Super Righteous Player
Chapter 544 - 85 New Version Trailer_1

Chapter 544: Chapter 85 New Version Trailer_1

March 1st.

It had been almost half a month since Annan left Naifertali.

However, during this half month, they weren’t exactly out of touch.

After all, Niusel’s daily job was to patrol the city—or rather, to wander around aimlessly. The Underground City was more chaotic than the cities above ground, but that was due to the sheer number of transient residents.

The Sporogenesis Mill itself was more geared towards retirement-like living. It didn’t even have a specialty product, and only a few unfamiliar faces would appear in a month. Everyone was neighbors, familiar with each other, so nothing unexpected happened.

Usually, Niusel’s tasks involved helping old ladies repair high-tech wheelchairs, retrieving balls for children from trees, or when someone forgot their keys, finding Niusel to use his Digger’s high-privilege key to unlock their doors. The heaviest workload might be the two-hour commute to and from work.

In Lin Yiyi’s words: Niusel was ostensibly the top administrator of the Underground City, but he was really no more than a beat cop at best.

And that description might even be an insult to beat cops.

Beat cops’ jurisdictions usually had more than ten times the number of households than the whole Sporogenesis Mill, which had around a thousand residents, transient population included.

"The old residential complex I rent has more foot traffic than here," Lin Yiyi remarked.

Four Dark Jades agreed wholeheartedly, "It’s about the same as our three dormitory buildings."

After all, the land here cost nothing.

So everyone lived quite scattered, with large houses.

The low cost of living in the Underground City, without the pressure of life, meant anyone could find a job and not starve to death... Add to that the specialized agricultural layer, so no one bothered to farm in the city layer to make a living.

The result was that the Sporogenesis Mill became like a secluded village, left only with the elderly to live out their days, its fields abandoned. No one came, no one left, there was no pressure in life, and no passion either.

With the low cost of relocation in the Underground City, those who were dissatisfied with this lifestyle had pretty much already left.

Neither Niusel nor Naifertali had much of an opinion about this.

Rather, they actually preferred this quiet, mundane life.

Although they had yet to confess their feelings, and in theory weren’t officially in a relationship... both Annan and the three players had already had their fill of dog food to the point of feeling somewhat sick.

It was only the young werewolf lady who was still somewhat clueless, unaware of the matters of the heart.

Though she didn’t know what was happening, she was like: I’m just here to watch.jpg

In such a comfortable environment, patrolling every day was less like work and more like taking birds or dogs for a walk, an exercise to keep oneself from getting lazy.

Whenever Niusel passed by the villa where Annan and the players lived, he’d run in to sit for a while. He would bring some snacks or fruit with him, come in for a few cups of tea, and chat with whoever was around.

Now that they were more familiar with each other, Four Dark Jades and Jiu’er no longer felt like strangers.

And Niusel was quite the conversationalist.

Occasionally, when he was in a good mood, he would treat Annan and the players to a meal out—yes, five of them.

Unlike the previous trip to the Greywood to take care of official business... Advancing to a higher level entailed a degree of privacy and secrecy. Keeping Dorin at home to watch the house made sense.

But if it was just for a meal out, leaving her behind would be too cruel.

After all, Dorin was a true werewolf. Although she did have canine ears, clearly she couldn’t just be kept as a pet dog...

However, Niusel was often in a good mood.

Out of these fourteen days, his mood was good on eleven of them.

——After all, he had already seen the sincerity of "Infinite Light."

They not only successfully purified the Sporogenesis Mill.

But not long after that, the transport portal was built.

And Annan very cooperatively produced a CG, indicating that the new expansion pack "Wheel of Fate" had already been launched, calling back players who were traveling abroad to return for the new adventure:

It began with Annan leading the players, charging towards the blazing Heath Tower of Black.

"If you want my soul, then come and try," Annan’s whisper resounded.

In front of him stretched an endless sea of undead.

And behind him stood the fearless players.

Annan stood in the center of the screen, his silvery-white hair whipped wildly in the storm—

On the parchment-like screen, the image froze there.

[You successfully defeated the Spiritual Monk]

"Bernadino... do you wish to escape your destiny?"

Annan’s ethereal voice came through.

The parchment-like screen switched to Annan’s ascended form.

He floated in the air like a deity, passing judgment on the Spiritual Monk, Bernadino.

The screen came to life in an instant, Infinite Light engulfing the imagery.

After the light, there was a world of total darkness.

Slowly speaking in the darkness, the Stone Father said, akin to a Buddha statue.

"As is known to all, [the Wheel of Celestial Chariot is destiny], only leaving traces once it has passed."

The Stone Father’s voice came, steady and magnetic.

Then, cutting through the darkness was a faint spark, like a speck of fire.

It was the flame from Dmitry’s cigar just as it was lit.

"Seeing me here... is it also a part of the ’future’ you’ve seen?"

He questioned Giralda, always with a gentle smile, bluntly.

"Brother..."

Annan’s voice murmured as it arose.

[The Wheel of Fate has already begun to turn]

[The traitor who swore to protect Annan but betrayed the mission—Vladimir’s trace has emerged once more]

At the same time, Ivan Winter’s voice rose gradually:

"The former Hand of Winter, ’Thumb’ Vladimir, has already betrayed Winter—"

An old man with a stern face, with cold pupils and stiff expression like a puppet, was drawn out rapidly as if with a pencil. He stood erect.

He wore a thick, high-necked brown coat, donned a dark brown beaver hat, held a cane in hand, wore thick furry boots, and his right thumb sported an ice ring.

And beside him was a shy young man with light brown hair and very white skin, sprinkled with freckles. His cheeks were gaunt, so much so that they caved inwards. Perhaps due to fear, malnutrition, or just plain shyness, his back was slightly hunched.

Ivan Winter’s voiceover resonated again:

"Vladimir has fled underground. With the authority of Vladimir, Solomonik, using the resources left by his teacher, has organized a rebellion named ’Icebreaker Army’."

[Cold hands, and a fiery heart]

[The traitors who have been in hiding for a long time in the depths of the Underground City opened their eyes, lusting after the power of the Saint]

At the dim corridor’s end, the image of Solomonik and Vladimir standing side by side suddenly came alive.

Solomonik’s young and passionate voice rang out, "Only my teacher was willing to take me in, only my teacher was willing to teach me the knowledge of killing..."

"—My teacher is my savior! For my teacher, I am willing to give even my life!"

The final image was of Neve sitting opposite the camera.

She spoke earnestly to this side:

"Before July 1st, the Winter Reverser Vladimir will definitely come to Bone-nurturing Ground."

"—We still have plenty of time."

Giralda’s voice arose.

[Go and grow stronger with all your might]

"—Our time is running short."

Annan Winter’s voice arose.

[To stop their conspiracy]

[No matter what—]

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