Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 1288 Loss of Image (Thirty)

You can probably guess what Jacques said before paying for the simple treatment.

Jane's problems are not that easy to solve. Don't you see, he has used all his methods before but there are many accidents. His last move should be to take him back to find someone for help.

As a vampire who pays attention to manners, it is shameful to make their food look like this.

Therefore, in Fu Qian’s opinion, the so-called treatment is most likely just medical beauty, and it will not take much time.

Jacques spoke more like he was pretending to be relaxed. What he was really waiting for was for the giant carved cocoon to take control of himself.

The latter is still shrinking inwards at this moment, as if it has completely trapped itself to death.

It is a pity that this beautiful expectation may never be realized.

As the old carvings representing the essential characteristics of "wounds" opened, there were undoubtedly traces of cuts on Fu Qian's body, like fish mouths.

Of course, with the arrival of the false god, the intensity of the activity of his own flesh and blood increases, and the speed of wound healing increases. The specific manifestation is that the fish's mouth opens and closes much faster.

And a few seconds later, this infectious scene seemed to finally touch the shrinking cocoon.

A very small crack appeared.

It's not the patterns themselves that are cut, but the gaps between them.

It's like a dimensional error, causing a slight mismatch between their swimming weaves.

……

really not bad.

Qian Fu was not surprised by this result and was even satisfied.

Before opening this insane gift, he had thought about the possible forms of the "wound".

Regarding the fundamental forces of this world, the embodiment of laws, he is not optimistic that the concept of wounds can directly infect them.

It turns out that the wound does manifest itself in an alternative way.

Following the crack at that moment, Fu Qian even paid attention to Jacques's movements.

As expected, this person was seriously tinkering with Jane's head, and the changes in the latter were changing rapidly.

At the end of the glimpse, Jacques clearly realized something and looked up suddenly.

Unfortunately, the crack had already closed quickly like the fish mouth on Fu Qian's body.

But it didn't matter, new cracks soon appeared again, and they were spread all over the place in an instant.

"How can it be……"

Jacques was quickly inspired to exclaim. Although he may have used too many exclamations tonight and was a little short of words, he could still clearly express his resistance to reality.

It's a pity that the latter does not follow his will.

From the gap between the opening and closing, cold cracks have quietly extended out, shaking everything.

The patterns that make up the giant cocoon are also among the targets.

……

"You've done a good job in simple treatment. Leave the rest to me."

He didn't give the other party time to adjust his mood, so he took another step on his own before paying.

It was obvious that the giant carved cocoon wanted to trap him in place. However, as the number of flaws increased, its weaving was no longer so tight. Not only was it almost impossible to close it up, but its shape was even distorted.

Just like Jane's head just now.

The reason why I say just now is because through the gap between opening and closing, you can clearly see that the outline of this person's body has almost recovered.

Jacques' plastic surgery was quite quick.

But at the same time, the chaotic and entangled bloodstains on the surface of Jian's body had even spread to her face, which was obviously more serious than before.

Medical aesthetics has risks, so be honest.

"Yes, if you are willing to answer my questions."

But this time, Jacques unexpectedly followed the advice of the attending doctor and did not even try to transfer Jane.

"Oh, won't it violate your principles?"

Fu Qian was naturally very pleased with this, and took another step forward, almost reaching the edge of the giant cocoon.

"Although I'm not sure why you are here, if you want to kill her, you don't have to wait until now. You are much scarier than you think."

Jacques even gave his first positive endorsement. "This matter is indeed my fault. If you really have a way to treat her, I can give up and take her back."

"and then?"

He remained calm before paying.

"Then... you have to go back with me."

Jacques's eyes flickered, but he still answered.

This is right.

This vampire was willing to give up the patient. On the one hand, he judged that the probability of being unfavorable to Jane was low after the fight, but there was another obvious reason, that is, the value of his case had obviously exceeded the former.

One law transforms the body, and another law tears it apart.

In this troubled time, the latter is obviously more impactful.

In fact, Fu Qian does not object to communicating with a group of vampires at all, but...

Before paying, he glanced at the sky through the giant cocoon that was almost riddled with holes.

"How long does it take you to gather the others?"

"It won't be long."

After his amazing performance all the way, the other party directly guessed his purpose. Jacques was no longer too surprised and quickly gave up his previous hesitation.

"Before dawn?"

"That won't work! They are all busy with... their own things."

Jacques denied it very quickly, obviously having a deep understanding of the style of his own race. Of course, he still embellished his answer slightly.

I knew it.

Fu Qian was not surprised by this, after all, there had been speculations about living in isolation before.

If he could have some academic discussions with the Vampires, he wouldn't mind spending 1 san point.

The problem now is that even if you go to the door yourself, by the time a group of people gather, you will already be nowhere to be found.

"I'm afraid I'm busy too."

Fu Qian had a regretful tone.

"So how long will it take you to gather people? Tell me the time and place, and I will go there by myself."

"That's such a shame!"

Naturally, Jacques couldn't believe such words. In fact, he would be surprised if the other party agreed.

The next moment, a bright red vine-like pattern spread out and bloomed in his hand, and soon a second branch, and a third branch appeared...

In just a few breaths, a spear that climbed and entwined itself took shape, and its target was clearly Fu Qian.

"I would never let something like this go. Since Mr. Herbert refuses to cooperate, I can only try to take the remains back."

"Completely understand."

Surrounded by a giant cocoon, Fuzen didn't have much room to dodge, but he didn't have any negative emotions towards Jacques' actions and even provided suggestions.

"But why not finish the questions first and then do it?"

"...Are you still willing to answer?"

Jacques, who was about to throw a javelin, seemed to be almost hit by the waist.

"Why not? Didn't I agree to everything before?"

There was doubt in his words before paying.

"…who are you?"

Jacques seemed to have no idea how to comment on this statement. He controlled the spear in his hand and asked bravely.

"apostle."

Unexpectedly, the other party answered seriously, and even looked up at the moon in the sky with emotion and sigh.

"Dark Moon Apostle."

(End of this chapter)