The Righteous Player(s)

Chapter 322: Curse Vault

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"... Winter and Frost Whisper?"

Annan was slightly taken aback, and murmured in a low voice.

He suddenly recalled... he seemed to have heard the surname "Shuangyu" somewhere before.

Yes, he remembered.

That was the first time Annan met Mr. Skeleton, when he introduced himself to Mr. Skeleton... Mr. Skeleton once said to Annan, "Sooner or later, you will be 'Shuangyu'".

... Do you want to become a dragon in the future

That's why the old grandmother talked to herself in dragon language...

So after meeting the requirements of the old grandmother, it will evolve into... Is that to change myself from Winter to Frost Whisper

"I don't know if Boface can speak dragon language..."

Annan murmured.

"Annan must be human."

On the other side, citalopram replied with great certainty.

That momentum even made Boface a little shaken, "Yes, is it..."

"Yes, without a doubt."

Citalopram nodded and answered in the affirmative.

Because he didn't trigger my alien radar.

Concerned about her image as a cold and elegant lady, citalopram didn't say this directly.

She paused for a while, and changed the subject temporarily, "Let's not talk about this, let's talk about the business first..."

"Business?"

Boface tilted her head, "Do you want to see the place where the holy bones were stored?"

"I'd like to see that too, but the more important thing is 'Frost Whisperer's Eternal Frozen Blood'."

Citalopram has a very clear understanding of the primary and secondary. They came here to obtain materials for Annan, and even triggered side missions... This is obviously the first priority to complete.

As for the holy skeleton, it is obviously a key item related to the main storyline later.

At least until her own strength reaches a certain level, she will not trigger this task.

In the case that all his actions may have an irreversible impact on everyone... Citalopram believes that this is the caution everyone should have.

"I have to bring back what my friend needs first..."

Citalopram smiled wryly, and explained a few more words, "Annan is not only my friend, but also my boss.

"In order to come to pick you up next time, I must at least complete the task entrusted to me by the boss."

"Well, no problem."

Boface replied readily.

She paused slightly, and added, "But these two things... are actually in the same place."

"… where?"

"Silverstone Curse Vault."

Boface replied softly, "The only curse vault in this city."

"What is a curse cell?"

"It's the location where the spell energy is transformed and stored..."

She looked at the huge void outside the city with a complicated expression on her face and didn't say much.

Just whispered "It used to be the biggest building here... and now it's the city's deepest scar."

At this time, the child in the public nightmare just finished a stage of practice.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and subconsciously looked at the eye-catching huge device.

Ah, I still care a little bit...

What the hell is that thing

It was a huge building at least thirty or forty stories high, which could be considered towering even in a modern city.

And it is not a boxy structure like a residential building.

From the outside, it looks a bit like a giant snail shell with its opening upside down on the ground.

It's getting dark now.

But the city did not become dark.

He was on the hillside outside the city, and he could see clearly

Colorful neon lights lit up sequentially in the city of elves.

The child could barely see that the end of the "street lamp" connected to the ground was narrow and short, only reaching the height of the elves' knees, and even thinner than their calves.

And on this single "stick" is a hollow vessel with a glass-like shell that can hold a person. It is filled with a single-colored liquid that glistens from the ground.

These "street lamps" shaped like sausages are shining with a steady shimmer of pink, red, blue or purple, dyeing the passers-by in strange colors.

Although the traffic in the city was relatively sparse, the elves did not return home because of the arrival of night. On the contrary, the child even saw that the number of passers-by began to gradually increase.

… no doubt.

If there is something wrong with this abnormal cyber scene... it can only be the huge snail device that continuously extracts certain substances from the ground.

What energy does it extract

Just one such "power station" can supply the daily needs of a city...

"...Julian?"

Noticing the child's gaze, Boface, who had been with him all this time, tilted her head, bouncing around in front of the child, "Do you still want to visit the curse cellar?"

So the one called the Power Plant is called the Curse Cellar

"Um."

The child didn't know what Julian wanted to do in the curse cellar, so he just nodded silently.

"Now, maybe it's okay?"

Boface blinked, and said briskly, "The workers in the curse cellar should have already left work.

"How about... let's go on an adventure? Anyway, you have also learned the Sky Strike technique! As long as we come back here before Mom comes back, she won't know that we left!"

"But your mother... teacher, what did she do?"

Following Boface's words, the child asked, "What if she came back suddenly without going far?"

"... Probably not."

When Boface heard what the child said, she suddenly became frowning, and said uncertainly, "She left in such a hurry that she even left us here...I think...should...

"... not coming back anytime soon?"

No, you are wrong.

Just because she left the two of us here and left in a hurry, she must not have run far and will be back soon.

you are still too young...

The child said silently in his heart.

But after this period of training, his acting skills have also improved significantly. It's no longer the Ouhuang who lives by luck...

So he had a hesitant look on his face "So...?"

"go!"

After being silent for a while, the restless Boface still made up her mind, "If mom finds out, just say I took you there!"

"good!"

The child followed suit and nodded.

"Let's go! Let's play, don't practice, don't practice!"

Miss Boface took his hand, walked ahead and cheered.

Such a familiar tone...

This even made the child a little dazed.

His childhood sweetheart back then also used the same tone during the holidays, and when he was about to start doing his homework, he took him to her house to play games.

This made him stay at home for the last two days of each holiday, and Dongfang Yongye copied...

It took a long time for the child to realize that every time his childhood sweetheart asked him to play, he had already finished his homework...

For a moment, he felt that he was actually a little addicted to this public nightmare, and he didn't really want to wake up.

such a wonderful time...

... Is this really a nightmare? .