The Righteous Player(s) Chapter 111: The gap between dreams

...I still tried it.

In the ritual link of "Three Secrets", the holder of the name "Ingrid" and "Frederic" are secret lovers.

Then Ingrid seemed to die because of something later.

And Justus still has a crush on her?

...So this is not Class 7, but Class Minato?

——He is Brother Obito?

But it seems that depending on the situation, "Lin" was at least not killed by "Kakashi". Otherwise, Justice would probably not be so polite to Frederick...

But why a secret lover?

Annan frowned slightly.

Is it because...the Melvins?

As a member of the Melvin family - especially a well-known genius boy, he is second only to the direct bloodline of Eugene Melvin in terms of priority for succeeding the "God on Earth".

I am afraid that Frederick’s marriage problem is not something he can have the final say on his own.

According to Annan's understanding, the Melvin family is a pure-blood wizard bloodline - all members of the clan named Melvin will take a talent test before they are born. If there is no wizard talent, it will be aborted before birth. And the Melvin family will only marry other wizards and continue to purify their bloodline.

For example, those girls who marry outside the family and teenagers who marry into their wives, their next generation will almost certainly be wizards. As long as there is a little education, and if there is no fall from the nightmare or excessive erosion that disrupts the promotion and evolution, it will definitely be possible to advance to the silver level.

Annan saw the most outstanding achievements of the Melvin family in Nightmare: The White Tower.

Eugene Melvin.

He was the first person to think that "Master Michelangelo might not have died in the White Tower." He even knew from the beginning that Michelangelo, as the master of the tower, could actually leave the Wizard Tower.

And Michelangelo even had to communicate with Eugene Melvin in advance before he could enter this ritual... At that time, Annan thought that Michelangelo was afraid of him, so he killed him. The purpose is to prevent his own sublimation ceremony from being interfered with.

Yes. Silver-level Eugene Melvin has the ability to interfere with this ritual that spans several years.

But looking back now...

...I'm afraid that Eugene cooperated with the man in the mirror voluntarily.

Because Michelangelo might not be able to kill him without using magic. This was undoubtedly an extremely risky operation with low returns...but Eugene Melvin did die.

But as the next generation head of the Melvin family, this did not arouse the anger of the Melvin family?

How is this possible?

Now add the strange example of Frederick...Whether it is from the mission introduction or from Justus' words, Annan can analyze that he knows nothing about the tragedy writer and is not interested .

How could such a person become the "Professor Wolf" who brought trouble to the Principality of Winter?

This nightmare is filled with a sense of something wrong and inconsistent.

It's like I forgot something important.

But Annan can't remember...

"...wait a moment."

Annan said softly.

At this moment, Annan's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Because the surroundings are getting foggy.

Justus also stopped immediately and raised his right arm to signal Annan to hide behind him.

...This fog is so ridiculous.

Annan thought.

——I’m afraid a BOSS is about to appear.

Annan raised his hand, patted Justus' back gently, and hid slightly behind him.

Or to be precise...because the two have a relatively obvious height difference, Annan took the photo close to Justus' midfielder.

"...is there anyone?"

"Immortal Shield" Justus asked softly.

His left hand silently grasped the throwing ax at his waist - yes, his weapon was not a shield, but an axe.

"Be careful."

Annan said softly.

He saw a red figure appearing about eighty meters ahead.

Yes, red and highlighted——

Marked by his curse "Angel's Left Eye", a tall red humanoid:

[Angel's left eye: attached to the left eye, no maintenance cost, cannot be removed]

[When someone is ready to betray you, he will be highlighted immediately in your field of vision and displayed through obstacles (so this effect can be used without opening your left eye)]

Annan whispered: "Protect me."

Fortunately, the hood covered his expression, so Annan's extremely complicated expression was not seen by Justus.

Because Annan sees it very clearly——

The enemy opposite me triggered the curse of "Angel's Left Eye".

The outline of his figure is exactly the same as that of Justus standing next to him.

The next moment.

A red-hot rotating ax tilted at a forty-five-degree angle in the air and whizzed toward me——

Like lightning, the ax bypassed Justus in front and approached Annan's head in the blink of an eye.

——As expected, the BOSS is Justus, and I guessed it right.

This was the first thought that came to Annan's mind.

——This MT is a waste.

This was the thought that came to Annan's mind when he saw that Justus didn't react at all - or, in other words, it was like he didn't see the ax at all.

——This ax smells like alcohol.

This was the last thought that came to Annan's mind when the flying ax was extremely close.

No pain whatsoever.

Just when it was close to his eyes, Annan's eyes suddenly went dark.

"...huh?"

An Nan let out a sigh and slowly opened his eyes.

He is not dead.

The moment he opened his eyes, he noticed that he was sitting at the table. Just like the way he looked when he was in school... He folded his arms on the table and fell asleep on his arms.

He could even see red marks on his arms.

This slender arm looks like a minor...

Annan raised his head and looked around.

This is like a library, but it's not big... at least not as big as the Zedi Black Tower. There were also some people around, all teenagers.

Behind him was a girl with long dark blue hair who came in a hurry.

She noticed that she had woken up, and she asked in a clear and cheerful voice in disbelief:

"... Freyr? You're awake!"

This girl looks to be fourteen years old at most.

The expression he looked at Annan was very concerned, even a little...admiration?

Is this Ingrid?

"Ingrid?"

Annan pretended to be sleepy, rubbed his eyes, and asked unconsciously.

"That's awesome, Freyr!"

Ingrid did not do anything strange in response to Annan's test.

She just lowered her voice and exclaimed: "You actually woke up from a nightmare by yourself!"

"Ah, not bad..."

Annan muttered.

He was moved.

Nightmare...what nightmare?

"I helped you find the professor for help~IndoMTL.com~The professor will be here in a moment... You have to explain to him that you are really in a nightmare."

Ingrid said bitterly to Annan.

Before "Frederick" could respond, he heard a rather energetic voice:

"——Frey!"

Annan followed his gaze and found a hedgehog-headed boy about sixteen or seventeen years old with a somewhat unruly hairstyle.

He walked forward and patted Annan on the shoulder cheerfully: "I knew you **** would be fine!"

"Shit..."

At this moment, Annan suddenly felt a slight pain in his shoulder - this was a slight pain filtered by Annan's spell.

That extremely familiar position made Annan immediately recognize his identity.

This is... Justus?

"Justus, what are you doing!"

Seeing Annan suddenly let out a cry of pain, Ingrid looked at Justus with dissatisfaction: "It's not easy or heavy!"

"Ah, sorry, sorry Frey! When I'm happy..."

The young Justus touched the back of his head with some shyness and embarrassment, and then his eyes lit up: "I'll treat you to barbecue, Frey!

"I heard that a batch of high-quality beef from the Theocracy was recently purchased. I've been wanting to eat it for a long time! Let's go together!"

"Ah, then you go and eat..."

When Ingrid heard about eating meat, she was a little moved but resisted: "I don't like eating meat very much."

——This is a lie.

Annan keenly captured her thoughts.

Are you afraid of getting fat?

He took a deep breath and looked down at the books in front of him.

The dark-golden text is engraved on the book as dark as stone.

The title of the book is..."The Law of Similarity and Predictive Dreams".

...a dream?

A term suddenly appeared in Annan’s mind:

——The gap between dreams!