Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 1417 Disaster Invasion

Chapter 1417 Disaster Invasion (End)

You can hear the needle drop.

Lord Alakir's shock seemed to be felt in every air molecule in the forest bookstore.

Both sides tried their best and tried their best to reach a compromise, but the tool man actually said this?

The Mingwang of Universiade is really a very human being!

Although the last sentence was given by Fu Qian, as a superior person who seems to have emotions, Fu Qian thinks it is very reasonable.

So he even cooperated with a look of arrogance.

"what?"

In contrast, Su Gao, who was obviously surprised, was far less emotional.

The mysterious demigod who wields the power of frost, in Mr. Fu's style, is almost certainly referring to himself.

Although he was clearly in a difficult situation, he actually began to explain what would happen in the future.

Bang!

Obviously, even though it looks miserable, to her, since Mr. Fu has this confidence, he can definitely do it.

Bearing humiliation and bearing heavy burdens is always just for the sake of becoming famous.

Faced with this overconfident performance, Su Gao quickly smiled and said yes.

His overly unrestrained behavior and his speech as if he was about to change his mind were certainly not deceiving Fu Qian himself.

He clearly remembered the news brought by Su Demigod.

……

Unfortunately, what is more obvious seems to have to be accepted even if it is not accepted.

After receiving Fu Qian's suggestion, Su Gao was stunned for a moment, then nodded without any objection.

The boy is teachable. When he was satisfied, he simply waved his hand.

Arakir's refusal to give up is proof of this.

And his next words were also serious and thoughtful.

Along with this movement, the illusory eyes above her head expanded to the limit with irresistible force.

……

Just as he came with ease, he left with the same ease, without taking away a single cloud.

"I have expressed enough sincerity just now. Do you really want to continue to make this kind of choice that stifles subjective initiative?"

Plain language, but with majestic power, even the ancient master Alakir seemed deeply touched.

Without any unnecessary politeness, Su Gao continued to ask.

In the study room in the forest, only Fu Qian, wearing an iron cage on his head, was sitting reclining.

"Ok."

It is obvious that Fu Qian’s neurotic behavior of killing hope is completely unacceptable.

"I'm not sure how long you have been detained here. What I want to say is that times have changed outside."

Then silently, it disappeared together with her body.

"Society is developing with each passing day. The people live and work in peace and contentment. From the extraordinary to the daily life, win-win cooperation is emphasized in all fields. The old ideas in the past may need to be changed."

In addition, theoretically speaking, if the other party really causes any trouble later, it is much more convenient to take over and deal with it yourself and cover it up.

Time passes at the wrong pace in the dream.

Although it feels like I only stayed here for a while, the actual time is hard to say.

Even in the face of such an offense, he is still reluctant to kick people out. Naturally, Lord Alakir does not have any masochistic hobbies.

"I took note of it, is there anything else?"

It does not depend on the will of Sir Alakir at all.

As a result, this once-in-a-lifetime candidate was actually advised to leave?

……

Mr. Fu obviously didn't want to get into trouble because of this reminder.

The specific manifestation is that until he finished speaking, none of the hundreds of books flew up and hit Fu Qian's head.

"Yes, enjoy your rest time."

Instead, there was a heavy sound of metal falling to the ground. The sweet dream headband that might have provided some protection in that scene was actually taken off and thrown to the ground directly before being handed over, showing off his boldness.

At that moment, the bookstore became restless again.

And this undercurrent of anger was finally broken by Fu Qian's long sigh.

Hey!

Compared with just now, the silence at this moment is undoubtedly more depressing.

"Having said so much, if you are still stubborn, then go ahead and take action. Fu Mou has nothing to fear!"

This person has a special physique that can resist erosion, but it does not mean that he can resist it all the time.

Wearing the Tianmeng headband for a long time will have side effects.

Considering the current situation, Fu Qian had no interest in experiencing what the nightmare within the nightmare was like.

After killing the person who deserves to be killed, throw away the weapon to show your sincerity. This is a necessary quality for people who want to be around.

Wow!

With the atmosphere reaching its limit, as if before responding, there was finally movement in the silent hut.

Without any driving force in sight, all the books on the bookshelf fell to the ground like a waterfall. And just when they flowed all the way to Fu Qian's feet, as if they were about to drown him, everything shattered like bubbles, and the dark corridor reappeared before his eyes.

……

After all, he is not a person who cannot change his past.

Sir Alakir still listened to the advice, and really chose to respect talents, and released King Yun Ming from his dream. He just used the last scene to vent his emotions a little.

This is the well-intentioned version.

To be more realistic, it is the hope of the whole village. The deeper the tool man himself is eroded, the less valuable he will be.

Even if he wanted to stay, Alakir might not agree.

Shaking his head in his mind, he used his hands that regained his flexibility to slightly adjust the eyeballs he had stuffed in before.

"What happened just now?"

And what didn't disappoint was that the lobbyist's voice sounded within five seconds after he appeared.

"Who is that?"

"Didn't you say that someone would guide that Taylor? I've been waiting until now, but there's still no sign of him showing up!"

……

"Oh, how long have you been waiting?"

The continuous parallel questions can well reflect the mood of the lobbyist brother, but Fu Qian's tone is still leisurely.

"...From just now to now, it's enough for one night."

It could be heard that the lobbyist was trying his best to stay calm, but he still couldn't hide his sadness.

So long...that's much more reasonable...

It was indeed the right thing to take off the hood just now.

Fu Qian was thoughtful for a moment and did not respond in a hurry.

"It seems like you need to find more friends to help, or are there not more?"

As the lobbyist continued to speak, he also gained rare firmness.

"In that case, you might want to consider the boring job of waiting around."

"Don't expect another chance to threaten me. Believe me, I'm much more tolerant of this place than you are..."

"Of course I believe it."

Lord Alakir remained silent, but facing the lobbyist who actually had the courage to lift the table, he stepped forward and looked at the empty corridor before finally speaking.

"But there's no need to go in. It's really late. I'm actually here to say goodbye."

"Goodbye..."

This statement obviously confused the lobbyist.

"You are joking?"

"Every banquet in the world must come to an end. Saying this from an old friend will only add to the sadness of separation."

Before dealing with this, I just sighed at the vicissitudes of time.

"We are destined to meet you another day."

"Oh...so when are you leaving?"

The lobbyist sounded a little tired of it.

"ten."

However, the response was just a cold number.

Fu Qian looked up, as if staring at an invisible clock.