The Righteous Player(s)

Chapter 1202 Annan who is too famous
"The Saint of Justice, the Lord of Glory..."

Zhi Ji looked at Annan, full of emotion: "It's almost like Mr. Sisyphus resurrected from you."

"But I'm certainly not Sisyphus."

Annan smiled: "Because I will definitely surpass him.

"I will surpass myself yesterday, and I will surpass the heroes of the past."

"I believe."

Zhi Ji nodded seriously.

There seemed to be a sparkle in her eyes when she looked at Annan - it was not like looking at her junior, but more like looking at the senior she admired.

"Of course, except for power..."

Annan clenched his fist with some nostalgia, and said in a low voice: "The clarity brought by this 'completeness' also fascinates me."

After Annan came to this world...it was the first time he felt the world was so wonderful.

His emotions, his consciousness, are completely free - no longer subject to any constraints.

Positive emotions are not locked by the Heart of Winter, and negative emotions are not locked by the reversed Heart of Winter.

"Just like a... normal human being."

Annan sighed.

Hearing his words, Gray Craftsman and Zhi Ji beside him were stunned for a moment.

Annan turned around and blinked at the two of them: "I guess you must not understand."

"No, I probably understand."

Gray Carpenter shook his head lightly: "Emotions can indeed bring people this kind of power. I can't even imagine why the two personalities can be unified when your emotions are completely divided..."

When he said this, he obviously thought of Professor Hui.

The personality split from itself wants to kill itself—this is basically equivalent to its own cub wanting to kill itself.Although Professor Gray still failed in the end, just knowing this is enough to make Gray Craftsman sigh.

"Probably because... when I answered the call and came to this world, I already had a mature personality."

Annan smiled: "It's just more than ten years of suffering. It still can't change me...

"What's more, it is said that I have endured the suffering of the Heart of Winter - I actually did not suffer any crimes."

Speaking of this, his eyes became deep: "My father loves me very much... my elder brother is very responsible and tolerant to me, and my sister loves me very much. The old grandmother protected me, and her ten fingers protected me in secret.

"Although I don't feel any happiness, no sense of accomplishment, nothing worth looking forward to...my heart is like a dead lake, so calm that there are no ripples. For more than ten years, Not a single day makes me feel funny...

"—But I did live well. My status is very high, I am valued at home, I have no worries about food and clothing, and I can receive a good education... Although we all bear the curse of the Heart of Winter, it also makes us Be more united and care more about the 'love' that we can't feel.

"I live a better life than those Winter's Hands who also froze most of their emotions; better than those soldiers fighting on the front line; better than those poor people at the bottom; The Horde is doing well...it could even be said to be doing much better."

Having said that, Annan grinned and showed a gentle smile.

But Zhi Ji didn't see any joy in that smile.

Instead, he saw heaviness and sobriety from that complicated smile.

Annan seemed to be questioning Zhi Ji, but also seemed to be asking himself: "After learning about the experiences of those people - how can I say that my life is very hard? How can I confidently say 'I have lived a life'? living a miserable life'?
"How can I ignore their difficulties when I know them? Someone from my hometown once wrote: 'Look around me, my soul is wounded by human suffering.' And that's about how I feel.

"It's just that I can't feel happiness since I was born. It's too light... It's too light a curse."

"Is that so..."

The gray craftsman sighed: "Then I understand.

"It's my cognition that's wrong—I shouldn't treat you as an ordinary person. You were born to change an era and save a world...Miss Luck really found the right person."

"Sure enough," Annan murmured, "It was she who pulled me into this world."

"Yes."

Graysmith nodded: "In fact, she also told us that there is no need to keep this secret from you. But it's better not to mention it before you advance to gold."

"...Ah, indeed. I understand now."

Annan's expression became a little subtle.

Retrieving the memory of Black Annan's sacrifice, Annan finally remembered who Miss Lucky was.

