The Righteous Player(s)

"...What are you doing?"

Salvatore looked blank.

He was wearing an unbuttoned white lab coat, and his sleeves reached his elbows.

He just came out of the basement of Gerant's house and was walking around at Gerant's house, wanting to report to Nolan or Eugene about the recent situation. Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked to the side of the mirror gallery, he happened to see Annan and Kafni walking in from the back door together.

Looking at the clothes of the two of them, it was indeed quite formal.

Annan has changed into a tuxedo newly bought for him by Zhi Ji and imported from the United Kingdom. Rarely, Kafni has taken off the dark dress she wears every day and replaced it with a white and purple dress with a hem The petunia-like tunic dress, even put on silk white lace long gloves.

If you change clothes, Salvatore might think that the two of them are going on a date.

But this is too formal, right?

"Could you go to see your majesty?"

Salvatore was a little surprised.

Looks like this, it seems that you have actually seen it?

But he clearly heard that Henry VIII was seriously ill to bedridden... and because of this, the government affairs have basically begun to be taken over by Princess Elizabeth.

"You look quite surprised."

The corner of Annan's mouth raised: "I am from the Winter's family, and Kafni is a princess. Is it weird that we can see His Majesty the King?"

"No, it's just..."

Salvatore frowned slightly and murmured: "I was just thinking, could Henry VIII actually pretend to be sick?"

Hearing this, Annan and Kafni looked at each other.

Annan asked in a low voice, "Why do you say that?"

Salvatore scratched his fluffy, dry and dim brown curly hair with some distress, thinking seriously: "What I think is that if His Majesty the King is really sick, then he will never let him become another country. Annan, the heir, approach him.

"It's not because your majesty is worried that you, Annan, have wronged his intentions-but to avoid someone wanting to use this excuse to cause war.

"If your Majesty died shortly after you left. Then whether he died of illness or died... As long as someone mentions that you have seen him, it will certainly arouse the suspicion and suspicion of others. Because you are really right. What your Majesty did is not something that His Majesty Kafni can prove.

"If they bought the guards, or simply Philip and Elizabeth went down to create your stains, then you will not be able to wash away the guilt. And this will only become a sharp edge in the hands of the wrongdoer, and it will in turn cause Noah's Civil strife..."

Out of the continuation of Noah's position, Henry VIII will definitely avoid this situation.

——Unless he knew it from the beginning, he would not die in the near future. And there must be more than one person who knows this.

"It's even possible that they are pretending to be sick for a certain purpose... for example, fishing?"

"You are so sharp..."

Annan smacked his lips.

Although Salvatore is obviously inferior to the "other him" ability, but obviously his brain is quite good.

Although there is a problem in the most critical place...For example, Henry VIII actually doesn't care about Noah at all. But this belongs to Salvatore's intelligence issue.

Regardless of the information omissions in this area, he basically guessed everything he could guess.

"It's okay. If it's inconvenient to tell me, just say it straight."

Watching Annan and Kafni's tacit glance at each other, Salvatore clapped his hands in dissatisfaction.

With his left hand on his waist, he took a bottle of medicine from his pocket with his right hand and handed it to Annan.

"Give it—and done it."

"What kind of medicine is this?"

Annan took the medicine in doubt.

Then a light curtain appeared immediately before his eyes:

[Salvatore School-Secret Medicine for Dreaming]

【Type: Consumables/Ritual Materials (Golden)】

[Description: Using all the curses contained in the souls of eleven bronze ranks, fifty-one silver ranks, and one golden rank one, as raw materials, the brain of "Dream Stealer" Denton is used as the cursive material, using the technique invented by Benjamin Refined dream medicine, a total of 63 tablets]

[Effect: If you fall asleep after taking at least one tablet, you will enter a special twisted nightmare. This nightmare has a special nature "phantom dream"; each pill can also be used to save one death, and will wake up from the nightmare after the drug is completely dissipated.]

"I improved the teacher's technique... I call it the secret medicine for dreaming."

When Annan looked down at the panel, Salvatore explained complacently: "I was thinking before, since the nightmare I entered was made by me, not naturally formed...Why can't I do something?

"Use this medicine I invented to dream, and when you die, you will automatically be kicked out. Although the souls of those transcendents are not collected, their imprints are still left in their curse... I can use this imprint to deceive The nightmare mechanism uses the'non-existent stand-in puppet' to replace the nightmare purifier to purify the nightmare."

"You are really genius in this way of thinking."

Annan couldn't help but exclaimed from the bottom of his heart.

This is probably the first nightmare of "safety facilities" in the world, right?

It's not that it couldn't be done...but that no alchemist wanted to do it.

After all, for ordinary transcendents, because they cannot easily reduce the erosion, it is not like Annan and the players, who can treat nightmares as dungeons at will.

For them, nightmares are more of a "natural disaster".

Those who will actively seek out nightmares to improve themselves, only a very small number of people who are in dire need of strength will do it.

Only priests who really need to purify nightmares and take purifying nightmares as their duty.

How can an alchemist want to help the priesthood?

They can't accomplish their own work and tasks, and they don't have the energy at all-and with their arrogance, they naturally don't think they need to do this.

After all, the positions of alchemists and priests have been completely different since ancient times...

Even Salvatore thought about it not to help the priests purify the nightmare more safely...but to help Annan.

"Because you also know, Annan. We don't have Denton's soul here... and without the soul as the cornerstone, it is impossible to extract history from the dream world and project it into a nightmare."

Salvatore said seriously: "So I made a setting here——

"I used the ritual of'Man in the Mirror' to make this nightmare into a mirror mode. That is, I did not compulsively set the content of the nightmare, but used the soul of the person taking the medicine as the cornerstone of the nightmare to introduce the nightmare; then use these curses And the power of the participating elements in Denton’s skull as an introduction."

"...That is to say."

After Annan pondered, he slowly said, "You mean, if I take this medicine, what I will enter is... my own nightmare?"

"Yes, you are the key to this nightmare. If you distribute this medicine to someone else, the nightmare he sees will be different from yours... But because the separation technology is not perfect for the time being , Maybe you will be streaming into the nightmare of other people~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Salvatore warned seriously: “So this is a compound nightmare—just like a gallery. His difficulty will be higher than the normal twisted nightmare.

"And your advantage is... the nightmare you see must be something you have experienced before; but the real difficulty lies in this too—because of the remaining consciousness in the curse of other people, things will definitely be imported into the real History is in a completely different direction. It may even occasionally fall into other people’s nightmares and come back soon.

"At this time, you must abandon the inertial thinking that has been formed in order to get out of the nightmare.

"This nightmare is not like a gallery, it will cut your memory. But although the details may be different every time you enter... Therefore I suggest that you take at least three pills each time, which will allow you to have three repetitions. Opportunity.

"But don't take more than five tablets, otherwise it will put too much pressure on your heart, which may affect your body. Although I am not unable to treat you, but you... always pay attention to a little subtlety."

...Has the memory of the past turned into a nightmare?

But I have no memory of Annan Winter's past.

In this case, can the dream world still import normal nightmares?

And let me finish it-will it be better than the previous "Annan"?

Annan didn't think too much.

"I understand."

Annan nodded, looked into Salvatore's eyes, and replied seriously: "I will take the medicine tonight."

Cavny held Annan's hand with some worry: "Or I will accompany you..."

"No, forget it. I'll do it myself."

Annan immediately rejected Kafni.

His own childhood version, and Kaphni’s childhood version are not the same concept...

But... Is Annan's nightmare?

What could it be?