The Righteous Player(s)

It was the old grandmother who presided over Annan's wedding.

This should be the first and possibly the last wedding hosted by Zhengshen in human history.

But the old grandmother’s wedding was completely different from what Annan had imagined——

The old grandmother did not recite any prayers, did not bless the two newcomers, and did not ask the process of "willing to accept each other".

She just talked plainly about the identities and achievements of the two people-what they have done, what talents they have, what enemies they have defeated, and what excellent people they are.

Afterwards, the old grandmother took out a dark dice.

She tossed it lightly, and the six sides of the dice ooze out at the same time. The figures of Annan and Kafni suddenly disappeared.

The space at the wedding scene turned into a gorgeous silver-purple flower sea in the blink of an eye. It was a garden cultivated by a certain generation of the Pope of the Silver Sir and blessed by the Silver Sir.

The appearance is similar to that of a rose, with almost transparent pure white petals. Through the white to almost luminous translucent petals under sunlight, violet branches and leaves can be faintly seen.

The sea of ​​pure flowers intertwined with white and purple shook under the wind.

The girl in a black gauze dress with moth patterns sat quietly in the garden. Her black curly hair fell to her shoulders, her face was delicate and cute, and there was a little baby fat on her cheeks.

Kafney's little black leather boots were taken off and placed neatly beside her.

Her almost bright white feet stepped on a platform cushioned by white petals. Her legs are close together, a drawing board is placed on her thigh, and the skirt is also rolled up, revealing her white calf.

She raised her head and stared straight at the sun. The red pupils gleamed with a glaze-like texture in the summer sun.

And standing beside her was the immature Annan with black shoulder-length hair.

Annan wore a thick robe that didn't seem to be in the same season as Kafni. It was white fur embroidered with intricate silver patterns. A circle of white fur near the hood covered Annan's neck, giving Annan a furry look.

Compared with the confused Kafney, Annan's pupils were deep and icy, like a bottomless ice lake. Even though he seems to be only seven or eight years old, he is exuding chills outwards.

Behind him, stood a skinny old man. The old man has sunken cheeks, deep eye sockets and sparse hair. He is dressed in a short black slim-fitting mourning dress, with his hands behind his back.

It looked like the shadow of Annan.

The maid stood far aside, reaching out her hand as if trying to say something, and she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say a word. Because the old man behind Annan glanced at her slightly, the maid was silent.

"You are looking at the sun," Annan said in a cold and flat voice, "Or...Mr. Yao?"

"It's Mr. Yao."

Kafni replied obediently.

She turned her head and watched with Annan.

The moment she saw Annan, her pupils trembled slightly.

The black-haired girl shrank her legs in fear, and changed her posture of sitting on her knees to kneeling, with her calf under the skirt. It's like feeling the cold.

"The cold wind, the winter, the icy lake...Even if it's cold, it doesn't condense into ice..."

Kafni murmured: "And, the light hidden at the bottom of the dim lake..."

Hearing this, Annan, who was originally just looking down at the girl like a god, suddenly frowned.

"……Light?"

"I can see it, so bright light."

Kafney stared into Annan's eyes, and said firmly and earnestly: "It's in the darkest place, hiding the brightest light. It's lighter than Mr. Yao."

Hearing this, Annan was finally moved.

He was silent for a moment and stepped forward.

Annan squatted down and held Kafni's hand, and the index finger was silently buckled on Kafni's wrist. And Annan's left hand, as if stroking Kafni's cheek, was resting on her neck.

——Actually, that is the technique used for polygraph detection.

"What's your name?"

He asked.

"...Caphni. Kafni Noah."

Kafni replied.

Compared to Annan's actions, Kafni was even more surprised that when her cold hand was held together with Annan, it turned out to be the warmer one.

When Annan's fingers ran across her neck and cheeks, a chill came that made her want to clamp her neck. It's like a cold knife.

Instinctively, she used Annan's hand, which was gently clamped by her neck.

Although it was extremely cold... But in her pupils, the inside of the ice oozes light that makes her heart beat. She instinctively didn't want Annan to withdraw her hand, but she didn't clamp her neck—that's the level that Annan would not feel obstructed as long as she wanted to withdraw her hand.

"You are so cold...isn't it uncomfortable?"

Cavny asked softly.

This was obviously not asking if Annan felt the cold. So Annan did not reply to her either.

Annan's gaze was cast on the drawing board on Kafney's lap.

Like blood, like flames, like the setting sun... the sky and the flower field.

"Is this the future you see."

Annan asked.

It didn't seem to be a question, but just confirming his own thoughts.

Kafney hummed softly.

Annan closed his eyes lightly, as if thinking about something.

He lowered his head, only a fist away from Kafni's cheek.

"Stand up, Kafni," Annan declared, "I will take you to defeat that kind of future."

"...Am I being, your witness?"

"you are my friend……"

Annan replied.

After that, the picture gradually went out.

And in the original position of the young Annan and Kafni, the appearance of Annan and Kafni in the teenage years are shown. Their movements are almost exactly the same as in the illusion.

But Kafni was not wearing that black dress.

Instead, he was wearing a white dress.

Long white gloves cover the elbows. Under the fluffy white long skirt, there are the same pure white silk stockings with intricate hollow patterns. Cavani wore slightly curly black waist-length hair dangled, and a small crystal crown was worn on her head.

And Annan is wearing a long white dress~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He looks almost exactly the same as when he first met Kafni. It's just that there is a white frost animal skin cloak behind him, and his hands are also wearing gloves.

Annan's long white hair is even longer than Kafani. Just like this, draped behind him.

He still maintained the motion of holding Kafni's hand and holding Kafni's cheek. It's exactly the same as in the illusion.

"...It's even my lover."

He replied: "You are my eternal daughter, the light of immortality. You are my shadow, the light cast from my shadow—"

With Annan's words.

He let go of Kafni's hand, embraced her bare back, bowed his head, and kissed her.

At the moment they kissed, the shadow behind Kafni and the light at Annan's feet twisted and blended together-blooming in the room like a rotating starry sky light.

In the eyes of people in amazement and astonishment--

As Annan burst out with more and more intense brilliance behind him, behind Cavani suddenly opened a pair of huge wings.

It has shadow-like feather roots, pure white feathers, and wings that give people a soft feeling. Countless feathers were floating in the sky, and a feather floated in front of all the guests attending the wedding.

This is Kafni's thankful response.

Her blood-red pupils also completely faded at this moment-they became pure as purple jewel-like eyes without pupils like night.

Seeing this scene, the corners of the old grandmother's mouth rose slightly.

The so-called wedding... itself is one of the most primitive ceremonies.

The ritual used to complete the apostolization could not be better.

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