Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

"Really? No wonder I feel so lucky when I see this watch."

In the bedroom that smelled of incense, facing Reginald's principle, Fu Qian praised him, but he did not rush to pick it up, but turned to look at Amira.

The latter looked slightly solemn.

Compared to when they asked for "more" before, her and Reginald's postures seemed to be reversed.

An assertion, a hesitation.

"Take it, what else do I need to do?"

Fu Qian's smile did not diminish and he asked.

"...What you need to do has nothing to do with whether you accept it or not."

The latter was silent for a few seconds, then faced the double scrutiny of Fu Qian and Reginald, and finally slowly shook his head.

"We will report the experience just now as quickly as possible to confirm the views of the higher-ups of the sect."

"But no matter what, considering your final performance, there will definitely be more things that require your cooperation in the future."

With a sigh, Amira spoke quite honestly.

"You shouldn't have the option to refuse this time."

"More...I can't wait just listening to it, so I won't be polite."

Hearing this, he nodded repeatedly, and Fu Qian finally took the pocket watch from Reginald's hand, and at the same time he couldn't bear to look at the words.

Why don't I feel weird at all...

Amila's face was stiff, but she was not overly shocked.

For those who purely pursue fun in nightmares, the more things, the better. How can they be afraid of the possible reaction of the cult?

"How do you feel now?"

She didn't continue to dwell on this. The next moment she looked Fu Qian up and down, making final inquiries.

"Very good, as good as before."

Fu Qian looked relaxed and told the truth.

Especially since it was confirmed for the first time just now that the damage to the clothes in the nightmare was not brought outside, which is gratifying.

"I believe you are telling the truth."

Amira glanced at Reginald, and saw that the other person also nodded slightly, and then said.

"Because we can't feel any changes in you either."

"What's gratifying is that no matter you or this person, the pollution has not been brought out. We have successfully completed a night patrol."

Very optimistic!

Although the invasion of nightmares seems to have caused trouble, it is far from making the sect feel that things are out of control. The staff are obviously confident.

Comment silently before paying.

"Night patrol, is this your daily routine?"

"It's been almost a month, yeah."

When saying this, Amira seemed to have a slight headache.

"I have seen more weird things during this period than in the past few years."

"Fortunately, things like this tonight don't happen very often."

During the review, she looked at her friend on the bed with some sympathy.

"This was the second time he was soaked in the pool, and the torture he suffered along the way was the worst ever."

This brother is indeed a bit miserable.

I was convinced before I paid.

"What about the hunter from before?"

"Hunting in the real world? Their actions are far less frequent, otherwise this city may not be able to survive."

"Besides, you don't have to worry. Although it's difficult to communicate, with our endorsement, the hunters will never cause trouble for you."

Amira obviously had some misunderstandings about the motive of Qian Qian's inquiry.

"And I promise that you will not be involved in the special hunting dimension in any way again, but what you showed in the end..."

Amira's face turned serious as she thought of something.

"Is it from the world in the painting?" "Is it very strong?"

Fu Qian had an arrogant look on his face, completely ignoring Reginald's brows that were frowning due to stimulation.

"Indeed... that kind of coldness obviously affects not only the material, but also the will, and even everything around it seems to be frozen."

When Amila described it, she still seemed to be frightened.

"So what exactly is that?"

"Dark Moon."

Fu Qiang pointed to the sky with a serious expression.

There is also a moon in this world, but at the moment there is only one new tooth, and the color is completely inconsistent with the dark moon.

"Silence, elegance, mastery of darkness."

“No matter where I go, He always protects me.”

“I thought I had lost His favor, but it turns out He never gives up on His less than devout followers.”

……

Given previous experiences, this is obviously difficult to refute.

The question is, does it sound like a gift from faith? But it’s a bit alarming.

Amira hesitated to speak, and after thinking about it, she expressed her opinion.

"It's a very special power, and it even gives me a sense of familiarity like a star. The higher-ups of the cult will probably be very interested in this, and will find ways to help you reproduce it."

Needless to say, what we used was originally the remnants of the law with the frost-burning effect added.

Facing Amira's comments, Fu Qian snorted in his heart.

Although he said that the Dark Moon was above, the escort trip was obviously not that simple. As of now, there has been no news from the Pope.

I just started with Thread of Concern, which was completely self-directed and self-acted with precision.

It is one thing to target oneself with the evil of pollution. In order to ensure the subsequent investment of resources by the cult, Reginald and the others must see truly special changes.

So after confirming that Amira and the two could do no more, Fu Qian decided to bring the Pope's gospel to this world.

As for the presentation method, there are three reasons why he finally chose the residue of the law.

First of all, it has been tested before. This move has amazing visual effects under burning frost and is the most impactful.

Secondly, the effect is similar to a halo, and it is not a direct attack skill, so it will not make people overly vigilant.

Finally and most importantly, its form is closest to the Order's Order.

It’s not that I want to use this to stimulate the favor of the sect. You must know that many times colleagues are enemies.

But it doesn't matter, hatred is also a kind of gaze.

All we want is to squeeze the sect to the maximum extent possible.

Let them use all their resources to find the world in the painting and go to the limit.

"help?"

His mind was racing, but the next moment he looked confused and snapped his fingers.

Invisible frost swept across the entire room instantly,

"Why do you need help reproducing?"

……

Looking at the figure once again shrouded in misty frost, Amira and Reginald both turned to stone.

How is it possible that he can use it at will?

Isn't that more like mastering the Star Law?

He originally thought that it was a miraculous shelter that appeared at the moment of life and death, especially on the volunteers, as he said, no changes were observed...

The contrast is really too great!

After the shock, her mind finally recovered, but Amira's first reaction was another important question.

"Put it away quickly, he's going to die."

She glanced sharply at the man on the bed and shouted hurriedly to Fu Qian.