The Righteous Player(s) Chapter 133: Husky’s Bizarre Adventure

"What's going on?"

Seeing Husky's mission panel, Delicious Wind Goose couldn't help but exclaimed.

——This almost subverted all his previous understanding of this nightmare.

Isn't it because of Ingrid's death that led Justus to try to murder Frederick?

Why does it seem that from the Husky's main mission...that the truth is not the case?

Frederick is dead? And Justus traveled back in time to save his old friend? What about the confirmation of Ingrid’s death?

Annan narrowed his eyes slightly and said nothing.

He vaguely felt that he had touched some inspiration, but he was not sure for the moment.

The only thing that is certain is that... this nightmare, or this incident, must be directly influenced by the tragedy writer.

I'm afraid it's more direct than the influence of the Black Widow in the Sporadic Mill.

"Don't panic."

Facing the delicious wind goose whose mind was obviously confused, Annan turned his head and reminded in a low voice: "Keep watching.

"Since this is a mirror attribute nightmare that emphasizes [symmetry] and [circulation], it is not surprising that there are two nightmare subjects."

In other words... is this also Justus' and Frederick's nightmare?

Delicious Wind Goose thought.

If this is the case...will it be necessary to judge in the end which side is the mirror?

It's not impossible.

Although the players outside are full of confusion, they are still a little nervous and uneasy. But Husky, as the person involved, was not afraid at all.

——In other words, he didn’t pay much attention to his introduction into the plot.

The husky just smiled strangely and trotted over, pulling Ingrid in front of him behind him.

"Hey, you are still studying hard."

He drew a long note and put his arm around Frederick's shoulders: "You are really a young man with a lot of potential, Brother Fu. Did you fall asleep while reading a book?"

Husky actually knows that the word should be "young and promising". But he just said it wrong on purpose, just to make Shi Sanxiang complain that he was illiterate.

Frederick had just woken up and looked around confusedly, but did not respond to the husky.

When he saw the husky, his pupils suddenly shrank. He leaned his upper body back in fear - obviously he was sleepy.

The next moment, Frederick suddenly reacted.

He frowned and stretched out his right hand, tapping his forehead lightly. After seeming to confirm something, he breathed a sigh of relief and showed a distant and fearful smile to Justus: "I'm sorry, Justus. I didn't hear clearly... what did you say?"

"...Woo?"

Husky did not respond to him.

I just stood there and made a confused sound, tilted my head and suddenly fell into thinking.

——No, this doesn’t seem to be Thirteen Incense.

At this moment, Ingrid finally came over.

She stood a little reservedly at Frederick's table, smiling: "You're awake, Freyr.

"You just fell asleep after reading this book... I have already called the professor, he will be here soon."

"Well, don't panic. I just had a dream."

Frederick nodded, lowered his eyes and said softly.

His voice was very soft, but it could be clearly heard in the ears of the other two people.

Muttering softly as if he was afraid of waking something up, or whispering to his companions in a quiet library.

That kind of quiet and gentle temperament will indeed make people feel good.

So the husky immediately approached him familiarly and shouted loudly: "Frel——"

He didn't know what name "Justus" should call him.

So I just imitated Ingrid and said hello in the same way.

"What's the matter, Justus?"

Frederick's eyes were as gentle as water.

Compared with Ingrid's eyes that were always shining, which were unique to the underground people, Frederick's calm pupils gave people a wonderful divinity.

His actions are gentle, serious and solemn, as if he is not talking or laughing with anyone or doing any work, but as if he is worshiping gods and ancestors all the time. There seems to be some serious rules in every action.

In front of Frederick, even Ingrid’s voice became much softer.

However, the Husky was not afraid at all.

He turned around on the spot and bent down, showing a hearty smile in a 45-degree attitude, and said loudly: "Let's go have barbecue tonight!"

"Okay."

Frederick only responded gently: "Ingrid treated me last time, let me treat you this time."

"Then go to the store in Bangulin!"

The husky's voice became louder, even startling Ingrid.

She patted Husky's arm hard, and was about to scold him and tell him to be quiet, but when she saw Husky's shining, innocent eyes, she couldn't help but put an emergency brake on the curse that came to her mouth. , took it back.

She whispered: "The professor is nearby, be careful not to let him hear——"

"Isn't that very spirited, Justus."

At this moment, a cheerful old man's voice came.

The husky looked over.

I found that it was a gray-haired old man wearing a purple robe like an ancient Roman.

His messy long hair was casually draped over his shoulders, and his gray pupils were leisurely and calm. There was always a smile on his face and a faint smell of alcohol on his body.

"——Professor."

Frederick and Ingrid responded in unison. ~IndoMTL.com~ Ingrid quietly tugged on the Husky's cuff, and then the Husky responded.

"Oh! Good morning, professor!"

The husky energetically raised his hand and saluted the professor casually: "You smell so good!"

"That's alcohol, Justus."

Ingrid whispered in the Husky's ear.

The professor just smiled and nodded, glanced at the husky and smiled with interest.

"Really... a pretty good talent."

He showed a kind smile to the husky: "You may be suitable for [Honest Skull]. Are you interested in being my student?"

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Ingrid exclaimed.

Even Frederick's gaze towards Husky became a little surprised.

Is this friend of theirs... actually capable of becoming a saint?

"Don't worry, I'm just kidding."

Professor Gray chuckled and broke the silence in the air: "That [Silent Man] is still alive.

"If nothing else happens, he might be able to live until the end of the world."

He said, turning to look at the husky.

The old man said with deep meaning: "I won't advise you here. But if you have any new ideas, you can come here to see me at any time.

"I can accept you as my disciple at any time."

...That's what I said.

But Husky always felt that Professor Gray was not talking to "Justus".

It's like talking to "self".

The husky's eyes suddenly flashed with wisdom.

At least in one sentence, he didn’t lie——

He's not stupid, he's just too lazy to use his brain.

——When Shisanxiang cannot be found, Husky will start to move on his own.