The Righteous Player(s) Chapter 147: Find a **** to take online classes

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[The Mirror of the First Born of the Person in the Mirror] is a round mirror that will appear pale golden in low light.

The decorations around the mirror are made of very ordinary bronze, which also shines with a gentle pale golden light under the dim light. It looks like a dressing mirror placed on the table by ordinary people.

If there is any difference, it is that it seems exceptionally, even a little unusually "new". There are no signs of wear or aging at all, just like it has returned to its original appearance.

But obviously... when it was born, it certainly wouldn't have that pale golden glow.

Because when this spell is used, everyone who looks in the mirror will lose a certain life span.

So before Annan held the ceremony, he drove away everyone in the room.

But when Annan thought about it, he seemed to still not know Yin Jue’s real name... After all, Annan’s biggest source of mysterious knowledge at present was when he went shopping with Zhi Ji in the Kingdom of Noah, buying books and tutoring at the same time. , something learned.

In Noah, it is impossible to buy relevant books that record the secrets of Sir Silver.

That's really taboo.

He still remembers his grandmother's real name.

But inexplicably... Annan didn't want to tell his parents that he wanted to find a tragedy writer.

Then there is only one answer——

"Bode, are you there?"

"—Long time no see, Tianche."

A clear young voice sounded in front of Annan: "Do you have a problem with me?"

The light that cannot be seen directly is emitted continuously from the mirror.

Annan couldn't see Mr. Yao's face at all.

But that doesn't matter - he has already seen it anyway.

Mr. Yao's appearance and clothes still remain in his memory.

"I would like to ask, what is the tragedy writer's real name?"

"That werewolf?"

Mr. Yao's voice became a little wary: "What are you asking him for...he is not a kind person."

"I just purified a nightmare and got many of his Holy Light Marks. But it's impossible for me to exchange divine magic from him, so I want to make a deal with him."

Annan said truthfully.

If he was facing his old grandmother, he would not dare to tell the truth at all; even to Sir Silver, Annan would only tell the truth selectively - roughly like when facing a strict grandmother, He would take him out to play. , but the feeling is the same as when I meet my uncle who is also very strict sometimes.

But when it came to Mr. Yao, Annan felt no pressure at all.

If you want to say... it's like being a childhood sweetheart and the brother next door.

As expected, when faced with Annan's statement, Mr. Yao did not continue to question nervously. He just gave the answer: "The name he used after enrolling in the Tower of Thousand Faces and until he ascended to become a god, which is also the name known to outsiders, was called 'Sophocles'; and as a wolf in the valley, At that time, his real name was 'Dionysus'. His own original name was 'Melampos', which no one except his parents knew.

"If your purpose is just to seek help...then the safest choice is Dionysus. The 'Wolf of the Valley' is a werewolf with a good personality in addition to his somewhat crazy and wild character; but If you want to get some skills from him... then you'd better call 'Melampos'.

"'Sophocles' has a very bad character, far worse than the rotten men and skeleton men you have come into contact with before. I do not recommend that you have any form of communication with him."

Mr. Yao's explanation is very detailed.

After confirming that Annan wanted to do this, he never stopped him. I just try my best to lay out all the problems Annan will encounter and their solutions.

It can be said that he is a real good brother.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Yao."

"You're welcome, Tianche. My brother."

Mr. Yao's tone is as warm and bright as the sun: "If you encounter any trouble, or have any worries, even if you are just in a bad mood or feel uncomfortable, you can call my name. If it were you, I always have time.

"Even if you are not in front of this mirror...as long as the sun shines on you, I will always be with you."

After Mr. Yao finished speaking.

The bright and warm alien power was drawn away from the mirror in front of Annan's eyes.

Just the remaining afterglow illuminated the entire room.

Annan had already sealed the door and windows, and only used candlelight to illuminate them.

But now the room is as bright as day.

The light is even like liquid, flowing out from the gaps between the windows and doors.

They will naturally flow in the room, flowing in or out from every crack in Annan's body. When he blinks, liquid light will even squeeze out from the gap between his eyeballs and eyelids.

But Annan didn't feel anything strange at all - he only felt the warm light embracing him. He didn't feel the light was dazzling, nor did he feel any burning sensation on his skin.

Because light won't hurt Annan.

As these lights and lights rushed around in the room, Annan unexpectedly saw a reminder in front of his eyes:

[You have obtained a new mark "Higher Influence: Flowing Light"]

[If it is not removed in time, it will fall into a random nightmare (difficulty: twisted) with the keyword "light" on August 8. 】

Annan knows that "flowing light" is the upper influence of [low-level influence: ecstatic light].

If ordinary people use rituals related to Mr. Yao, they usually get this effect.

Light will ooze from their brains.

You need to lie on the ground for a period of time in a dark environment. Only then can the light in your mind and eyes flow out.

Otherwise, they will always feel inexplicable ecstasy, which may even disrupt their normal thinking.

When they open their eyes, all the light sources they see will be several times brighter; even if they close their eyes tightly, it will not be completely dark, but they will always see violent light. It was like the leech-like "light" was sucked into the eyeballs.

This is a gift and a punishment.

Although the power of light is not as blazing as fire and not as ruthless as frost. It looks very harmless...as warm as Mr. Yao.

But if you want to use "light", you must have the awareness to bear the light.

People who need to close their eyes to resist the light ~IndoMTL.com~ cannot control the power of light like an arm and a finger.

Annan is obviously not among them.

"I got the name..."

He didn't think too much or hesitate.

He called the name directly into the mirror:

"Melampos...can you hear me?"

"You are finally willing to call me. I have been waiting for this day."

A very magnetic, low and pleasant voice came from the mirror: "Annan. Annan from the Lindong family... the first time we met was a few years ago, right?"

The next moment, the mirror in front of Annan reflected the appearance of a middle-aged man.

It is completely inconsistent with the rumored image of "a drunken middle-aged werewolf wearing a purple robe with a decadent and slovenly face"——

What stood in front of Annan was a middle-aged man with his hair neatly combed back and a reserved and pleasant smile on his face.

His clothes and face are very clean, his nose is high and his eyes are as deep as the abyss... He is wearing something similar to a black windbreaker or a black suit, which highlights his muscular body.

Holding a deck of cards will make you look like a gambler, and holding a cat will make you look like a godfather.

But no matter what, he is undoubtedly a man with great masculinity.

——Ma Po’s voice is just okay, absolutely amazing.

The first thing that came to Annan's mind was this thought.

But not yet waiting for Annan to respond.

The tragedy writer twitched his nose slightly as if he smelled something.

That gesture was too elegant, as affectionate as sniffing a rose.

"Such a strong, bright flavor... It turns out that it was Mr. Yao who gave you my name."

The tragedy writer smiled: "I have to thank him very much.

"So, lovely Annan. You specifically asked me to come out...is there something wrong?"