The Righteous Player(s) Chapter 425: Some say 11, the old jigsaw

The mark of the soul? ”

Salvatore repeated this word, his expression gradually becoming ugly.

"Yes."

Alexander Robin nodded calmly: "After the soul is dyed, it can actually be regarded as an incomplete demigod.

"If you live in a fixed place for a long time, the power of the escaped elements can even unconsciously infiltrate the surrounding environment and gradually transform it into an environment suitable for you. If the power of the elements gathers too much, even There may be some will left.

“For example, Noah’s Valley of Blood Butterflies or Tower of Storms in Winter, the visions that distort the world are the imprints left behind after the death of powerful extraordinary beings.”

Hearing this, Salvatore took two deep breaths.

He confirmed again:

"...So, the things that will be contaminated by elements include corpses?"

"It should be said that it is the body - even if the extraordinary person does not die, whether it is a hand or a bone left behind, it may gradually transform the world around him.

"However, the power of elements is mainly stored in the brain, so as long as it is handled properly, the problem is not serious."

Captain Alexander said so.

He frowned slightly: "What do you want to say? Or what did you do?"

This former champion swordsman, the old knight leader who is now almost sixty years old, is wearing a white suit that looks very inconsistent with him, sitting in the parlor of Noah's First Bank.

The square and majestic face, the sun-colored skin, the short auburn hair that is carefully taken care of, plus the golden-orange pupils that are reminiscent of a lion, and the iconic scar... than As a banker and chairman, it is indeed more suitable to be called a "soldier" or a "general".

...If it was normal, Salvatore would not even dare to look directly at him.

The excessive killing and fighting created an aura of blood and gunpowder smoke on this man who was over 100 years old.

Salvatore has just advanced to silver, and is in a situation where his perception is too keen but his willpower is insufficient. It is even more difficult to resist this deterrent force.

If this matter hadn't directly involved Annan's safety...he wouldn't have come here to communicate with this troublesome man!

But now, he is also very grateful to Zhiji.

Fortunately, Zhi Ji is more thoughtful.

She asked Salvatore to ask Commander Alexander how the "dream thief" was handled.

Although Paper Princess is indeed a real god, she is not a **** who ascended from the extraordinary path...but a "god of creation" created out of thin air by her creator and her lover.

So Paper Princess does not understand the path to transcendence.

But Alexander is different.

Although he is only a Silver-level transcendent, he is a champion swordsman after all.

——He is a "champion" in the true sense, a hunter of evil **** believers and dark wizards, and a high-ranking member of the Silver Lord Church. There may not be a few people in Noah who know the secrets of the path to transcendence and the path to depravity more deeply than he does.

Salvatore didn't hide anything.

When he directly made the secret dream medicine, he told Alexander about the extra things he added.

He regrets it very much now.

In Benjamin's original recipe, there is no such step. It is his ability as an "alchemist" that tells him that he can give corrections in this direction.

In fact, if the brain of a gold-level wizard is not added here, or the elemental power of Dream Stealer Denton has nothing to do with nightmares, then this is not a mistake...

But Salvatore originally just wanted Annan to enter the nightmare in a more secure and safer way... but he did not expect that this would harm Annan.

"——You are such a loser, Thrall."

In the bottom of his heart, the hoarse voice sounded coldly: "You already have the formula in your hands, how can you not do this kind of thing?"

But it was just a mistake...

"Is this really just a mistake? Isn't this a mistake caused by your arrogance and complacency?"

The shadow whispered like a demon, as if to destroy Salvatore's sanity: "If you ask Alexander before making it, or if you write to the tower owner and ask, you will make this mistake. ?Don’t say there’s not enough time...those are all excuses. Will this delay you for half a day?

"Don't make excuses, this is your fault. After you became an alchemist, did you get a little carried away? Huh? You even started smoking. Are you planning to drink too much? Do you still want to give yourself something? Make some special drugs?

"Seriously, Sal. If you think you can't do anything well, just give your body to me."

The shadow is always more powerful than oneself.

Yes... Salvatore knew this all along.

As long as you give up your body to the shadow, all problems can be solved.

I will not make mistakes due to various mistakes...even the mistakes I have already made can be made up for.

"...I know."

Salvatore whispered.

"Huh?"

Shadow paused and let out a hoarse, low laugh: "Have you finally been unable to bear the failure? Do you want to give up? You can do it at any time... Then give your body to me."

"——I want to solve this matter personally."

Salvatore said slowly: "I want to rescue Annan."

Looking at him, the expression on Alexander's face gradually calmed down and became serious.

"If necessary. I'll help you, Son of the Black Tower."

The leader made a steady voice: "But... do you have a plan?"

"Yes."

Salvatore simply replied: "Let's rush back immediately. I'll modify the access point of the 'Secret Potion of Dreaming' on the way. This way, when we are around Annan, we can use the secret potion to enter directly. In his nightmare.

"...As for defeating Denton, I leave it to you."

"Don't worry, don't underestimate me. I'm more or less a priest... but I know a lot about nightmares. And even if you can't defeat Denton, you just need to help Annan escape."

Alexander said seriously: "Denton's last will is trapped in a small pill and cannot escape. We don't need to fight to the death with him immediately... As long as Annan doesn't fall into the trap unprepared, His trap will be fine."

"I listen to you~IndoMTL.com~leader."

Salvatore responded.

But it’s different from what they thought...

In the nightmare, Annan did not fall into Denton's trap, his mind was destroyed by the nightmare and he became a puppet.

Instead, he is wreaking havoc inside the Fear Shard——

Bang!

Annan smashed the steel operating table flat with one punch, and punched a hole in the bed with two punches.

Yes, although the handcuffs themselves are not broken, the place where the handcuffs are connected to the operating table has been knocked off... Now Annan can even wave the chain and cosplay Silas - of course, considering that only his left hand is connected to the handcuffs , and at the end of the handcuffs there is a piece of iron bed that he knocked off, maybe it is Chen Khan...

"That's it?"

Annan sneered and broke the chain at his ankle.

When he saw the chainsaw, he already understood what this fear was.

——This is the fear when facing "necessary price" and "life and death decision".

According to the process Denton arranged for Annan, Annan should be asked to use the dull saw to saw off his left hand.

After all, this is just a nightmare. It will not leave any disability, and there is nothing that cannot be done...it is just a matter of whether you dare to bear the pain.

Is it to endure long-term pain that cannot be given up halfway...or to accept a slow death?

There is a saying that the old jigsaw is gone.

Both ways should be possible to escape from the nightmare... but Annan chose the third way.

Left or right?

——Isn’t the road in the middle very wide?

"It's such a pity that I can't repair you with my fists..."

The moment Annan sat up, the fragments of fear were still broken by him.

He leaned against the wall, raised his head, and said calmly: "There are two more chances.

"Continue."

(End of this chapter)