The Righteous Player(s)

Chapter 435: The gods know themselves, the light is born in the mirror

After learning that Annan's side was not too problematic, Salvatore accompany Annan to dinner and left soon.

Commander Alexander had left earlier-after learning that Annan was fine, he hurriedly left.

Even if he is the chairman of the bank, it does not mean that he can go fishing every day without working. But he is in good health, and it doesn't feel much to run back and forth two times.

But Salvatore... he is really tired.

Previously, he urgently produced medicine for Annan's dreams, and he drove up and down all the way in a carriage, which had exhausted Salvatore's energy.

And now he can't just go to sleep and rest... But it's getting dark now, and if he takes the refreshing potion again, he may not fall asleep at night.

That can be even worse.

Next, Salvatore could only go for a stroll in the garden, and then go home when he got tired.

He didn't even dare to eat tonight.

Because if he eats too full and he is too tired, he may accidentally take a nap after sitting down, which will also release the shadow.

But after going back, I have to check and correct the homework he arranged a few days ago for my apprentice... Fortunately, the young Hornheim’s personality is relatively stable, and he is also very active when he is studying and taking notes, so he doesn’t use Salvatore much Lei worried.

Annan also went to meet the child.

He is indeed a good boy.

Salvatore is very busy these days, so he can only arrange homework for him, hand over the teaching aids and Salvatore's own class notes to him, and let the child learn by himself first.

"Slow down on the road, senior."

Annan smiled and waved to him.

Salvatore waved his hand without turning his head: "I can still get lost..."

Just a little dangling under the feet.

...Don't tell me, I'm really worried.

But Annan thought about it carefully and didn't seem to worry too much.

In a sense, "Senior Sister Vatore" is much better than the life waste of senior. As long as the senior faints, a vicious and decisive shadow will emerge to take over the body-this is more reassuring than the senior who is slow to respond and always has kindness to people.

At this moment, a loud crow croak came from behind Annan.

"quack--"

[You got a new label "Higher Influence: The Crow's Cry"]

[If it is not removed in time, it will fall into a random nightmare with the keyword "record" (difficulty: distortion) after seven days. 】

A familiar system prompt appeared in front of Annan again.

This is the fourth time he has heard this voice in the past few days.

Knowing that Annan didn't want to enter this nightmare for the time being, the faceless poet was very considerate to let his body call twice to refresh the duration of Annan's body influence before he appeared.

You can refresh the duration of the influence as long as you get it repeatedly before the influence reverberates.

The faceless poet seemed to like Annan's appearance very much. When Zhiji was away, he would not know where to come in and chat with Annan for a while.

The black mud flowed from the bottom of his bed, and it skillfully gathered into the small human form.

A young girl who is only about 1.5 meters high, with long black silk-like hair wrapped around her body and wearing a black crow mask.

She made a sharp and loud voice, reminiscent of birdsong: "You are amazing, Annan.

"I was wondering if I rushed in to save you, but I didn't expect you to survive."

"Can you see my dream?"

The faceless poet first stretched out his finger, put a finger in front of his lips, and made a silent gesture.

Then she smiled and said: "I am the **** of records and secrets... a clever crow who can see everything, but always keeps silent.

"Of course, if it's you-it's not that you can't say anything?"

"...Really?"

Annan asked back.

Upon hearing this, the faceless poet laughed loudly: "What secret have you seen, Annan?

"Let me guess... it's Denisoya's business?"

"Yes it is."

Annan nodded.

He asked, "What is going on with Nicholas?

"Zhiji told me before that Nicholas is a man-made man with all the memories and knowledge of Nicholas, and Father Stone is watching him; but I later learned that Nicholas has a great possibility of being the resurrected Nicholas himself... It's just that the memory has been modified, and the thing that'you are yourself' has been forgotten.

"Bernardino reminded me...'How many Nicholas are there?' I still don't know this question."

Hearing Annan's doubts, the faceless poet just raised his head and laughed.

Her laughter is very hearty, but for some reason, it always sounds like a hint of sarcasm...

"It's not laughing at you, Annan."

She quickly explained, but the smile on her face couldn't be hidden at all: "How to put it...ah, I can almost tell you now. After all, the plan has been completed, and you realize this, we also Can't hide it anymore."

