The Righteous Player(s) Chapter 76: She was right again

The Sporadic Mill is not that big.

Although this city is below the Razor Collar, it is not the shadow city of the Razor Collar. When there are few residents, if the area is too large, it is easy to accumulate a lot of garbage - and it will be very inconvenient to buy things or go out to eat.

And the habit of underground cities is...in urban-level residential areas, the fewer production facilities are arranged, the better.

There are special planting layers and exploration layers below, used to produce various raw materials; transportation and freight in the underground city are extremely convenient, and at the same time, it is extremely vast and sparsely populated. This has resulted in a serious shortage of labor.

But if there are no production facilities at all, freight subways and merchants will not pass by so diligently, and various required commodities and basic materials will be out of stock.

Generally speaking, less famous small cities do not have their own names.

The same is true for the former "Black Mushroom Mill" and today's "Spore Mill".

It was once the logging area of ​​"Ashwood".

Yes, there are trees in the underground world too - the cursed aura overflowing from the planting layer, combined with the light source provided by the light ant sky, can create trees with special properties.

For example, the Graywood Forest, nicknamed "The Lost Woods", is the same forest that you passed through in The Nightmare of the Sporonial Mill.

This strange gray tree that looks very twisted and abstract is actually a precious ritual material. Cut into pieces and burned, it can be used as the main material for rituals that make people get lost. It only grows in a few urban layers.

Although it is not very practical, it is very cherished.

If you can find relatively straight ash wood with good texture, you can sell it for a very high price. The cursed bow made of ash wood as the main material can give the arrows shot with the ability of [phantom shooting].

That is, the "arrow" in the enemy's eyes deviates from the actual arrow position. The faster the rate of fire, the higher the angle from which the illusion deviates from the main body... Therefore, a skilled hunter can even control the rate of fire to completely confuse the enemy as to the true position of the arrow, achieving an almost invisible effect.

The gray mushrooms growing on decayed ash wood can also cause hallucinations. If ground into powder, it can be made into a colorless and transparent hallucinogenic poison.

"We live in the Ashwood Forest."

Neusser explained to Annan and his party: "You have to hold the leaves of the gray wood as a 'beacon' to reach the correct location, but I didn't prepare any extra leaves. So you follow closely and don't fall behind. ;If you fall behind, don’t take a step, stand still and wait for us to come back; if anyone finds someone falling behind, remember to remind them immediately.

“It’s no joke to get lost here. Without beacons, and without the ability to locate through smell and perception, it is really difficult to leave here... because gray wood can cause hallucinations and make people confused about things. Misjudgment of distances and intervals between things.

"The same road, if you go to the end and look back, you may not be able to return to the beginning."

In his hand he held a leaf from an ash tree near his home - the same type of leaf that the messenger in the nightmare held.

When you hold a leaf of a certain tree in your hand, you can "get lost" directly to the area where the leaf belongs without resisting the disorientation effect of the gray wood.

——This is also equivalent to some kind of key, or a map for automatic navigation.

"Wait a minute?"

Lin Yiyi was keenly aware of the details: "Are you living together?"

Annan actually noticed this, but he was too shy to ask.

I always feel that it will lower my quality.

"...Ah, yes."

When asked about this topic by a girl, Neusel turned his head away in embarrassment.

He hesitated and replied: "After all, we have to communicate with each other at all times, so we can only live closer. And she just wants to live in the gray wood forest and doesn't want to be disturbed..."

No need to explain, my friend. Everyone who understands understands.

Annan smiled silently.

Neusser argued again, saying things like "They haven't confirmed their relationship yet" and "They just live together, it's very pure". But Lin Yiyi's expression became more and more strange.

It's true love. Maybe it’s still first love.

This kind of pure love...ah, just right.

If there were no outsiders, she might writhe like a maggot.

Jiuer is a little curious.

What would that Nefertari look like?

The big loyal dog butler always feels like he would be a good match if the other person is a short tsundere lady. Or a frail and wheelchair-bound young lady would also be good...

Si An was walking very simply and seriously.

Because he was warned that he might get lost, he nervously followed Annan, not wanting to lag behind... He had no idea what the two girls behind him were thinking.

Fortunately, there is no "dark" setting in the underground world.

They walked for about an hour and saw the small mansion in front of them.

Like other houses in underground cities, they are very large - after all, land is the least valuable thing here, even cheaper than furniture. How big the house wants to be depends solely on the owner's wishes.

Neusser did not take out the key.

He just walked to the door and pushed open the unlocked door.

"Nefertari!"

He shouted inside: "I've brought my guests back!"

"Huh?!"

Nefertari's somewhat panicked voice came from inside: "Wait a minute, the house hasn't been cleaned up yet-"

"What are you trying to do? It's a person from the Hidden Eye. It's not like you're meeting your parents..."

"Go to hell, you idiot!"

The four Annans stood politely at the door and did not follow them immediately.

After a while, Nefertari hurriedly opened the door.

A girl with red hair and burning eyes, wearing a violet robe. A white ribbon hangs from each slightly longer sleeve.

She put her hands on her abdomen, and the ribbon folded into one, hanging straight down to close to her feet.

A somewhat reserved bow to Annan: "First meeting, Your Excellency Ghirlandaio.

"It came too suddenly. I had no preparations...I'm sorry."

"No, this is the rude person."

Ghirlandaio smiled gently: "I came without asking beforehand. As long as I didn't cause any trouble to you."

How could there be no trouble——

I wear pajamas at home! How can I meet people casually?

Nefertari thought to himself.

But she didn't dare to say it.

According to the information she found, this hidden eye is probably the ancient Sun Church.

Although Nefertari himself is not a supernatural being.

But that doesn't mean she can't fight against the extraordinary.

Many of the jewelry she carries are cursed objects. It has the functions of the school of prophets and the school of idols. But the test and detection effects of these spells slipped away silently when facing Ghirlandaio.

It's not that the detection failed, it just didn't work at all.

It was as if the person in front of him was not a living person... but a stone statue without consciousness and emotion.

But how is this possible?

Her spell was a gift from her teacher, another gold-level transcendent.

——There is no doubt that he is not a Silver-level person at all.

Nefertari thought quickly.

Judging from the fact that there was no impact when dispelling the opponent, this should not be a certain god. But being able to slide away the effects of curses on his body silently, he is at least a gold-level transcendent who hides his identity... maybe even a certain saint!

Yes ~IndoMTL.com~ The nightmare of cleansing the underworld will do them no good. It might even be wasted effort.

But if the other party is [Justice], [Perseverance] or [Mercy] of this generation...it seems that there will be a motive for the behavior.

After all, saints can gain strength from corresponding actions.

——Just like a god.

Thinking of this, Nefertari quickly glanced at Ghirlandaio's body.

As far as she knows, the holy bones of [Justice] are the heart, [Perseverance] is the bones from the two hands to the forearms, and [Mercy] is a tongue. As for the obvious positions of other holy bones such as "right arm", "skin" and "eyes", it is even more impossible.

Ghirlandaio's hands didn't glow, and his tongue didn't seem to be acting strangely.

So...

He should be the holder of the holy bones of [Justice]?