The Righteous Player(s)

　　 [Falling in a nightmare, a copy is being generated...]

　　 [The difficulty of the dungeon is easy, you can enter up to three times]

　　【Current purification rate is 3/3】

　　 [The total erosion of the team is 3%, the difficulty of the dungeon increases by 3%, and the probability of nightmare distortion increases by 3%]

　　 [This dungeon has a total of 1 archive point, and each death increases by 1% erosion, and the dungeon is forced to exit after three deaths]

　　 [This copy provides plot introduction and decryption rewards]

　　 [Dungeon clearance reward: occupation (swordsman) up 1 level]

　　 [Reward for Decrypting Copy: Unknown]

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　　 The world in front of me is pitch black, and only the data stream flows down quickly. Annan stared at each word carefully, lest he might miss any details.

　　 Just after the loaded characters faded away, a misty and illusory whisper suddenly sounded in his ear:

　　 "Betrayers, all have to die..."

　　 It was the voice of a young man, but it was like a cry from a drowned man, moist and full of resentment.

　　 The next moment, Annan suddenly felt that he was being pushed hard.

　　 "John? John, wake up!"

　　 A rude male voice rang in front of him: "Why did you fall asleep! Where did the master go?"

　　 "Huh? Huh..."

　　Annan realized that he was sitting on the ground, asleep leaning on the two wooden barrels behind him.

　　 He opened his eyes and saw a man with a beard in his forties squatting in front of him with a straight face.

　　 The man was stern, looking angry. But from the point that he didn't kick himself up without a kick, this man's temper should be quite good.

　　 "Ah, I'm a little sleepy... I'm sorry..."

　　 Annan answered vaguely.

　　 After all, he has no idea what this person's name is and how he relates to him. Can only respond like this.

　　 But as soon as Annan spoke, he paused.

　　Although the sound of my ears when I speak is quite different from the recordings I heard from outside. But Annan was still keenly aware that the grievance he had just heard was probably what "John" said.

　　Who is the betrayer?

　　What is the status of "Annan" on this ship?

　　 While watching Annan replied, he was a little distracted, the middle-aged man's voice became louder: "If you are sleepy, go and practice swords, don't be lazy here!

　　 "I shouldn't let you stay in the cabin! You are so blind that the young master takes you seriously! How do you take care of the young master Don Juan, you don't know if he is taken away!"

"very sorry…"

　　 "Don't apologize, say ‘yes, instructor’!"

　　 "Yes, instructor!"

　　 Annan follows kindness as a stream.

　　 He roughly understands the identity relationship between the two.

　　 "Wait, Claus..."

　　 An immature, nervous voice sounded behind them.

　　 The two cast their eyes.

　　 It was a young man who had just come down from the door, about 14 or 15 years old.

　　 The young nobleman named Don Juan has short black hair and azure blue pupils similar to Annan, and the same fair skin. But his appearance is far less refined than Annan, with freckles on his face, slightly tall cheeks, and small eyes.

　　 But from the white and tender skin on his face, it can be seen that this is indeed an aristocratic boy, and he usually takes care of himself very clean.

　　 The boy held a bag of sugar cakes tightly in his hands. Noting the gaze of the instructor Klaus, he put the sugar pie behind him a little nervously, and commanded calmly: "Don't do this to John, Klaus! John, too... he didn't mean it..."

　　 His voice was loud at first, but under the eyes of the middle-aged man, he quickly lost his confidence.

Klaus just sternly explained to the noble boy very politely: "I am your captain of the guard, Lord Earl asked me to take care of you, and I will be responsible for your safety. In the North Sea Territory, Gerant The name of the family is far from useful in the royal capital, anything can happen here."

　　 "Isn't there you anyway."

　　The young earl’s son didn’t care much about it: "And Lord Benjamin. My father said he was a wizard of the Silver Order. Is there any danger in a remote place like Beihai Territory..."

　　 "Please don't make it difficult for Master Earl, Master Don Juan."

Klaus's tone increased slightly: "At least on the bright side, you were sent by Lord Earl. Although Lord Benjamin and I are secretly protecting, we can't help you too much...Also, it's time to It’s supper, no more sweets."

　　 "Okay, OK, I see..."

　　 Don Juan Gerant's mouth slumped, and he responded a little irritably.

　　 Seeing Don Juan didn't seem to be very convinced, Klaus completely turned the muzzle, ignored John and gave a severe reprimand to Don Juan. It wasn't until Don Juan lowered his head to stop talking back, then he turned and opened the door with a light hum.

　　 "Remember to look after the young master, John. Don't go to sleep again."

　　 Finally, he warned Annan again.

　　Annan immediately responded: "Yes, instructor!"

　　 Seeing this, Klaus nodded in satisfaction and left.

Seeing him leave, Don Juan finally heaved a sigh of relief and leaned over to John and whispered: "That fellow Klaus talks too much. Do I have to report to him about what I eat? Really...Thanks anyway, John . I already got that thing."

　　 Don Juan pointed to his left armpit, and said triumphantly: "I sewed it in the middle of the clothes."

　　 "I still feel like this..."

　　Annan muttered ambiguously, and didn't say much, just trying to get some new information out.

　　 Tang Huang's face sank immediately: "You don't understand... I only need to put this thing close to my body to rest assured."

