The Righteous Player(s) Chapter 211: The eccentric Silver Jazz

Completely different from the completely irrepressible, spine-tingling feeling I felt when looking at the two false gods.

When Annan looked at Sir Silver, he did not feel any fear, panic or reverence.

Even when looking directly at the gods, Annan's thinking was completely normal. Even intuition gave no warning at all.

If he hadn't watched Silver Siren walk out of the beam of light, Annan would have thought he was just an ordinary young man next door. Silver Siren's appearance can only be regarded as clean and comely, without the almost inhuman and unnatural sense of beauty of Fu Fu.

In Jazzy Silver, there is not even the sense of incongruity with the world that a transcendent person has - that sense of being out of tune with the world that is always the first to be noticed at a glance... In other words, that sense of incongruity with the world... He is always at the center of the crowd, and even if you are not looking at him, you will be vaguely aware of his aura.

This sense of abnormality is most clear in the false gods.

Annan could feel chills running down his spine when he was still a block away from Gu Gu; before Fu Fu showed up, he would feel intense panic.

The player and Salvatore cannot even look directly at the two false gods...

But they could look at Sir Silver very naturally, as if there was no pressure at all.

Seeing Sir Silver appear, the two false gods simultaneously bowed their heads in salute to the cheerful young man wearing a monocle:

"I wish you well, Yinjue."

"Salute to you, Sir Silver!"

Fufu bowed to Sir Silver in a solid manner.

Then he raised his head and asked respectfully: "I don't know why you appear here..."

"I saw that the new **** was born, so he will come naturally."

Sir Silver smiled, his voice was loud and clear, and he could naturally make people feel good about him: "Why are you two fighting in my kingdom?"

His voice is like a lecturer, like a parent, like a king.

Not impassioned, just extremely clear, not timid, and not harsh.

"We are not fighting, Lord Silver."

On the contrary, Fufu, who had launched the attack before, was the first to explain: "I just responded to the call of my believers... and came here as a mirror image."

"The deal I made with my old grandmother brought me here with the young dragon."

The Skeleton Lord simply replied: "He asked me to protect the Frost Whisperers... You are the witness of all transactions. I know that this is true."

"Yeah, I know."

Sir Silver nodded: "I heard it a few days ago."

Then he looked at Fu Fu and said very simply: "Let's go, Fu Fu.

"I have already made a covenant for this country. In the land of trade, gods are prohibited from fighting for their own selfish desires."

As Sir Silver finished his words.

The two false gods suddenly seemed to have been hit hard by an invisible object. They shook their bodies and took a few steps back. Their aura was suppressed to the point where they could not affect the players.

"I didn't mean to cause a fight, Yinjue. I also apologize to Fu Fu for calling him by his first name."

The Duke of Bones showed no nostalgia and respectfully saluted Yin Jue: "Since you have come, I should retreat."

After saying that, His body shook and gradually broke into pieces. It turned into countless skeletons and dispersed in the earth, like snowflakes falling on the ground.

Cufu's body, on the other hand, has been covered in cracks for some time, but it still maintains its intact form. Like bulletproof glass that has been hit hard.

His face was a little blurry, the fragrance on his body was wiped away, and his soft voice also had a little noise like an electric microphone: "Lord Yinjue, I..."

"Fufu, I still suggest you leave here immediately."

Sir Yin's voice was clear and loud, and he interrupted Fu Fu's words neatly: "I won't give you the Book of Heavenly Chariot. You should find another way."

Hearing this, Annan was slightly shocked.

But Fufu was silent.

Sir Silver glanced at him and said calmly: "I don't care about Henry's problem. It's not that I support you becoming a god. It's because you only let your believers induce him before - I have never cared about the mortal world. Things.

"If you have the ability, let your followers deceive little Henry into completing the ceremony. I will never stop you. I have always been willing to admit defeat, and there will be wins and losses in business... As long as you don't take action, I will not It's 'fair' to take action.

"If you want Annan's Book of Heavenly Chariots, you can. Let your followers get it, but you can't take action. If you touch him, I will touch you - regardless of whether you broke my rules... Annan, but My Silver Knight.

"Do you want to kill the Silver Knight who I personally blessed in front of my face, huh?"

Sir Silver snorted softly.

He still didn't look angry, he just looked like he was smiling and making money.

But Fufu just lowered his head, not daring to look at Annan again.

"I would like to remind you one more thing, Fu Fu. Since you are willing to give me some face as a little boss and abide by my rules on my territory...this sentence is a gift and there is no charge."

Sir Yin glanced at Fufu and said casually: "The situation at the Lindong family is different from that of the 'King' here. This is just the spokesperson chosen by us, but the situation over there is the old grandmother's. Blood heir.

"Old grandmother attaches great importance to blood kinship. After all, dragon blood in this era is thin. And you actually dare to take advantage of her sleep to murder several of her blood descendants... If I were you, I would never step foot again. Half a step into the land of snow and ice.

"Don't disturb the Sleeping Dragon, my friend. You may still have time to run away now. Either go to the south and ask Ya Weng if he will take you in, or go underground and go back to your hometown.

