The Righteous Player(s)

Chapter 604 Find a God to Take Online Classes

[Mirror Man's Firstborn Mirror] is a round mirror that will appear pale gold in low light.

The decorations around the mirror are of a very ordinary bronze texture, which also shone with a mild pale golden light in the low light, looking like a vanity mirror placed on the table by ordinary people.

If anything, it's extraordinarily, even oddly, "new."There is no sign of wear or aging at all, as if it has returned to its original appearance.

But obviously... at the beginning of its birth, it definitely wouldn't have that pale golden brilliance.

Because when this spell is used, everyone who looks in the mirror will lose a certain amount of life.

So before Annan held the ceremony, he drove away all the people in the room.

But Annan thought about it, he didn't seem to know Yinjue's real name... After all, Annan's biggest source of mysterious knowledge is when he went shopping with Zhi Ji in King Noah's capital, he bought books and tutored at the same time. s things.

In Noah, it is impossible to buy related books that record the secrets of Sir Silver.

That's really taboo.

He still remembered the old grandmother's real name.

But inexplicably... Annan didn't want to tell his parents that he wanted to find a tragedy writer.

Then there is only one answer——

"Bod, are you there?"

"—Long time no see, Tianche."

A clear and bright young voice sounded in front of Annan: "Is there anything you can do for me?"

The light that cannot be seen directly is continuously emitted from the mirror.

Annan couldn't see Mr. Yao's face at all.

But that didn't matter—he'd already seen it anyway.

Mr. Yao's appearance and clothes are still in his memory.

"I want to ask, what is the real name of the tragic writer?"

"The werewolf?"

Mr. Yao's voice became a little wary: "What are you looking for him for...he is not a kind person."

"I just purified a nightmare and got many imprints of his holy light. But I can't exchange magic spells with him, so I want to make a deal with him."

Annan said truthfully.

If he was facing the old grandmother, he would not dare to tell the truth at all; even to Sir Silver, Annan would only choose to tell the truth-roughly like facing a strict grandmother, and would take himself out to play, but occasionally I felt the same way when I was an uncle who was also very strict.

But when it comes to Mr. Yao, Annan has no pressure at all.

If you want to say... like the brother next door to your childhood sweetheart.

Sure enough, facing Annan's statement, Mr. Yao continued to question without being nervous.He just gave the answer: "The name he used after entering the Tower of Thousand Faces until he ascended to become a god, that is, the name known to outsiders, is 'Sophocles'; At that time, his real name was 'Dionysus'. His own original name was 'Melan Persia', which no one knew except his parents.

"If your purpose is to seek help...then the safest choice is Dionysus. 'Wolf of the Valley' is a werewolf with a good personality except for a little madness and wildness; but if you are Want to get some skills from him... then you'd better call 'Melan Persia'.

"'Sophocles' has a very bad character, far worse than the rotten man and skeleton man you have come into contact with before. I don't suggest you have any form of communication with him."

Mr. Yao's explanation is very detailed.

After confirming that Annan wanted to do this, he didn't stop him.Just try to present the problems Annan will encounter and the solutions as much as possible.

It can be said that he is a real good bear brother.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Yao."

"No thanks, Skycar. My brother."

Mr. Yao's tone was as warm and bright as the sun: "If you are in any trouble, or if you have any troubles, even if you are just in a bad mood or not feeling well, you can call my name. If it is you, I will always There will be time.

"Even if I am not in front of this mirror... as long as the sun shines on you, I will always be with you."

After Mr. Yao finished speaking.

That bright and warm alien force was drawn from the mirror in front of Annan's eyes.

Only the remaining afterglow illuminates the entire room.

Annan had already sealed the door and windows of the room, only using candles for light.

But now the room is bright as day.

The light is even like liquid, flowing out from the gap between the windows and the door.

They would naturally flow in the room, flowing in or gushing out from every crevice in Annan's body.When he blinks, he even squeezes liquid light from the gap between the eyeball and the eyelid.

But Annan didn't feel the slightest strangeness - he just felt the warm light embracing him.He didn't feel the light was glaring, nor did he feel a burning sensation on his skin.

Because light doesn't hurt Annan.

When these lights and rooms were rushing around, Annan also had a reminder in front of his eyes as expected:
[You got the new mark "Higher-order Influence: Flowing Light"]

[If it is not removed in time, it will fall into a random nightmare with the keyword "light" (difficulty: distortion) on August [-]. 】

Annan knew that the "flowing light" was a high-level influence of [lower-level influence: light of ecstasy].

If ordinary people use the rituals related to Mr. Yao, they usually get this influence.

Light will ooze from their minds.

It needs to lie on the ground for a period of time in a dark environment.Only then can the light in the brain and eyes flow out.

Otherwise, they will always feel inexplicable ecstasy, which may even disturb normal thinking.

And when they open their eyes, all the light sources they see will be several times brighter; even if they close their eyes tightly, they will not be completely dark, but can always see violent light.It's like the leech-like "light" sucked on the eyeball.

This is a gift, but also a punishment.

Although the power of light is not as blazing as fire, and not as ruthless as frost.It looks very harmless... as warm as Mr. Yao.

But if you want to use "light", you must have the awareness to bear light.

People who still need to close their eyes to resist the light cannot manipulate the power of light like their arms and fingers.

Annan was clearly not among them.

"I got the name..."

He didn't think too much, nor hesitated.

He called out the name directly to the mirror:

"Melanbos... Can you hear me?"

"You're finally willing to call me. I've been waiting for this day."

A very magnetic, low and pleasant voice came from the mirror: "Annan, Annan from Rindong's family... the first time we met, was it a few years ago?"

The next moment, the mirror in front of Annan reflected the appearance of a middle-aged man.

It is completely inconsistent with the rumored image of "a drunken middle-aged werewolf in a purple robe with a decadent and sloppy face"——

Reflected in front of Annan was a middle-aged man with his hair combed back neatly and a reserved and cheerful smile on his face.

His clothes and face are very clean, with a high nose bridge and deep eye sockets like abysses... Wearing clothes similar to a black windbreaker or a black suit set off his muscular body.

Holding a deck of cards would make him look like the God of Gamblers, while holding a cat would make him look like the Godfather.

But in any case, he is undoubtedly a very masculine man.

——Ma Po's voice is okay, it's perfect.

Instead, the first thought that came to Annan's mind was this idea.

But Annan did not wait for a response.

The tragic writer twitched his nose slightly as if smelling something.

That gesture was too elegant, as affectionate as sniffing a rose.

"Such a strong, bright smell... I see, Mr. Yao gave you my name."

The tragedian smiled: "I owe him a great debt of gratitude.

"Then, dear Annan. You asked me to come out... What's the matter?"

　update completed!
　　In the past two days, I have a cold + rhinitis, very blue and thin... I can't cheer up, I have already consumed two packs of toilet paper, and my eyes are still dry and itchy.After staying up late yesterday, it became more serious. Let's go to bed early today and have a rest... Don't panic, there will still be two changes tomorrow.

　　After all, there is no way to broadcast live during this period of time (otherwise it would be infinite sneezing), and I haven't touched the game for two days...

　　good night kids
　　
　
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