box, complained: “And such a big gift box really won’t be found?”

“You mean “Johnny and Cherry”? When I was a child, I heard that story from my nurse.”

Kafney frowned: “But the version I heard here is that Cherry chopped herself up and made soup, and sent it to Jonny’s room in batches through the hand of the maid. Then let Joe Ni put her bones together and resurrected her in the attic.”

“Hey, wait

a minute…” It wasn’t just Annan who was dumbfounded, Maria next to her also felt bad: “Why do you do this?” What happened to them? What’s the relationship between the two of them?”

“It’s a lover relationship, and they used to be husband and wife. Of course, I would call it a pair of liars.”

Kafney explained: “Johnny and Cherry are childhood sweethearts .

The robber mage of …”

“The robber mage of childhood sweethearts is okay, this element is quite complicated.”

“—Annan, don’t interrupt. Then, when they intercepted a nobleman, they found that he was a countess. Fiancé who hasn’t met yet.

“This countess, it is said that she can use distortion spells.

She will kill a young girl every month to continue her youth…”

“The version I heard here is that she will bathe with the blood of the girl.

”

Salvatore added: “Of course,

this is not reasonable.

With this method, it is impossible to construct a ritual that can prolong life.

But if it’s a distorted spell, it’s much more reasonable…”

“Hey hey hey…”

Annan’s expression became more complicated while squatting in the box.

Don’t look for the rationality of fairy tales so seriously!

But Maria But it was very fascinated to hear it.

“What happened later?

‘

she demanded.

Kafney tilted her head, and after recalling it for a while, she answered uncertainly: “I forgot the middle part. Probably, I planned to let Jonny replace the hapless little nobleman to meet the countess.

“But he However, she fell in love with the countess at first sight, and lived a very wealthy life after marriage.

”

Then he must be very handsome.”

Annan complained: ”

It’s really important to look good.

”

But Cherry wasn’t satisfied. Seeing that Jonny was living a good life, she wanted to join him and get her some money.”

When he escapes later, he can also save a little – the countess is much richer than the merchants who come and go.

“But when Jonny was smuggling money in, he was caught by the Countess. She thought it was Jonny’s mistress, so she killed another girl with whom Jonny had a good relationship. After that, the Countess didn’t Allow any woman to enter her mansion and have contact with her husband.”

“Is this really a fairy tale for children…”

Annan asked weakly again.

Noah’s children… The fairy tales I read when I was a child are so pure?

“What about later?”

Maria asked intently.

“Johnny got scared afterwards,” Salvatore spread his hands, “but he also misses Cherry. So he planned to use the Holy Day in April to mix Cherry with the Countess’s gift. Smuggled to the Earl’s House in ‘Gift Tide’.

“But I think this part is the weakest part of logic.

If they wanted to steal the countess’ money, there was absolutely no need to come in all.

It’s not good to go out like this.

”

What I heard here is that Jonny misses Cherry and must want to see her again.”

Only Cherie will transport herself in… That kind of resurrection spell is also a special ability between them.

Kaphne

proposed a different part.

Salvatore objected: “But there is no such simple resurrection spell.

”

Perhaps before?”

”

“Impossible. If you want to use this method to resurrect, you must store your soul before you cut yourself open. Then you will transport the soul in specially… But if it is a mansion covered by the spells of the imperial school, even the infiltration of the soul container will not be enough. It will trigger an alarm…”

Salvatore immediately put forward the unreasonable aspects of Kaphne’s version of the fairy tale through academic means, and conducted a detailed analysis.

“—Okay, Thrall.”

“Vatore-senpai” stretched out a hand from Salvatore’s shoulder angrily, covered his mouth, and made a low, hoarse voice: ” No one here wants to know whether this spell is reasonable or not…”

“It’s outrageous for children to listen to this fairy tale.”

Annan couldn’t help shaking his head: “How old were you when you listened to this kind of story of smashing corpses and cheating? Oh, right… Holy Day in April, this is what happened in the United Kingdom?”

He reacted suddenly.

Since April is a holy day at the New Year level, this is not Noah’s story.

It turned out to be a short story in a magazine from the Black Neighboring Country…

“And why don’t you all look nervous.”

Annan was a little puzzled: “I thought you were going crazy. I was worried that Kafney and her sister would go crazy. I

hurried back…”

“Because I set up a simple detection ritual on the sage stone I gave you.”

Salvatore took “Sister Valtore”‘s arm away, smiling. He said, “When I was making this item, I expected that you might be reluctant to use it, and you would end up in a coma and don’t know where… So I specially hidden an effect, and when it was triggered specially here, I was able to collect the objects around you. Intelligence.

“I feel that you are not panic at all, and even respond to the enemy in an orderly manner.

I immediately mentioned it to the two Highnesses.

”

He said it casually.

But Annan knew – that was Salvatore trusting Annan enough.

If Annan really did not come back in the end, Salvatore at that time would undoubtedly have to pay for his words.

Salvatore must have known.

But he still chose to trust Annan.

Or, if Annan can’t fight an unpredictable enemy…they might not be able to help either.

Then all he can do is not to add extra trouble to Annan.

“You guys were just talking about “Johnny and Cherry”?”

After sacrificing Annan, the tragic writer and the Silver Sir, who seemed to have stopped in place for a while, had just returned.

As soon as Sophocles appeared, he showed a somewhat wicked smile: “This is not a fairy tale. It is a true story…”

“…What did your followers do?”

Annan conditions asked reflexively.

“What—”

Sophocles widened his eyes and looked innocent.

He sighed with a bit of heartache: “Your Majesty, I have such an impression in your mind?”

“Why did you start to call me Your Majesty the Crown…”

“—But,” he said. Turn, “You guessed half right. Well, one third.

” There was no push from my followers behind this.

But this story can be passed down…”

Sophocles said here, showing a cheerful smile: “I wrote the original version of “Johnny and Cherry”.

“