"If you don't leave...if the snow really falls this year, you won't be able to run away."

Sir Silver said with a smile.

Looking at Lord Yin standing in front of Annan, Fu Fu remained silent.

Listen to the baby's cries in the sky getting louder and louder, ringing out more and more often.

Fufu thought for a long time, and finally spoke in a low voice: "Sir Silver, I have no intention of provoking a civil war among the gods. But Michelangelo has not yet completely sublimated, and is still a mortal...

"You are not involved in mortal fights, but there are no rules prohibiting other gods from punishing mortals, right? What's more, you don't know this new **** at all, and he has never received your mark.

"If you want a reason... Michelangelo killed my followers more than 20 years ago. I think this should not violate your taboo, right?"

Fufu bowed his head respectfully and said: "I won't end up personally. Michelangelo has an immortal golden soul, and now he has half a foot stepped into eternity. And I only send a silver-level Unsullied One. To take revenge... This should be considered 'fair', right?"

The smile on Yin Jue's face gradually faded: "It does not violate my taboo. It is indeed fair."

His voice became slightly colder, but it was still extremely clear: "Have you thought about it?"

"Think about it, my lord."

Fu Fu smiled and saluted Yin Jue: "Even if you expel all my believers in your territory tomorrow - or even hang them directly, I won't say anything more."

"Is this a transaction you initiated with me?"

Sir Silver asked in confirmation.

Fu Fu replied affirmatively: "Yes."

Sir Silver nodded slowly.

He took a deep look at Fufu and confirmed again: "You used the lives of all the 17,648 believers who were stranded in the Kingdom of Noah on December 14, 1503, to pay tribute to I initiated a transaction in exchange for my no longer interfering with you. On December 14, 1503, I made a speech to the newly reincarnated 'Michelangelo Buonaro', that is, the newly born 'Michel', at Rossburg, the northern sea territory of the Kingdom of Noah. Er Noterdam's Revenge - Are you sure?"

"Confirm."

Fufu replied without thinking: "Neither you nor Duke Gu can interfere with me."

"Then I agree."

Sir Yin said slowly, looking at Fufu with an increasingly cold look: "But before the contract begins to be fulfilled, I also want to make a statement to you - although I will not interfere in this matter, if Michelangelo successfully succeeds, God, you can’t attack him anymore.”

"As long as you don't find other gods to stop me."

Fufu replied with a smile.

"Wait a moment, Sir Silver. I have one more question about this contract."

At this moment, Annan suddenly spoke.

He watched for a long time and had a general understanding of Sir Silver's character.

Sir Silver looked down at Annan, with a cheerful smile on his face again.

Fu Fu obviously offended Him. He was also happy to delay Fu Fu for a while - hoping that Michelangelo would be faster.

He pinched Annan's cheek, put his hand on his shoulder, and asked warmly: "What's your problem, my little knight?"

"If I use this bottle of Philosopher's Stone..."

Annan asked without hesitation: "Can we stop Lord Fufu's projection in a short time?"

Although I don’t know why Fu Fu wants to interrupt Michelangelo’s ceremony...

But there is a saying that the more the enemy wants something, the less you can give him.

Fu Fu’s ritual is stuck, and he must obtain the Book of Heavenly Chariot—he obviously wants Annan’s life.

It is even possible that Annan was killed by him and forced to throw himself into the sea before.

If Fu Fu gets his wish, I don’t know what benefits he will get.

It is naturally impossible for Annan to make him feel comfortable.

And if Annan successfully stops Fu Fu this time... As Sir Yin said before, all Fu Fu's followers must be traded to Sir Yin.

Because as Sir Silver said before, He only mentioned the clause "Sir Silver and Mr. Skeleton will not stand in the way" in the transaction contract.

Annan found that Sir Silver looked at Fu Fu and he didn’t seem to be very happy.

So I had a bold idea.

This is not the real body of Fufu, but his mirror image.

I have the Book of the Heavenly Chariot...so after taking the Philosopher's Stone, I will enter the level of truth instead of the gold level.

——So, can I delay Fufu for another three minutes?

You don't even need to stop him for three minutes... Just raising this question and waiting for Yin Jue to answer it can delay Fu Fu for some time.

And if Michelangelo needed more than three minutes, Yin Jue might also stop Annan.

But no matter what ~IndoMTL.com~ there are not many opportunities to have a true **** beside you to sweep the formation for you, and to directly fight with the gods.

My parents are right next to you - even your boss who is unhappy with you.

You hit me instead? Are you hitting me hard?

Hearing this, Sir Silver was startled for a moment, and looked at Annan again in surprise.

Then Sir Silver patted Annan on the shoulder with a smile, and looked at Annan with a more kind look: "I haven't seen you for several years, and you have become a lot braver, Annan. Grandma will be proud of you... If you can If you succeed, the God of Mirrors and Clocks will also owe you a great favor. I will guarantee this, and He will not be able to keep it.

"Go and give it a try - if you're lucky, you do have some chance of winning.

"Fufu, you have to agree to this."

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