If he guessed correctly...Miss Luck should be the incarnation of his boss in this world.

——After he lost his memory, he still thought she was a good dence!

By the way, after confirming the identity of Miss Lucky.

Annan also recalled that the true identity of the leaking poet was actually a shoggoth brought here by Miss Luck who became a god in this world.

No wonder she has a good relationship with Annan.

She can be regarded as Miss Luck's subordinate.And Annan is also another employee under the avatar.So rounding it up, the leaker and him can probably be regarded as colleagues in different departments of the same company...

"After regaining my memory, I really want to understand a lot..."

Annan took a deep breath.

He also finally knew who the man in green with his name blacked out in the nightmare of "The Long Night Is Coming" was.

"Emerald Lama..."

Belonging to an incarnation of Hastur.

...Probably the chairman of the company next door?
What did he want to do by sending Annan a yellow seal?
Gouging?
Or, instead, Annan took the initiative to jump on his territory?

It's also possible...

After all, the essence of Meng Ning's egg is that the moth mother only records the other worlds that she sees and finds interesting.Since the boss can have incarnations in different worlds, obviously the one next door shouldn't be much worse...

... In this way, he will be very clear about his position.

So I no longer have any doubts about "why me".

Because this obviously belongs to the company's assignment business-transfer from the head office to the branch office.By the way, I will give you a gift package of Lifetime Annual Leave.

In this way, the product manager who died suddenly in the project team next door probably also...

Annan's expression was a little complicated.

Speaking of which, he used to be Annan's junior, and now lives with Annan...the child named Russell is also an employee of their company...

...It was recommended by Annan.

Now I work in the company's public relations department, and I heard that I also became a small leader not long ago.It is said that the boss is very optimistic about him...just like he was optimistic about himself back then.

I guess it should be soon.

Annan thought.

"By the way," Zhi Ji suddenly remembered something, "Are you going back to Lin Dong?"

"Well, I heard the old grandmother woke up."

Annan replied: "I have to go to see her old man first... just right, now I don't need to take the subway anymore, I will fly there in a few minutes."

As for the settings he used to ambush in the Dukedom of Winter, there is no need to mention the pure and innocent Miss Zhi Ji.

Annan thought silently in his heart.

"In that case..."

Graysmith said, and handed Annan a jar.

Inside the jar was a silver-gray, dreamy veil-like solution.Inside was a heart that was still beating slowly.

It is different from the heart of ordinary people - this heart is wrapped with a silver-gray mesh pattern, and the complex pattern completely covers it.There are also some small, black rune strips like the tape in the injection, which cut some lines in those mesh patterns.

"This is the reversed Heart of Winter..."

Annan murmured.

With it, my sister will be saved... No need to succumb to the fate of the Storm Daughter!

So Annan thanked the gray craftsman respectfully: "I'm really bothering you...then I'm going back to Winter."

"It's all about returning your favor."

Gray Craftsman smiled and said, "Go slowly."

"I'll go with you!"

Zhi Ji hurriedly said: "The old grandmother asked me to take you there... If you go back by yourself, she will scold me!"

"Ah... that's fine too."

Annan smiled: "Then please give me a ride."

"No problem," Zhi Ji said confidently, "I fly very steadily, and my back is very comfortable."

Returning to the country on a god—it’s too much of a vehicle.

　It's still an update... the body is still unwell...

　　The rhinitis is getting worse, or it may be a cold... In short, now I use a roll of toilet paper a day, and my nose is very stuffy in the morning (referring to noon) and evening, and it will be better in the afternoon, and there are a lot of sneezing in the morning and evening... I am now It was a bit unclear whether it was rhinitis or a cold, but it must have been caused by a cold in the first place.

　　So I simply took rhinitis medicine and cold medicine together. I feel that it may be more effective, but it is not necessarily... Now it is [-]:[-], and I am sleeping——

　　
　
(End of this chapter)