The Righteous Player(s) Chapter 211: Nightmare: The long night has arrived, clear the level!

Annan lowered his head and glanced at his main mission.

[Main mission: choice]

[Reduce the number of Purifiers to "one" (completed)]

[Meet ████ (Completed)]

【Until dawn】

The first two mission objectives have been completed by Annan.

Now all we have to do is wait for dawn.

"As expected."

Annan murmured softly and relaxed his body.

He leaned on the seat behind him, raised his head slightly, and looked at the ceiling of Notre Dame illuminated by the faint candlelight.

The first mission goal, "Reduce the number of Purifiers to just one person", obviously needs to be completed by killing or rescuing other people.

Since this is Annan's main mission, it means that this step will be completed by Annan.

At that time, Annan was thinking, what method would he use to rescue his teammates who had fallen into complete despair?

Now Annan finally understands.

——God saves those who save themselves.

It is precisely because they have never given up that they can still hold onto hope in the deepest despair and can immediately grasp the flickering thread of fate. Annan's assistance can be effective.

If they all give up, Annan will not be able to save them anyway.

You can even say...

Whether it is Offei Shi or Isaac, the "ability to change destiny" controlled by Annan is almost useless. Ofishi only used a total of four absolute points - this allowed Ofishi, who had never met Jason, to meet him.

This is undoubtedly a fateful encounter.

Because Annan, who is familiar with mythology, realized immediately... that there is actually another way to translate the name Jason.

That's Jason.

This name was the new name given to Diomedes after he was adopted by Chiron.

Although his identity is different, his gender is different, and even his age is different... Although he spans different worlds, he is also the "captain" that Ofishi loves.

Jason in one world and "Orpheus" in another world finally met again.

The only thing Annan did was to create a "destiny" between them. It is precisely because they grasped the opportunity for each other that they will not be "destined to be destined".

What the sky train can provide is just an opportunity - to be precise, it is the "opportunity of sublimation" that allows truly desperate people to grasp hope again.

It is similar to the protagonist who falls off a cliff in martial arts novels.

If they are lucky enough to survive, the power of the crane will allow them to encounter adventures. As for what they can gain from it, how far they have practiced, and how they will make the final decision, this has nothing to do with the crane.

It is related to their own talents, character, experience and luck.

Or...

The crane is a reward mechanism that encourages people to escape from desperate situations.

From this perspective, the entire sublimation ceremony of the Mist Realm is not just about people drowning in the curse, using their own desires as fire to light up the light of hope, and finally struggling to transcend this curse-ridden world. Desperate situation?

The "god" who has completed sublimation is indeed no longer restricted by the curse. Whether it is a curse evoked by rituals or a curse caused by mortal objects and mortals, they will all slip away from the body of the light realm.

This is exactly the job of the crane.

——Although Annan has not yet completed his own sublimation ceremony, he has not truly become a "Heavenly Car".

But the process of rescuing Orpheus and Isaac was exactly what the crane should do.

"...I don't hate this kind of work."

Annan whispered to the green-robed saint: "Rather, I like it very much.

"I have been lamenting the story of 'just a little bit' since a long time ago. If you lose after trying your best, there will only be regret and relief, but no resentment; but more situation, it is a misguided approach of 'lack of some possibility' like 'it would have been like that' or 'if only I could have encountered this at that time'.

"From that time on, I have been thinking...if someone gave these pitiful losers another chance and let them live a new life. Would the story be different?

"No, it should be said... the story will definitely be different. Because this time their desires allow them to seize every opportunity. Even if there is no such opportunity, they will create it. Even if the loser risks his life, I will never let myself fall into the same failure situation again.

“—But it would be better if they started from the very beginning and there was no such ‘failure’.

"What they lack is 'opportunity'. Those who have determination, perseverance, and willpower to overcome all difficulties and obstacles...why can't they succeed?"

The so-called, let those who work hard also succeed.

Just like in the game - whether it is gaining experience or breaking through the realm, there is a clear progress bar. Players know where they should go to get experience and where to get materials.

——Earth OL is undoubtedly the worst game, it sucks.

If the players of Earth OL, that is, people in reality, could also have such an "experience bar", allowing them to clearly see the extent of their efforts; and as long as they work hard, they will definitely be able to It would be nice to get results.

Annan occasionally has such delusions.

He comes from the bottom of his heart and believes that such a world would be a much better place.

Because most tragedies are not because people's efforts are not enough... but that even if they work hard, it is useless, or their efforts are in the wrong direction. Or maybe, in fact, hard work itself is useful, but fate dictates that people choose to give up before success.

It would be great if people could become "gamers".

It would be great if I could make people happy.

Under the gaze of the saint in green, Annan, who had understood his mission, only smiled from the bottom of his heart.

"So my mission is this..."

——That would be great.

Thinking of this, Annan's mood improved a lot. The numbness that broke free from the deep despair has also been cured in this heat.

Without the protection of the Heart of Winter, Annan's character is closer to that of a mortal - rather than a god. Reversed or not, Heart of Winter gives Annan protection.

Protection from the world.

Annan raised his head and looked at the green-robed saint.

He felt more and more an inexplicable sense of intimacy coming from the other person. It was as if I should have known him originally.

"Do you have anything else to say to me?"

Annan subconsciously asked softly in a respectful manner.

The saint in green robe just pulled out a card from the pile of cards, handed it to Annan, and took the dice back.

——Annan actually felt that the twenty-sided dice looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere. But he searched his memory and confirmed that he had indeed never seen it before at least in this life... He thought that this might be a similar style that he had seen in a movie or game in his previous life, and he had a slight sense of déjà vu.

"Thank you."

Annan thanked him and took the card.

He has probably realized it in his heart. ~IndoMTL.com~ Everyone else in this nightmare has moved on.

If nothing else, this should be Annan’s own card.

Soon, writing appeared on the card:

Those are very brief words.

"...So, the you you were yesterday will be reborn today.

"When these eyes are opened, justice will no longer be blind."

Annan raised his head and saw that the man in green robe had disappeared at some point. The ubiquitous **** glimmer in the room also dissipated.

A ray of morning light shot in from the window, spilling on the ground and the table. Sprinkle it on the position where the man in green robe was just now.

Annan was startled for a moment, then quickly walked to the window and looked outside Notre Dame.

The red moon hanging in the sky has also disappeared.

People who got up early were walking on the streets, and hope and vitality were restored on the streets.

This was an extremely long time for Annan, Isaac, and Ofishi... for all of them... even a night that was so long that it felt like a lifetime ago, finally ended.

——The long night is gone.

It's dawn.

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