"right now?"

Annan keenly caught a key word.

The faceless poet nodded.

"Yes, now," she said with a chuckle, "this matter actually has something to do with you."

"And me?"

"Yes. Because Nicholas is also a ‘mirror’."

The faceless poet replied: "It's your mirror."

——【The gods are born from the light world, knowing that the light is born in the mirror and falls in the void. ] [The light of the seventh lunar has never fallen in the mortal world], [The ‘mirror’ without the same weight is turned into an egg sheath, the real light will not come from the light world]

These three words that Henry VIII said came to Annan's mind.

Henry VIII was a man who was "similar but opposite" to Annan.

He is used as a ceremonial mirror to incubate the light of Annan.

In this way, only those who are "similar but opposite" to Annan are qualified to be mirrors.

And Nicholas... Is there anything similar to him but the opposite?

Is it because he lost his memory just like me?

……wrong.

Annan suddenly remembered.

Nicholas at that time was a person called "demon" by Kafni. He slaughtered everywhere in the capital, without the slightest psychological burden of being evil. He even nurtured a number of subordinates named as demons...

Today, Nicholas is very restrained.

"Could it be..."

Annan suddenly understood something. Slowly asked: "He has lost the memory of what he did evil?

"So he became a good man?"

——Just like Annan.

According to Annan's speculation, the high probability of Annan of the Weekly Eye was that he could not be recognized by the sacred bones of the "righteous", which reversed the Heart of Winter, cleared the memory, and opened the Second Weekly Eye.

The reason why he would clean up his memory should be to prevent his cold memory from polluting Annan's feelings.

And if Nicholas' experience of doing evil is deleted, it can indeed restore him to the "pre-evil state".

The faceless poet shook his head quietly: "It's very close, but you still haven't guessed the most important point..."

"The most critical place?"

"Remember."

The black-haired young girl raised her mouth greatly: "Do you still remember... the nightmare you just experienced?

"If Denton's residual will infects your thinking. Do you think you are Denton or Annan?

"The same thing. Do you think that after Nicholas's death, there will be no such fragments of will left in the world? He is much stronger than Denton."

Hearing this, Annan was taken aback for a moment and buzzed in his head.

Many scattered clues are connected together in his mind——

It turns out that from the very beginning, Zhi Ji has not lied or said wrong!

Nicholas is really his own cyborg...so there are still corpses in Nicholas' tomb!

And the memory he had forgotten, the stone father who watched him but let him out... plus the reminder, "How many Nicholas are there?"

——At first Annan thought it was one.

——Later Annan thought that they were two, the kind-hearted subject and the father of the evil demon.

—— Then Annan thought it was one again, the former was just the memory washed out of the latter.

——But now it seems that the answer is zero.

not a single one.

All are fake.

"What is the purpose...no~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I understand."

Annan raised his head and said slowly: "Your goal... from the very beginning was to create a'harmless Nicholas'!

"So this is why the gods let his actions go, why he finds his memories deleted so easily-because'finding yourself as the real Nicholas' is your purpose!

"Using Nicholas' thinking to engrave, the body of an artificial human, the memory of being modified and then filled up by himself without authorization... I got an artificial person who thought he was Nicholas!"

Annan said this, and was silent for a moment.

He stared at the faceless poet and asked slowly: "So... why is he my mirror?"

In Annan's vision, the faceless poet is not highlighted.

"Don't panic, Annan."

The faceless poet just smiled mysteriously: "I dare to tell you, it's definitely not what you think.

"All I can say is... the Nicholas plan was proposed by Silver Lord and Javon; and why you are now you, this plan was proposed by yourself.

"Moreover, the causality is reversed-it is because you saw the whole picture of the plan that you got the inspiration and firm determination to throw away the memory. There is absolutely nothing wrong with what I said, because this is my [record].

"I'm talking about this, but since you haven't guessed what your own plan was. It means that it is still not in time.

"It's okay to go with the flow... I will look at you, buddy!"

After that, the faceless poet once again turned into black mud and dissipated.

The 3k chapter, the update is complete!

… This chapter is very difficult to write, and I have not been able to get a good cold, so I can only update it today… Starting tomorrow, I must prepare for the plot at the end of the volume to provoke——

(End of this chapter)

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