The Righteous Player(s)

"...Rin Dong and Shuangyu?"

Annan was startled slightly, and murmured in a low voice.

He suddenly recalled...He seemed to have heard the surname "Shuangyu" before.

Yes, he remembered.

That was the first time Annan saw Duke Skeleton, when he introduced himself to Duke Skeleton... Duke Skeleton once said to Annan, "Sooner or later, you will be in Frost Whisper".

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

Therefore, the old grandmother will use dragon language to talk to herself...

So after meeting the requirements of the old grandmother, it will evolve into... Is that to change oneself from Winter into Frost Language?

"I don't know if Bophis can speak Dragon Language..."

Annan murmured.

"——Annan, he must be human."

On the other side, Citalopram replied with a certainty.

That momentum even made Boffis shake a little "Yes, is it..."

"Yes, no doubt."

Citalopram nodded and replied affirmatively.

——Because he did not trigger my outside radar.

Regarding the image of her cold and elegant lady, Citalopram did not say this directly.

She paused for a while, and changed the subject for the time being, "Don't talk about it, let's talk about business first..."

"Business?"

Boffis tilted her head, "Do you want to see the place where the sacred bones were stored?"

"I really wanted to see that, but the more important thing is the Frost Whisperer's Frozen Blood."

Citalopram has a very clear understanding of primary and secondary. They came here in order to obtain materials for Annan, and even triggered a side quest... This obviously needs to be completed first.

As for the sacred bones, it is obviously a key item related to the main story behind.

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

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

"I have to take back the things my friends need..."

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

"In order to be able to pick you up next time, I must at least complete the task entrusted to me by my boss."

"Well, no problem."

Boffis replied readily.

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

"……where?"

"Silverstone Curse Cellar."

Boffis replied softly, "The only curse cellar in this city."

"What is the curse cellar?"

"It's the place to transform and store spell energy..."

She looked at the huge hole outside the city, her expression a little complicated, and she didn't say much.

Just whispered, "It used to be the largest building here... and now it is the deepest scar in the city."

At this time, the children in the public nightmare also just ended a stage of practice.

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

Ah, I still care a little...

What exactly is that thing?

It is a huge building with at least thirty or forty stories high, and it can be regarded as a towering building even in a modern city.

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

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

If the color is already dark today.

But the city has not become dark.

He was on the hillside outside the city, and he could see clearly--

Colorful neon lights light up one after another in the city of the 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 the calves.

And on this single "stick" is a hollow vessel with a glass-like shell that can fit a person. It was filled with shining monochromatic liquid pouring from underground.

These "street lights" shaped like grilled sausages, flashing pink or red, blue or purple, dyed the passers-by with strange colors.

Although the flow of people in the city is relatively scarce, the elves did not return home because of the arrival of 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 cybernetic scene, which part of the problem may be wrong... it can only be the huge snail device that continuously extracts a certain substance from the ground.

What kind of energy does it extract?

Just a "power station" like this can supply the daily needs of a city...

"...Julian?"

Noting the child's gaze, Boffis, who had been with him, tilted her head and jumped around in front of the child. "Do you still want to go to the curse cellar?"

Is that called the power plant called the curse cellar?

"Ok."

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

"Now, maybe it's okay?"

Boffis blinked, and said briskly, "The workers in the curse cellar should be off work.

"How about... let's take a risk? Anyway, you have learned the sky strike, too! As long as we come back here before our mother comes back, she won't know that we left!"

"But your mother... teacher, what did she do?"

The child followed Boffis's words and asked, "What if she comes back suddenly without walking far?"

"...It shouldn't be possible."

Hearing what the child said about the situation, Bophis suddenly became sad, and said unsurely, "She walked in such a hurry that she even left us here...I think...should...

"...Will you be back soon?"

No, you are wrong.

Just because she left the two of us here and left in a hurry, she must have not ran 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. It's no longer the European Emperor who relies on luck to eat...

So there was a hesitant expression on his face, "So...?"

"go with!"

There was a silence for a while, and the agitated Boffis made up her mind, "If her mother finds out, you can say that I took you there!"

"it is good!"

The child complied and nodded.

"——Walk around! Let's play, if we don't practice, we won't practice!"

Miss Boffis took his hand and walked ahead and cheered.

Such a familiar tone...

This even makes the child a little stupefied~www.wuxiaspot.com~ His childhood sweetheart, used this tone during the holidays, and when he was about to start his homework, he took him to her home to play games.

This made him stay at home for the last two days of each vacation, Dongfang Yongye...

It took a long time for the child to learn that every time his childhood sweetheart called him to play, he had already finished his homework...

Suddenly, he felt that he was a bit addicted to this public nightmare, and didn't want to wake up.

Such a wonderful time...

...Is this really a nightmare?

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