Seeing Husky's mission panel, Delicious Wind Goose couldn't help but exclaimed.
——This almost overturned all his previous understanding of this nightmare.
Wasn't it because of Ingrid's death that led Justus to try to murder Frederick?
Why does it seem that from the Husky's main mission...it's not the truth?
Frederick is dead? And Justus has traveled back in time to save his old friend? What happened to confirming Ingrid's death?
Annan narrowed his eyes slightly and said nothing.
He vaguely felt that he had touched some inspiration, but he was not sure for the moment.
The only thing that is certain is...that this nightmare, or this incident, must have been directly influenced by the tragedy writer.
I'm afraid it's even more direct than the Black Widow's influence on the Sporadic Mill.
"do not panic."
Facing Yummy Wind Goose, whose mind was obviously confused, Annan turned his head and reminded in a low voice: "Keep watching.
"Since this is a mirror attribute nightmare that emphasizes [symmetry] and [circulation], it is not surprising that there are two nightmare subjects."
In other words...is this both Justus' and Frederick's nightmare?
Delicious Wind Goose thought.
If this is the case...will it be necessary to judge in the end which side is the mirror?
It's not impossible.
Although the players outside were confused, a little nervous and uneasy, Husky, the person involved, was not afraid at all.
——In other words, he didn’t pay much attention to the plot he introduced.
The husky just smiled strangely and trotted over, pulling Ingrid in front of him behind him.
"Hey, you're still studying hard."
He drawled in a long voice and put his arm around Frederick's shoulders: "You are really a young man with a lot of potential, Brother Fu, did you fall asleep while reading a book?"
Husky actually knew that the word should be "young and promising". But he deliberately said it wrong in order to make Shi Sanxiang complain that he was illiterate.
Frederick had just woken up and looked around confusedly, but did not respond to the husky.
Even when he saw the husky, his pupils shrank suddenly. He tilted his upper body back in fear - obviously he was sleepy.
In the next moment, Frederick suddenly reacted.
He frowned and stretched out his right hand, tapping his forehead lightly. As if confirming something, he breathed a sigh of relief and showed a distant and fearful smile to Justus: "I'm sorry, Justus."
Si. I didn’t hear clearly just now...what did you say?"
"...Woo?"
Husky didn't respond to him.
He just stood there and made a confused sound, tilted his head and suddenly fell into thinking.
——No, this doesn’t seem to be Thirteen Incense.
Just then, Ingrid finally came over.
She stood at Frederick's table with some restraint and smiled: "You're awake, Freyr.
"You just fell asleep after reading this book... I have already gone to call the professor, he will be here soon."
"Well, don't panic. I just had a dream."
Frederick nodded, lowered his eyes and said softly.
His voice was very soft, but it could be clearly heard in the ears of the other two people.
He murmured softly as if he was afraid of waking something up, or whispered to his companions in a quiet library.
That kind of quiet and gentle temperament will indeed make people feel good.
So the husky immediately approached him familiarly and shouted loudly: "Frel——"
He didn't know what name "Justus" should call him.
So I just imitated Ingrid and said hello in the same way.
"What's the matter, Justus?"
Frederick's eyes were as gentle as water.
Compared with Ingrid's eyes that were always shining, which were unique to the underground people, Frederick's calm and watery pupils gave people a wonderful divinity.
His actions are gentle, serious and solemn, as if he is not talking or laughing with anyone or doing any work, but as if he is worshiping gods and ancestors all the time. There seems to be some serious rules in his actions.
In front of Frederick, even Ingrid's voice became much softer.
However, the Husky was not afraid at all.
He turned around and knelt down on the spot, showed a hearty smile in a 45-degree posture, and said loudly: "Let's go have barbecue tonight!"
"sure."
Frederick only responded gently: "Ingrid treated her last time, let me treat her this time."
"Then go to the shop in Spot Bone Forest!"
The husky's voice became louder, even startling Ingrid.
She patted the husky's arm hard, and was about to scold him and tell him to be quiet, but when she saw the husky's shining eyes without any evil intentions, she couldn't help but brake the curse that came to her mouth.
go back.
She whispered: "The professor is nearby, be careful not to let him hear-"
"Isn't that very spirited, Justus."
At this moment, a cheerful old man's voice came.
The husky looked over.
I found that it was a gray-haired old man wearing a purple robe like an ancient Roman.
His messy long hair was casually draped over his shoulders, and his gray pupils were leisurely and calm. There was always a smile on his face, and his body exuded a faint smell of alcohol.
"--professor."
Frederick and Ingrid responded in unison.
Ingrid quietly tugged on the husky's cuffs, and then the husky responded.
"Oh! Good morning, professor!"
The husky energetically raised his hand and saluted the professor casually: "You smell so good!"
"That's the smell of wine, Justus."
Ingrid whispered in the husky's ear.
The professor just smiled and nodded, glanced at the husky and showed an interested smile.
"It's really... a pretty good talent."
He showed a kind smile to the husky: "You may be a good match for [Honest Skull]. Are you interested in being my student?"
"Why?"
Hearing this, Ingrid exclaimed.
Even Frederick's gaze towards the husky became a little surprised.
Is this friend of theirs... actually capable of becoming a saint?
"Don't worry, I'm just kidding."
Professor Gray chuckled and broke the silence in the air: "That [Silent Man] is still alive.
"If nothing else happens, he might be able to live until the end of the world."
He said, turning to look at the husky.
The old man said with deep meaning: "I won't advise you here. But if you have any new ideas, you can come here to see me at any time.
"I can accept you as my disciple at any time."
...that's what it says.
But Husky always felt that Professor Gray was not talking to "Justus".
It's like talking to "self".
Husky's eyes suddenly flashed with wisdom.
At least in one sentence, he didn't lie——
He's not stupid, he's just too lazy to use his brain.
——When Shisanxiang cannot be found, the husky will start to move on its own.