The Righteous Player(s) - Chapter 982

[Chapter 25 Isaac II]

“The most important thing has been discussed,” Hugo Tower Master’s mentality was obviously relaxed, “I still have some good things to share with you.”

“Is it a good thing? Then take it out and see!”

Annan’s eyes lit up, and he teased Hugo half-jokingly.

Hugo and Monk Chengling belonged to the same era. Although he looked like a young man in his early twenties, he was actually in his seventies or eighties.

From the perspective of the Hugo Tower Master, most of the treasures that can be mentioned to Annan at this time are very rare treasures in other places.

Although Annan doesn’t have much interest in his inheritance – after all, he was “built into” the Black Tower of Zedi in his twenties, and he has no children and daughters all his life, and the final inheritance must be left to Salvatore .

For Salvatore, basically Annan can get what he wants.

“—It is indeed a good thing.”

This is not what Hugo said.

A somewhat unfamiliar, yet familiar voice sounded outside the door.

As the “elevator” door was pushed open, a tall, white-haired, green-eyed young man walked out of the transparent pipe.

His creamy white curly hair is soft and his green pupils are reminiscent of a cat.

He is not wearing the iconic “black and red” robe of Zedi Heita, but a pure white slim-fitting dress reminiscent of the “Prince” in fairy tales.

Pure white jacket, pure white slim-fit trousers, pure white boots – it looks as if the whole person is sparkling.

In addition to a small amount of silver runes rusted on his body, there are only many gem decorations hanging on his body.

All are thin slices of emeralds, even edged down to look like some kind of brooch.

Triangles, squares, five-pointed stars, six-pointed stars, and seven-pointed stars—using these five shapes as templates, many thin and thick gemstones about the size of milk slices hang on his neckline, waist and right cuff with thin silver chains. .

It’s like the wind chimes have become refined.

When he walks, he makes a crisp collision sound.

Annan looked at the young man’s face, and after a few seconds, he suddenly realized: “You are… Your Excellency Isaac?”

This was one of the spoils of war he got from Monk Chengling when he fought against him in the past.

The missing body from the grave of Isaac Flamel, the first transmuted wizard in the world, the mentor and adoptive father of Nicholas, the “Jade Jade Record” — the spiritual monk constructed an artificial spiritual body with this missing body.

“The real soul of ‘Cuiyulu’ has long since disappeared.”

It was Isaac himself who was speaking at the moment to explain: “I am just a false fake. I have some memories of the former ‘Jade Jade’ Isaac Flamel, filled with many worn-out souls… But It’s just a human skin doll stuffed with cotton wool.

“It just happens that a funny doll like me is still in use. So under Mr. Hugo’s skillful hands, I can still barely survive in the world…”

Isaac commented harshly on himself: “Fortunately, the wizard who created my body has relatively clever hands. It’s not too ugly to live.”

He crossed one leg unceremoniously and sat on Hugo’s table.

Looking at Annan, Isaac missed for a while: “Looking at Your Majesty, I think of Miss Zhiji…”

“Have you seen Zhi Ji?”

Annan raised his head and looked at Isaac sitting at the corner of the table to his right

“Yes, I am her admirer.”

Isaac smiled, and his tone softened: “But I really don’t have any artistic talent. So it’s just admiration.”

“……I have a question.”

Annan was silent for a moment, then asked softly, “Sir Isaac…Are you here voluntarily?”

“Don’t call me Sir. I’m not Sir Isaac Flamel, just a puppet with some memories of him.”

Isaac held out his index finger to his lips.

The corners of his mouth rose,

With a charming smile: “I named myself Isaac II—does it sound familiar?”

“…you look quite energetic.”

Annan was a little helpless.

“That’s natural. Doing some odd jobs in the Zedi Black Tower is at least much better than under the hands of His Excellency Cheng Lingseng. It’s not so cluttered, and I can do a little research… read books and fiddle with some institutions.”

Isaac sighed: “The times are developing so fast. More than a hundred years ago, I was the wisest person in the world… But now, it seems that I can’t even compare to those children.”

After he finished speaking, he organized the language, and then said softly: “Of course I stayed voluntarily. To be precise, I came to ask the Hugo Tower Master to buy me a ‘vessel’ enough to hold my soul. .”

When Isaac said this, he showed a melancholy and lonely smile.

“…It’s pointless. But I still want to pay back something for my son…for Nikolai.”

He likes to call his adopted son Nicholas Nicholas.

Sir Isaac, like Tower Hugo, had no children.

Or rather, many tower masters are like this – they can be chosen as heirs by the wizard tower, and these “talents” are not just differences in intelligence and talent.

Enthusiasm, perseverance, determination… these are also part of the talent.

Paying off the debt for Nicholas…

Annan was thoughtful.

“After you finish teaching this month’s course and give the children the exam, just follow His Majesty Annan first.”

Hugo ordered the doll named “Isaac II”.

Afterwards, he explained to Annan: “The inheritance of the Black Tower of Zedi is not achieved overnight. He should need to sleep for a long time…at least half a month. At this time, I was already dead.

“And Isaac II, he has the authority of a high-level teacher, and can use the resources of the Zedi Black Tower during this time; he also has the gold-level ‘Jade Record’ profession, which can protect you and Zedi Black. Tower, can also teach Thrall how to use the ‘fire stealer’ ability for me.

“If you need a transformative wizard you can trust, try asking Isaac. He’s not the real Sir Isaac, and you don’t have to be under any psychological pressure… You don’t have any opinions, do you?”

This last sentence was Hugo turning his head to ask Isaac.

Isaac said with a smile: “Of course not… I’m honored.

“His Majesty Annan looks like a good boy. Even if I fight for this false life, I will never let others hurt him.”

He said with great certainty.

It was by no means a polite and ceremonial oath.

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Annan couldn’t help taking a breath and pursed his lips.

Is it an illusion?

I always feel that Mr. Isaac’s initial favorable impression of himself is a little high…

“And one last thing…that’s it.”

Hugo Tower Master whispered.

The slender ghost figure bent down and reached out and took Annan’s hand.

He gently placed a strange gem in Annan’s hand.

At the moment of starting, Annan suddenly appeared a prompt:

【Unpurified Nightmare Fragment Detected】

[Level Requirements: Silver Rank]

[Professional requirements: hold a wizarding profession]

[Special requirements: You must master soul-repelling spells and have your own spiritual servants]

[The requirements are met, I will fall into a nightmare after ten seconds, ten, nine…]

Annan immediately put it on the table.

—He recognized what it was at a glance.

This is the right eye of Bernardino the “Spiritual Monk”—not a flesh-and-blood eyeball, but a spherical gem embedded in the eye socket.

“It’s Bernardino’s nightmare.”

Hugo whispered: “I’m sorry, I made a blunder. This nightmare has a special nature, and I can’t enter this distortion-level nightmare… I can only use special skills to greatly reduce the difficulty. Now this nightmare is even It doesn’t hurt to fail – that’s the limit of what I can do.”

“It’s okay… it’s better to say.”

The corner of Annan’s mouth rose slightly: “I prefer to explore nightmares by myself. This will give me a better understanding of their lives.

“I’ve always believed that the purifier of nightmares…is the tombstone inscribed with the life of the dead. I would like to be such a tombstone.”

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(End of this chapter)