Chapter 133 Husky's Bizarre Adventure
"what's the situation?"
Seeing the Husky's task panel, Delicious Wind Goose couldn't help exclaiming.
——This almost overturned all his previous knowledge of this nightmare.
Wasn't Ingrid's death the reason Justus tried to murder Frederick?
How come from the main quest on the Husky side... it seems that this is not the case?
Frederick is dead? And Justus came back from time to 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 a while.
The only certainty is... this nightmare, or this event, must have had the direct influence of the tragic writer.
I am afraid it is more direct than the influence of Black Widow in the spore mill.
"do not panic."
Facing the delicious wind goose whose mind was obviously confused, Annan turned his head and reminded in a low voice, "Continue watching first.
"Since this is a mirror-type nightmare that emphasizes [symmetry] and [circularity], it's not surprising that there are two nightmare subjects."
In other words... is this a nightmare for Justus and Frederick at the same time?
Delicious Wind Goose thought.
If this is the case... will it be necessary to judge in the end, which side is the mirror image?
It's not impossible.
Although the players outside were full of confusion, they were still a little nervous and uneasy. But the Huskies, who were the parties, were not afraid at all.
——Or rather, he didn’t care much about his own introduction to the plot.
The husky just showed a weird smile, trotted all the way, and pulled Ingrid in front of him behind him.
"Yo, I'm still studying hard."
He dragged a long tone and put his hand around Frederick's shoulder: "What a promising young man, Brother Fo, did you fall asleep after reading a book?"
Huskies actually know that the word should be "young and promising". But he was deliberately wrong, in order to make Shisanxiang complain that he was illiterate.
Frederick just woke up, looked around in confusion, but did not respond to Husky.
When he even saw the Husky, his pupils shrank suddenly. Somewhat frightened, he tilted his upper body back—obviously he was a little sleepy.
In the next instant, Frederick suddenly reacted.
He frowned, stretched out his right hand, and tapped his forehead lightly. As if to confirm something, he breathed a sigh of relief, and gave Justus a somewhat alienated and somewhat fearful smile: "Sorry, Justus. I just didn't hear... What did you say?"
"...Ugh?"
Husky didn't respond to him.
He just stood there and made a suspicious voice, tilted his head and suddenly fell into thinking.
- No, it doesn't seem to be Shisanxiang.
At this moment, Ingrid finally came over.
She stood cautiously at Frederick's table and smiled: "You're awake, Friel.
"You fell asleep just after reading this book... I've already called the professor, he'll 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 clearly reach the ears of the other two.
He whispered softly as if he was afraid of waking something up, and whispered with his companions in a quiet library.
That kind of quiet and gentle temperament will indeed make people feel good.
So the husky immediately leaned over and shouted loudly, "Frel—"
He didn't know what name "Justus" should call him.
So he simply followed Ingrid and greeted him in the same way.
"What's the matter, Justus?"
Frederick's eyes were as gentle as water.
Compared to Ingrid's peculiar underworld eyes, which are always shining,
In Frederick's calm pupils, he gave people a wonderful divinity.
His actions are gentle, serious and solemn, as if he is not talking or laughing with anyone or doing work, but as if he is offering sacrifices to gods and ancestors all the time. Actions seem to have some serious rules.
In front of Frederick, even Ingrid's voice was much lower.
However, the Husky was not afraid at all.
He turned around on the spot and lowered his waist, showed a hearty smile with a bridal forty-five degree posture, and said loudly, "Let's go to eat barbecue tonight!"
"sure."
Frederick just replied mildly: "Ingrid invited me last time, let me treat me this time."
"Then go to the shop in Spotted Bone Forest!"
The Husky's voice grew louder, even startling Ingrid.
She patted Husky's arm hard, just about to scold him and make him quiet, but seeing Husky's shining, innocent eyes and the scolding pouring out of her mouth, she couldn't help but slammed on the brakes and stopped. 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 hearty old man's voice came.
Husky looked over.
It was found that it was a gray-haired old man in a purple robe like an ancient Roman.
His long messy hair was casually draped over his shoulders, and his gray pupils were leisurely and calm. There was always a smile on his face and a faint smell of alcohol on his body.
"--professor."
Frederick and Ingrid responded in unison.
Ingrid quietly tugged at the husky's cuff, and then the husky responded.
"Oh! Professor good morning!"
Husky raised his hand energetically and gave a random salute to the professor: "You smell so good!"
"It's booze, Justus."
Ingrid whispered in Husky's ear.
The professor just nodded with a smile, glanced at the husky and smiled with interest.
"Really...a pretty good talent."
He faced the husky with a kind smile: "You may be a good fit for [Skull of Honesty]. Are you interested in being my student?"
"Hey?"
Hearing this, Ingrid exclaimed.
Even Frederick looked a little surprised at the Husky.
Does their friend... have the fitness to become a saint?
"Don't worry, I'm joking."
Professor Gray laughed softly, breaking the silence in the air: "That [Silent Person] is still alive.
"If nothing else, he might be able to live until the end of the world."
He said, turning his head 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 find me at any time.
"I can accept your disciple at any time."
...that's what it says.
But the Husky always felt that Professor Gray didn't seem to be talking to "Justus".
It's like talking to "self".
A wise light suddenly flashed in the Husky's eyes.
At least one sentence, he didn't lie -
He's not stupid, he's just too lazy to use his brain.
——Unable to find the thirteen incense, the husky will move on his own.