Chapter 589: Huskys Bizarre Adventure

Whats the situation?

Seeing the Huskys mission panel, Delicious Wind Goose couldnt help but exclaim.

This almost overturned all his previous understanding of this nightmare.

Is it not Ingrids death that leads Justice to try to murder Frederick?

Judging from the main mission at Husky, it appears that the truth is not the case.

Is Frederick dead? Did Justice come back to save his old friend? What about confirming Ingrids 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 moment.

The only certain thing was this nightmare, or this incident must be related to the Tragedy Writer.

It was probably even more direct than Black Widows influence in Sporeggar Mill.

Do not panic.

Facing Delicious Wind Goose, who was a little confused, Annan turned his head and reminded in a low voice, Keep watching first.

Since this is a mirror attribute nightmare that emphasizes [Symmetry] and [Cycle], it is not surprising that there are two nightmare subjects.

In other words, is this a nightmare for both Justice and Frederick?

Delicious Wind Goose pondered.

If thats the case, will it be necessary to judge in the end which side is the mirror image?

Its not impossible.

Although the players outside were full of confusion, they were still a little nervous and uneasy. However, Husky remained unfazed.

In other words, he didnt care much about his introduction to the plot.

Husky showed a strange smile, trotted over, and pulled Ingrid in front of him behind him.

Yo

, youre still studying hard.

He put his arms around Fredericks shoulders, Youth is really promising, Brother Freder, did you fall asleep while reading a book?

Husky approached with a saying from their world in the wrong manner, so that Thirteenth Fragrance could say along the way that he was illiterate.

Frederick just woke up, looked around in confusion, and didnt respond to Husky.

When he saw Husky, his pupils shrank suddenly. He tilted his upper body back a little in fear. Obviously, he was a little sleepy.

In the next moment, Frederick suddenly realized.

Frowning, Frederick reached out his right hand and tapped his forehead lightly. Seemingly confirming something, he breathed a sigh of relief. He showed a somewhat alienated and fearful smile to Justice, Sorry, Justice. I didnt hear it just now What did you say?

Huh?

Husky didnt respond to him.

He stood there and was in doubt, tilted his head, and suddenly fell into thinking.

No, this person doesnt seem to be Thirteenth Fragrance.

Just then, Ingrid finally leaned over.

She stood at Fredericks table somewhat stiffly, smiling, Youre awake, Freder.

You just fell asleep after reading this book I have called the professor. He will be here soon.

Well

, dont panic. I was just dreaming.

Frederick nodded, lowered his eyes, and said softly.

His voice was soft, but it could clearly reach the ears of the other two.

It was like whispering as if afraid of waking someone up or whispering to a companion in a quiet library.

That kind of quiet and gentle temperament would indeed make a good first impression.

So, Husky immediately approached him familiarly and shouted, Freder

He didnt know what name Justice should call him.

So, he simply imitated Ingrid and greeted him in the same way.

Whats the matter, Justice?

Fredericks gaze was as gentle as water.

Compared with Ingrids eyes, which were always s.h.i.+ning with light and were unique to the underground people, Fredericks calm pupils gave off a mystical divinity.

His movements were gentle, serious, and solemn, as if he wasnt talking and working with someone, but rather constantly performing a ritual to wors.h.i.+p the deities. His actions seemed to follow some kind of strict rules.

Even Ingrids voice was much quieter in front of Frederick.

Husky was unscrupulous.

He immediately turned around and bent down slightly, showing off a bright smile at a 45-degree angle. He exclaimed loudly, Lets go eat barbecue tonight!

Sure. Frederick only responded gently, Ingrid treated you last time. Let me treat you this time.

Then, lets go to the store in Speckled Bone Forest!

Huskys voice got louder, even startling Ingrid.

She patted Huskys arm vigorously and was just about to scold him and tell him to be quiet. When she saw Huskys s.h.i.+ning eyes with no evil intentions, she couldnt help but slam on the brakes and stop there.

She whispered, The professor is nearby. Be careful not to alert him.

Justice, you seem to be in high spirits.

At this moment, a hearty old mans voice came.

Husky looked over.

It was a gray-haired old man wearing a purple robe like an ancient Romanian.

His long messy hair casually draped over his shoulders, and his gray pupils were calm. There was an amiable smile on his face and a faint smell of alcohol on his body.

Professor. Frederick and Ingrid responded in unison.

Ingrid quietly tugged on Huskys cuff, and then Husky reacted.

Oh!

Good morning, Professor!

Husky raised his hand full of vigor and saluted the professor indiscriminately, You smell so good!

Its the smell of alcohol, Justice. Ingrid whispered in Huskys ear.

The professor nodded with a smile and glanced at Husky with a smile.

Youre quite a talent.

He showed a kind smile to Husky, You may be very suitable for [the Skull of Honesty]. Are you interested in being my student?

Hearing this, Ingrid exclaimed, What?

Even Fredericks eyes on Husky had a hint of surprise.

Does my friend have the affinity to be a saint?

Dont worry. Im just kidding.

Gray Professor chuckled, breaking the silence, [The Man of Silence] is still alive.

He is most likely able to live until the end of the world.

He said, turning his head to look at Husky.

The old man said meaningfully, I am not here to dissuade you. If you have any new ideas in the future, you can come here to find me at any time.

I can accept you as a disciple at any time.

That was the old mans words.

Husky had the impression that Gray Professor was not talking to Justice.

It was more like talking to himself.

A wise light suddenly flashed in Huskys eyes.

At least for that one sentence, he did not lie.

He was not stupid, and he was just too lazy to use his brain.

In the absence of Thirteenth Fragrance, Husky would move on his own.

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