　　 After that, he sighed.

　　 "On this ship, except you, none of the guards are mine. They are either sent by my father or my two brothers. No one can trust me except you, John."

　　 "I will protect you."

　　 Annan heard this and immediately made a very touched look, righteously said: "You can completely trust John."

Although the tone of the sentence "John" felt a little weird, Don Juan nodded with confidence: "Then please... By the way, John, you continue to stay here and pretend to sleep. Remember to take good care of my package, don't Let people get close to it. I'll go back when I come back after dinner.

　　 "I always suspect that someone wants to steal it. If someone wants to approach, chase him away, and tell me who it is privately."

"I see."

　　 An Nan's heart moved, and he responded softly.

　　 If anyone wants to approach... Isn’t Claus just one?

　　 But apparently Don Juan hasn't doubted him yet. So Annan was also smart and didn't say much.

　　He just thought for a moment, and said casually, "Yes, master. Klaus just asked me where is the other black-haired and blue-eyed child on this boat. How should I answer?"

　　 "...black hair and blue eyes?"

　　 Tang Huang was taken aback when he heard the words: "Impossible, this is the characteristic of the people from the North. The people of the Principality of Winter will have black hair and blue eyes. If it weren't for my mother...In short, there is no such person on this ship."

　　 At this point, he frowned slightly and confirmed: "Are you sure that Klaus asked?"

"Yes."

　　 Annan replied solemnly: "Should I reply to him like this?"

　　 "No... don't worry. If he mentions it again, you will say that there is no such person at all-although there is indeed no one."

　　 The black-haired boy was a little uneasy and asked again: "I just told you, don't tell him."

"Yes."

　　 After Annan got the information he wanted, he also kept up with the principle of saying more and more wrong.

　　...Is there no such person on this ship?

　　 That is to say, "I" was not killed on this ship? Well, that's right, this ship was not a shipwreck at all, but was looted and killed by a traitor.

In this case…

　　Annan glanced at Don Juan, and his heart moved.

　　 Maybe I can replace him.

　　 Now we need to get more information about this world, especially the personal privacy belonging to Don Juan...

　　 watched Don Juan take the door to leave, and Annan felt the faint feeling of being hit by a brick again. But this time Annan was getting used to it.

　　 He shook his head, and a large stream of data emerged in front of him.

　　【Even Earl Gerante cannot keep his youngest son, Don Juan Gerante. Perhaps Don Juan was assigned to the most remote North Sea Territory, which was the last escape route he buried for his son. 】

　　【The most important city in the Northern Sea Territory is the frozen water port bordering the Duchy of Winter. If the Gerant family can survive the next catastrophe, then he can naturally return to the royal capital; if the Gerant family suffers a catastrophe, he can at least escape to the sphere of influence of a neighboring country and apply for asylum. 】

　　 [But obviously, poor Don Juan Gerante failed to reach the frozen water port alive]

　　【His most loyal guard John, the same is true—】

　　After these traces faded away, new words appeared before Annan again:

　　【Main task: complete John's unfinished last wish】

　　 Immediately, a large number of small prints quickly appeared below this line of words:

　　【Find out the true identity of the betrayer】

　　 [live until dinner starts]

　　 [Don’t let Don Juan Gerante drink poisonous wine]

　　 "...the betrayer."

　　Annan thoughtfully.

　　 He suddenly remembered the resentful whisper that sounded underwater when he first entered the dungeon.

　　 "Betrayers, all have to die..."

　　 At present, Annan believes that the most suspicious one seems to be the captain of the guard, Claus.

　　 John was ordered to pretend to sleep in the room, in order to make him stay in this room more naturally. In this way, if he is hit by someone, he won't be stunned. From this point of view, Young Master Don Juan is still a little savvy.

　　 However, he didn't seem to believe that the captain of the guard invited by his father was the one who planned to steal his treasure. On the contrary, it was the nonsense that he had just said, which made the young master suspicious of Klaus. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 Obviously... At least in Don Juan's view, Klaus has no motive to take his treasures, but he may have bad intentions about his origin.

　　 "...This kind of decryption difficulty is indeed only a simple level."

　　 glanced at the three mission details derived from the main mission, Annan sighed.

　　 Forget it, after all, this game involves your own life safety. Just be more serious.

　　 He narrowed his eyes slightly and used his brain: "If I were John, what would I do?

　　 "John is a very loyal guard. He may be the only one who is loyal to Don Juan... If you consider this, he may have never left here.

　　 "Then he didn't know who betrayed Don Juan until he died, and he was killed before the dinner started. But he knew that Don Juan would be infused with poison..."

　　Annan did not ignore a detail.

　　 John was the only one who died on the deck. There was only one spot of blood on the deck, under John.

　　 So, John finally left the room. And when he left the room, it was when John was betrayed and died.

　　 On the other hand, if you want to fulfill John's last wish, you must not stay here still. Otherwise, the story that happened to John is repeated.

　　 I have at most three chances, so this time at least some useful and beneficial information is required.

　　 If it is possible to know which people on the ship are traitors, when and where they plan to do it... Such information can be used next time.

　　 squatting here is not knowing anything.

　　 must leave here.

　　—But don’t let Don Juan find out.

　　Annan's thinking became clearer.