The Righteous Player(s) Chapter 55: What is a crane

To this day, Dmitri still has black hair.

This means that the divine blood in his body has not yet been activated, and he is still a mortal.

This seems a little weird.

Among the three brothers and sisters, as the clergyman of the old grandmother, Dmitri is the one closest to the old grandmother.

But now...he is the only one who has not yet awakened.

"You succeeded, Annan."

Looking at Annan's silver hair and the dragon scales appearing on his collarbone and neck, Dmitri's frown slowly relaxed a lot.

His expression was a little complicated and he said softly: "Do you...remember me?"

"I know you."

Annan replied calmly: "My brother, Dmitri Winter."

Know, rather than remember——

Tasting this subtle difference, Dmitri's eyes dimmed for a moment.

...If Maria heard the news, she might cry secretly.

Dmitri grinned, as if he was about to smile bitterly, but didn't.

"If I guessed correctly," Annan smiled gently, "you must have obtained the result of the interrogation."

"That's right."

There was no emotion in Dmitri's tone: "Only the Winter clan can tame frost beasts, and my father's condition has worsened and he can no longer get out of bed. Maria is still in the Tower of Storms...

"After much thought, it's just you."

He was not sure that "Ghirandaio" was Annan.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have just shouted "Hello" and walked in. Instead, he would give Annan a warm hug, and then say to him seriously and calmly, "I have recognized you, please change back to your original self."

——But considering that it would be quite embarrassing if I really hugged the wrong one.

And it damages the image of the Winter clan.

So Dmitri decided to be on the safe side and shouted a test.

But thinking that he failed to recognize Annan at first sight, Dmitri still felt a little ashamed.

My own brother, I have been together for so long without being able to recognize him.

...If his father could still move, he might be beaten again.

It’s just that my father no longer has the energy to beat himself.

"Why do you still hide your identity from me?"

Dmitri frowned and asked angrily: "Just hint to me, I can't teach you to smoke or lead you to drink bad wine... I can't even smoke in front of you. Secondhand smoke is bad for your health, as is drinking too much bad alcohol."

"It's not my fault."

Annan shrugged: "You brought Leona with you."

Hearing this, Dmitri's expression became serious: "Is there something wrong with Leona?"

"No. In other words, I don't know."

Annan replied simply: "But the fact that I returned to Coldong should be a secret. My next plan is to go to the underground kingdom to deal with some things, but the identity of 'Annan Coldong' is not suitable. Appearing in that situation...you can understand what I mean, brother?"

"...is it something dangerous?"

Dmitri made his magnetic low voice: "If so, I won't let you go.

"You are the future Grand Duke. The Principality of Winter still needs you... You should also try to use your power. Sooner or later it will belong to you."

"Dangerous but not dangerous."

Annan waved his hand: "But my status is too high. If someone is found to be involved, this will change."

What he wants to do is to run a civilian organization of extraordinary beings responsible for purifying nightmares in an underground world without the blessing of gods.

There is no doubt that it will gain favor from both wise men and diggers.

Based on the characters of the players, they wander wildly in the underground world with a weak sense of law and a blurred edge between the world of order and the world of lawlessness. At the same time, they have a heart that is inclined to good order. It is very easy to gain high reputation among the people.

There is a great probability that it can become the third largest organization in the underground world, and it may even become official - becoming one of the controllers of the underground city.

But this was under the condition that Annan successfully hid.

If discovered, the top leader of this organization is Annan, the Grand Duke of Winter...

This is going to change.

"...related to the politics of other countries?"

Dmitri was keenly aware of another meaning that Annan had not yet said.

Annan nodded and said helplessly.

"But my transformation spell needs a cooling time of two or three days before I can continue to use it. So I can't change back for the time being."

On his side, he actually already has ideas about the sporulation mill.

Just for the "last work" of the curse to cool down, Annan had to wait a few more days before going down.

This is a bit sorry for Si An Ke and them.

Annan: On the way, I'll be there soon.jpg

However, Annan could also notice at the time that Dmitri was not particularly convinced that he was Annan.

In order to make Dmitri believe in his true identity and avoid unnecessary misunderstandings and troubles, Annan decisively canceled the transformation.

It is normal for people to have misunderstandings. Many conflicts and misunderstandings are born from the initial misunderstanding.

——But if you are really a smart person, this misunderstanding should not exist from the beginning.

Although it is somewhat different from the Annan in Dmitri's memory - whether it is temperament, hair color or height, it is reasonable because of this.

"...Sorry."

Although he didn't know why he wanted to apologize, Dmitri still apologized very smoothly.

He has long been accustomed to taking the blame for his younger brothers and sisters.

He hesitated for a moment and said softly: "In that case, do you want to go back home first?

"Meet your father a little? He misses you too... You don't have to take over immediately. But you have to go back and get something, if nothing else - your plan has to use money, right?

"Go home and get some money, Annan."

Hearing this, Annan was silent for a moment.

...in a daze.

He really felt a familiar feeling of "home".

There is no doubt that the memory of the past has long been turned into the ointment of silence.

But that "feeling" still remains in Annan's heart.

Although he could not remember anything that had happened between him and Dmitri, looking at him, Annan still felt a familiar sense of intimacy in his heart.

"Speaking of...brother."

For some reason, Annan always feels that "brother" is more difficult to pronounce than "sister".

He ignored the weird feeling of awkwardness and continued to ask: "Do you know that I will know my memory clearly?"

"Everyone in the family knows it."

"Why on earth did I have to erase my memory?"

Annan asked Dmitri.

He has been wondering about this question for a long time.

But so far, no one can fully answer this question.

Either there are some fallacies or the content is incomplete.

Dmitri must be able to give him a more complete answer. ~IndoMTL.com~ Dmitri rubbed his brows with a headache.

"Where to start...

"Let's put it this way, Annan. How many pages have you collected in the Book of Heavenly Cars?"

"Two thirds have been collected."

Annan replied.

"I should be able to tell you then."

Dmitri breathed a sigh of relief and replied softly: "You have become a 'Heavenly Car' since you were very young. It was probably when you came from the world on the other side of the dream world and used nightmares as a medium to cross over. When the two membranes of the world came into the body of Annan, who was still a baby.

"[The Sky Crane] is something that spans the world, and its core essence is 'sublimation'. A mind with only negative emotions cannot control this power... But it is the most dangerous thing to be able to touch the truth but not be able to grasp it. Talent.

"——Because if you can't become a true heavenly carriage, you will become a mirror of the seventh ray."